Chapter 167 Shi Jian bestows elixir, Wen Cai's opportunity (Subscription required)
Now that everything has come to an end, Shi Jian has achieved his purpose of coming to Southern Xinjiang.

After greeting the Great Elder with a faint smile, Shi Jian swung his flying sword and disappeared into the void in an instant.

Seeing that his senior brother came and left quickly, Uncle Jiu felt mixed emotions.

However, he quickly put this thought aside. After all, his eldest senior brother was the head of Maoshan and had many things to deal with. How could he have the time to pay too much attention to him?
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"Xiao Jiu, the Master is busy with his affairs, so he should go back to Mount Mao first."

His master's words brought Uncle Jiu back to reality. As he nodded, he felt warm inside.

"Well, Master, I understand that the greater the ability, the heavier the burden. The Master is not only the Master of Maoshan, but also the foundation of the world's Taoism!
This time, Master and Headmaster Brother were able to come to the southern border to rescue me. I really don’t know how to repay Master and Headmaster Brother…”

When the Great Elder heard this, he stretched out his finger and gave Uncle Jiu a brain bomb on his head.

"Nonsense, Xiaojiu, you are my disciple, and the Master is also your senior brother.

After all, you are still a disciple of Maoshan. Just based on this identity, it is impossible for your master not to come and visit you.

Don't think about those unnecessary things.

From now on, remember the Master's instructions."

"Master, rest assured. I will keep this in mind and will never forget it!"

After hearing this, the Great Elder nodded with satisfaction.

"That's all. I won't say much about the rest. Your disciple has good literary talent. When you go back, you can teach him the Maoshan cultivation method."

The Great Elder smiled slightly, and without waiting for Uncle Jiu to ask the reason, the Great Elder used the skill of shrinking the earth into an inch and disappeared in front of Uncle Jiu.

"Teach the method of cultivation..."

Uncle Jiu was still muttering to himself. He didn't understand what Wencai had done to deserve such an evaluation from his master and to be allowed to practice the Maoshan method as an exception.

Hei Gang on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Although Shi Jian had left, as the great elder was still there, Hei Gang still didn't dare to make any moves.

After all, with the Great Elder's strength, it would only take some effort to deal with him.

Therefore, Hei Gang remained silent throughout the process.

Now, the Maoshan head master brother has left, and the Maoshan elder has also left. Heigang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, why bother Master Lin?

There is always a way out when you reach the mountain. Don’t you see that I was almost killed by these old friends who I have been with for decades?

The so-called life, just take it easy, as long as you can have a clear conscience, that is better than anything else! "

Hei Gang smiled leisurely. Today was indeed a major turning point in his life.

In the past, he treated the other seven priests as brothers and sisters, but one can only know a person’s face but not his heart. This is always the case in this world...

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu just smiled and said nothing.

Indeed, compared to Hei Gang's experience, Lin Fengjiao was already lucky enough.

"Hahaha, Senior Hei Gang seems to have let it go, but I am just worrying about nothing.

Senior, today's business is over, and it is time for me to return to Renjia Town to continue guarding the area.

Goodbye, see you later!"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu clasped his fists and bowed, and Hei Gang also hunched his body and smiled faintly in response.

"Master Lin, take care..."

Nodding, Uncle Jiu turned around and walked away without hesitation, heading towards Renjia Town.

Behind him, he watched Lin Fengjiao walking away, and the devastated villages around him.

The originally open-minded Hei Gang suddenly lost the relief he had at the beginning.

"The Southern Xinjiang Black Miao Gu Master lineage may not need to exist in the world..."

Muttering to himself, Hei Gang dragged his already exhausted body step by step towards the collapsed Hei Miao ancestral building until he disappeared in the ruins.

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Four-eyed dojo.

After leaving Southern Xinjiang, Shi Jian did not return to Maoshan. His disciple assessment mission had not yet been completed, so he needed to pay more attention to this matter.

Of course, more importantly, there was not much time left before the one-month appointment, so Shi Jian wanted to see what the situation in Tengteng Town was like in advance.

Inside Guandaoyizhuang.

At this moment, Simu was lying leisurely in the rocking chair, with Wencai rocking gently behind him.

There was a lot of sweat on Wencai's forehead.

"Uncle Simu, will my master really be okay?"

Simu had heard Wencai's question countless times in the past day.

Every time I said there would be no problem, Wencai would ask again.

