Volume 1 Uncle Nine's World Chapter 72 Uncle Nine Shows His Magical Powers
Uncle Jiu looked at the money on the table, then looked at Jiale, and asked expressionlessly.
Jia Le said without hesitation, "All of this belongs to Master. If Master hadn't held back Taoist Chen, there wouldn't have been any of this. This battle was entirely thanks to Master, so he should take the money."
Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, but is our Uncle Jiu the kind of person who eats alone?
"I dare not take credit for this battle. If you hadn't used the summoning technique to kill the spirit corpses and suppressed the explosion of the Ten Thousand Corpses Formation, I'm afraid the entire Renjia Town would have been destroyed by now. But it's really hard for you to manage so much money, so let Uncle Master do it. You can take these for pocket money, and leave the rest with Uncle Master. When Uncle Master has the chance, he will make you a magic weapon."
As he spoke, Uncle Jiu had already handed a hundred dollars to Jiale.
Jiale did not refuse. This was how the spoils were divided. This time, Jiale came here to give the initiative to Uncle Jiu. What Uncle Jiu gave was Uncle Jiu's intention. If Jiale refused, Uncle Jiu would definitely think that Jiale was dissatisfied. Moreover, Uncle Jiu did not want to covet Jiale's money. He also promised to make a magic weapon for him.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
Uncle Jiu nodded, picked up the leather bag and looked at it, saying, "It is said in the Shanmen classics that in ancient times, our world was rich in resources and spiritual materials, and there were void stone mines that could be used to make space instruments, such as Qiankun bags, space bracelets, etc. However, as time passed, the spiritual power disappeared, and the void stone can no longer be seen.
The spatial spirituality in the Void Stone is also constantly disappearing, so some spatial magic tools can only be stored for a thousand years at most. Up to now, there are not many spatial magic tools left. Even in Maoshan, there are not many. However, spatial magic tools are really tempting, so many cultivators are now trying to use other materials to make spatial magic tools.
And after several generations of monks' efforts, they did find some items containing space spirituality. Leopard bags, whale skins, ethereal grass, floating tree bark, etc., all had some space spirituality. In the beginning, some monks really made some space magic tools with space grass and floating tree bark, but they were not as sufficient as the space spirituality in the void stone.
The magic tool they made not only had a small space, but its spirituality also dissipated quickly. It could only be placed for a hundred years at most. Even now, even the ethereal grass and floating trees were almost invisible.
The spatial spirituality contained in animal materials such as leopard sacs and whale skins is really limited, and it hardly increases the space. However, they are quite tough, so some monks are willing to use them to make portable magic bags. This leather bag is made of leopard sacs. The space inside is indeed larger than the original, but it is also limited. You can use it in the future."
Learned something new.
Jiale listened to Uncle Jiu's words and didn't expect that the space magic weapon had such a history. Jiale didn't think much of the leopard bag in front of him, but he did have an idea about the ethereal grass and the floating tree. If he could encounter them in the future, he would probably make a space magic weapon. As for the void stone, he didn't think about it anymore.
After putting the Spirit Crow Technique, the Corpse-Driving Bell and a hundred dollars into a leopard-skin bag, Jiale and Uncle Jiu came to the yard.
At this time, the condition of the people in Renjia Town who were scratched by zombies has basically stabilized.
"Master, I'm back."
Qiu Sheng returned on a bicycle with several bags of glutinous rice on the back seat.
"I don't know how the news of the zombies in Renjia Town spread to other villages. Several villages started to stockpile glutinous rice. I went to several villages and finally bought this. I don't know if it's enough."
Jiale asked the people to help take the glutinous rice down, untied the bag, grabbed a handful and took a look, but felt something was wrong. He put it in his mouth and took a bite, and it was even more wrong.
Sticky teeth.
Jiale looked at Uncle Jiu and shook his head, "Uncle Master, it was mixed with sticky rice. It seems that Qiu Sheng was deceived."
Glutinous rice and sticky rice are different. Not only do they look different, glutinous rice is not as crystal clear as sticky rice, and sticky rice grows longer than glutinous rice. The most important reason why it is called sticky rice is because it is very sticky and sticks to your teeth when you eat it.
Actually, it is understandable. It is okay in the town, where the reserves of glutinous rice are generally large. But it is different in the village. They are all small businesses. No rice shop will store so much glutinous rice at one time. If it is kept for a long time, it will go bad.
"What!"
When Qiu Sheng heard this, he was shocked and picked it up to check. Sure enough, after looking carefully, Qiu Sheng found something different.
Uncle Jiu had no choice but to step forward. In fact, the prices of glutinous rice and sticky rice were almost the same, but it was Qiu Sheng who bought more.
“Bring it in!”
It would be fine if he didn't know, but since he knew, Uncle Jiu naturally had a way. After all, he was a cultivator with magical powers. He was not an ordinary person, so how could he be stumped by this?
In the room, a total of three bags of rice were poured into basins.
Put one grain of glutinous rice on one side and one grain of sticky rice on the other.
After everything was ready, Uncle Jiu began to perform rituals. After the altar was set up, Uncle Jiu began to cast spells and chant incantations.
"The sticky rice is on the left, the glutinous rice is on the right, Zhou Tianxing spirit, listen to my command, separate quickly, hurry up and obey the command!"
Then Jiale saw a scene that made his eyes widen. After Uncle Jiu finished casting the spell, the three bags of rice began to flip and jump on their own, separating left and right, with glutinous rice on the left and sticky rice on the right. Soon, they were separated into two piles.
Qiu Sheng, Wencai and others were also staring at all this in amazement. They never expected that Maoshan magic could be used in this way.
You must learn, you must learn.
Jiale secretly told himself that Uncle Jiu had too much food in his stomach and he had to empty it out somehow.
In just a quarter of an hour, the glutinous rice and sticky rice were all separated.
Uncle Jiu looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction.
"Qiu Sheng, you have to eat all this sticky rice."
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed and Uncle Jiu, Jiale, Qiu Sheng and Wencai had already returned to the charity cemetery.
Because of the corpse disaster in Renjia Town, nearly a quarter of the town's 4,000 people died, leaving only more than 3,000 people. Almost every family was in mourning and every household was holding a funeral. The three major surnames in Renjia Town are Ren, Huang, and Qian.
Ren Fa of the Ren family died, leaving only Ren Tingting, a woman, to support the family. However, Jia Le had to admit that he had underestimated Ren Tingting before. After the sadness, Ren Tingting actually took the initiative to support the family. It was unknown how she convinced all the elders and uncles of the Ren family to stand up and support her. She took advantage of the chaos in Renjia Town to quickly stabilize the Ren family's business.
Mr. Huang's crime was exposed and he was thrown into jail. Three days ago, he was shot in front of all the people in Renjia Town. His property was distributed and all of it was used to subsidize the families of the injured and dead in Renjia Town.
In the Renjia Town corpse disaster, Taoist Chen was already dead, and more than a thousand people had to die. There had to be a way to vent the anger, and Master Huang succeeded in attracting the firepower. In this matter, Uncle Jiu played the role of the savior, and his reputation became even greater.
Master Qian controls the Yihong Tower, and he suffered a great loss this time. The Yihong Tower was originally a place where resentment and evil spirits gathered, and it was the most attractive to zombies. This time, it was the first to be conquered by zombies. Most of the prostitutes and women staying in the Yihong Tower died in the zombie disaster. It is not known how long it will take for the building to revive.
