Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

If you are willing to give up, you will get what you give up.

If a person is omniscient and omnipotent, is he still a person? In a person's limited life, these things are actually impossible to achieve. Even by the grace of God.

I can't say I can do everything.

That just means you're still an arrogant person, and few people want to associate with someone like that.

Cough~

Xu Sheng coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

"I'm not looking for a job for my nephew. What would he do if I did everything? Would he definitely eat himself to death?"

Luochuan retorted.

hum~

Uncle Qiu reluctantly returned to the room. The rumors seemed to be true. Uncle Qiu had no idea about these things. No wonder the master always warned him not to do so before. Learn from Uncle Xiaoshi.

This guy, it's illogical to mix up these three points, and it's totally unexplainable using common sense.

"Uncle Shi, this little bit of business is worth it." The uncle smiled embarrassedly, looked at Xu Sheng and pinched his fingers. He heard from the teacher that Xu Sheng had a lot of good things.

There were also elixirs for prolonging life. He was interested in everything that had to do with longevity, but nothing else.

When I was studying art at Maoshan, I was a student with only one subject. I had no interest in painting and was not good at studying. I often went to the Tibetan Economic Pavilion to look for the secret of immortality.

Over the years, there is always some accumulation.

When I get old, I think it will be necessary to prepare an elixir of immortality.

Cough~

Looking at Uncle Qiu is like looking at Uncle Jiu. This guy learned to blow the autumn wind, but he didn't learn it at first sight.

"Why are you imitating your senior brother? This is not a good habit."

Xu Sheng reluctantly took out the bottle from his pocket.

Blue and white porcelain vase.

As big as a snuff bottle.

Throw it to Uncle Qiu.

Ma Xiaoling said with an unhappy face: "How can you bully Uncle Qiu? He is an old man, why don't you give him hundreds of thousands? You are already so rich. ...

Ma Xiaoling is still looking for her uncle to complain about his dissatisfaction. I don’t know how much Xu Sheng’s snuff bottle is worth now. If it is released, it will cost 1 million US dollars. It will take a lot of rich people.

Not at all.

The nobles shed blood for this bottle. It's a pity that he didn't have much.

Ma Xiaoling looked at her uncle's expression in confusion, and it didn't look like he was lying. According to her current market conditions, she worked hard for several million dollars a year, how could it be less than such a small bottle?

"Mr. Qiu, what's in here?" Ma Xiaoling wanted to take a look at it curiously, but the uncle nervously stuffed it into his pocket.

Don't show it to her. I'm afraid of getting hit accidentally.

"Uncle Qiu, you don't have to be so careful. Can I still steal from you?" Ma Ling said angrily.

haha~

Come on uncle, just kidding.

"Besides this bottle, you can look at the other items. This is a longevity item and is priceless. Most people would go bankrupt and not get even a drop of it."

There are at least 10 drops in there, which can survive for decades. Why don't you mind?

Humph, humph!

"Mr. Xu, do I want it too?" Ma Xiaoling stretched out her hands and spread them in front of Luo Chuan, as if to say, if you don't give it to me, I will cry.

Haha!

Xu Sheng looked at Ma Xiaoling a little speechless, and he was not stupid at this time. He was still here and lost his temper with him, and felt very stupid.

Ma Xiaoling's tears suddenly appeared, which was just an effort to change. Tears were still swirling in his eyes. Looking at Xu Bu Si, not giving them, the tears would really flow.

"Yes, am I afraid of you?"

Xu Sheng was helpless and took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from his pocket again and handed it to her. Ma Ling couldn't wait to open it and asked, except that she felt innocent. What are you doing?

"Uncle Qiu, you won't be fooled by Luochuan." Ma Xiaoling wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and teased Uncle Qiu.

Is this a lie crying?

She is such a natural actress.

Xu Sheng looked at the scene in front of him helplessly.

Especially Uncle Qiu's resentful little eyes, staring, not knowing where he is. He is an uncle, so he forgot his friends. Why could he do such a thing?

A look of regret.

Xu Sheng didn’t dare to look at him. Children who do good things or bad things are common. These things are hard to come by in Uncle Qiu’s memory.

Xu Sheng has so many.

But he listened to his teacher, who said that in order to learn these things well, one must go through hardships and that the key lies in opportunity.

I didn't dare look at Uncle Qiu. Isn't it uncomfortable for her to be spoiled at her age?

"Hmph. (Wang, OK)"

"Why don't I believe it has such a good effect?" Ma Xiaoling drank it all in one breath.

Looking at Uncle Qiu's dull eyes, this guy is indeed a prodigal. Don't you know you should study hard? I just drink like this.

“Uncle, is Ma Xiaoling okay?’ Uncle, at this time, I’m worried. After all, this is just medicine for pigs, and there are many other prescriptions.

Oops!

