Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

After four people are seated.

Uncle Jiu looked at the table, and then ordered, "Wen Cai Qiusheng, go and get some wine. We, master and apprentice, will have a drink tonight."

On weekdays, Uncle Jiu doesn't drink alcohol, but whenever there are happy events, he will drink a few glasses.

Whether it is Lin Chuan's return or the harvest of so many talismans, it is a great joy.

"it is good."

Wen Caiqiusheng and the two were eager to have a big meal, got up quickly, and ran away in a hurry.

"I brought wine."

In front of others, Lin Chuan kept a low profile.

But in front of Uncle Jiu, there is no need to be too restrained.

I saw, with a wave of the arm, a movement of the mind.

A box of white wine stored in the Sumeru Ring was extracted and appeared under the table out of thin air.

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Uncle Jiu watched the whole process, and was obviously taken aback.

Take things out of thin air!

He has never heard of such means!

"It seems that you have had a lot of other adventures away from here."

Uncle Jiu was secretly amazed.

When he met Lin Chuan for the first time, he could almost guarantee it.

At that time, Lin Chuan, apart from his better physical fitness, knew nothing about Taoism.

But now, even he couldn't see through Lin Chuan's methods.

In the past, I only thought that Lin Chuan was a Taoist genius who was rare in a thousand years, but now that I think about it, it is more than that simple.

Thinking about it, Uncle Jiu opened the box and picked up a bottle of liquor.

The brewing technology of the main world is far beyond this era.

Even if it is a bargain of more than ten dollars.

But the wine is clear and full of fragrance.

Compared with the good wine here, the quality is several times better.

"Judging from this simple wine, the place you go after you leave seems to be much better than here."

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After observing for a while, Uncle Jiu made a guess.

"Yes, it is much more convenient, and there are not so many monsters, and it is very peaceful."

Lin Chuan nodded.

"Haha, if there is such a world, at my age, I can easily retire and take care of my health."

Uncle Jiu laughed, poured himself a glass, and picked it up slowly.

Now, he can no longer see through Lin Chuan's cultivation.

However, after only studying with him for a few days, he has cultivated Taoism for more than ten years.

Now leave and disappear for half a month.

With his monstrous talent as a disciple, he must have cultivated at least fifty years of Taoism.

fifty years...

How many people have struggled for a lifetime, but they can't reach this level of cultivation.

Not even him.

What a frightening talent.

After taking a sip of the wine, Uncle Jiu glanced at Lin Chuan, wanting to verify whether his guess was correct.

So he opened his mouth and asked a casual question.

"How many years have you been practicing?"

"Well, it's not too high, maybe more than seven hundred years." Lin Chuan replied casually.

"Oh, more than seven hundred, it's okay..."

Uncle Jiu raised his wine glass and was about to take another sip.

But with a shock, he reacted and trembled all over.

He couldn't hold his hand firmly, and the wine glass fell directly to the ground.

Boom...

into several pieces.

As for Uncle Jiu, he didn't know anything about it.

His eyes widened, his expression was dull and astonished, he was even more frightened than seeing a zombie ghost!

More than seven hundred...

The unit is year!

I only left for half a month, and I have practiced Taoism for more than 700 years! !

This is no longer a monster talent.

It's a legend!

Even legends, dare not be insane, such a baseless fabrication! Where.

Chapter 88: The Gray-robed Taoist Ambush Ninth Uncle (2)