Start the lottery from Ninth Uncle’s door
8 Swearing like crazy

Daoist Jiu

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With a loud bang, Ninth Uncle's wooden door was instantly blown into pieces and turned into charcoal.

F * ck!

Seeing this scene, even the usually calm Ninth Uncle could not help but curse.

F * ck, is this still letting people live?

It was one thing for him to gain six levels in a row, but now, he could also learn the Lightning Thundering Fist in one go. What did he want us, old fellows who had cultivated for decades, to do?

No, no, I have to find a chance to bring Ye Feng to my fellow disciples for a walk and let them be shocked. Otherwise, I'll always be the only one who gets hit. It's too wicked.

The thought of bringing Ye Feng to Hong Kong and showing off in front of his fellow disciples in Mao Mountain made Ninth Uncle feel better. He even had a little anticipation.

" Wow, Brother Li, you're amazing." Lin Xiaolian wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she looked at Ye Feng with admiration. Was this the means of an immortal?

"Fortunately, I'm only at the beginning. I still have a long way to go in the future.”Although Ye Feng said that, he was still shocked.

He did not expect that the power of this Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist was actually so great. It was only at the beginner level, but it could already blow up a two-inch-thick door with one palm.

If he used merit points to cultivate to great success in the future, wouldn't he be in heaven?

This made Ye Feng sigh. Merit points felt great to use.

Unfortunately, it was spent like water, and there was not much left.

At first, Ye Feng thought that 10,000 merit points was a lot.

However, he did not expect that he would spend 10,000 merit points to push his cultivation from the second level of Qi Refinement to the sixth level of Qi Refinement in one go.

In addition, he spent another 1000 points to learn the " Hua Tuo's Green Bag Book " and " Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist Manual " to the beginner level.

Now, Ye Feng only had 1500 points left. He couldn't do anything. He was simply poor.

However, Ye Feng wasn't in a hurry. Now that the plot of " Exorcist Police " had begun, he was going to Hong Kong next.

There were many ghosts in Hong Kong in the ghost movie world. Would Ye Feng be afraid of not having enough merit points?

Ye Feng opened his attributes and checked his bountiful gains today.

Name: Ye Feng

[Identity: 32nd generation descendant of Maoshan, Dongping Island Patrol Officer]

[Cultivation Method: << Hunyuan Taiji Art >> Qi Cultivation Chapter, Level Six]

[Cultivation: Qi Refinement Stage 6 0/3500]

[Internal strength: 50 years (obtained from Shaolin's Great Cyclic Pellet)]

[Constitution: Innate Dao Body: The ancestor of all bodies. Possesses the effects and abilities of all spiritual bodies in the world…]

[Skills: <>> 0/5000] Beginner's medical knowledge (Herbs, medical theory, acupuncture, surgery…)

[Thunder Lightning Fist] 0/5000 Level: entry

[Great Recovery Pill Special Effect: Resurrection *1 Full HP Resurrection *1]

[Additional skill: Five Animal Frolics: Five Punches of Tiger, Deer, Bear, Ape, and Bird. It can strengthen one's body when still, and can kill 3,000 enemies when moving…]

[Item: Thunderwood Evil-slaying Sword (middle-grade magic weapon) 0/5000, ordinary police gun (ordinary) 0/100]

[Remaining merit points: 1500]

[Overall evaluation: The number one genius of the Maoshan Sect, a demon who calls him father when he sees him…]

At the end, Ye Feng was still very satisfied. It was a big harvest today.

If it was someone else, each attribute here would be enough for them to work hard for a few years, or even decades.

However, Ye Feng had relied on the system to obtain it instantly. It would be strange if people didn't die of envy when they knew about it.

……

The next morning, Ye Feng officially learned the basics from Ninth Uncle.

Although Ye Feng was already at the sixth level of the Qi Disciple realm, coupled with the conditions of the Lightning Thunder Fist and the Hunyuan Taiji Art, even if he encountered a cultivator at the eighth level of the Qi Disciple realm or a ghost, he would not be able to defeat him.

However, Ye Feng did not know much about the Dao Sect. He could even be said to be a novice in the Dao Sect.

Drawing talismans, formations, curses, Feng Shui, physiognomy, divination, and other techniques. Every single one of them had to be learned from scratch.

At this moment, Ninth Uncle was sitting on a rocking chair in his office, making a cup of strong tea and leisurely guiding Ye Feng in drawing talismans.

Dongping State was a small place, but it was very safe. Therefore, there were only four people in the entire police station.

Usually, Ye Feng and the others didn't have much to do. At most, they would help the auntie catch cats, find pigs, and so on.

Ninth Uncle was the chief police officer, so he had the highest authority here. Ye Feng was a high-ranking police officer, and he had two old police officers under him.

Therefore, no one would say anything if Ninth Uncle taught his disciples while working.

Today, Ninth Uncle had Ye Feng learn how to draw talismans as soon as he arrived.

On the surface, there seemed to be no problem, but there was a hidden killing intent.

Ninth Uncle wanted to use this opportunity to rub off Ye Feng's spirit.

Because Ninth Uncle was a very aggrieved master!

One had to know that although Ye Feng had taken Ninth Uncle as his master, Ninth Uncle could not do anything other than passing down cultivation techniques to him.

Ye Feng had reached the sixth level of Qi Disciple with a swoosh when he gave the Hunyuan Taiji Technique to Ninth Uncle. Ninth Uncle didn't even have the chance to teach him.

After giving him the [Thunderbolt Fist Manual], Ye Feng smashed his door and almost scared him to the point of peeing his pants.

Therefore, Ninth Uncle felt that he had to teach Ye Feng a skill that he couldn't master in a short time. Otherwise, he wouldn't be his master!

After thinking about it, she felt that drawing talismans was the most suitable.

Even a fool would know that there were not many young people who knew how to write with a brush these days, let alone the difficult action of drawing talismans.

As expected, Ninth Uncle was right.

Ye Feng really didn't know how to write.

This made Ninth Uncle excited for a long time. Finally, it was time for him to show his skills.

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