Chapter 21

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

In renjiazhen, a Yizhuang, Li Feng, lying on a wooden bed, suddenly opened his eyes. Some memories flashed through his mind. He never thought that the world he chose this time was actually a zombie world, and his identity was the third disciple of Jiushu a year ago.

Looking at the coffin covered with gloomy atmosphere, he said that he was not afraid of it.

If Li Feng was asked to kill a zombie, he could not blink an eye, but in the face of these invisible and colorless ghosts, he was born with a sense of awe.

But in the twinkling of an eye, looking at the literary talent who snores and does not move, he also puts down his heart. In his mind, he can't help but come up with the same idea as Uncle Jiu at the beginning.

"This kind of person is really born to see Yizhuang."

"Forget it, I don't want to."

Shaking his head to put these behind him, Li Feng closed his eyes and went to sleep again. If he didn't sleep well, he would be in a bad mood tomorrow and be found by Jiu Shu.

……

Cackle ～

in the early morning, the continuous cock crowing wakes them up.

"If you quarrel again, you will be killed sooner or later..."

Wencai turns over, mutters a few words, and then goes to sleep, while Li Feng is sleepless. He quickly gets up to clean up his personal hygiene. He knows that some people may be beaten.

Sure enough, only heard a "pa", I don't know when the nine uncle came in with a piece of bamboo to draw on Wen Cai's buttocks.

"Ouch!"

Wencai awoke immediately after dozing off, covered his buttocks and jumped up. The reaction speed was no worse than that of monkeys.

"Still sleeping! You see your younger martial brother Li Feng got up early. Can you look like a elder martial brother? "

Uncle Jiu points at Wen Cai with a bamboo stick, and he wants to go up to him. He is scared that Wen Cai retreats and hides behind Li Feng, pleading for mercy: "no, don't fight, master, I dare not!"

Seeing this, uncle Jiu put away the bamboo sticks and said in a cold voice:

"don't clean up soon. I'll make breakfast later! Li Feng, come here for morning class

After uncle Jiu left, Wen Cai gently rubbed his ass and complained to Li Feng: "younger martial brother, why don't you call me, oh, my ass!"

Looking at Wen Cai's bitter gourd face, Li Feng said innocently with a smile:

"I'm not afraid to disturb you to sleep, elder martial brother."

"Oh, you..."

Wencai is also speechless, but he can't say anything more. He can only admit his bad luck. Who can tell him to stay in bed.

A moment later, Li Feng arrived at the ancestral hall, where the memorial tablet of Maoshan's grandmaster was placed, and Jiu Shu was already waiting here.

After seeing Li Feng coming, uncle Jiu nodded to him and said:

"come and say hello to your grandmaster!"

"Good."

Nodding, Li Feng went forward and took three sticks of incense to greet his grandmaster respectfully. Fortunately, he inherited the memory of his body, otherwise he had to show his true feelings.

After all, they sat on the futon in the ancestral hall. Uncle Jiu began to talk about the cultivation of Maoshan magic and other precautions for him.

With Jiushu's explanation, Li Feng also began to know the level of cultivation. Unlike before, he only knew how to distinguish strength by physical attributes.

The Hunyuan Sutra practiced in Maoshan is roughly the same level as the ordinary Sutra. It can be divided into nine levels: refining Qi, building foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, Hejie, Mahayana, Dujie and feisheng.

With the cultivation of Hunyuan Sutra, Li Feng's Qi strength, which was originally strengthened by his body, gradually became stronger.

Pop! Pop!

Fierce two dull sound from Li Feng's body, his momentum also appears two levels of jump, a wave of silent surge.

The ninth uncle sitting next to him also nodded to himself when he saw this scene. He was his last Apprentice. His talent was much better than that waste of literary talent.

Li Feng was also practicing. He was much later than Wencai and Qiusheng. However, he reached the middle stage of gas refining in one year, unlike Wencai who had practiced for ten years before he reached the late stage of gas refining.

As for Qiu Sheng, because of his good talent, he has reached the initial stage of foundation building in ten years. He is a playful man, which makes Jiu Shu dislike him very much.

"Well, go wash yourself!"

Nine uncle light openings say.

Li Feng nodded and rushed into the bathroom with a bucket of water. Because of the advanced physical strength, the body discharged more dirt again.

In the bathroom, after cleaning, Li Feng looks at his hands with a happy face. Now with the operation of Hunyuan Sutra, he will never feel like a fool who only knows brute force.

At the same time, he opens his own personal panel in his mind, and he also wants to see how far his attributes are now.

[host: Li Feng. 】

[age: 23. 】

[skill: Hunyuan Sutra. 】[realm: middle stage of gas refining. 】

[level permission: Lv2 task 0 / 5 can be upgraded. 】

with the opening of the personal panel, Li Feng found that the attribute column had disappeared, but there were two more attributes: skill and realm.

"What's the matter?"

Just when he wanted to inquire about the system, there was a cry out of the door.

"Uncle nine!"

"Master!"

"Uncle Jiu, come on, it's killing you!"

Li Feng quickly dressed and ran out.

Outside the yard, Qiusheng came in with a bicycle and a fifty year old man in a hurry. However, compared with the old man's worry, Qiusheng's expression was obviously fake. He said that no wonder he heard the master's cry in the bathroom.

"Uncle Jiu, uncle Jiu, please help me. It's killing me!"

As soon as he entered the courtyard, the old man yelled again. Jiu Shu, who was offering incense to his ancestors in the ancestral hall, also ran out and asked:

"what's the matter?"

Who knew that the old man or ran too fast to speak for a moment.

"Don't worry, speak slowly!"

Uncle Jiu also patted the old man on the back and said with relief.

Hoo Hoo Hoo!

It was after a few more breaths that the old man told the whole story.

It turned out that Wang Tiezhu in Wangjia village next door was hanged. His eyes were staring and his tongue stretched. The problem was that the body was hanging on the roof beam, and several big men couldn't take it down. Moreover, when several big men tried hard to take the body down, something strange happened. Several big men fell to the ground one after another, their faces turned pale, their whole body was convulsed, their mind was fuzzy, and they couldn't wake up .

The old man's son was among them, so there was the scene.

"Uncle Jiu, please help my son. I kneel down for you!"

The old man said that he was about to kneel down for uncle Jiu, but he was held by Uncle Jiu.

"Don't do that, old man. It's our duty to save people. You wait and I'll follow you to have a look."

After that, uncle Jiu explained to Li Feng: "Li Feng, you go to prepare the guy, and you will use it later."

"Good."

Li Feng rushed to the room with an inexplicable look in his eyes. Needless to say, Jiu Shu also felt that it was very strange. Not to mention how the body could not be taken down, it was a phenomenon that ordinary people could not understand that several strong men suddenly fell to the ground and twitched all over.

Think of here, his heart is also a flash of inexplicable excitement, even Qiu Sheng throw over mischievous eyes he set it ignored.

Are those strange legends about gods and ghosts going to be unveiled at last