Ninth Uncle’s First Disciple
10 : Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist

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"Master, do you have any math books for me to read?”

After hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Mao Li suddenly remembered that he still had 300 experience points to spend!

Since the experience was not enough for Mao Li to advance to the intermediate stage of the Daoist priest realm, he could also advance to something else!

The first half of the 16-word Feng Shui Secretary rewarded by the system was directly transmitted to Mao Li's mind through the method of understanding the information.

Therefore, Mao Li could be considered a Feng Shui master who had never practiced.

Even though Mao Li, a Feng Shui master, only looked at the netherworld and not the living, this was still very good.

"Yes! These years, other than the ones I brought back from Mao Mountain, I've collected them from everywhere. I've also read a lot of those books and memorized them. I don't have any use for them now, so I might as well give them all to you.”

When Ninth Uncle heard that Mao Li wanted to learn mathematics, he agreed very readily.

As his disciple's master, Ninth Uncle would definitely support her hard work.

With Mao Li's talent, Ninth Uncle did not have to worry that Mao Li would be distracted and abandon his cultivation.

Because no matter how talented one was, cultivating to the Earth Master Realm would be the end. In that case, it would be better to let Mao Li learn more.

As he spoke, Ninth Uncle brought Mao Li out.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai finally heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Ninth Uncle leave. What Ninth Uncle had said just now was like listening to heavenly books for them.

"Seriously, Master has been talking so much, I'm almost bored to death listening to him. I really don't know why Eldest Senior Brother still wants Master to learn. If it were me, I'd rather die than learn so many things.”

Wen Cai complained to Qiu Sheng in a low voice.

In Wen Cai's heart, he could not understand why his master and Eldest Senior Brother treated the books that gave him headaches as treasures. They could not be eaten or spent.

"What do you know! What Master said is useful. Our line of work is not like others. If we don't learn enough, people will die.”

Qiu Sheng had listened to Ninth Uncle's explanation very seriously, afraid that he would deduct a word.

No one could guarantee that they wouldn't encounter any dirty things in their lives.

Although Qiu Sheng had a wild personality, he knew this.

Otherwise, if there was really a day when he was unlucky enough to encounter it alone and did not have the ability to escape, then it would really be unacceptable.

"No way, Senior Brother. With Master around, we can just help. You're really that hardworking!”

Wen Cai asked in disbelief.

In Wen Cai's heart, Ninth Uncle was the heavens. As long as Ninth Uncle was there, no matter how big the matter was, Ninth Uncle would be there to take care of it. As long as he was quietly protected by Ninth Uncle, it would be fine.

After all, he was Ninth Uncle's youngest disciple.

"You're really hopeless! It's impossible for Master to bring you around every day, right? Don't you want to finish your apprenticeship in the future and take on businesses to support yourself?”

Qiu Sheng shook his head and advised Wen Cai.

"No! Eldest Senior Brother has inherited his family's white matter shop. You will inherit your aunt's rouge and cosmetic shop to sell rouge. I will follow Master to guard the memorial manor and support him in his old age.”

Wen Cai shook his head and spoke his true thoughts.

"Alright, it seems that Master pampers you too much. No matter what you think, I just want you to remember that even if Master is gone in the future, you still have Eldest Senior Brother and me, your Second Senior Brother, to help you.”

Seeing that Wen Cai was so insistent, Qiu Sheng did not say anything more. He only told Wen Cai that if he encountered any difficulties in the future, he still had two senior brothers.

……

"Here, these are the best books I have.”

Ninth Uncle brought Mao Li to his room. After rummaging through the cabinets, he carefully took out a few thread-bound books with blue covers.

Mao Li respectfully took the books from Ninth Uncle's hands and began to read them one by one.

Ma-i Divination, Eight Houses Bright Mirror, Five Diagrams of Geography, Lightning Fist

"Master, why do you have the Lightning Fist? Wasn't this Thunderbolt Fist Master's famous technique?”

Mao Li asked excitedly as he looked at the secret manual in his hand that had the words 'Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist' printed on it.

"Not bad! This Thunderbolt Fist is indeed the famous unique skill of your Senior Martial Uncle. However, what your Senior Martial Uncle practices is an incomplete version of the Thunderbolt Fist. Back then, your Grandmaster found that your Senior Martial Uncle had evil intentions, so he passed this complete Thunderbolt Fist to me. He hoped that one day, if your Senior Martial Uncle fell into the evil path, he would ask me to clean up Mao Mountain.”

Ninth Uncle said proudly with his hands behind his back.

He thought back to the time when he and Shi Jian were both geniuses of Mao Mountain. However, Shi Jian had always been at odds with him because of his arrogant, condescending, and ruthless personality.

Although his master had already seen through Shi Jian's character, he had no choice but to do this.

If Shi Jian didn't fall into the Devil Path, then everything would be fine. If Shi Jian really went that far, then it would be Ninth Uncle's turn.

The Thunderbolt Fist was the core secret technique of Mao Mountain, and only the direct successor of the sect master could learn it.

"Could it be that Master has also cultivated this Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist? But why have I never seen you use it before?”

Just as Mao Li finished speaking, Ninth Uncle's fists were instantly covered by dazzling lightning.

If Shi Jian was present, he would have recognized that Ninth Uncle had cultivated his Thunderbolt Fist to the great success stage.

"Although I have cultivated the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist, I will not let the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist that I have cultivated appear in the world when your Great Martial Uncle is still the successor of the Mao Mountain Sect Master. Even if I die, I won't use it.”

Ninth Uncle explained to Mao Li seriously.

"Then you can't use it openly. If I learn it, doesn't that mean that you have learned it?”

"Don't worry. In fact, other than accepting your grandmaster's mission to clean up Mao Mountain, your master also received orders to keep an eye on your master uncle and not let him do anything evil. Recently, I have received reliable news that your Senior Martial Uncle has been secretly cultivating evil techniques, so you can cultivate without worry. It won't be long before your Master becomes the successor of the new generation of Mao Mountain's sect master.”

At this point, Ninth Uncle's lips curled into a satisfied smile.

One had to know that the identity of the successor of Mao Mountain's sect master was an existence that even the ghosts and gods below had to fear.

Not to mention when he was promoted to the sect master in the future.

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