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

Not to mention gods and mortals, even if humans have different occupations, it is easy to cause extremely deep misunderstandings.

For example, southerners eat sweet rice dumplings, while northerners eat salty rice dumplings, who can understand who?

For example, southerners like to take a quick bath, and northerners like to wash together. If you don’t get someone to scrub for you, you’ll have no energy. Who can understand who?

Listening to Uncle Jiu's narration, Russell nodded in deep agreement.

"This thing is really too difficult. I can learn other things at a glance, and I have practiced to a great success. I have read this sword scripture for a long time, and I have just started. Alas, it is too difficult!"

Uncle Nine:  …

At this time, Uncle Jiu's eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and he persuaded him for a long time that this pretender was his apprentice.

Don't fight, don't fight!

Russell shook his head and sighed, he was really telling the truth, how could no one believe him?

For a genius like him, isn't such a kung fu technique a one-shot success?

It's a pity that I used all the accumulated energy points to improve my cultivation a few days ago, and I encountered small fish and shrimps on the road, so I couldn't earn much energy points at all.

Coupled with this immortal secret book, getting started is really a bit expensive, Russell can only watch helplessly, there is no treasure mountain to enter.

"Work hard, work hard, I will work hard, I will work hard to earn energy points!"

Russell took a deep breath, and continued to look at the "Chunyang Sword Classic" in his hand, studying it carefully.

how to say?

As expected of Lu Zu's secret book, the Taoist term is too many. Seeing Russell's eyes go numb.

"No wonder you need at least two degrees to be a monk in the future. Is this something people do?"

Russell couldn't help muttering. Compared with the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing", this "Chunyang Sword Sutra" is simply a gap of heaven and earth.

The front of the "Chunyang Sword Classic" is easy to understand, but when it comes to the key points, it is replaced with Taoist terms, which are vague and really difficult to understand.

It's not like "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing" where it is marked in various places, and every important point is written clearly.

Russell pondered, it seems that this is the benefit of inheritance.

"This is called the truth, and the falsehood has been passed down thousands of times."

As someone who has experienced it, Uncle Nine obviously understands Russell's troubles. For something extraordinary like this, inheritance is the most important thing.

From ancient times to the present, it has been passed on internally, never outside, and some even do not pass it on to their family members or daughters.

Because a inheritance, if done well, can even make a family last for thousands of years, and the incense will last forever.

Don't mention inheritance, just say a recipe, a recipe for cooking, can feed several generations, more than a dozen generations.

In order to prevent the inheritance from leaking out, I don't know how many people have set up so many strict rules and invented so many professional terms.

There are countless terms in Taoism and Buddhism.

Russell nodded. He couldn't understand cheats like this, but it didn't matter, he could open Deep Blue directly.

Without energy points, you can also use it in advance for free.

Who let him have a good master.

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

Russell narrowed his eyes and looked at his new 'tool man' with a smile.

If there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, it's time for you to work hard, master!

Looking at the thick sword scriptures in his hand, Uncle Jiu couldn't help covering his face with his hands, "What a crime!!!"

When will I translate such a thick book?

This cheat book is no better than a script, even if a single word is wrong, it may have a bad influence.

Alas, this is my apprentice, bear with it.

"Let me take a look." Uncle Jiu glanced at the "Chunyang Sword Classic" in his hand, then glanced at Russell who was giggling there, "Hey, let me take a look, how to practice to be a cheap ( sword) people?"

Uncle Jiu read the word "sword man" with a particularly heavy voice, and while speaking, his small eyes glanced at Russell.

Russell touched his nose subconsciously, a little embarrassed.

He always suspects that the master is hinting at him, but looking at the thick eyebrows and big eyes of the master, it doesn't look like it.

"To practice this sword scripture, you must first find a good sword."

The Seven Star Sword is here!

"Secondly, you have to communicate with this sword and communicate with your mind."

