Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

Lu Li retreated to the formation. Mamadi, the master and his two disciples had already taken their positions. Seeing Old Master Ren chasing after them, they quickly threw out the red rope in their hands that was soaked with black dog blood and cinnabar. Together with Uncle Jiu, the five of them set up a trap to trap Old Master Ren inside.

In the short term, this formation can trap Old Master Ren.

The sky had darkened, and the sun was beginning to be eclipsed by the heavenly dog. Uncle Jiu's golden needles flew out one after another, and Old Master Ren screamed in pain from being stabbed. Black air also emanated from his body. The unknown medicine mixed with corpse gas injected by the foreigner was being expelled.

I don’t know how many golden needles Uncle Jiu threw out. The sun began to rise, and Uncle Jiu still had three needles left in his hand.

Touching his head, Uncle Jiu began to wonder why there were still three. Lu Li hurried forward, thinking this was a good opportunity to earn merit.

He leaned over Uncle Jiu's ear and said, "Master, there are three more acupuncture points in the lower three routes?"

Lu Li took the three golden needles from Uncle Jiu's hand and threw them out. Old Master Ren let out a final howl and fell heavily to the ground.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and shook his head.

The few people could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but Lu Li was still worried, so he went over and stabbed Old Master Ren's heart with the peach wood sword again, making sure that he would not move again this time.

The Ren family was called to collect the bodies, and Uncle Jiu helped the Ren family find a good tomb. This was the end of the matter.

Mommy has learned her lesson and plans to take Qiang and Hao back to Maoshan to continue their practice.

Ah Hao originally wanted to get close to Ren Zhuzhu, but Ren Zhuzhu ignored him and kept talking to Lu Li. Ah Hao could only bow his head and go back to Maoshan with his mother.

He politely declined the request from Mr. Ren and the mayor to stay here and open a Taoist temple, and told them that they could go to the neighboring Renjia Town to find him if they had any problems. With Ren Zhuzhu's reluctant eyes, Uncle Jiu took Lu Li on the road back to the charity cemetery.

There was no conversation along the way, and the two returned to the charity cemetery at noon the next day.

After opening the door, Wencai poked his head out and asked, "Ah, Master and Brother, you are back?"

"What? Are you unhappy to see us back?" Uncle Jiu said with a deliberately stern face.

"How could that be? I'm so happy that you're back." Wencai said flatteringly.

"Is there anything going on in the charity cemetery recently?" Lu Li took off his long gown and asked Wencai.

"There's nothing going on at the charity cemetery, but there is something going on in the town."

"What could be happening in the town?" Uncle Jiu asked curiously.

"Recently, a few women came from somewhere, saying they were nuns, and were repairing the old church in the nearby village?" Wencai said in a lewd tone.

"What is the nun curious about?" Uncle Jiu never believed in those foreign gods.

"By the way, Senior Brother, Senior Uncle Simu came a few days ago and brought a little zombie with him. He said it was for you and put it in the morgue."

Lu Li remembered that it was some little prince. He seemed quite spiritual at the time, so he didn't kill him. He also told Uncle Jiu about it on the way.

When the three of them arrived at the morgue, they saw a little zombie with a talisman on it standing in the corner. Uncle Jiu tore off the talisman. The little zombie opened his eyes and saw the ferocious man, and immediately showed a frightened expression.

"Well, he is indeed spiritual, and has some residual dragon energy. He can barely be a guardian, but he can't be exposed to moonlight or suck blood," said Uncle Jiu with satisfaction.

"In that case, just leave it to Master. I am not interested in these things. I kept him because I thought he was intelligent and felt sorry for him." Lu Li did not care about these things.

"Listen carefully, from today on this is your home. You are not allowed to suck blood or hurt others. I will give you tomatoes to suck every day, and I will also use Taoism to protect your intelligence. I will let you out to play when I have the chance." Uncle Jiu gave the little zombie some advice.

The little zombie nodded and pointed at Lu Li.

As if he understood what the little zombie meant, Uncle Jiu said, "He won't bully you. From now on, he will be your senior brother."

Lu Li made a face at the little zombie and said, "Behave yourself in the charity cemetery from now on. Tell me if anyone bullies you."

After talking about the little zombies, Qiu Sheng also came, and the few of them finished their lunch in a lively manner.

