Ninth Uncle took the gourd and nodded heavily. He felt that Ye Fan's blood essence had become much more vigorous again and was shocked again. He was once again shocked.
"Ye Fan, why is it that every time I see you, your martial cultivation will become stronger? You won't have any friends like this.”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said faintly.
Ninth Uncle nodded in deep thought. He boasted that his talent was not bad, but he was repeatedly defeated by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's face was indifferent. He placed his hands behind his back, reflecting the lonely expression of an expert as he sighed endlessly.
Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's facial muscles couldn't help but tremble when they saw this.
However, Ye Fan knew that his strength was far from enough. In the zombie world, there were as many experts as there were clouds, and there were as many warlords as there were forests. Without absolute strength, it would be difficult to protect oneself.
The Feng Shui Master that he had just killed seemed unfathomable, but in fact, he was not a true expert in this world.
Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed felt like they were about to shut themselves up. They were unwilling to talk to Ye Fan and started the ritual on the spot.
He was wearing a Daoist robe, holding a mahogany sword in his right hand and the Bagua mirror in his left.
The two of them walked with strange steps, vaguely matching the number of stars in the sky.
" Hurry up and obey the law. Lord Lao from the heavens, come and show your spirit. All the vengeful spirits, listen to my command. Quickly bow down and wash away your evil debt…"
The two of them chanted, and suddenly, a gust of cold wind gathered from all directions. There were still many vengeful spirits gathering.
Ren Tingting recognized that these vengeful spirits were also former villagers.
"The Feng Shui Master is too vicious. He actually harmed so many people.”Ren Tingting's face was filled with anger. Her eyes were slightly red, and her fists were clenched so tightly that her knuckles were white.
Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed were also furious, but they did not say anything. Instead, they began to purify the resentment in these vengeful spirits.
The two of them worked together for a full two hours before they were able to convert all the remaining vengeful spirits in the village and the vengeful spirits in the gourd.
Finally, he used a Daoist technique to communicate with the Spiritual Realm. The door to the Spiritual Realm opened and the spiritual messengers brought these vengeful spirits into the Spiritual Realm.
After they were done, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Ninth Uncle collapsed onto the ground as if they were half-exhausted.
Taoist Priest Four-Eyed looked exhausted. He looked at Ninth Uncle and said,""Senior Brother, I've been too tired recently. I'm going to your place to rest for a few days.”
Ninth Uncle had no objections. Recently, he was also almost exhausted. He naturally knew the hardships.
"Next time, I'll bring Jiale along. It's too tiring to be alone.”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said weakly as he massaged his shoulders.
Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes at Taoist Priest Four-Eyed and said,""Jiale is much more motivated than my two disappointing disciples, but you don't teach him well. You're simply wasting a piece of unpolished jade.”
"Sigh, what's the use of being motivated? Don't you know how talented he is? Even Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were more talented than him.”The four-eyed Taoist priest sighed." Qiusheng and Wencai are just a little playful. When they settle down and cultivate in peace, their cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Senior Brother, you're in luck."”
Uncle Nine snorted with a straight face,"Those two useless things only know how to play."”
Although he said that, he was very proud in his heart. At least his two disciples were more talented than his junior brother's disciples, which meant that he had good taste.
"Jiale?" Ye Fan was stunned.
Ninth Uncle saw Ye Fan's confused expression and explained,"Jiale is the last disciple of Shidi Four-eye.”
Ye Fan knew this person. He was a well-behaved person, but his talent was a little hard to compliment. However, he still smiled and said,"Mao Mountain is really full of talents!”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed didn't hear the hidden meaning in Ye Fan's words. He laughed and said,"Of course! Let me tell you, other than me and Senior Brother Lin, there are many other Senior Brothers and Junior Brother Qian He.”
Ninth Uncle also nodded, feeling proud." Mao Mountain is full of talents. Every disciple has their own Dao arts. Junior Brother Four-Eyed specializes in corpse chasing and spirit fighting. I specialize in talismans.”
"Ye Fan, come to the mortuary to spar with us when you have time.”After praising himself, Ninth Uncle invited Ye Fan.
Ye Fan rubbed his hands and said with a smile,"Ninth Uncle, you're no longer my opponent. You can only be my sandbag."”