"Luochuan, this smell is weird." Ma Xiaoling turned around and didn't notice anything unusual.

"Nothing?"

Xu Sheng said with emotion that this thing is very common. In his opinion, it just takes a long time to cultivate. Ordinary people have such a great possibility that they have done good things all their lives.

Because one thing may ruin your practice.

Chapter 334: No Tears

"I'm talking about the taste. Be good." Ma Xiaoling grabbed Luo Chuan's arm and said.

She thought she might have drunk something else. It wasn't the elixir.

A dresser that is at least granular.

What if it's water?

"This is the saliva of the Three-Eyed Raven. You can see it now," Xu Sheng warned.

Ah!

Ma Xiaoling patted Luochuan on the shoulder and walked towards the bathroom.

"Hey."

"There's nothing bad in Ma Xiaoling. These things are sacred. One drop can extend your life by a year. Don't waste it." Uncle was a little hurt.

Ah!

Ma Xiaoling walked out of the bathroom quietly, and seeing the hostile Luo Chuan, this guy must have deliberately looked at her to embarrass her. Otherwise, I only said half of this kind of thing.

"It's ok."

"Uncle, how much money did you waste just now?" Ma Ling said anxiously.

Oops!

When Ma Xiaoling also planned to cry, but failed to see Luochuan, she had to put away the disguise of a confidant and look around.

"Uncle, where is Luo Chuan? Wasn't he here just now?" Ma Ling was a little skeptical. Just now, a living person was gone in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Are you dazzled?

Hey!

The uncle looked at Ma Xiaoling in front of him. His ability to change his face was exactly the same as her grandmother's. Every minute was a different face.

"I am leaving."

The uncle agreed reluctantly.

“No, Xu Sheng can’t fly? Is it possible to fly so fast?” Ma Ling didn’t know. If it was possible, she really wanted to hear it.

haha~

Said to the uncle: "My master said that Luochuan is the person most likely to achieve immortality, and she did it."

"No,"

Ma Ling didn't know. Why was it true? Could he really be immortal? She had always thought it was a legend.

"So this can't be true?"

Uncle Qiu sat on the chair, looking at the small bottle in his hand, "Luochuan is a substitute for Maoshan (AGBF). He has no concept of good and evil, and works with his heart. When he was eight years old, he dug a zombie from the forbidden land of Maoshan and fed it with blood every day. After that, the faces of the two were surprisingly the same. This is also the secret method of Maoshan. It must be suitable for the five elements and eight trigrams. If there is a slight mistake, they will fail. ...

"what."

Ma Ling was a little confused. Why did it turn out like this?

"How did he persist? Every day's persistence must be limited."

In Ma Xiaoling's eyes, the world is fair. When you want something, you will definitely lose something. Is this a hidden arc?

Otherwise, this is the world.

The same goes for zombies. They are not in the Three Realms and Five Elements and are abandoned in the world. They will not die, but they have no intuition and can be hurt.

Seeing delicious food, but not being able to eat it. Only being able to suck blood. It's cruel just thinking about it.

haha~

Uncle looked at Ma Xiaoling as if he was looking at a child.

"You are so naive. Before Xu Bu Si was strong enough to protect himself, that is, before he refined the corpse, he always took him to Maoshan. In the end, there was nothing he could do. Because he was driven out of Maoshan by Shi Jian."

An eternal secret?

"why?"

Ma Ling was a little confused. Everyone was a brother. If they did something like this, would their spines be stabbed?

"Xu Bu Si was a good-for-nothing in Maoshan, and had nothing to do, so he was disliked by many disciples. But Maoshan's head, Shi Jian, knew that Xu Bu Si was very powerful and might threaten his position, so he ordered him to be driven out."

Uncle explained.

Ah!

Although Uncle Qiu was not a disciple of Maoshan, he had heard about it from Uncle Jiu. At first, the brothers fought each other for the position of the head of Maoshan.

Just beat Shi Jian so hard that his soul was scared to death.

Haha!

"I do not know."

I think this is a sad Ma Xiaoling story, so I don't want to know about it, but Luochuan is really strong. Because he can live forever.

No matter how many people try to achieve it throughout their lives, it will never be achieved.

Many emperors have hoped to live forever, but in reality no one can achieve it. This is the balance.

"hehe."

"Uncle, these things were bought by Mr. Xu, so I won't buy them. I'll give them back to you." Ma Xiaoling ran away right under her uncle's nose.

This is really expensive.

I always dress myself up beautifully. Otherwise, I won't be able to see the tall, rich and handsome man.

The uncle stood there blankly, looking at Ma Xiaoling's back, and shook his head helplessly. This little girl is the same. ...

I'm tired of talking.

Ma Xiaoling was driving on the street. At this time, he saw Luo Chuan wearing sunglasses and looking forward in the place where fortune tellers' shops were lined up.