Zombie: Nine Turns Mysterious Art

　　Ye Chen returned to the room with a smirk, and muttered: "Nine-turning Mysterious Art is worthy of being a holy method. In the future, I should keep a low profile, and don't hit the master again..."

　　Master, I'm great because I'm great in the practice. Don't be too obsessed with the Hundred-Character Secret Art.

　　Thinking of Ninth Uncle's shocked expression, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile.

　　……

　　Nine uncle's room, the lights are on.

　　He sat upright in front of the desk, holding an old and yellowed book, sometimes frowning and thinking, sometimes bowing his head to read.

　　The cover is exposed from time to time during the reading, and the four big characters of Hundred Characters are sharp and majestic.

　　It wasn't until late at night that he turned off the lights, and a faint sigh came from it.

　　"I read the book dozens of times, but still nothing..."

　　"I'm really a goddess..."

　　……

　　It was dawn, and the mist in Yizhuang had not yet dispersed. Ye Chen came to the courtyard wearing a waistcoat. Daily morning repairs had been his unshakable habit for the past three years.

　　Ye Chen practiced Xingyi Quan, of which the tiger-shaped practice was the most profound.

　　He just stood in the courtyard, and the aura of the fierce tiger approaching Yuan radiated from him.

　　Standing still for a moment, he moved.

　　The whole person is like a tiger going down the mountain, tossing and turning in the courtyard, with blood surging all over his body, and every punch and kick has great power.

　　At the end of the practice, Ye Chen took his work and walked to the living room, and the white air leaked out of his body and slowly drifted into the air.

　　This is the scene of the vigorous blood in the body that has not yet calmed down after boiling.

　　The already strong body, after washing the essence and cutting the marrow, is enough to be comparable to the master of the earth division.

　　Walking into the living room, Uncle Ninth sat on the rocking chair and read a book, and Wen Cai stood behind him weakly.

　　Although he only slept for an hour or two last night, the ninth uncle was still in good spirits, and at his level he wouldn't show fatigue after staying up all night.

　　On the other hand, Wencai looked dazed and sleepy, as if he had not woken up.

　　Ye Chen raised his brows, "Master, today you also want to teach literature to draw talismans?"

　　When there was nothing to do, Wen Cai would not wake up until three poles in the sun, how could he get up so early, and seeing his sleepy look, he knew that it was not his intention to get up.

　　Ninth Uncle nodded, marveling at the horror of Ye Chen's qi and blood.

　　If a master from Jinshan Temple saw Ye Chen's qi and blood boiling here, he didn't know what to feel in his heart, and he wouldn't even have a fight with him in order to bring Ye Chen into his sect.

　　Among the two and three Buddhist sects, Jinshan Temple is famous for its tyrannical body, but in the past hundred years, its talents have withered away, not to mention the younger generation, even the older generation, there are few people who can match Ye Chen's qi and blood.

　　Bring Ye Chen and Wen Cai to the ancestral hall.

　　Ninth Uncle first ordered three sticks of incense, each handed one, and explained to Ye Chen: "The first row is my ancestors who rose to immortality in Maoshan, and the second row is my ancestors who died after Maoshan reached the Heavenly Master Realm. ."

　　"The tablets of the ancestors are engraved with their spiritual names. After the incense sacrifice, spirituality has been produced. It is good for you to worship..."

　　Ye Chen turned his head and saw that two rows of tablets were placed on the altar in an orderly manner, with two in the upper row and seven in the lower row.

　　Ninth Uncle respectfully placed the incense on the altar, and Ye Chen saw that he had followed suit and put a stick of incense on it.

　　He worshipped under the door of Uncle Ninth, and the tablets on the tablets were all his teachers, who should be offering incense.

　　Even if he is not a disciple of Ninth Uncle, this incense stick should be served.

　　Since ancient times, the Maoshan School has been advocating the opposition between righteousness and evil, and fighting for life is the ancestral motto; conforming to the heart of Taoism and supporting justice is the code of conduct.

　　Walking in the world, I don't know how to kill demons and eliminate demons, and I don't know how many people have been saved. Ye Chen deserves a bow!

　　"Ding! The treasure chest has been refreshed, the treasure chest refreshed location: Yizhuang, ancestral hall, treasure chest rank: bronze treasure chest, countdown: three minutes, please open the host as soon as possible!"

　　Just insert the incense into the incense burner, the system prompt sounded.

　　Then, a small map appeared in his field of vision, with a small bronze dot on it, and a clock that was counting down.

　　Looking at the decreasing time, Ye Chen was not in a hurry, because the treasure chest was right next to the incense burner on the table.

　　Reach out and touch the treasure chest, the warm touch is very real.

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host for opening the bronze treasure chest and obtaining the mastery of the Maoshan Elementary Talisman Daquan!"

　　As the system prompt sound fell, a large amount of talisman knowledge poured into his mind and was gradually absorbed by Ye Chen.

