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

Uncle Jiu explained that the woman's eyes were astounded, and the young man who was pulled up by Uncle Jiu suddenly shook off Uncle Jiu's hand, and said in a childish voice, "Impossible, the master is clearly right, how could it be fake, how could it be possible is fake?"

"Yeah, it can't be fake."

The woman was in a trance, muttering to herself. She had searched all over the city and looked at her husband and shook her head.

The master can calculate it, the master can save it, how can it be fake, how can it be fake?

She continued to pay, but Uncle Jiu just wanted to stop him, but was pushed and shoved by the young man. In that split second, the fortune teller directly took the money from the woman and stuffed the yellow talisman into the woman's hand.

He also specially warned, "This yellow talisman must never pass through the hands of others, otherwise it will not work!"

The woman nodded sharply, stuffed the yellow talisman directly into her bosom, and stared at Uncle Jiu who was leaning over, like a hen protecting a calf.

Uncle Jiu was a little helpless, and reached out to pat the fortune-teller's shoulder. The fortune-teller's shoulder felt like a mountain of pressure, and he couldn't walk immediately.

"Show me the yellow talisman, and I'll tell you, this yellow talisman is really a fake."

"impossible!"

The woman shook her head violently, and shouted towards the crowd, "Come on, come on, someone is molesting a woman in broad daylight!"

The already lively street suddenly gathered a group of people, many of them came after, watching Uncle Jiu pointing and pointing.

The fortune teller took the opportunity to shout loudly, "This man is a fake Taoist priest, he is a gangster who wants to steal money."

Molesting women in broad daylight and trying to steal money.

Everyone's expressions suddenly turned bad, and a few young men walked over slowly with their sleeves rolled up.

"roll!"

There was a thunder on the ground, and the roar came, and everyone was so startled that they covered their ears with their hands and collapsed to the ground.

Russell came from the outside frowning, with a look of contempt, no distinction between right and wrong, good and bad, the easiest thing to hurt people's hearts.

He walked up to Uncle Jiu and sighed helplessly, "Master, you are too soft-hearted and treat them too well..."

There's a point in explaining it to them, they know shit about fortune-telling!

"All right!"

Uncle Jiu reprimanded in a low voice, "Who told you to use Taoism indiscriminately?"

"..."

Russell's aura instantly fell, and he knew that he was careless, and he shouldn't have shot these ordinary people in front of Uncle Jiu.

He hurriedly lowered his head and apologized, "Master, I'm just worried about you, I'm afraid you'll get hurt."

"Humph!"

Uncle Jiu turned his head again, and found that the woman and the young man had already fled in disorder, as if he was afraid that Uncle Jiu would snatch his talisman.

He took a deep breath, and took a hard look at the fortune teller. The fortune teller was trembling all over, his legs were weak, and he was about to pee his pants.

Russell's yell just now made him understand immediately that he might meet someone today, someone with real skills.

The fortune teller trembled, thinking that he was doomed, but Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiu withdrew his hand and waved it directly, "Let's go, let's go!"

And so on!

The fortune teller ran away without even taking the booth, and everyone looked at each other in confusion, at a loss for what to do.

what happened?

Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back and walked towards the carriage, obviously angry.

"Master, master, are you not saving people anymore?"

"I've already saved them. If they don't leave, none of them will die. If they leave, they will lose five lives. They are doomed!"

"Would you like to stop the rescue?" Russell whispered behind him. It doesn't matter to save people, the main thing is to keep the master from being angry with him.

Uncle Jiu paused, hesitated for a while, and shook his head.

"forget it!"

"It's hard to persuade a damn ghost!"

Luo Chu snorted from behind.

Will you save people?

Thinking about the stubborn woman and that stupid boy, Russell also shook his head helplessly.

Man, it's weird, sometimes it's smart, sometimes it's stupid.

Let the masters around him not ask for it, but only believe the words of a liar.

ps: 6700 words today.

Can these people be saved?

Liar and his accomplices, women, teenagers, sick husbands.

Chapter 344 My name is Han Li, my leg was broken...

People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don’t eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic. If you pass by a big city on your way, you will naturally have to enjoy it.

Of course, it is not to go to Dabaojian, but to have a meal.

Uncle Jiu took Russell and the little zombie to find a restaurant casually. At this time, the place to eat is almost the same as that of later generations.