Lu Li returned to his room and carried the golden Buddha to Uncle Jiu's room. Uncle Jiu was studying the "White Lotus Rebirth Visualization Method" and saw Lu Li sneaking in and said unhappily, "What are you doing, sneaking around?"

"Shh, there's something good, Master, look." Making a shushing gesture, Lu Li lifted the cloth covering the golden Buddha, revealing the golden Buddha underneath.

Uncle Jiu suddenly felt that everything in front of him was golden. He rubbed his eyes and found that he was not mistaken. It was the first time that Uncle Jiu saw so much gold.

"Hehe! Master, please put some of your magic power into it." Lu Li said with a wicked smile.

The golden Buddha emitted a faint golden light, illuminating where the two people were.

"Is this a Buddhist instrument?" Uncle Jiu asked doubtfully.

"Yes, what was obtained together with the painting should be left by the Buddhist monk to suppress the five demon fetuses."

“We can’t reveal this to anyone, otherwise those people in the Buddhist sect will fight to get it back. There are too few magical instruments now. I am the only second-generation disciple who has a whisk by chance, and the rest of us don’t have one.

This is how precious a magic weapon is. Your thousand-year-old peach wood sword is officially only a magic weapon, and you still need to use more of your own magic power to refine it." Uncle Jiu felt sorry for Lu Li.

"Got it, Master. How should we deal with this golden Buddha?"

Touching his chin, Uncle Jiu began to think and walked around the golden Buddha twice.

"Let's melt it. I was planning to use bronze to cast a golden dragon mirror, but now that I have this golden Buddha, I can use real gold inside, which will have a better effect. It should be able to become a magic weapon to suppress the fortune of the charity house. With the remaining gold, I will make you a golden compass."

The dragon-patterned mirror should be the mirror in "The Exorcist Police", which was given to Uncle Jiu by the director played by Wu Ma.

"Just listen to Master. Anything is fine." Lu Li had no objection.

Leaving the Golden Buddha behind, Lu Li returned to his room. After absorbing the merits of Nintendo, Lu Li's magic power had begun to condense, but there was no major change yet. Lu Li planned to condense his magic power as much as possible before his Yuan Shen was complete, so that his foundation for entering the Golden Elixir stage in the future would be more stable. "

Another problem is that Lu Li feels that he has few means of attack. Currently he only knows the thunder method from the Five Thunder Art, and sword method. The Five Thunder Art has too long a lead-in time, and it would be dangerous if the opponent does not give him time to use the finger formula.

There are also the Running Thunder Fist, Five-Strike Lightning Fist, Palm Thunder, Tiangang Thunder Palm, and Wind Thunder Palm in "Five Thunder Art". Among them, the Running Thunder Fist is the advanced version of Shi Jian's Lightning Running Thunder Fist.

The Thunder Fist consumed too much spiritual energy, so Shi Jian could only make a simplified version, which also created the reputation of being the best person in Maoshan under the Golden Elixir level.

"Five-Strike Lightning Fist" is just like its name, it only has five styles of boxing, which resonate with the five internal organs of the body. The five styles of boxing increase in power as the cultivation level increases. If it is in the Jindan stage, Yi Zhuang can be defeated with one punch. The last thing Lu Li lacks is spiritual power.

There is no need to explain the "Palm Thunder", which is a thunder method emitted from the palm.

Instantly, Lu Li made up his mind and decided to learn the Five Lightning Fist and Palm Thunder. He knew the Five Thunder Art, which could summon five kinds of heavenly thunder. These two fist and palm techniques were the most suitable for him. The Thunder Fist was also good, but it was not as powerful as the Thunder Fist.

Each move of the Thunder Fist corresponds to an organ. The liver belongs to wood, the heart to fire, the spleen to earth, the lungs to gold, and the kidneys to water. As the magic power runs, Lu Li's five internal organs each emit five colors, flashing with a little lightning.

After a night, Lu Li opened his eyes, with lightning flashing in them. This was a sign of his minor success in the Five-Strike Lightning Fist.

He was running with magic power, and his fists were shining with electricity. It was true that he was born with a Taoist body and could learn anything quickly. Lu Li nodded with satisfaction. If Uncle Jiu was here, he would probably go to the ancestor to complain. The spiritual world was already difficult, and now he encountered someone with cheats.