"Hey, what are you talking about?”Ninth Uncle blew his beard and glared."I've recently mastered a few Taoist skills. It's hard to say who's stronger!"”
Ye Fan shrugged and stopped arguing.
Respecting the elderly and loving the young is a fine tradition of our nation. Why should we argue with the elderly?
Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed left first and went to the Ren family to inform Ren Fa to send someone to pick tea leaves.
The next day, the Ren family sent many servants to pick tea leaves.
On the third day, Ren Tingting and Ye Fan packed some tea leaves and returned to Ren Family Town, leaving the servants to continue picking tea leaves.
After returning home, Ren Tingting told Ren Fa about what happened in Tea Village. Ren Fa's face was filled with anger and his eyes were spitting fire.
"That Feng Shui master deserved to die. He's so ruthless. In my opinion, he should be cut into pieces.”
"The people of Tea Village are so innocent. He was so scared that he went to Butcher Village and even refined them into vengeful spirits.”
"Fortunately, Ye Fan went with you. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.”
The anger that had been stuck in his chest for the past few days was all released this time.
Ren Fa was also terrified. If he let his daughter go alone, he would have to send her away.
"Father, the Feng Shui Master is dead, and almost all the vengeful spirits have turned into ashes. The rest have also been converted by Ninth Uncle and sent into the spirit world.”
Ren Tingting noticed her father's panda eyes and knew that he hadn't been resting well recently. Instead, she comforted him.
"Thanks to Ye Fan and Ninth Uncle, I can finally sleep soundly tonight.”Ren Fa's face was full of gratitude. He turned to Ren Tingting and urged,""Daughter, Ye Fan is now a dragon swimming in shallow waters. Sooner or later, he will soar to the sky. It's better for the two of you to get married as soon as possible to prevent any unforeseen circumstances.”
" Father…" Ren Tingting lowered her head and twisted the corner of her clothes with her fingers. She felt her entire body burning up and bit her lips."You make the decision."
She also knew that what her father said was the truth. Ye Fan was too outstanding. He was skilled in martial arts and knew foreign languages. She was also afraid that someone would snatch him away.
"Alright, I'll find an opportunity to probe Ye Fan's intentions on this matter.”At this point, Ren Fa slapped his forehead and said,""By the way, your cousin is about to arrive.”
"Is Zhuzhu coming?" Ren Tingting was a little surprised.
"Yes, cousin wants to buy some purple robe tea, so he asked Zhuzhu to come over.”
"Don't worry, Zhuzhu is here. I'll bring her around. I haven't seen her in a few years, and I miss her so much!”Ren Tingting agreed excitedly.
The Ren family was a large family with many branches, but Ren Fa's branch had Ren Tingting as its only descendant.
Therefore, Ren Tingting was usually very lonely and could not find anyone to talk to.
Now that her cousin Ren Zhuzhu was coming, she was naturally very happy.
After Ye Fan returned, he went to his room and said that he was too tired and needed to rest.
In reality, he was going to draw a lottery.
[Host: Ye Fan]
[Age: 20]
[Cultivation: Level Four of the HuaJin Realm]
[Cultivation Technique: Nine Yang Divine Technique Level Eight (Bronze)]
[Body Refinement: Dragon Tiger Gold Shattering Technique Level 4 (Silver)]
[Movement Technique: Greater Mastery of Footstep Maze (Bronze)]
[Martial Skills: Bajiquan, Wing Chun…]
[Merit Points: 800]
[System Space: 10 square meters]
"System, I want to draw!" Ye Fan shouted in his heart.
"The host can choose to draw three times or draw again and again.”
"Three draws?" Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and immediately sneered,"System, I won't believe you. Only a fool would draw three times in a row.”
"Host, would you like to use up one lucky draw chance to enter a random lottery draw?”
"Nonsense." Ye Fan was very smug.
Ding! One lucky draw ticket consumed, lucky draw in progress…
Ye Fan saw a needle on a small wheel in the system start to spin rapidly.
Because of his cultivation, there were only bronze-level cultivation techniques and tools on the roulette.
However, even if they were both bronze items, there was still a difference.
For example, the Mantis Fist was naturally inferior to the Nine Yang Divine Skill. This was the difference between them.
Ding! The lucky draw has ended. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 merit points.
Ye Fan was neither excited nor disappointed. 100 merit points could only be said to be average!
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