　　Exorcism Talisman... Mastery!

　　Fire Talisman... Mastery!

　　Corpse Suppression Talisman... Proficient!

　　An Shen Talisman... proficient!

　　Town House Talisman... proficient!

　　……

　　For a moment, countless Maoshan talismans, difficult or easy, obscure and simple, were all mastered by Ye Chen.

　　"Xiaochen, do you understand?"

　　Just as Ye Chen came back to his senses, he saw Uncle Jiu frowning and looking at him, and Wen Cai on the side was also smiling, obviously wanting to see himself being criticized by Uncle Jiu.

　　Every time Master uses you to teach us a lesson, this time, it's time for you to be a background board for me!

　　Wen Cai smiled in his heart, "Junior Brother, the Tao of Fu is broad and profound, you can't get distracted when you listen to Master's teaching!"

　　Ye Chen looked at the table, and there was a drawn fire talisman on it, and the mysterious strokes were outlined, revealing a spiritual energy.

　　Ye Chen knew in his heart that when he digested the talisman, Ninth Uncle had already taught the fire talisman.

　　"Master, I understand."

　　Ye Chen replied lightly, and then glanced at Wencai with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

　　Seeing what he means, I really want to see myself being criticized by the master...

　　I only excused you last night, but today you gloat over my misfortune, it's really a pattern!

　　Wencai, you have kind!

　　"Now that you understand it, you two brothers should practice by yourself!"

　　Uncle Jiu didn't have the slightest expression on his face. He could see that Ye Chen was in a daze just now, and he didn't take a good look at his talismans.

　　Later, if Ye Chen couldn't draw it, he said that he had to give him a good education. First, he didn't listen carefully when he taught the talisman, and second, he robbed him of spiritual energy last night and didn't give him training...

　　"Master, let my senior brother and I compare the power of the fire talisman! The loser is responsible for cleaning the toilet for a month!"

　　Ye Chen didn't know what Ninth Uncle was thinking. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Anyway, Ninth Uncle's idea was doomed to fail.

　　Respect the old and love the young. Respect the old and love the young. He can't control the old, but today he is going to teach the teaching of the text and how to love the young.

　　This rambling, I just excused him last night, and I gloated here this morning!

　　"Ok?"

　　Uncle Jiu was slightly taken aback, Wen Cai was different from Ye Chen. He had been practicing Talisman for three years. Although his practice was not good, it was not difficult to draw a fire talisman.

　　Ye Chen is a newcomer, and he has never been exposed to the Tao of Talismans. Compared with Wen Cai, he suffers!

　　But thinking that the latrine in Yizhuang had not been cleaned for more than half a year, it really stinks, so Ninth Uncle agreed.

　　"Can!".

Chapter 5

　　"Junior brother, the old saying is good, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you come!"

　　Wen Cai had a smug look on his face, "Do you know that senior brother, I have already learned the Tao of Talismans for three years?"

　　Ye Chen rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

　　Have fun!Have fun if you want!

　　After the fun, it's time for you to pick the big shit...

　　This senior, Ye Chen doesn't want to complain anymore, why does he think he can win him, who gives him confidence?

　　Ye Chen has mastered all the Maoshan low-level talismans that were opened in the treasure chest, as if he had been immersed in this way for decades.

　　Seeing that Ye Chen didn't speak, Wen Cai winked at Ye Chen again and wanted to make fun of him, but Uncle Ninth couldn't see it, and said faintly: "Ye Chen loses cleaning for a month, if you lose, the toilet will be lost in the future. I'll leave it to you to clean up!"

　　"what?"

　　"Ah what! You've been studying for three years, you can't win this, and it's not too much to clean the toilet for a lifetime!"

　　After being murdered by the ninth uncle, Wen Cai didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, he quickly grabbed the wolf's hair, and immersed himself in drawing a talisman on the case.

　　Ye Chen glanced at Wen Cai, and went to the case to adjust his mood and prepare to draw a talisman.

　　There are many strokes, and each stroke has a twist.

　　Too stiff, no!

　　Too soft, no way!

　　Too fast or too slow, no way!

　　Only those who are calm and steady can draw symbols that can carry spiritual power.

　　In just a moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Wen Cai's head, while Ye Chen's face was flat and his expression was normal.

　　Ninth Uncle shook his head. Although the talisman had just started, he couldn't tell if Ye Chen was scribbling, but if nothing else happened, he lost!

　　When drawing a rune, the most difficult step is to inject spiritual power into the rune to form rune bones.

　　Injecting spiritual power also requires a lot of attention. A little more is not enough, and a little is not enough. Only when the proportion is right can the spiritual power form a balance in the talisman.

　　There are talismans and talismans, and such talismans can deal with evil spirits.

　　I don't know how to draw characters.Make ghosts laugh.

　　Like the talismans drawn by charlatans, although they have talisman bodies, they have no talisman bones, so they are useless against evil spirits.