Aya Qingzhu of the wind rises Douluo

"Good morning, fellow Taoist!" Uncle Jiu looked at the three people's backs and walked over with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Ling Qingzhu was pushed and turned around, looked at Uncle Jiu and the other two and thanked them: "Good morning, Uncle Jiu, thank you for your help and for allowing us to stay temporarily!"

Next to them, Ning Rongrong and the Little Medical Fairy also arrived with their luggage: "Thank you Uncle Ninth for saving my life!"

At this time, Uncle Jiu was stunned when he looked at the three top beauties in front of him. Then he coughed lightly and said, "No, we should help each other."

Qiu Sheng next to him was completely stunned, his eyes made him want to blink, just like a fairy.

Wencai was also stunned. When had he seen such a girl?

Her face was stunning, even more delicate than the girls outside who wore makeup, and her white and tender skin made him widen his eyes.

Uncle Jiu quietly glanced at his two apprentices, slapped each of them, and said to the three of them, "I'm sorry, my two apprentices are a bit short-sighted."

Ling Qingzhu nodded, looked at Uncle Jiu who had weak magic power, and asked, "I wonder if Uncle Jiu could introduce your cultivation system to me in detail?"

Uncle Jiu nodded. Although Ling Qingzhu was not a big threat to him now, the pressure from the other two was not small, and he did not even doubt it.

If this person hadn't been so severely injured, it would have been even more terrifying than the battle between humans, demons and ghosts.

Uncle Jiu came to everyone and said: "Today's world of immortal cultivation has entered the Age of Ending Dharma due to the lack of spiritual energy, but the realm of cultivation has not changed."

"The eight steps of refining qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Yuanying, transforming into gods, counteracting the void, combining the Tao and becoming an immortal. If you are a poor Taoist and your cultivation qualifications are not good enough, your cultivation level will stop at the foundation building realm. If you don't have the opportunity to break through to the golden elixir for the rest of your life, I'm afraid I will die soon."

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Ling Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly. There were always comparisons between fantasy and the world of fairy tales, and there were even constant arguments.

However, it stands to reason that the Foundation Establishment Realm should not be weak, but she felt that the spiritual energy in Uncle Jiu's body was not even as much as her Yuanli at the sixth level of Body Tempering.

There are more impurities, the purity is not high, and the quality and quantity are very different. It is very likely because of this world.

Ling Qingzhu looked at the sky and said: "Well, it seems that due to the reasons of heaven and earth, your fighting power is probably very weak."

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but touch the back of his head when he heard this and said, "It's true. Today's golden elixir is not even as strong as the peak Qi training back then."

"Senior Brother, open the door, your Junior Brother Four Eyes is here."

At this moment, a strong voice came from the direction of the door.

When Uncle Jiu heard this voice, he knew who was coming. He cupped his hands and said, "If you don't mind it, why don't you come with me to meet my junior brother."

"Of course!" Ling Qingzhu nodded and said.

Uncle Jiu walked out first, while Ning Rongrong pushed Ling Qingzhu forward.

When Qiu Sheng saw this scene, he pulled Wen Cai over and said jokingly: "I wonder if these beautiful fairies need us to push them?"

After saying that, Qiu Sheng rolled up his sleeves to reveal his muscles and said, "I'm very strong."

Wencai didn't say anything at the side, he just stared at the three people, wondering what he wanted to do!

Ning Rongrong waved her hands and said, "I'd better do it myself!"

The three of them ignored the two of them and walked over. Qiu Sheng said without hesitation: "Tell me, Wencai, what are the origins of these three fairies, and they don't even pay attention to the handsome and handsome me?"

Wen Cai glanced at him angrily and said, "My cultivation level is high, but yours is low. You should give up. I will advise you to practice hard."

After saying that, Wencai patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder and walked out. Qiu Sheng asked in confusion: "What happened to everyone here?"

Not only did the master look more serious than before, but the silly scholar also looked much smarter, as if he had suddenly grown up.

Qiu Sheng touched the back of his head and walked over. Along the way, he looked at the various bodies immobilized by talismans in the lobby and smiled secretly: "Let me pretend to be a zombie to scare Wen Cai. Let's see how cold he pretends to be. whee!"

At this time, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest outside Yizhuang who was wearing a yellow Taoist robe. He was relatively thin, with a Taoist crown on his head and a copper bell on his waist.

When Uncle Jiu saw him, his eyes were very happy and he said, "Now that you're here, don't leave."

The four eyes also nodded, and immediately saw the three beautiful women behind them, they bowed and said, "Blessings are immeasurable, and I have seen three of them with my four eyes!"

Aya Qingzhu nodded and took a good look at the four eyes in front of him. The sequel to Mr. Zombie was also about him, and the magic of inviting gods made him extremely curious.

Does hell really exist?

In other words, will hell become the ghost world?

The people who invited the gods were all Taoist priests who had died, but the people who invited the gods were ghosts, not gods in the sky. I really don’t know what the situation is.

Looking at the groups of zombies in Qing Dynasty costumes behind them with their arms raised against talismans, a trace of curiosity flashed in their eyes.

Regarding zombies, I am afraid many people are not familiar with them, because this thing is one of the nightmares of some childhoods, and of course the scariest one is the ghost.

It has built-in bugs, not only the voice, but also the mysterious appearance, lack of arms and legs, etc. It really exercises one's mental endurance.

"Tian Lingling, Earth Lingling, brothers, stay here temporarily, and I will send you home after a while." Simu shook the bell in his hand, looking at the literary talent in front of him, laughing and holding his face. Said: "Master nephew, this kind of training task will be left to you."

"Okay, uncle!" Wencai took the bell and nodded, leading the zombies to skip towards the morgue.

Ning Rongrong saw this scene and asked curiously: "What is that thing? It's obviously dead, but it can still jump around?"

The little medical fairy is also very curious. After all, there is no such thing as zombies in Dou Po. As for ghosts, they are basically untouchable by ordinary people.

He looked at the three bosses with some confusion, and immediately explained: "Those are walking corpses, and the talismans were used to help them go home for burial."

Ning Rongrong nodded. This was the first time she had heard of such an operation. Generally, the dead in Douluo Continent basically fend for themselves, and few people would take them home.

Not to mention jumping home alone...

Simu whispered in Uncle Jiu's ear: "Senior brother, did these three people really fall from the fairy world?"

"Why do you feel that there are some things that you don't understand about the spiritual world?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said in a low voice: "We don't need to know this. I feel like there are a lot more eyes on me during this period. I'm afraid the second war between humans, demons and ghosts is because of the three of them, and it will definitely not last long."