Uncle Jiu: I am Shi Shaojian, and I have the highest level of thunder magic at the beginning.

Taoist Simu skillfully took out a piece of white paper and folded a paper crane at a very smooth speed.

Under Jia Le's curious eyes, Taoist Simu cast a spell on the paper crane, and the paper crane, which was originally a dead object, suddenly flashed a light in its eyes.

"It flew up!"

Jia Le couldn't help but flash a touch of shock in his eyes.

Jia Le, who had just broken through the Yin Shen magician, had not taught him any advanced Maoshan magic except a set of body training techniques that he had practiced for many years to polish his body and magic power.

After all, Maoshan disciples are most afraid of distracting themselves and taking care of other things in the initial foundation-building stage.

Taoist Simu wanted to teach Jia Le the Maoshan Taoist techniques of his lineage one by one after Jia Le's cultivation reached a certain level.

Just like the thousand-mile communication that Taoist Simu is performing now, the technique of using paper cranes as a medium to transmit messages to distant places is something Jia Le has never seen before.

"Go!"

After recording his plan into the paper cranes, Taoist Simu gave the order gently.

With one order.

The paper cranes spread their wings and flew in the air, and flew towards Shi Shaojian's position in a very agile posture.

"Master, so cool!"

"Can you teach me this spell?!"

Jiale's eyes were shining, and he looked at Taoist Simu with envy.

"Okay!"

Jiale was usually very obedient, and he would complete the instructions of Taoist Simu very seriously.

The only thing that Taoist Simu felt was that Jiale lacked initiative.

This was the first time that Jiale took the initiative to ask Taoist Simu.

"Jiale, this kid finally got it!"

"Great, it seems that I don't need to whip him with a stick in the future!"

In the eyes of Taoist Simu, this is a good start.

After all, cultivation is a very personal matter. What height Jiale can reach in the future depends entirely on himself.

If everything depends on Simu, Jiale's future achievements will definitely not be very high.

But Taoist Simu never thought that Jiale wanted to learn the art of Thousand Paper Cranes, not for the sake of advancement as he imagined.

Jiale thought to himself: "After learning this art of sound transmission over a thousand miles, even if I go out to work with my master in the future, I will not be afraid of losing contact with Qingqing!"

Not long ago, Taoist Simu's neighbor Master Yixiu brought back a female apprentice, and Jiale fell in love with her at first sight.

Taoist Simu, who had just finished work and returned to his thatched cottage in the mountains from other places, was not aware of this.

So, a wonderful misunderstanding occurred.

"Before your senior brother arrived, I taught you this art of sound transmission over a thousand miles!"

Taoist Simu knew that in this lifetime, Jiale, his apprentice, would never be able to catch up with Shi Shaojian, but any progress would be a good thing.

He planned to start with the art of sound transmission over a thousand miles to train Jiale.

Jiale didn't know that he would be in dire straits in the days ahead, and was still excited to learn new magic.

As the protagonist in their mouths, Shi Shaojian didn't know that Taoist Simu had already opened the art of sound transmission to invite him.

...

Shi Shaojian originally planned to accompany Uncle Jiu to completely solve the problems in Jiuquan Town, and then return to the charity cemetery with Uncle Jiu.

Taoist Simu's sound transmission of the thousand paper cranes arrived.

"Shi boy, you have been staying with your senior brother for a long time!"

"Do you want to come to your uncle's place to play?"

After the thousand paper cranes that traveled a thousand miles a day found Shi Shaojian, the real owner, the voice of Taoist Simu came out from it.

"Since it is your uncle Simu who invited you, then Ajian, you should go!"

If Taoist Simu hadn't reminded him, Uncle Jiu would not have reacted, and Shi Shaojian had stayed with him for quite a while.

Speaking of which, it's time for Shi Shaojian's training journey to move on to the next stop.

Uncle Jiu looked reluctant and patted Shi Shaojian's shoulder gently, indicating that he agreed to Taoist Simu's invitation.

As for Uncle Jiu himself, he didn't plan to go with him this time.

Whether it was Renjia Town or Jiuquan Town, Uncle Jiu couldn't leave for the time being.

"Okay!"

"Then take care of yourself, uncle. I'll come to see you again when I come back from Uncle Simu!"

Shi Shaojian was not a procrastinator. After dealing with this vampire zombie, nothing big happened on Uncle Jiu's side. It would be a good idea to go to Taoist Simu for a visit.

Shi Shaojian once asked Taoist Simu and knew that Uncle Qianhe, who only played in the peak game, had not died yet.

Now that he received Taoist Simu's invitation, he planned to try his luck.

"Master, the two of us can't help much if we stay here, so why don't we follow our senior brother?"Nowadays, A Xing and A Yue are Shi Shaojian's fans. No matter where Shi Shaojian goes, they want to follow him.

This time is no exception!

Of course, as expected, they were rejected by Uncle Jiu.

"Have you finished your homework?"

"Have you broken through the Yang God?"

"Have you mastered the talisman method?"

"Have you entered the Maoshan formation?"

Every time Uncle Jiu asked a question, A Xing and A Yue lowered their heads.

In the end, the two people bent their waists 90 degrees.

After the two completely gave up the idea of ​​following Shi Shaojian, Uncle Jiu let them go.

Shi Shaojian was able to go alone.

"Master Shi, don't forget Annie, come and play often when you are free!"

"If you don't come to Jiuquan Town to find me, I will find you after I'm done!"

Annie's eyes were full of reluctance. She looked at Shi Shaojian's back and couldn't forget it for a long time.

Shi Shaojian came and went in a hurry, leaving behind quite a stir, and completely left Jiuquan Town.

…

Just as Shi Shaojian was on the road, using the magic of walking to rush to the place where Taoist Simu was, another group of people were also rushing to the deep mountains where Taoist Simu was.

"Oh, this kind of deep mountain forest, if it weren't for our prince to escort the old prince's body to the capital, I wouldn't even look at it!"

"This kind of broken road has caused me a lot of trouble!"

Wu Nei Shi fanned the wind with the fan in his hand, while complaining to Taoist Qianhe's ear.

Taoist Qianhe was also unlucky. A year ago, he accepted the task of escorting the corpse of the frontier royal family to the imperial mausoleum in the capital for burial.

I thought it was just a simple corpse-driving task, but the other party's identity was precious, and it would take some time to complete.

Initially, Taoist Qianhe planned to use three months to completely complete this escort task, and then return to Maoshan to participate in the internal competition.

Unexpectedly, the dead frontier royal family actually began to turn into zombies.

A simple corpse-driving task was directly upgraded to escorting zombies for thousands of miles.

"Alas!"

In the past six months, Qianhe Daochang has sighed more than in his first half of his life.