Uncle Jiu: The true story of Maoshan spreads across the heavens

"Not bad!"

Uncle Jiu nodded secretly. He was quite satisfied with Lin Hao's overall performance. He was even more proficient in various spells. He was slightly better than his good-for-nothing senior brother Mamadi. Even though Mamadi's cultivation level was one level higher than Lin Hao's, he was still a human being. It's really useless.

Just waste it! What Uncle Jiu couldn't bear was that his senior brother usually liked to pick his nose, pick his ears and rub his toes. After that, he would put it to his nose and smell it. The most important thing was that he still scratched his hands when eating. The most important thing was that he didn't wash his hands.

This made Uncle Jiu not like his senior brother, and even felt a little disgusted.

This was also the reason why Momadi always felt that Lin Jiu looked down on him.

As for Lin Hao, in addition to being a little arrogant, he also has some mysophobia. When the time comes, he can just go to Junior Brother Four Eyes to reform him.

His senior brother was sloppy, his apprentice had a mysophobia, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were lazy, and the other was restless. It felt like everything had happened to him.

Uncle Jiu then arranged Lin Hao's follow-up training plan.

Hao'er is almost ready to become a teacher, and Uncle Jiu still has a sense of urgency in his heart. He must teach Hao'er well before he starts teaching, otherwise he will not have many opportunities.

On the other side, Lin Hao pulled out his mahogany sword from the zombie's body. The three masters and apprentices of Yang Bubu and others in the room also ran out and praised Lin Hao.

"Okay, don't talk so much. Let's go find some firewood and burn the zombies, just in case." Lin Hao stopped Yang and his disciples from praising them, and said to the three of them.

At this time, Lin Hao felt a little empty of mana, and even his body felt empty. In fact, it was a signal sent to him by his body.

But it is true that the mana is so empty. After all, the third level of Qi Refining only has thirty strands of mana, and it will be empty after using a few divine spells or spells.

But Lin Hao's body was not weak, because his physical cultivation was higher than his legal cultivation. It was just that he reflected after the war, so he was too lazy to take action!

Lin Hao was reflecting on himself at this time. He could obviously solve it with less force, but he had spent so much time on it, and he almost capsized in the gutter!

If you use your full strength from the beginning, the zombies won't be able to defend yourself against a few of your moves!

Although they are both at the second level, Lin Hao has this confidence. After all, his magic weapon is not a vegetarian. Even a low-grade magic weapon cannot be resisted by a mere second-level zombie.

On the other side, Yang was not a master and apprentice, and Huang Aqi, who had just left the room, took out a large bundle of peach wood from the woodshed.

Lin Hao's nose twitched slightly, and he seemed to smell a strong smell: "What smell!" Lin Hao rubbed his nose and looked at the four people holding firewood.

That smell and feeling really came from the four of them.

To be precise, it came from one of Yang Bubu's disciples.

Lin Hao took a closer look and saw that it was just a piece of dark wood. There was nothing magical about it, and then he didn't take it to heart.

Maybe it's burnt charcoal! Lin Hao comforted himself in this way.

When Lin Hao regained his mind, he felt an emptiness in his heart. It felt worse than the emptiness of his mana, as if he had lost something important.

"wrong!"

"It's so wrong."

He had never felt this way before. Lin Hao couldn't help but look at the piece of wood again. The thoughts in his heart became stronger and stronger, coupled with the strong and positive aura he sensed.

"This must be a sacred tree!"

It immediately reminded Lin Hao of the online novels he had read in his previous life. Whenever he felt this way, it meant a great opportunity or good fortune.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao immediately came to the pile of wood, picked up the dark wood, and screened it carefully. It looks boxy and nothing special.

"Taoist Master Lin, is there anything wrong with this?" Huang Aqi asked curiously when he saw Lin Hao checking the firewood pile.

"Where did you find this wood?" Lin Hao held the arm-thick piece of wood that looked like it had been burned by fire.

"Oh! Taoist priest, what are you talking about?" Huang Aqi suddenly became interested: "Taoist priest, let me tell you, I found this in the back hill of Huangjia Village."

"It was raining heavily that day, with lightning and thunder, and I was scared..."

"Tell me the important point!" Lin Hao couldn't stand listening anymore. He didn't expect Huang Ah Qi to have a talent for gossip.

Huang Aqi smiled sarcastically and then said: "I was collecting firewood on the mountain that day. Suddenly the clouds became dense and it seemed like it would rain heavily in the next moment. I just wanted to go down the mountain quickly to avoid getting my firewood wet."

"At this moment, there was a thunder in the sky, "there was a crackle of thunder, and a bolt of lightning struck directly at an old peach tree behind me! "

"Speaking of that old peach tree, did I eat it when I was a kid?"

"I heard from my father that they also picked peaches in Katayama when they were young, and I don't know if it was that one."

"Anyway, that peach tree looks so huge that I can hardly hold it by myself. Anyway, I have never seen such a big peach tree."

"Because I was scared, I went down the mountain. When I went up the mountain the next day..."

"This was the only piece of wood left where the peach tree was. I thought that since the peaches were not to be eaten, the tree should not be wasted, so I picked up this piece of peach wood and prepared it for firewood."