"This is the most difficult step in practicing sword scriptures."

As soon as the words fell, the Seven Star Sword in Russell's hand jumped automatically.

……

Are the current swords so dishonest?

Uncle Jiu murmured in a low voice, "The third step is to integrate the sword into the body, accumulate the magic power, and unite the mind and mind."

"How to melt?"

Russell looked at the long seven-star sword, swallowed involuntarily, and stretched out his fingers tremblingly to touch his throat.

"From above, swallow, swallow?"

"Actually, it's also possible from the back." Uncle Jiu said something abruptly, causing Russell to roll his eyes.

Oh, bad master!

Chapter 342 You Are Born From Your Parents

Russell looked at the dancing Seven Star Sword in front of him, and his whole face turned green.

Although he is physically strong, the Immortal Thief of Liuku has achieved great success, and his teeth are very good, so it is not a problem to have iron plates.

But the most important thing is that this Seven Star Sword is not an ordinary thing.

It is definitely a famous magic weapon in the world, let Russell bite it with his teeth, no, swallow it whole?

Spit it out during a fight?

You think this is the claw of Wolverine, you think I am Wolverine!

Seeing Russell's gloomy look, Uncle Jiu almost couldn't help holding his stomach and laughing. He suppressed the smile, his face flushed.

In order not to be discovered by the little apprentice, he turned his face away, not only touching his face with one hand, so as not to laugh.

He is professionally trained.

Uncle Jiu deliberately played tricks, he did not smile, but his trembling shoulders were exposed.

Russell stared at him blankly, his face was full of disbelief, and his voice trembled a little.

"Master, master, you, you..."

The heartbroken look made Uncle Jiu feel a little embarrassed. Did he joke too much?

"You, master, take your life for me!!!"

Russell let out a yell, picked up the little zombie who was watching the show and hiccupped and laughed like a mountain, and threw it at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu didn't say anything, he turned around and ran away, and very skillfully pasted two yellow talismans on his legs.

Back then, he was also the fastest runner in Maoshan.

As for now.

It must be faster.

He ran, he chased, he ran so fast...

……

"Actually, there is no need to swallow the sword."

Uncle Jiu was quite serious when he should be serious. He covered his old waist with one hand, and pointed to the sword scripture with the other, "As long as you have the same mind, you can use this formula to incorporate the sword into your body."

"Mobilize mana every day, constantly accumulate it on the sword, and condense a trace of Gengjin sword energy."

"When it's time to use it, spit out the sword pill, use your mind to control the sword, and take the head of someone thousands of miles away."

"what?"

Uncle Jiu felt something was wrong, "Why do I feel that this passage is so familiar?"

"Didn't those storytellers boast that all the sword immortals in the past said that?"

Russell stretched out his hand to comfort the tearful little zombie. Just now the little zombie fell down and had a big blister on his head.

Now the little zombie is in pain, holding his head in his hands, even his senior brother is going to glare...

cough.

Under the angry eyes of the little zombie, Russell turned his head stiffly, "It's not Lu Zu who is talking nonsense, bragging about himself."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while, and finally shook his head, "It's not very likely, it must be a person at the level of a fairy, alas, if you want to take someone's head thousands of miles away, at least you have to be above a celestial master Bar."

Above the Heavenly Master!

What kind of world is that?

After all, it's not something he, who can't even reach the level of a celestial master, can imagine.

"Practice hard, this thing is practiced, and the lethality is not small."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while, "At that time, I will find you a senior who practices swordsmanship and give you pointers. To be honest, we also have swordsmen in Maoshan, and they can also raise swords!"

Maoshan also has swordsmen who cultivate swords?

"I think back then, that elder saw that I was talented, and wanted to call your master me to raise a sword!"

The pride on Uncle Nine's face made Russell curious, "Why didn't you keep a sword later?"

"Well, later the elder found out that I was using a mahogany sword."

With a mahogany sword, there is a ghost talent!