Uncle Jiu's Senior Brother

Chapter 236 Qiu Sheng gets beaten and Lu Li draws a talisman

"As long as it doesn't hurt anyone's life and doesn't affect your future practice, it's fine."

Uncle Jiu turned his back and said with a grim heart.

Shi Jian's frown relaxed. This request was too easy to ask.

He had already practiced this on Shi Shaojian.

Qiu Sheng jumped up from the ground and hugged Uncle Jiu's legs.

"Master, I know I was wrong, and I will never bother Ling'er again.

I will be obedient! Let me go this time."

"Ling'er, what Ling'er?"

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Shi Jian asked, Uncle Jiu just told him to help discipline the apprentice.

But he never said why.

"Shut up, you evil disciple. If you stand still now, you can avoid getting hit a few more times.

No matter how many mouths and legs you have, I will break them for you. Anyway, you won't have any side effects after taking your junior sister's elixir."

Uncle Jiu quickly interrupted Qiu Sheng and told him that if he continued, he would get more than just a few beatings.

Maybe Shi Jian will have to punish him according to the rules of the sect.

"Don't worry, Master promises that you won't have any sequelae."

Hua Ling stood up at the right time.

"Okay, Master, I accept the punishment."

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng didn't dare to argue anymore.

Shi Jian did not continue asking after being diverted from the topic. He just thought that Qiu Sheng had offended a disciple from some sect who came to visit him.

This angered Uncle Nine.

"Ah! It hurts, Master, please stop hitting me!"

"I was wrong, Master. I was really wrong!"

At the gate of Wanning Palace, besides Qiu Sheng's screams, there was only a slight sound of electric current.

Shi Jian had a stern face and was swinging a lightning whip as thick as a finger with his right hand.

Every time the whip was swung, a charred mark appeared on Qiu Sheng's body.

Even the blood was evaporated by the powerful heat of the lightning.

Qiu Sheng tried to run away after being hit twice.

But he was tied up tightly by Shi Jian using a rope formed by lightning.

At this moment, except for his mouth, his whole body could not move at all.

After being whipped more than ten times, Qiu Sheng's whole body became tattered.

Whip marks also appeared.

It looks extremely miserable.

The only thing left on his body was exhaling.

"Brother, it's almost time. I think he's about to faint."

Shi Jian hesitated for a moment, but still asked Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu turned around and saw Qiu Sheng looking at him with tears in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Not enough, hit me again!"

"Master!"

"Master! If you hit my master again, he will die."

Wencai, Zhu Dachang and Jin Tiantian shouted anxiously.

"Death? How can a Taoist in the foundation-building stage die so easily?

I'm going to make him remember everything I say this time.

"I, Lin Jiu, can have people who live a life of idleness and wait for death, but I absolutely cannot have lustful people!"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was determined to deal with Qiu Sheng, Wencai and the others didn't dare to speak anymore.

"erotic?"

The information revealed in Uncle Jiu's words brought back some not-so-pleasant memories for Shi Jian.

Thinking of his son's past behavior, Shi Shaojian's evil smile inexplicably overlapped with Qiu Sheng.

Shi Jian tightened the thunder whip in his hand.

"Snapped!"

"Oh! I'm going to die. I'm really going to die."

Qiu Sheng howled miserably. Shi Jian had only used 50% of his strength in those ten whips just now.

So this adds up to 80%.

First I felt the skin on my back being burned, followed by severe pain.

This feeling was like being bitten by thousands of ants, making him wish he could faint right now.

"Snapped!"

Shi Jian swung his arm and struck again.

Qiu Sheng snorted, rolled his eyes and finally fainted from the pain.

Lu Li stepped forward to take a look, then came to Uncle Jiu and pulled his sleeve.

"Master, it's almost done. Qiu Sheng has fainted."

Lu Li only intended to let Uncle Jiu teach him a lesson, but he never wanted to kill him.

They are brothers who grew up together for more than ten years.

He doesn't want Qiu to grow crooked.

When Uncle Jiu came to Qiu Sheng, he found that the boy had fainted.

"Humph! Let's see if you can learn your lesson this time. Thank you, Senior Brother!"

Shi Jian rubbed his shoulders, and the blood in his body began to flow.

"No need to thank me. Next time if you still can't bear to do it, come to me again."

After saying this, he glanced at Wencai and the old foreigner.

Wencai shuddered and hid behind Lu Li.

