Chapter 6: Terrifying and Powerful
"Uncle Master, I have a question for you." Before leaving, Qin Yao suddenly said to his eyes.
My eyes brightened, and I hurriedly said: "It's okay to say it, nephew, but I will definitely tell you everything I know, uncle."
"When I woke up this morning, I found that I feel refreshed and my strength has increased significantly. Is this a side effect of the magic?"
My eyes are stunned: "I feel refreshed and my strength has increased. Are you kidding me?"
"Of course not, I never joke about serious matters."
Simu: "..."
Suddenly I have doubts about life.
Do he and I practice the same magic?
Why did I feel sluggish the next day, as if my body had been hollowed out, but he looked like this?
"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yao asked.
My eyes twitched and my face twitched, and I said against my will: "Of course it is the effect of the divine magic. You have just learned this magic, and there are still many things you don't know."
Qin Yaoshen He agreed, nodded, and asked: "Then can I use the magic of inviting gods every once in a while? This kind of power increases much faster than meditating and practicing..."
Simu hurriedly Shaking his head: "The gods you invite are not unconscious spirits, but the ancestors of our Maoshan Sect. When you are in danger, it is only right to do so. But when you are not in danger, you try to practice in this way, and you invite There is no guarantee whether the Patriarch who comes down will beat you."
Qin Yao understood, thanked him seriously, and then followed Uncle Jiu out of the gate of Yizhuang and disappeared from his eyes.
"They are also inviting gods, and they are also inviting me, the Patriarch of Maoshan. Why does he become more energetic the more he invites me, while I become more and more vain? Could it be that... there have been some reforms in Nei Mao recently? As long as the spirit of the Patriarch is possessed, Do you have to be the descendant of Fu Ze?" Soon, Si Mu, who looked away, muttered something, and his heart gradually became hot.
"Bang."
Then, I saw him standing at the door of the main room, with three fingers on his right hand retracted, leaving only the index finger and middle finger, in the shape of a sword, and then he threw his hand hard in In the left hand, the left hand holds the right hand tightly.
At the same time, he raised his right foot and kept stepping on the ground, chanting devoutly: "Master, please come up..."
"Shua."
A golden light suddenly descended from the sky and penetrated into his four-eyed head. A powerful force instantly exploded in his body, causing his chest muscles to bulge as if they were inflated.
"Master, there is no need to give me such a powerful power. I am summoning you this time mainly to ask you a few questions." Simu resisted the urge to vent and quickly said.
The power rushing through his body suddenly stagnated, and then a golden light rushed out from the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows and hung in the air in front of him.
“Say, what’s the problem?”
Simu: “First of all, I want to know if the patriarch who went to Qin Yao’s body yesterday was you?”
"Qin Yao? Are you talking about the little guy with a natural divine body?" Jin Guang asked.
The four eyes nodded repeatedly: "Grandmaster, what kind of divine body is that of his? Can it be obtained through acquired efforts?"
Jin Guang: "It cannot be obtained, but if he is willing to give you a drop of his hard work, If you put it into your heart and slowly accumulate it, your physical strength will be greatly improved. It can still be done."
"Is it heartbreaking..."
With four eyes firmly in mind, he turned to ask: "There is one more thing, Grandmaster, Is Neimao reformed now? After praying to the gods, the ancestors will bless the descendants. ”
"No!" Jin Guang said firmly. He blinked his eyes and asked in confusion: "Then why did Qin Yao feel refreshed and strengthened after praying to the gods?"
"That's because he has a good foundation. I I gave him some help," Jin Guang said.
Boom!
Suddenly, I felt as if there were rolling thunder falling from the top of my head.
Those with weak foundations get nothing, while those with good foundations get help?
Simu feels aggrieved!
"Don't be jealous of him, and don't feel unfair. For a sect, limited resources can only take care of those disciples who perform well." Jin Guang said.
Sighed with four eyes: "Actually, I understand the truth, but it's just hard to calm down."
Jin Guang was silent for a moment and said: "My ancestor is hard to calm down after listening to you, are you too? You have to listen to me?”
His eyes suddenly twitched, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart. He laughed and said, "Isn't that necessary? My disciple, my strength is low, and I can't help you."
"No, You can help."
As the golden light spoke, it slowly turned into a huge golden hand: "When you first learned the magic of magic, your master never told you that this spell only Can it be used in times of crisis?”
Simu took a step back and defended: "Master, this is a special situation."
"Very good, I will give you some special treatment." He said. , the huge golden hand slapped it down with a strong wind, and the people were so frightened that they ran around the yard, but they could not escape. The golden hand slapped them on the butt, and in the blink of an eye, they no longer felt that their butt existed...
There are many Ren mansions in Renjia Town, but in terms of style and luxury, Ren Fajia is definitely second to none!
As long as there are no illegal constructions, this Ren Mansion can be described as magnificent. Even a pond or a rockery in the mansion has countless details to explore, full of gold and silver.
Ren Quan, the leader, had just stepped into the Ren Mansion with his legs. His originally straight waist was bent down by something unknown. He had a humble smile on his face. He seemed to be looking up to everyone, looking like a slave. .
"Master, I have brought Uncle Jiu."
Shao Qing, Ren Quan and Uncle Jiu and others came to an ancestral hall, stood outside the threshold, and faced a group of people. A man wearing dark blue silk clothes said.
The man respectfully put a stick of incense into the incense burner, bowed three times to the spiritual tablet on the altar, then turned around and walked quickly out of the ancestral hall. The first thing he saw was not Uncle Jiu, but Behind Uncle Jiu, Qin Yao was half a body taller than him.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Yao frowned and said in a solemn voice.
If the expressionless Qin Yao only looked tall and mighty, then the frowning one looked menacing and terrifying. Even the well-informed Ren Fa did not dare to talk back at this moment, for fear of The other party suddenly became murderous and acted violently.
With my old arms and legs, I’m afraid I can’t even take a punch!
"Qin Yao, be polite." Looking at Mr. Ren who kept shrinking his neck, Uncle Jiu suddenly felt a pain in his balls and had no choice but to speak to help him.
"Yes, Master." Qin Yao nodded and said to Ren Fa: "What do you think I do?"
Uncle Jiu: "..."
Ren Fa: "... "
"Dad, is this tall man Uncle Jiu?" Just then the atmosphere couldn't help but become awkward. During the embarrassment, a young and beautiful girl walked over with cheerful steps, glanced at Qin Yao in amazement, and said to Ren Fa: "No wonder people in the town say he can subjugate demons. Very powerful.”
Qin Yao: “…”
Why the fuck is all your focus on me?
Can you see Lin Jiuxing?
(End of this chapter)