At this moment, the corners of Simu's mouth twitched slightly, and he no longer wanted to continue answering this question.

"Uncle Simu, you said..."

"stop!"

Finally, Simu couldn't stand Wencai's constant nagging anymore.

“Wencai, Uncle Master said that since Maoshan has received the news, your master will not have any problems with this matter.

Not to mention that the Gu Masters in Southern Xinjiang are just so-so, your master has the silver talisman, a trump card given by the head master.

Your master will not be in danger...

So, you should stop asking about this question. Give me a shoulder massage and a leg massage. This will make up for the loss of my uncle for consuming the divine incense to ask for instructions from Maoshan for your master."

Upon hearing this, Wencai stopped asking any more questions and began to concentrate on massaging his uncle Simu's shoulders.

Inside the house, Jiale, who was leaning against the window and watching all this, shook his head.

"Brother Wencai has been fooled by our master, but I would rather die than let my friend die. Either you, Brother Wencai, or I will do it. It is better for you, Brother Wencai, to bear more of the burden!"

With a light chuckle, Jiale knew exactly what his master was planning.

Besides, even if Jiale is willing, his master might not be willing...

Originally, Simu just wanted to try out the novelty of using Wencai.

Feeling Wencai's experienced technique and the soreness in his shoulders, Simu fell asleep unknowingly.

As for Wencai and Jiale, they did not notice at all that a stream of light was flying rapidly towards them in the void.

With a whoosh, the flying sword disappeared. Shi Jian slowly landed and pushed open the bamboo door of Simu's Taoist temple. He saw Wencai massaging Simu's shoulders while he was sleeping.

Wencai, who was already feeling a little tired, saw his master uncle appear. Just as he was about to salute excitedly, he found that his master uncle made a gesture to him to calm down.

Suddenly, Wencai could only remain silent in awkward silence and keep moving his hands.

Jiale, who was in the house, also noticed the arrival of his master uncle, but it was obvious from this scene that his master uncle was somewhat dissatisfied with his master using Wencai.

At this time, Jiale knew whether he had offended his master or his uncle-master. He pretended that he saw nothing and turned around to pray for his master silently.

Shi Jian walked quite fast, but there was no sound at all.

He soon came behind Simu and replaced Wencai's position.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Shi Jian's slender five fingers gently fell on Simu's shoulders as if touching tofu.

Two flashes of lightning flashed, and Simu, who was originally sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened.

The lightning entered his body, causing a tingling sensation. As soon as he turned around, he saw a faint smile on the calm face of his senior brother.

"Big Brother!"

There was a burst of surprise.

"Brother Simu, you are living a pretty good life these days. You have ordered Wencai to do your bidding. I went to southern Xinjiang today and I am a little tired. Brother Simu..."

Upon hearing this, Simu immediately jumped up. Knowing what his senior brother wanted to say, how could he dare to refuse?
He quickly invited Shi Jian to lie down on the rocking chair, and he came behind him and began to massage his shoulders sincerely.

"Big Brother, how strong is this?"

"Brother Simu, please push harder..."

"How about this? Big Brother?"

"It's just so-so, just make do with it..."

Wencai was stunned by the scene in the courtyard. His first reaction when he saw his own master uncle was to ask about his master's situation.

but……

It seemed inappropriate to disturb him now. Even though Wencai's brain was slow, he understood this.

However, Wencai stood there woodenly, and everyone could see the mood on his face.

Considering that he was quite filial to Lin Fengjiao, Shi Jian simply told her about Lin Fengjiao's situation slowly.

"Literary talent."

"Master, the disciple is here!"

In a panic, Wencai shuddered and responded quickly.

"You don't have to stay in this charity cemetery any longer. Go back to Renjia Town. Your master should be able to return to the town tomorrow."

After saying that, Shi Jian threw a blue magic talisman from his fingertips, and it landed steadily in Wencai's palm.

"Take this magical talisman with you. A few dozen miles is not close to you..."

Wencai looked at the talisman in his hand, and when he heard that his master was safe and sound, he finally felt relieved.

"Disciple thanks Master Uncle for the gift!"

Wencai was very happy. With the magic talisman, it would be much easier to return to Renjia Town.

Without delay, after saying goodbye, Wencai quickly headed towards Renjia Town.

As for Shi Jian, he was lying lazily in the rocking chair, allowing Simu to perform his skills.

