Lin Chuan accompanied Uncle Jiu and walked back to Yizhuang first.

After arriving at Yizhuang, he assisted Uncle Jiu and directed the strong men to put the coffin into the room.

After everyone else left, Uncle Jiu called Lin Chuan to the lobby of Yizhuang.

In the hall, there are portraits of the founder of Maoshan, as well as incense burners and utensils.

"Lin Chuan, originally the day for me to choose has not come yet, but my eyelids are twitching, I always feel that the body of Mr. Ren is not that simple."

"And today is considered a good day, otherwise the tomb of the Ren family would not have been moved, so I decided to introduce you in advance."

Uncle Jiu spoke, sat firmly on the bamboo chair, and spoke solemnly

"yes!!"

Lin Chuan was full of energy after hearing this, and his eyes were even more intense.

Finally here!

After practicing here for several days, he finally learned Uncle Jiu's true strength.

Maoshan Taoism!

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, No more ink marks.

He urged Lin Chuan to take a spiritual bath and burn incense.

Uncle Jiu himself burned incense and prayed to the ancestor.

When Lin Chuan came back from the bath,

Wen Cai Qiu Sheng happened to return to Yizhuang and handed over two long and one The fragrance is short.

Uncle Jiu sighed lightly.

"As expected, it is consistent with what I thought. People are most afraid of three long and two short. Xiang is most afraid of two long and one short. I am afraid that something will happen to the Ren family."

"Something happened? Nothing will happen to the master’s daughter!"

Wencai blurted out, with a worried look on his face.

"how? Are you related to her?"

Uncle Jiu glanced at him

"No."Wen Cai lowered his head helplessly, with an aggrieved look on his face.

He wanted to have something to do with it, but unfortunately Ren Tingting ignored him at all.

"That's it, what are you worried about."

Uncle Jiu snorted, but he couldn't sit idly by.

So he asked the literary talent Qiu Sheng to prepare the materials and cast a spell to make an ink fountain.

"Qiu Sheng is a talented writer. You two will carefully flick the ink fountain around the coffin. Remember, be careful!"

Uncle Jiu handed the ink fountain to Qiu Sheng.

"correct.

Lin Chuan reminded,"Senior brother, remember that the bottom of the coffin must also be ejected.""

In the original play, it was because there was no ink fountain on the bottom of the coffin that the zombies broke the coffin and killed Master Ren.

But now, he is about to learn the law.

Naturally, it is better to delay the time when the zombies cause chaos.

"knew."

Qiu Shengwen glanced at Lin Chuan in surprise, then nodded and left.

A hint of approval appeared on Uncle Jiu's face.

This Lin Chuan is really smart!

The bottom of the coffin...

It's normal to know such details. People would definitely ignore it.

Even he himself had not thought of it.

But Lin Chuan was able to pay attention to these details.

"Okay, let’s start the apprenticeship ceremony here."

Uncle Jiu coughed lightly, bringing Lin Chuan back to his thoughts.

Maoshan's apprenticeship was a very important day, but the process was not complicated.

Half an hour later, Lin Chuan officially became Uncle Jiu's disciple and learned from Maoshan.

"You are much smarter than the literary talent Qiusheng, so I will skip the step-by-step process and teach you directly. You understand first, and then ask me if you don’t understand anything."

"Now, I will teach you the Maoshan Heart Determination!"

After that, Uncle Jiu began to teach.

This is a cultivation method.

However, the spiritual energy of this world is withering, so it is difficult to make a difference.

Uncle Jiu has been practicing for decades, and with his talent, he has only been able to cultivate twenty Years of cultivation.

The entire content of Maoshan Heart Determination is very boring and difficult to understand.

The apprenticeship ceremony took less than half an hour, but it took a full two hours to teach the Heart Determination.

In two hours, Lin Chuan Only then did he remember all the contents.

And, according to Xin Jue's instructions, he started to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Ten minutes... half an hour... an hour... and another hour passed before Lin Chuan felt it.

There was an extremely subtle trace of it. Energy poured into the body from the outside world.

It was the aura that Uncle Jiu mentioned!

Uncle Jiu was beside him, a little disappointed.

The kung fu talent is monster, but it seems that the Taoist talent is quite average.

Even if the aura in this world is withered.

But as long as you have some talent, you can sense spiritual energy in twenty minutes.

As a disciple, it took a full hour.

It can only be said that the Taoist talent is indeed not decent.

Uncle Jiu was slightly disappointed.

This kind of talent is destined not to be used in the world. The profession of Taoism has gone too far.

As a master, shouldn't we teach students in accordance with their aptitude and not delay Lin Chuan?

Instead, we should lead Lin Chuan to join the Kung Fu master and give full play to his Kung Fu talents?

Uncle Jiu, in his heart Lin Chuan was planning.

And as a ray of spiritual energy entered his body, the system voice sounded in Lin Chuan's mind.

【Ding, the host practices and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy +1】

【Ding, trigger the hundred-fold reward talent, aura +100]

One hundred strands of aura gathered into a small stream and poured into Lin Chuan's body.

Powerful energy filled Lin Chuan's limbs.

Body, slightly hot and red

"what happened?"

Uncle Jiu frowned.

After absorbing a ray of spiritual energy, how could Lin Chuan's body have such a big reaction?

He didn't understand, so he took a few steps closer and put a hand on Lin Chuan's shoulder.

This is it!

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened. Big.

It turned out not to be a trace. Instead

, he directly absorbed a stream of spiritual energy!

Even if it was just a small stream, it would take at least half a day for Uncle Jiu to practice this small stream!

It was the genius he had encountered in his life, at least It also takes five or six hours!

But this disciple of his only took one hour!

Even more genius than a genius!

He still thought that Lin Chuan’s Taoist talent was average?!

This was already very extraordinary.

This talent was equally evil!

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