One month later, Yizhuang.
"Practice is indeed the best."
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xu Qingshan's eyes sparkled.
After half a month of practice, he can still clearly feel the progress after each practice.
This feeling is very comfortable, just like that feeling of explosion, it is very good.
It’s no wonder that some authors write about how enjoyable it is to practice. Maybe they…maybe have actually experienced it.
Thinking of this, a question popped up in Xu Qingshan's mind.
"So, why don't Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai like to practice?"
For a moment, he actually couldn't figure out why.
Isn't it true that everyone's cultivation experience is different? Some people are very happy, while others are not only unhappy, but also feel nothing.
"Never mind them, I'll be happy anyway."
Get up, go out, and have to receive Uncle Simu and his customers in the evening.
Fourth Eyes, Uncle Jiu's younger brother, is also from Maoshan. He has now set up his own business as a corpse chaser, and his business is not bad in these troubled times.
Compared to Uncle Jiu, Simu is much richer.
It's just that Simu usually lives in the mountains, is self-sufficient and doesn't have much consumption, so you can't tell.
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Yizhuang, evening.
"This is Senior Nephew Qingshan, he is truly a talented person."
Looking at Xu Qingshan standing next to Uncle Jiu, he couldn't help but admire him.
"Uncle Master, thank you very much."
"Humility."
He shook his head and said with a smile.
As for this senior brother's nephew and apprentice, he had already known about it through his senior brother's "Flying Pigeon" letter. Being able to set foot on this road in one night was a unique talent.
Now it seems that his cultivation level is higher than his own.
And the most important thing is that the appearance is much better than Jiale.
"There's plenty of time to talk, so don't be stuck at the door."
On the side, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but speak as he saw the customers with his four eyes blocking the door.
This bunch of zombies is blocking the door. It would be bad if it scares others.
"Yes, yes, let's arrange this customer first."
As he said this, he shook his head with the corpse bell in his hand and led the group of customers to the morgue in Yizhuang.
Park the customers and return to the hospital.
"The two of them slipped away again?"
"yes."
He nodded helplessly.
He has no control over these two apprentices now. What will happen to them in the future can only be left to fate.
"Senior brother, you don't have to be too pessimistic. Everyone has his own destiny, and you can't force it."
Looking at his senior brother's appearance, he quickly spoke in words.
He knew the suffering of his senior brother. Each of the two apprentices was more worried than the other, and his senior brother was worried about them.
"Qingshan, go back and rest, your uncle and I are chatting for a while."
"It's Master."
Xu Qingshan didn't know what to say to Wencai and Qiu Sheng.
Sometimes he thought about whether to change their bad habits through [mind control].
But he killed the idea as soon as it came up. It was unnecessary.
Just like what the four eyes said, everyone has his own destiny.
At this time, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were already glad that they escaped quickly.
They have long been used to the arrival of the Fourth Eye.
Every one or two and a half months, the four eyes will 'pass' them once, and they will stay for a day at a short time and for two or three days at a long time.
And these days are usually the time when they 'suffer'.
Not only every time, but almost every time, Master would say it.
If there was a chance to slip away, they would never stay.
Even Wencai, who lives in Yizhuang, has to find a place to hide.
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The next evening, Yizhuang.
"Master, help!"
A scream broke the peace of Yizhuang.
After quitting practice, Xu Qingshan headed towards the morgue.
When he arrived, Uncle Jiu and Simu had already arrived outside the morgue.
Looking inside the morgue, a circle of zombies had surrounded Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.
The three of them looked at each other, and then they rushed into the morgue together.
Opening and closing their fists and kicks, Uncle Jiu and Xu Qingshan instantly scattered the corpses, making everyone feel heartbroken.
"Senior brother and nephew, please be gentle."
After hearing Si Mu's words, Uncle Jiu was still 'brutal', but Xu Qingshan restrained himself a lot.
In less than two minutes, all the zombies were immobilized.
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"Uncle, are you leaving now?"
"Yes, if my guest doesn't leave, he will be spoiled by your two senior brothers."
After only one day, Simu was about to leave.
It was enough to rest comfortably for one day in Yizhuang.
Originally, he just wanted to stay for one day.
It's just that tonight, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng actually 'played' with his customers. Although they were a little angry, they gave him a reason to leave. .
"Otherwise, stay for two days."
Uncle Jiu opened his mouth to persuade him to stay.
They were brothers who rarely got together but often separated. He cherished every time they got together.
"No."
He waved his hand and refused his senior brother's offer to stay.
Put on the yellow robe, light the corpse-drawing lamp, and ring the corpse-drawing bell.
Coming late at night and leaving late at night, this is the daily routine of a corpse chaser.
'The drama begins. '
Looking at the figure who was looking away, Xu Qingshan knew that the plot had begun.
After a few months, it was time for him to test the results of his cultivation during these years.
"What are you doing if you don't go back so late? Otherwise your aunt will come to ask for someone again. Go back."
After watching him leave, Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng and said angrily.
If you don't do anything, you will make trouble.
Faced with Uncle Jiu's lesson, Qiu Sheng reluctantly spared Rao's head, and then ran away.
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The second week since Shimu left.
Wearing a black outfit, Xu Qingshan stood in the Yizhuang courtyard practicing Tai Chi.
Maoshan Tai Chi is both good for health and offensive.
Uncle Jiu has been practicing this set of kung fu for decades. Although his boxing and kicking skills are not completely comparable to those of zombies, with the flexibility of Tai Chi, he is still hesitant to deal with zombies.
Regarding Xu Qingshan, Uncle Jiu had strict requirements in this regard.
Although he knew that he was a genius in cultivation, he could not lag behind in physical aspects. He knew that the two were complementary to each other.
When he gets up at five o'clock every morning, Uncle Jiu will supervise Xu Qingshan's practice for an hour, which is two hours.
Xu Qingshan can completely accept this.
Since embarking on the path of cultivation, his daily sleep time has been shortened to only four hours a day.
He has become accustomed to sleeping at one o'clock and going to bed at five o'clock.
"Qingshan, go to the hotel with me at noon."
Wearing a formal suit, Uncle Jiu was going to take Xu Qingshan to meet Ren Fa.
We made an appointment with Mr. Ren yesterday, and the venue was a foreign-style restaurant, and since he doesn’t know how to drink foreign tea, there’s nothing wrong with bringing Qingshan with him.
Although Qingshan has never been abroad, he has been in a big city, so he should be able to drink foreign tea.
"Yes, Master."
He was completely able to accept Uncle Jiu's arrangement.
Drink coffee, simple.
Moreover, he knew that Uncle Jiu was the best to save face. If he didn't go, he would definitely go to La Wencai. Then it would be the same as the original plot and it would be fun.
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