"what?"

Lin Hao finally understood. It turned out that this was a lightning-strike wood, and it was not an ordinary lightning-strike wood. It was a hundred-year-old lightning-strike peach wood.

Generally speaking, there are only a few trees that have been struck by lightning, but the peach tree is at least one of the few, and it is still a peach tree that is suspected to be a hundred years old.

Generally, the life span of a peach tree is only fifteen to twenty-five years, and few live more than thirty years.

Moreover, peach trees are easy to crack, so the age of peach wood swords is basically less than three years old, and it is rare for peach wood swords not to crack after ten years. Therefore, the age of peach wood swords is not the age of the tree, but the year of incense and warmth. year, that's why there is such a century-old mahogany sword.

Today, Lin Hao encountered a real century-old peach tree. According to Huang Ah Qi, the peach tree in his hand must have been struck by lightning.

Seeing that Lin Hao liked it, Huang Aqi couldn't help but said, "If the Taoist priest likes it, just take it."

"If Taoist Yang hadn't said that lychee wood must be used to burn zombies, and there wasn't enough lychee wood, I wouldn't have used the peach wood to burn it." After seeing Lin Hao's skills, Huang Ahqi continued to say with a flattering look: " Since the Taoist Priest is interested in these peach trees, I still have some, so I'll get them for the Taoist Priest." Huang Aqi put down the firewood in his hand and ran into the woodshed again!

There was something else. Lin Hao didn't expect that besides the piece of peach wood in his hand, Huang Ah Qi also had peach wood.

However, when Huang Ah Qi took out the peach wood, Lin Hao did not feel the smell that made him feel something.

It's just ordinary lightning-struck peach wood, not very old, maybe it's not lightning-struck at all?

"Taoist Master, look! These roots are all from the sub-trees next to the old peach tree. They are grown from the peaches that fell from the old peach tree."

"But it's a pity that they were all burned by the fire."

It turns out that these were only burned like this by wildfires, not like the peach tree in my hand, which was struck by lightning.

After a while, several people had set up a shelf with firewood.

After Lin Hao ordered several people to lift the zombies up, he found a ladder, ran to the roof and took down his Taoist robe and the body of the cat demon. The cat demon had to be burned together.

Otherwise, if the flesh is eaten by other beasts, it will be very easy to give birth to monsters again.

As for why Lin Hao didn't eat, he also practiced martial arts.

Naturally, this is because in the past life, I heard others say that cat meat is sour, and that the demon meat contains demonic energy. If it is not processed cleanly, it will be easily contaminated by the demonic energy and cause mutations, such as growing a pair of cat ears.

Lin Hao thought about it and let it go. What kind of cat ears would a grown man like himself have? He is not a cat-eared girl.

If it were a big demon, he would definitely be reluctant to burn it, but it was just a middle-level first-order cat demon, and its cat meat was only useful to ordinary creatures and first-level martial artists.

But before burning it, Lin Hao took out a knife, dug a hole in the cat corpse's chest, and cut the cat demon's heart, draining the blood from the cat demon's heart.

This is the essence and blood of monsters. This thing is a good thing for drawing talismans. For drawing talismans of the second level and above, ordinary rooster blood cannot meet the requirements, unless the rooster is more than ten years old, because the spiritual power is not enough.

But you are strong and have a lot of magic power. You can also use mana drawing to make up for the lack of blood and spiritual power of ordinary roosters. For example, Lin Hao cannot draw second-level talismans, only his master can.

After draining the blood, Lin Hao thought about the cat demon again. It was its eyes that used magical powers just now. It seemed that its eyes were also good treasures. As he said this, Lin Hao also gouged out the cat demon's eyes.

After gouging out the cat demon's eyes, Lin Hao discovered that the cat skin seemed to be used to make talismans, and the cat hair could also be used to make talisman pens.

Finally, Lin Hao discovered that this cat demon seemed to be full of treasures!

At this time, he was reluctant to burn it, so he had to put down a Samadhi True Fire Talisman and burn the zombies first.

Looking at the blazing fire, everyone's hearts were relieved.

A faint light flashed across Lin Hao's forehead, and a Yin Fish pattern slowly took shape, then slowly rotated, and a trace of original power was slowly sucked in by it.

When the zombies here were burned, the black-hearted old ghost over there who had just returned to his residence suddenly felt something.

Before he had time to think about it, he screamed "Ah" and a heartbreaking pain made the black-hearted old man's eyes darken and he passed out.

When he woke up again, his face was covered with blood from his seven orifices.

"Who~"

"Who is against me!"

The heart-rending howl of the black-hearted old ghost!

At this time, he felt that his realm had once again fallen into the middle stage of Qi refining. The past ten years of recovery and recuperation had once again been useless!

What frightened him the most was that his black cat had not come back, and he only had less than three days left to live.

"Pfft~"

Suddenly, the black-hearted old ghost was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out again.

After Lin Hao finished dealing with the zombies, he immediately ran to ask Huang Aqi if he knew the art of skinning.

In the end, Lin Hao got his wish and got a cat skin and a pile of cat hair.

Coupled with the lightning struck peach wood in his hand, Lin Hao instantly had the illusion that he was very rich.