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Chapter 31: Sixth Grade Realm

"You are late. Look at my customers. You have to compensate me this time." Taoist Simu said to Uncle Jiu who was late.

But at this time, how could Uncle Jiu care about Taoist Simu's customers?

He rushed over immediately as soon as he got out of seclusion, but he expected that he was still one step late.

"Do you know how precious my purple talisman is?"

Uncle Jiu said with a stare at Taoist priest four eyes.

The Taoist priest was a little scared when Uncle Jiu stared at him, which reminded him of his time in Maoshan.

"master."

Zeng Kui saw Uncle Jiu and shouted.

Seeing that Uncle Zeng Kui's face suddenly eased a lot. Although Zeng Kui had become his apprentice, he just liked this apprentice from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you okay?"

Uncle Jiu asked Zeng Kui.

"I'm fine."

Zeng Kui replied,

Now he felt pain all over his body, but his actions were not affected.

"That's good."

Uncle Jiu patted Zeng Kui on the shoulder and said.

"Master, your purple talisman is really amazing. It beat Old Master Ren into a pile of ashes in an instant." At this time, Qiu Sheng also came over to compliment.

But Qiu Sheng's words were slapped on the tiger's butt. Now Uncle Jiu felt very heartbroken by the lost purple talisman.

When he heard Qiu Sheng say about the purple talisman, Uncle Jiu's face turned dark again, and then he twitched a peach wood sword on Qiu Sheng's butt with his backhand.

"Ouch! Why did the master hit me?" Qiu Sheng said sadly, covering his butt.

"You have been with Master for so many years and have not learned any skills. You can't solve any problems when you encounter them. You have to rely on your master's things. Do you think you should fight?"

The more I talked about Uncle Jiu, the more angry I felt, the more I felt. The peach wood sword in my hand was raised again.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng immediately jumped to the side with his butt, and then said, "Didn't that purple talisman be used by you for us?"

"I still dare to argue." Uncle Jiu said sternly.

But Qiu Sheng didn't stop and whispered to Taoist Simu: "My uncle Simu is here today, but he still can't deal with the zombie. In this case, even if I study hard, that won't work!"

Qiu Sheng directly led the war to Taoist Simu.

This made Taoist Simu stunned.

"Why did this come to me?" Taoist Simu grinned.

At this time, Uncle Jiu finally put his eyes on the Taoist Master Four-Mind, and then said with a look of regret, "I have advised you many times to refine your natal corpse earlier, so you won't be helpless if you encounter a hair zombie."

Taoist Simu sneered at Uncle Jiu’s words.

Although Uncle Jiu is his senior brother, the current grades of both of them are in the eighth grade and there is no difference between them.

"Senior brother, we are half-common. Are you talking about yourself?" Taoist Simu said.

But when he heard Taoist Simu's words, Uncle Jiu smiled, and even the pain of losing the purple talisman was slightly relieved.

"Junior brother, take a good look."

Uncle Jiu put his sword on his back, then stepped back two steps and stood at the door and said.

"What do you have to look good about?"

Taoist Master Simu said disdainfully, but as soon as he looked over, he saw a golden talisman on Uncle Jiu's chest.

"Symbol...symbol type."

Taoist Simu was so surprised that his eyes were about to burst out.

"You actually broke through the sixth grade."

"Yeah~~"

Looking at the surprised look of Taoist Simu, Uncle Jiu nodded very much.

"This is impossible! Didn't you only have the eighth grade two days ago? No one has achieved the Golden Light Mantra for the entire Maoshan for a hundred years. When you chose to practice the Golden Light Mantra, you were so angry that you said you would never be able to overcome that hurdle in this life?" Taoist Master Simu has now turned into 100,000 whys.

Uncle Jiu entered the sixth level and made Taoist Simu a little disbelieved in life.

From the eighth level to the sixth level, this is a small level and a large level. If you tell this, no one will believe it.

But the facts were before him and he could not believe them.

"Congratulations to senior brother. At that time, the people in Maoshan thought that your choice was wrong. If they saw the current senior brother, they would be ashamed of their original thoughts." Taoist Simu said, but at this time he seemed a little lonely.

After hearing the words of Taoist Simu, Uncle Jiu put away his smile and shook his head and said, "Actually, I almost gave up, but fortunately I could see the sun and the moon when I could see the clouds."

Seeing the state of Taoist Simu, Uncle Jiu understood that he could not continue to pretend, otherwise Taoist Simu might be angry.

"Junior brother, hold on, and one day the opportunity will come." Uncle Jiu comforted Taoist Simu and said.

"I'll borrow the auspicious words from my senior brother."

Taoist Simu said with a wry smile, and then slowly cleaned up his customers.

Uncle Jiu and Zeng Kui rushed over to help.

Apart from some material losses tonight, no one was hurt.

"I will give you these customers to you, junior brother, and I will be the senior brother to apologize to you." Uncle Jiu said to Taoist Simu.

"Of course you have to apologize. Hurry up and the two customers with identity are fine, otherwise the trouble will be serious.

I will take other customers to the wilderness tomorrow and bring the ashes back and can also hand over the work. Brothers, you have to send them to my employer, so don’t have any more trouble.” Taoist Simu said to Uncle Jiu very seriously.

"In the past, my senior brother might have something wrong with me, but now... cough cough!"

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu coughed twice.

But everything is indifferent.

The next morning, Taoist Simu left with the burned ashes customer and the new customer he brought.

Taoist Simu still has to rush on the road to making money and continue to work hard to have a slack goal.

When he was walking, Taoist Simu stretched out his hand and patted Zeng Kui on the shoulder and said, "From the future, come to see me if you can't make it with your master. Your uncle is also a capable person. You can teach you bother and you will never have to worry about eating and drinking in this life."

"Thank you, uncle."

Zeng Kui replied.

"Yin people pass by, Yang people avoid it.

You should take care of yourself if you do not avoid it.”

As Taoist Simu, the corpse-driven master, disappeared on the road with his customers.

It was actually not dawn at this time, but the corpse driving must be driven at this time, and the money you earned was also hard-earned.

After dawn, Ren Tingting took Old Master Ren's ashes back.

Although those piles of ashes are not pure ashes, as long as you can have something to express your longing, it is enough.

When he went back, Ren Tingting expressed his gratitude to Uncle Jiu and Zeng Kui.

However, this is also because Ren Tingting didn't know that Zeng Kui smashed his father's head into meat paste.

That day she didn't see her father's miserable appearance, but she saw a can of burnt ashes the next day.

When Ren Tingting left, Wencai and Qiu Sheng immediately turned into flower protection messengers and wanted to send Ren Tingting home safely.
Chapter completed!
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