The next morning.

In Renjia Town.

Wencai prepared delicious meals early in the morning and waited for his master to return.

He stood in front of the charity cemetery, eagerly waiting, with the smile on his face lingering for a long time.

The early morning sunshine is a little cool, and a breeze comes with it.

Uncle Jiu was also standing outside Renjia Town. He exhaled lightly, used his magical power to shrink the earth into an inch, and finally returned to Renjia Town.

When Uncle Jiu came to a hundred meters away from the charity cemetery, Wencai, who had been waiting for a long time, had a smile on his face that was exaggerated to the extreme, and he almost ran towards Uncle Jiu at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

With a whoosh, Wencai hugged Uncle Jiu's thigh tightly.

"Master, I thought I would never see you again..."

After talking for a while, Wencai's words made Uncle Jiu's nose sore, and he immediately thought of what his master said yesterday.

He smiled slightly and stroked Wencai's head.

"Wencai, I am fine now, hurry up and get up. From today on, I will teach you the real way of cultivation!"

Inside the charity cemetery in Renjia Town.

At this moment, Wencai was digesting the cultivation method in his mind, and his expression was a little awkward and difficult to understand.

There is no way around it, Wencai has long missed the best time to practice.

Fortunately, although Uncle Jiu never let him practice since he was a child, he still helped Wencai strengthen his muscles.

Therefore, perhaps one can barely get started in cultivation.

Now, Uncle Jiu’s goal is not to cultivate his literary talent to a very high level.

I just hope that Wencai can gain the recognition of his senior brother through training. When he returns to Maoshan to serve as an elder in the future, he can bring Wencai back to Maoshan to be a cook!

Seeing Wencai's extremely difficult expression, Uncle Jiu also frowned.

It seems that Wencai's qualifications are even worse than he thought.

However, Uncle Jiu did not give up. Since his qualifications were a little poor, he would make up for the shortcomings in other aspects. Pills were a good choice!

"It seems that I have to learn the art of refining pills in the future."

Uncle Jiu muttered to himself, having already made a decision in his heart.

If he were honest with himself, he had fulfilled his responsibilities as a master to Wencai.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu didn't notice anything at all in the thousand-meter void and within the white clouds.

My eldest senior brother Shi Jian was sitting cross-legged on the flying sword, quietly watching everything in the charity cemetery.

Naturally, Wencai’s cultivation did not escape Shi Jian’s eyes.

but……

Originally, it was he, the head of Maoshan, who agreed to this matter and the great elder informed Lin Fengjiao.

Therefore, Shi Jian was not confused. On the contrary, after seeing that Wencai's cultivation aptitude was so poor, Shi Jian couldn't help but sigh.

Things in the world are like this, always full of regrets. Perhaps for my junior brother Lin, it is a regret that he was unable to let Wencai start practicing since he was a child.

Shaking his head, Shi Jian, as the head of Maoshan, could not show favoritism. Since Jiale had given Wencai a blue amulet, he would just give Wencai a few pills.

With a wave of his sleeves, three Qi-training pills fell from the sky under Shi Jian's control.

Before anyone knew it, two Qi-training pills were in Wencai's arms.

As for the remaining one, it flew directly into Wencai's mouth.

At this moment Wencai was concentrating on how to cultivate his magic power, but he never expected that an unknown object fell from the sky and fell into his mouth.

Just as he was about to say something, the pill was swallowed into his stomach. In an instant, a warm current surged up in his body.

Wencai's face suddenly changed, and he began to practice according to the method.

After a long time, a few more magical powers finally appeared in Wencai's dantian.

The moment he finished his training and opened his eyes, Wencai's face was filled with unstoppable joy.

"Hahaha, Master, Master, I have developed magical powers!"

Wencai naturally wanted to inform his master of this good news as soon as possible.

In the courtyard of the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu was still a little worried, but he never expected Wencai's sudden joyful voice to suddenly ring out.

Seeing Wencai’s excited look, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly.

In fact, Wencai has omitted some of the cultivation process, such as the cultivation of the physical body.

In order to achieve the status of a Foundation Establishment Immortal, one must possess a strong physical body. However, Uncle Jiu knew that Wencai would never be able to reach the ninth level of cultivation in his lifetime.

Therefore, Wencai started to practice magic power directly.

Even so, it shouldn't be possible to cultivate mana so quickly...

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