Zhao Hao opened his character panel.
[Character: Zhao Hao]
[Cultivation: None]
[Treasure: None]
[Daoist Arts: Evil Expelling Talisman (White Talisman), Mountain Ape Fist (Proficient) ][Corpse Suppression Talisman (Yellow Talisman)][Substitute Talisman (Yellow Talisman)] Witchcraft.
[Tao Technique: Maoshan Foundation Establishment Technique (20%, can be accelerated) ]
[Blessings: 720 (Blessings can speed up cultivation, purchase treasures, books)]
He looked at the plus sign behind his Mountain Ape Fist (Proficient) and felt that it was hinting him to tap on it!
When he saw the plus sign, he couldn't help but crave it!
And the plus sign behind the Mao Mountain Foundation Establishment Technique was still gray!
"This Mao Mountain Foundation Establishment Technique is so difficult to level up. Even with more than 700 blessings, I still can't add points directly.”
Zhao Hao thought to himself as he took out the booklet that Ninth Uncle had given him and accelerated his learning of the Foundation Establishment technique!
Daoist priests definitely had their own reasons for dividing ranks. It was impossible for them to divide ranks purely for the sake of dividing ranks.
"Speed up learning!"
He clicked on the accelerated learning button, and that familiar feeling appeared again.
The vortex in his lower dantian was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily. Zhao Hao read ten lines at a glance and memorized everything in the book before understanding it!
There weren't many opportunities to burn their blessings to learn mantras!
When he was learning the Tao technique, he did not have good control over time and could not feel the passing of blessings. Therefore, when he was learning for a little time, he would stop to look at the blessings.
Zhao Hao stopped when his karma had shrunk to around 200. His Foundation Establishment Technique had also reached (72%, acceleration) .
He could feel the airflow in the vortex in his lower abdomen starting from his meridians and entering his limbs and bones.
The muscle soreness from yesterday's labor disappeared under the comfort of the airflow.
The air current was like a panacea. Even Zhao Hao's originally dispirited spirit became excited under the stimulation of the air current!
The fatigue of the physical body caused his spirit to be low. Under this airflow, the medicine cured the illness!”
Zhao Hao's ears and eyes were clear, and his mind was extremely clear.
"Is this the effect of the cyclone? I haven't even reached the realm of a one-cent Daoist, and I already have such a magical effect. What will happen when I really reach the realm of a one-cent Daoist?”
He remembered Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Ninth Uncle.
The two of them had not rested at all yesterday, eliminating demons, catching ghosts, and burning zombies.
Ninth Uncle had walked more mountain roads than he had.
In order to find a good tomb, Ninth Uncle had measured the mountain with his feet yesterday!
As for Daoist Priest Four-Eyed…
He brought his own weapon and destroyed many evil ghosts and even malicious ghosts on the spot.
His labor intensity was not any lower than Zhao Hao's!
However, neither Ninth Uncle nor Daoist Priest Four-Eyed showed any signs of fatigue. When they came back last night, they were in high spirits.
This should be the enhancement of qi cultivation.
He just didn't know if Daoist Seven Qian's lower dantian was no longer a cyclone but a golden core.
Zhao Hao tapped his fingers on the table and thought to himself. There was going to be a tough battle the day after tomorrow. Whether it was the plot of the previous movie or the information obtained from the Feng Shui survey, Ren Weiyong, the old master of the Ren family, must have turned into a zombie!
As for what level of zombies they would dig out.
Zhao Hao had a guess in his heart.
It was definitely not a white corpse.
At the very least, it was a red zombie. It might even be a black zombie!
He remembered that in the movie, Great-Grandfather Ren had turned into a strange zombie that was somewhere between a black zombie and a flying zombie!
None of the zombies that Ninth Uncle had fought were normal. It was the same for the zombies that Old Master Ren had turned into.
According to the information recorded in the book given to him by Ninth Uncle, even flying zombies could not see.
Flying zombies didn't fly in the sky like birds. Flying zombies could jump four to five feet high. Ordinary buildings and walls were like flat ground to them.
Those scholars thought that the zombie had entered the city like a divine weapon descending from the heavens.
Hence, it was named Flying Zombie.
In ancient times, many Daoists were scholars. Not only did they know spells, but they also knew how to recite poems.
After hanging out with these scholars for a long time, the Taoist priest liked to quote classics and chew on words, integrating himself into the scholars.
Since the scholars called it flying zombie, then it would be called flying zombie!
In the end, rumors spread and everyone thought that flying zombies could fly!
In fact, zombies that could fly were no longer ordinary.
Flying yakshas could fly, but that was the final form of not turning into bones. They were already considered Yin Gods. Generally speaking, flying yakshas would hold official positions in the underworld.
The Hanba above could also fly.
However, it was not a rumor that there was no one within a hundred miles after the Hanba was born. As a terrifying existence at the level of gods and devils, there was no cloud within a hundred miles after the Hanba appeared.
It was sunny every day.
As long as Hanba did not leave, it would not rain there!
If they really met Hanba, even Ninth Uncle would not be able to subdue him alone.
Zhao Hao thought too much and laughed at himself."What are you thinking about? If Hanba really appeared, would there still be any living people in these towns and counties? Besides, I've never seen Hanba in Ninth Uncle's movie universe.”
He began to draw talismans beside the table. Corpse Suppressing Talismans and Evil Expelling Talismans were good things, so he drew as many as he could.
There were still 200 points left. He planned to use them as a reserve in case of emergencies. When he was in battle, he would add points wherever he was lacking.
This was called being prepared!
……
After Wen Cai finished tidying up the mortuary, he sat there and read a book out of boredom, occasionally letting out " hehehe " laughter.
He had a new book in his hand. It was one of the most popular novels in the market. This kind of novel was full of dirty jokes and was written in an interesting way.
It was very popular among the people in the city who could read a few words and were not scholars.
Wen Cai saw this novel when he was shopping at the foot of the mountain and bought one.
One day, when he was leisurely, he would take a few glances and fall into it, unable to extricate himself.
Every day, after his Master, Senior Brother, and Qiusheng left, he would hide in a corner and watch them secretly.
He was too engrossed in watching today and did not notice anyone coming in at all.
Ren Tingting pushed open the door of the mortuary. She was a little afraid of the mortuary.
However, she was also a decisive person. Thinking of the strange situation at home, she gritted her teeth and entered the mortuary.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Wen Cai giggling alone.
"Excuse me, is Ninth Uncle here?"
Ren Tingting had never seen a literary talent before, so she had no choice but to ask loudly.
Wen Cai replied,"Hehehe."
He was immersed in the world of the novel and could not extricate himself. He did not hear Ren Tingting's words at all.
When Ren Tingting saw that the person in front of her did not even lift his head and only laughed, she felt even more annoyed!
"Hello, is Ninth Uncle here?"
She raised her voice again.
However, it was still useless!
Wencai was so focused on his novel that he couldn't hear her at all!
Ren Tingting could only walk over and poke Wen Cai with one finger.
Wen Cai raised his head with a smile.
He saw Ren Tingting.
With just one glance, he was stunned, and the silly smile on his face turned into a silly smile.
"Celestial…Celestial Maiden?"
Ren Tingting was stunned. She did not expect the person in front of her to be so unpredictable.
Why did she call him a fairy when they met?
The atmosphere instantly became awkward.
Ren Tingting didn't know what to say.
Wen Cai was a little shy and did not dare to speak.
Ren Tingting had something urgent to attend to. Seeing that Wen Cai was not speaking, she took the initiative to ask,""Is Ninth Uncle here?"
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