The old foreigner was stunned when Shi Jian swung the whip for the first time.

Where has he seen this?

Wow, lightning can be used like this. I instantly missed the days with Partridge Whistle.

Maoshan is so scary. People here are hit with lightning.

Uncle Jiu gave a bitter smile. He was so angry about Qiu Sheng that he almost took the ambergris pill in vain.

If there is anything else, then you might as well go down and report to the master.

Let Wencai and the old foreigner carry Qiu Sheng back to the room.

Lu Li came over and felt his pulse.

The master uncle was indeed very experienced and only felt pain without getting hurt.

This lightning whip only injured the surface of the skin and flesh, leaving nothing hurt inside.

It will heal after a few days of scab formation.

After telling Uncle Jiu about the injury, he snorted and turned back to his room.

Wencai was left behind to help Qiu Sheng apply medicine.

Lu Li also hurried back to draw the purple talisman.

I have been delayed for most of the day by Qiu Sheng’s affairs, so I have to stay up late tonight to make up for the time.

Lu Li took out various materials from the treasury.

After counting, I found that I was still missing two necessities, so I used what I had collected during this period to buy them.

I counted them and found that I could probably draw about a hundred of them.

Thinking about having to draw a hundred purple talismans, Lu Li wanted to run away.

But then I thought, this is all for Maoshan, and for those Taoist disciples who are dedicated to slaying demons and eliminating evil.

My heart was immediately filled with energy again.

The main thing I think of is the white silver dollars.

Before he started to paint, Lu Li offered respects to heaven and earth, and blessed the cinnabar and the brush.

Lu Li didn't leave the room for four or five days.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth had been hovering above his room, rolling over from time to time.

This scene attracted many Maoshan disciples to come to Ermao Peak to practice.

Master Qin knew that this was the spiritual energy that Lu Li attracted when he drew the purple talisman.

So he gave a strict order that Lu Li could go to practice but no one was allowed to disturb him in the room.

Shi Jian was sent here for this purpose.

With Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian, two Jindan Zhenren, waiting here, who would be so blind as to come over and act so presumptuously?

Hua Ling also locked herself in the pharmacy and kept making pills.

Although many pills take a long time to produce.

But simple Qi Gathering Pills and Healing Pills are still quick to make.

Four or five days is enough to refine several furnaces.

A week later, Lu Li walked out of the room with two dark circles under his eyes.

"Wow! What are they doing? Why are there so many people?!"

As soon as Lu Li opened the door, he was stunned. His yard and even the walls were filled with disciples meditating.

Shi Jian and Uncle Jiu stood outside their room, one on the left and one on the right, like two door gods.

"Xiao Li, you're out, everything is finished!"

Shi Jian asked happily.

I can finally leave here. I've been so annoyed these past few days.

But I can't get angry, it's really frustrating.

"I've already finished the painting. I don't have the materials to paint again."

"Very good! Then I will go and inform your master first.

You can take a rest and tell the masters one day later."

After saying that, Shi Jian turned into a ray of lightning and fled out of Lu Li's yard at the speed of lightning.

Uncle Jiu smiled when he saw this. This eldest senior brother was still so impatient.

"Everyone, disperse now. Your Senior Brother Lu has come out, and the spiritual energy will also disperse."

The disciples in the courtyard all sighed.

What a pity! If the spiritual energy could always be so strong, I would be able to cultivate to the Golden Core Stage.

But then they all smiled happily, thinking that this week's practice was equivalent to half a year's normal practice.

It’s worth it.

Everyone bowed to Lu Li and went back to their own peaks in twos and threes.

Lu Li gained a lot of popularity invisibly.

"Well, don't get too distracted by drawing talismans."

After everyone left, Uncle Jiu asked with concern.

"Don't worry, Master. I know what's going on. I'm just a little tired after working so hard for several days.

You'll be fine after a rest."

Uncle Jiu helped Lu Li smooth out his slightly wrinkled clothes and said with a bit of heartache.

"Thank you for your hard work. Since you became a disciple, the amount of help your master can give you has become less and less.

Instead, I have to rely on you to help me."

Lu Li comforted Uncle Jiu in return.

"If it weren't for my master, I would have become a pile of dry bones in a mass grave.

Besides, it is our common wish to revive Mount Mao and strengthen the Dao Sect."

The master and the disciple looked at each other and smiled, everything was said without words.