Ye Chen sat cross-legged.
Ninth Uncle pressed his palm against his back and circulated his spiritual sense in his body.
Feeling the abundant blood Qi in Ye Chen's body, Ninth Uncle was also shocked.
What kind of body did his disciple have? How could his physical body improve so terrifyingly?!
His already strong body had transformed once again after the cleansing.
He could only feel the qi and blood in Ye Chen's body surging like thunder, and the yang qi in it was like a raging fire.
With such abundant blood and Qi, if he encountered an evil spirit, he would not need to use any magic tools. He could just use his pair of iron fists to hammer it to death!
Ninth Uncle collected his thoughts and did not forget his purpose. After a moment of investigation, the corner of his eye twitched and he silently withdrew his hand.
Ye Chen's bones had already turned from mortal bones to spirit bones.
His spirit bone marrow nourished his flesh and blood, and his thick blood Qi nourished his spirit bones, forming a circulation in his body. His physical strength was not inferior to an Earthly Master Realm cultivator, and his combat strength had been greatly enhanced.
Ye Chen turned around and looked at Ninth Uncle, who had a seventy percent strange and thirty percent confused look on his face.
His heart skipped a beat. After all, he relied on the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to cleanse his body and marrow, not an ordinary cultivation art. He was afraid that he would not be able to fully understand it and make mistakes in his cultivation.
"Master, is there something wrong with my marrow cleansing?" he asked hurriedly.”
These careful words were like a sharp blade that stabbed into Ninth Uncle's heart, making his eyes twitch slightly.
I, your master, am already a half-step away from becoming an Earth Master. Even so, I didn't undergo Purification, but you, a warlock, have succeeded in Purification. Do you think that's normal?
Although he was surprised, the result was normal. Ye Chen's bones were white and clear, like warm white jade.
The jade-like bones and muscles were the characteristics of marrow cleansing.
Uncle Nine was quite envious, but he did not say anything. He casually pushed Ye Chen out of the door," It's getting late. You should go back to your room and rest. Tomorrow, I will teach you the Dao of Mao Mountain's talisman…"
His Dao heart that was as solid as a rock and as unmovable as a mountain had been broken repeatedly in front of his little disciple. Ninth Uncle felt a little isolated.
"Alright, Master!"
Ye Chen stifled his laughter and returned to his room, muttering,"" The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art is worthy of being called a saint cultivation art. I should keep a low profile in the future and not attack Master again…"
Master, I'm powerful in my cultivation technique. You mustn't be too obsessed with the Hundred Words True Spell. If you're too obsessed with it, you'll easily become autistic. Hehehe!
Thinking of Ninth Uncle's shocked expression, Ye Chen could not help but smile.
……
Ninth Uncle's room was lit up.
He sat in front of the table, holding an old, yellowed book. Sometimes he frowned and pondered, and sometimes he bent his head to read.
As he flipped through the pages, the cover would occasionally reveal the words 'Hundred Words True Mantra' written on it.
He didn't extinguish the lamp until late at night. A faint sigh came from the distance.
"I read the book dozens of times, but I still haven't gained anything…"
"My disciple is really a god…"
……
It was dawn, and the mist in the mortuary had yet to disperse. Ye Chen wore a sleeveless vest and came to the courtyard. Morning training every day had been his habit for the past three years.
Ye Chen practiced the Form and Will Fist Art, and his tiger form was the most profound.
He just stood in the courtyard, and the aura of a ferocious tiger was emitted from his body.
After standing still for a moment, he moved.
He was like a fierce tiger that had descended from the mountain, moving around in the center of the courtyard. His blood and qi surged, and every punch and kick had great power.
After finishing his training, Ye Chen stopped his training and walked towards the living room. Wisps of white mist came out of his body and slowly floated in the air.
This was the scene of the vigorous blood essence in his body boiling and not yet calming down.
His already strong body was comparable to that of an Earth Master after being cleansed.
Entering the living room, Ninth Uncle was sitting in a rocking chair reading a book. Wen Cai stood weakly behind him.
Although he had only slept for two to four hours last night, Ninth Uncle was still in high spirits. With his realm, he would not show fatigue after staying up for a night.
On the other hand, Wen Cai was at a loss. His eyes were sleepy and he looked like he had not woken up.
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows," Master, are you going to teach Wencai how to draw talismans today?”
When he had nothing to do, Wen Cai would sleep until late in the morning. How could he wake up so early? Moreover, from his sleepy look, it was obvious that he did not want to wake up.
Uncle Nine nodded, exclaiming in his heart at the terrifying qi and blood of Ye Chen.
If a master of the Golden Mountain Temple were here to see Ye Chen's boiling blood, who knew how he would feel? Perhaps he would even fight with him in order to take Ye Chen in.
