Nine Uncle World: I can copy and paste

Chapter 54

"Young master, this, this, this, this, is this a fairy method? Can it still guide the direction?"

Ah Fu looked at the arrows that appeared in the void in surprise. It is normal for them to have phantoms when they met the "yellow monster" to challenge them. Come out, it's a surprise.

"Master, look, there is still a line of words on this image."

Ren Tian looked intently!

really!

I saw a line of small characters on the slightly transparent arrow in the void, "29 days countdown", looking at the 29-day countdown, Ren Tian guessed that after 29 days, the practice workshop city would open.

At the same time, Ren Tian was thinking in his heart that he asked Ah Fu to ask the four-eyed Taoist priest for a foundation-building exercise, but the four-eyed Taoist didn't give the foundation-building practice secret book, but gave him a card.

"It's so hard that Taoist Master Simu doesn't have any secret books other than Maoshan's inherited exercises? Then let me go to this practice workshop to buy them?"

Now that I have this card, I will definitely go to [Cultivation Square City] in the future. To be honest, Ren Tian is very curious and yearning for this kind of Square City.

Before time travel, he liked to read some fantasy novels. There are some plots in them. For example, the protagonist arrives in XX Square City, and then picks up things on the carpet, coquettish one B.

However, there are also those who enter the market, are targeted by others, and a trick emerges to kill the protagonist and seize the treasure, but the final result must be that the trick is reversed, and the protagonist gains a lot.

And Ren Tian now has a lot of cards in his hands, and his own strength can be ignored. After all, he hasn't built a foundation yet, and he hasn't learned much about spells. He probably can kill an iron corpse wandering soul or something.

However, the giant black mouse in the foundation stage and the yellow skin that has recovered to the top layer of the foundation stage, these two things make Ren Tian only in the Qi refining stage, but as long as he doesn't meet those Jindan stage old monsters, it is basically impossible to fight head-on. Hush anyone.

In addition, Ren Tian's personality is very, very "cautious" on weekdays. He never even eats and drinks outside. He always carries it by himself, and when he rests at night, he is also guarded by guards 24 hours a day. It is to guard against being stalked from behind.

"Let's go, let's go back"

Ah Fu should be, and then set off with the young master and a group of guards!

the other side~
Mao Shanming, the father of the family is a disciple of Maoshan Northern Sect. Later, after the Northern Sect dissipated, some disciples did not return to Maoshan, and Mao Shanming's father was one of them.

Mao Shanming also has an older brother named Mao Shanqing. Although the two brothers lived in poverty, they were not bad, but then there was an accident. His father got involved with a powerful gentry and rich man and was shot Killed.

So far, the two brothers have been living on the streets!

"Hey, Dabao, Xiaobao, how do you say my brother is doing now?"

Mao Shanming raised two little ghosts in the ghost stage, one of which was a little older called Dabao, and the other was a young ghost called Xiaobao, who was housed in the Yinfeng Umbrella he carried with him.

"Little Treasure doesn't know!"

A faint voice came from the orange wind umbrella on Mao Shanming's waist!
"Uncle Ming, I'm so hungry. There's a small town ahead, go and get some money to spend~" Another slightly mature voice also came out from the Yinfeng Umbrella, and it was Dabao who spoke.

Mao Shanming stroked the beard on his mouth and looked about a mile in front of him. There were indeed houses starting to appear. He was overjoyed. He just didn’t have much money. He went to the town ahead to see if he could meet Fat Sheep for a meal. .

The next morning!
"Master Tan, don't worry, if you deal with evil people, you can handle it yourself, but to deal with evil spirits, there is my No. 18 disciple of Maoshan." Mao Shanming said confidently with his head held high.

"I hope so, that's what the nine Taoist priests said at the beginning." Tan Wanwan replied with a bit of worry on his stomach.

After Mao Shanming heard Tan Wanwan's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, nine Taoist priests?What's the situation? Is there really an evil ghost inside?No matter, if you don't make some money, people will starve to death.

He made up his mind, taking advantage of the broad daylight, even if there are evil spirits, it is impossible to show up in broad daylight, and let the big treasure and little treasure in the umbrella come out to perform together later, and it will be regarded as "killing ghosts". Ghost".

Gritting his teeth~ Mao Shanming shouted loudly at the servants

"Go up to the altar"

"Yes"

The altar is set up, with all the props on it, including peach wood sword, glutinous rice and talismans, and two lit candles are placed on both sides of the altar.

When Mao Shanming walked in front of the altar, his temperament suddenly changed!
"drink"

"The sky is lingling, the earth is lingling, the Supreme Lord will show up soon!"

jingle bell~
Holding a bell in his hand, shaking it constantly, not only that, Mao Shanming was chanting some obscure spells while shaking, and Tan Wanwan and the others felt dizzy after hearing these voices, and they couldn't help sighing. Daoist, please be right, he really has mana.

"Ha, drink!"

Mao Shanming stepped on the seven-star step, and then wiped his sleeves, and the mahogany sword on the altar was in his hand. He turned over the altar with a somersault, and began his "fancy performance"

Yes, you heard that right!

What he did was all useless fancy performances, and Mao Shanming even spent money to find an opera master to learn for a while in order to learn this set of performances.

Although Mao Shanming is a descendant of a family of cultivators, he only has the third level of Qi Refining, which can be said to be more rubbish than literary talents. Even his big treasure and small treasure are picked up, and he did not subdue them at all.

"Old Lord Appears, Evil Ghost Appears!!"

hum~
There was a wave of fluctuation in the air, and an orange umbrella was suspended in the air out of thin air!
"Heh~"

Swish!

A little ghost wearing a Qing Dynasty Tibetan robe emerged from the umbrella. His face was pale, his eyes were scarlet, and he had two blood-red teeth. He was flying towards Mao Shanming with his teeth and claws.

"Death to the devil"

Mao Shanming watched the "evil ghost" rush towards him, the expression on his face was not panic at all, anyway he smiled calmly, and then started to fight with the "evil ghost".

All these scenes were seen by Tan Wanwan outside through the transparent window. He clearly saw that there was only this Taoist priest alone, but now another shadow appeared after receiving it.

Although he said that he couldn't see what it was, but it must be an evil spirit. He couldn't help feeling a little worried, Daoist Mao, you must work hard. This house has just been repaired with a lot of money, so it cannot be occupied by evil spirits. go.

(End of this chapter)