There is a little trick for going out to eat, don't look at the decoration of the restaurant, don't look at the level of the restaurant, just look at the number of people eating inside, and only look at the lively level of the restaurant.

The luxuriously decorated restaurants are not necessarily the best or the most affordable. The places with the most people and the most locals generally have very suitable tastes and prices.

Normal people would choose this way, but Uncle Jiu was different.

Because there happened to be a row of restaurants in front of him, there were two restaurants for staple food, and a bunch of restaurants for snacks.

Coincidentally, the one who ate the staple food happened to be the opposite door, which meant to be in a ring.

One business is booming and people come and go, the other business is bleak and no one is there.

Which restaurant has delicious food and a fair price is simply clear at a glance.

Russell subconsciously raised his foot and walked towards the restaurant with many people, but was dragged by Uncle Jiu and walked towards the restaurant with few people.

What is this for?

He looked around and noticed something unusual at a glance.

There is a row of lanterns at the entrance of the restaurant with bad business. The lanterns are not important. There is a mirror hanging on the door, a dilapidated gossip mirror.

To what extent is it dilapidated, it is covered with dust, the owner of the store probably doesn't know it, or it is the kind that has been forgotten.

The sun shone slightly, reflecting a strange light, Russell couldn't help being a little surprised, it turned out to be a magic weapon.

He looked up at Uncle Jiu, feeling more and more confused.

It's just a magic weapon. There are many cultivators in this world, and there are naturally many magic weapons brewed.

Moreover, this gossip mirror is not the best, it is not even as good as the one made by Uncle Jiu, so what is there to pay attention to?

Or is the master looking at other things?

"You boy, the experience is still too shallow!"

Uncle Jiu smiled without saying a word, put his left hand on his chest, and walked towards the restaurant. There was a waiter standing at the door, yawning boredly.

He looked at Uncle Jiu and Russell who were walking towards the restaurant, and even blinked in disbelief.

This dilapidated restaurant actually has guests today? ?

"Gentlemen, please come inside!"

He was very enthusiastic, and he didn't forget to yell inside, "Shopkeeper, there are guests, two gentlemen."

"Come on!"

A middle-aged man wearing glasses and very plain clothes came over with a very kind expression on his face.

Those who look fierce are not suitable for running a restaurant.

The shopkeeper took a look at the two of them, his expression was obviously concentrated, and his face was a little unnatural, "Masters, please sit here."

Russell gave him a strange look, very unfamiliar, and went straight to do it.

The shopkeeper was a little uneasy, Uncle Jiu and Luo Su didn't know him, but he knew the two in front of him.

Just now when he went out to buy vegetables, he was watching on the street to join in the fun, and happened to run into Russell showing off his might.

That ferocity!

He's a ruthless person, the kind you can't mess with!

He had just returned to the hotel on the front foot, and gossiped with the waiter about it, but Uncle Nine came with Luo Su on the back foot, which made him mutter in his heart.

This is too stingy, didn't we just take a look on the street, and then chased me directly to my house.

hiss!

The shopkeeper bowed his head more and more, not daring to take a breath, for fear that if he was not careful, he would be slapped to death by two small-hearted slaps in front of him.

Fortunately, these two people were in a good mood, so they ordered some dishes at random and let him go.

Russell took a sip of the free tea lightly, looking at the master sitting as steady as Mount Tai, his stomach was full of doubts.

"Master, you really don't care?"

What he was talking about was that the woman and the young man misunderstood Uncle Jiu just now.

If it is a normal person, if they encounter such a kind-hearted person who treats them as the liver and lungs of a donkey, they will definitely ignore it, and they may even look at the joke with a cold eye.

If Luo Su met him, he wouldn't even bother to persuade him if he didn't listen to him once. It's hard to persuade the damn ghost.

But it happened to be Uncle Nine.

According to Russell's understanding of Uncle Jiu, he couldn't see five people die, but at least save one or two.

Uncle Jiu smiled and said nothing, took the teacup and placed it on the table, put a few copper coins on it, and tapped it with his fingers.

The copper coin swayed involuntarily, emitting a faint light, and spinning there, the shopkeeper and the man who saw it widened their eyes.

If it weren't for the small number of people in this restaurant, it would be inevitable that a large group of people would gather around to watch the excitement.