I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

"Ding!"

A crisp voice came, Uncle Jiu slowly withdrew his hand, looked at the confinement on Sanlang's ankle, and frowned.

"San Lang, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult!"

"How to say?"

San Lang's heart that had just been let go, was raised again in an instant. In fact, he had already made preparations in his heart.

If it was that simple, in these three years, he would have run away long ago, definitely not because of a certain woman's fragrance, smoothness, and luster.

Uncle Jiu didn't know where to start, but he saw Luo Su take a step forward and put the bracelet on the halo.

Turning the palm of his hand, a bright flame wrapped around his palm, and the thorny halo unexpectedly crackled, and it instantly shattered under Sanlang's stunned eyes.

His eyes were a little dazed, and he looked up at Russell's immature face, his mouth was very dry.

"You, martial arts master?"

If San Lang read it right, it was clearly his master's unique skill just now.

Stimulate the yang energy with the whole body's energy and blood, and condense the strongest human fire.

There is nothing that does not burn, and there is nothing that does not burn.

The reason why the tigress beat him to death was because the two of them came from the same sect, and the tigress had more energy and blood than him.

Coupled with the fact that he has been continuously squeezed for the past three years, the halo of imprisonment has become stronger and stronger, making him powerless to resist.

But Russell cracked it very easily, and what he didn't use was a Taoist method, it was clearly the stunt of his school.

It is very easy to crack, if you want to reach this level, you must reach the level of his master.

Martial arts master! !

Moreover, at such a young age, Sanlang's whole body suddenly became ill.

Back then, I was also a genius who was well-known everywhere...

"Do not."

Russell shook his head, "I'm not a warrior, but a Taoist priest, that is, I've just reached the level of a land master."

What San Lang said was a little speechless. If he remembered correctly, it is definitely more difficult to become a master than to become a martial arts master!

"Then how did you know my master's unique skill?"

San Lang suddenly had doubts in his heart.

Unique skills?

Russell looked down at the flame in his hand, and with a light grip, the thing floated to his shoulder automatically.

"Isn't this thing easy to see at a glance? I think it's very simple."

"..."

Sanlang's eyelids twitched, the thing you said at a glance, I learned it after five years of hard work.

I refuse to talk to you!

He turned his face to Uncle Jiu with a proud face, "Who is this guy who makes cows fly in the sky?"

How do cows fly in the sky?

Blow it.

From the bottom of his heart, Sanlang didn't believe that Russell could do it at a glance.

In this world, it is absolutely impossible to have such a genius.

If there is, he Sanlang will go back directly, let that tigress trample on him for another three years, and give birth to a little Sanlang!

With a smile on his lips, Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky leisurely. Sanlang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly had a bad feeling.

"This is my apprentice."

"You, your apprentice?"

Sanlang's voice was a little trembling when he spoke, his legs almost gave way when he stood up, and he fell down again.

He gulped his saliva, and secretly looked at Russell again, "Cultivation, how long have you been cultivating?"

It's better to say that he has practiced Taoism for more than ten years, so that he can feel better.

After all, he was also a genius from all over the world back then, but he didn't practice in the past three years, was squeezed, and didn't work hard.

Uncle Jiu raised his head and pondered for a while, "Let me think about it, I remember it for a long time."

long time?

San Lang was overjoyed immediately, and couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "How long, ten years?"

Breaking through to a geotechnical division in ten years must be Maoshan's number one genius.

"Well, about a year or so, ah, Sanlang, what's the matter with you, Sanlang?"

"You master and apprentice stay away from me, it's too much!!!"

Chapter 324 Mai Gate (Legend of Mai)

Looking at San Lang who fled in despair, Jiu Shule raised his eyebrows, and sneered in front of his friends. This feeling, let alone how comfortable it was.

However, he just looked happy, and soon became serious, after all, his apprentice is still there.

He turned his head to look at Russell, and said, "Let's go too, I stole Sanlang's senior sister's person, if she bumps into her when she goes out of customs, she will be embarrassed."

"Stole someone?"

Russell had a smirk on his face, and he was slapped across the head in an instant.

"You skinny boy, hurry up and go, just laughing here!"

Uncle Jiu turned around and went up the mountain, and walked towards Sanlang's dojo, where the little zombie and the mountain spider were there.

"Remember to put the door on your back, don't let that face touch your body."

"what?"

Russell looked at the heavy door panel, and suddenly pulled his face bitterly, "Why am I carrying it?"

"Ok?"

Uncle Jiu stopped in his tracks, turned around, looked at Russell with a half-smile, and said in a very 'gentle' way, "Could it be that you let Master me carry it?"

"No, no, I'll recite, I'll recite."

Russell shook his head violently, and patted his chest with his hands, "Isn't it just a door, how can I let my dear master, you old man, do it!"

Seeing such a 'filial' apprentice, Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction, and then put away the copper coin sword in his hand.

Good apprentice!

He turned and went up the hill, leaving Russell standing there moaning.

I don’t know who I learned it from, but the simple and honest master with thick eyebrows and big eyes has changed!

He has really changed!

She doesn't even love his well-behaved, sensible, talented, lively little apprentice anymore!

Woo woo woo.

Russell wept silently, looking at the heavy door panel in front of him, he tapped his little finger, and a white light flew out of his sleeve in an instant.

That white light directly turned into a paper man, tall and tall, stretched out his arms, and silently lifted the door panel.

"Oh, what a hardworking paper man, I will give you overtime pay tomorrow."

With a thought in Russell's mind, he half-floated, with the soles of his feet only a little higher than the ground, and he floated upwards unsteadily.

walk?

Serious people, who walks!

do you walk

Anyway, if I don't leave, I can't do it if you don't leave. Who told you that you can't fly, hehe.

Russell took the door panel and headed towards the mountain. The strange face on the door kept squeezing his eyes, as if he wanted to say something?

Judging by his dishonesty, nine out of ten he has some bad intentions?

How could someone in me fall into such a trap!

With a hook of Russell's finger, the yellow talisman on the man's face instantly loosened, and his face suddenly became happy.

Before it could move or say anything, a cold voice came from next to its ear.

"What treasures, cheats, and secrets? Tell me everything you can. If you don't have anything, the young master will directly save you!"

A piercing flash of lightning jumped up, flexibly dancing in front of the human face, and even twisted a dancing posture enchantingly, as if provocative.

human face:……

It glanced at Russell, took a deep breath, and checked its eyes. This person, it can't beat.

"I can tell you a secret, but you must let me go!"

"Then I'll send you to die now!"

"Wait, wait, everything is negotiable, let's discuss it again!!"

The human face is cold and sweaty, and the eyelids are blinking extremely fast. They haven't come to the world for hundreds of years. Have all people become like this now?

At first I thought it was a fool, and almost got slapped to death.

It's not that good Taoist priests are easy to deceive, why do they act like evil cultivators?

Russell withdrew his palm, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

This thing seems to be afraid of thunder and lightning.

He kept his composure and continued to ask, "What are you giving in exchange for your life? If it's precious, I'll send you back to the underworld. Anyway, killing you or not doesn't do me any good."

The human face was overjoyed, and his eyes widened in an instant. Although he couldn't stay in the world, he only needed to go back to the underworld and save his life.