Among the two paths and three buddhist sects, the Golden Mountain Temple was famous for its powerful body. However, in the past hundred years, its talents had been reduced. Not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation had few people who could compare to Ye Chen in terms of qi and blood.
He brought Ye Chen and Wen Cai to the ancestral hall.
Ninth Uncle lit three incense sticks and handed one to each of them. Then, he explained to Ye Chen,""The first row is the ancestors of Mao Mountain who ascended to become immortals. The second row is the ancestors of Mao Mountain who passed away after reaching the Heavenly Teacher Realm.”
" The tablets of our ancestors are engraved with their spiritual names. After the incense offerings, they have already developed spirituality. It's good for you to pray…"
Ye Chen turned his head and saw two rows of memorial tablets neatly placed on the altar. There were two in the upper row and seven in the lower row.
Ninth Uncle respectfully placed the incense stick on the altar. Ye Chen followed suit and also placed an incense stick.
He had become Ninth Uncle's disciple, and the people on the memorial tablets were all his teachers, so they should offer incense.
Even if he wasn't Ninth Uncle's disciple, he should still burn incense.
Since ancient times, the Maoshan Sect had always opposed good and evil, and it was their ancestral motto to fight for life. Conform to the heart of Dao and uphold justice as the principle of action.
He had killed countless demons and saved countless people in the world. He deserved Ye Chen's bow!
"Ding! Treasure chest has been refreshed. Treasure chest refresh location: [Mortuary, Ancestral Hall, Treasure Chest Rank: Bronze Treasure Chest, Countdown: Three minutes. Host, please activate it as soon as possible!”
Just as he inserted the incense into the incense burner, the system notification sounded.
Then, a small map appeared in his field of vision. There was a bronze dot on it and a clock that was counting down.
Looking at the decreasing time, Ye Chen was not in a hurry because the treasure chest was beside the incense burner on the table.
He reached out and touched the treasure chest. The warm feeling was very real.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for opening the bronze treasure chest and obtaining the Mao Mountain Elementary Enchanted Talisman Mastery!”
As the system notification sounded, a large amount of talisman knowledge surged into his mind and was gradually absorbed by Ye Chen.
Exorcism Talisman…Proficient!
Igniting Talisman…Proficient!
Corpse Suppressing Talisman…Mastery!
Spirit Calming Talisman…Master!
House Protection Talisman…Proficient!
……
In a short while, countless Mao Mountain spell charms, some difficult, some easy, some obscure, and some simple, were all mastered by Ye Chen.
"Little Chen, do you understand?"
Ye Chen had just regained his senses when he saw Ninth Uncle frowning at him. Wen Cai, who was beside him, was also smiling. It was obvious that he wanted to see him being criticized by Ninth Uncle.
Every time, Master uses you to lecture us. This time, it's time for you to be my background!
Wen Cai chuckled in his heart." Junior Brother, the Dao of Talismans is broad and profound. You can't be distracted when listening to Master's teachings!”
Ye Chen looked at the table and saw a drawn Fire Talisman on it. The mysterious strokes were filled with Spiritual Qi.
Ye Chen understood. While he was digesting the talisman, Ninth Uncle had already taught him the Fire Talisman.
"Master, I understand."
Ye Chen replied indifferently, then looked at Wen Cai, who was smiling.
It seemed that he really wanted to see her being criticized by her master…
I just helped you get away with it last night, and now you're gloating over my misfortune.
Wencai, you have guts!
"Since you understand it, you two brothers can practice on your own!”
Uncle Nine's face was expressionless. He could tell that Ye Chen was in a daze just now and did not pay attention to his drawing at all.
If Ye Chen could not draw it later, he might have to teach him a good lesson. Firstly, he did not listen carefully when he was teaching the talisman. Secondly, he snatched the Spiritual Qi last night and did not let him cultivate…
"Master, let me compete with Senior Brother to see who can draw the more powerful Fire Talisman! The loser would be responsible for cleaning the toilets for a month!”
Ye Chen did not know what Ninth Uncle was thinking. Even if he knew, he would not care. After all, Ninth Uncle's idea was destined to fail.
Respect the old and love the young. He couldn't care less about respecting the old, but today, he was going to teach Wencai how to love the young.
This good-for-nothing, I just helped him out last night, and he's already gloating here this morning!
"Hmm?"
Ninth Uncle was slightly surprised. Wen Cai was different from Ye Chen. He had been practicing the talisman path for three years. Although he was not very good at it, it was not difficult for him to draw a fire talisman.
Ye Chen had just entered the sect and had not even come into contact with the Dao of Talismans. Compared to Wen Cai, he was at a disadvantage!
However, thinking that the toilets in the mortuary had not been cleaned for more than half a year and were really smelly, Ninth Uncle agreed.
"Sure!"
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