Chapter 47
Chapter 47: Uncle Nine: I'm autistic, I can't teach!Four-eyed Taoist: Is it so bad that the talent of the little junior brother is so poor?
The idea of a genius is far from something that you can guess yourself!
At this moment, Gu Changsheng looked at Uncle Nine with expectant eyes again, and said in a sincere tone.
"Senior brother, I still want to learn!".
Uncle Nine: "......
".
Little junior brother, don't be irritating me!
It's not that I don't want to teach my junior brother, but I really don't have anything to teach.
The methods he is good at have been learned by the junior brothers, and even the junior brothers who are not good at them have learned them.
Himself, what else can I teach him.
"Ah...... This...... Little junior brother, you should also understand the truth that you can't chew too much, you have just learned a method, and you should consolidate it immediately, rather than rushing to learn a new one. "
"Moreover, senior brother also has to think about what else can be taught to you. "
Uncle Nine was a little hesitant and left here as if he had fled.
My face, after these few things, has been completely swollen by the little junior brother, this feeling of being slapped in the face in turns, I don't want to experience it in my life.
"Master, Uncle Xiao is so powerful, that Xiao Hongmei, who has always refused to give in, Uncle Xiao just waved his hand, and he was completely subdued by Uncle Xiao. "
"I remember that when the master sealed Xiao Hongmei, it took a lot of effort, but when she got to Uncle Xiao's side, Xiao Hongmei was like a little lady who obeyed her words, and even sealed herself herself!"
Qiusheng Wencai and the others were also very shocked, and they were full of curiosity about Uncle Xiao's new methods.
You must know that things that are very difficult for your master to do are so understated in the eyes of Uncle Xiao.
Moreover, the ghost of the ghost is afraid that he knows.
The ghost who is resentful and can't even do the most basic communication, just wants to kill you.
Although Xiao Hongmei is not as good as those evil ghosts, she is not easy to subdue.
As a result, Uncle Xiao's new method completely ignores these, which shows how powerful this method is.
If you use this method to deal with evil spirits, wouldn't it be effortless!
"Uncle Xiao is really powerful, he can draw talismans at hand, he can make strange door diagrams with a flick of his fingers, and he can also use the legendary alchemy technique, which can refine the Qi Replenishing Pill that is useful to all earth masters. "
"Now there's another way to subdue ghosts with ease. "
"Is this the world of geniuses, it's really unreachable and desirable!".
Qiu Shengwen glanced at each other, and they both saw the admiration and envy in the other party's eyes.
The decision to hug Uncle Xiao's thigh was a little firmer!
At this point, Gu Changsheng has the name of a demon nemesis in the eyes of Qiusheng Wencai!
Qiusheng Wencai said hello to Gu Changsheng, and then picked up the wreckage on the ground.
Gu Changsheng stayed in Qiusheng Wencai's room and began a day's cultivation.
Time passed, and soon night fell.
On the roof of Yizhuang, a figure was sitting lazily on it, holding a gourd in his hand, and was constantly pouring wine into his mouth.
This person is none other than Uncle Jiu.
At this moment, Uncle Nine completely disregarded his image, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, his posture was very lazy, and he was drinking heavily, which did not match his usual serious image at all.
Ever since Gu Changsheng revealed his spirit of restraint, Uncle Nine returned to the room.
The more I think about it, the more I can't understand it, and the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.
That's it, Uncle Nine is autistic!
It is a good thing that the blue is better than the blue, but there are no times when the little junior brother understands the means, and he has thrown himself more than eighteen streets.
Not only did he defeat himself in the field he was best at, but he also comprehended such a powerful method of restraint from a story he told casually.
This still doesn't let people live!
I never thought that teaching a junior disciple would lose all my confidence.
It is estimated that in a short period of time, I will not have the idea of teaching others.
Moreover, he is not only autistic, but even a little envious of the talent of the little junior brother.
Without him, just because the talent of the little junior brother is too strong, the means he has comprehended are all incredible, and he has not even seen them in the classics, or they are the legendary methods.
Whether it is a method of drawing talismans without any preparation, or a mysterious Qimen diagram, or the Wuding alchemy method, or a powerful spirit detention method, they are all means that they dare not imagine.
Learning any of them can lead to the ultimate in a certain path, and some people will not be able to learn it in their lifetime.
But, if all these things are concentrated in one person, it will be a nightmare for other geniuses.
The genius of his junior brother is of course happy, but this genius slaps himself in the face again and again, and it is a little unbearable.
"There's dirty stuff, and you can't really teach it. "
"If the little junior brother asks again tomorrow, I can't make up stories to fool the past, it's a real headache!"
Uncle Nine seemed to have made some kind of determination.
"Alas, there is nothing more devastating about a genius disciple!".
Uncle Nine sighed and poured another sip of wine.
"Jingle bells!".
Suddenly, a crisp bell rang.
"Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid it!".
Immediately, there was a knock on the door: "Is the senior brother at home, the junior brother is here to spend the night!".
The person who came, it was the four-eyed Taoist!
Qiusheng Wencai got up and opened the door and welcomed the four-eyed Taoist into the Yizhuang.
The four-eyed Taoist arranged the customer, and then asked where Uncle Nine was.
"Master, I've been on the roof all night, and I don't know what to do. "
Qiusheng yawned and replied sleepily.
Knowing that Uncle Nine was on the roof, the four-eyed Taoist tapped the floor, came to the roof as light as a swallow, and sat next to Uncle Nine.
snatched the wine gourd from Uncle Nine's hand, took a sip, and said a good wine, and then spoke.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you today, how can you, who have always been well-behaved on weekdays, be so unkempt today, and even drink when you don't drink much. “
The four-eyed Taoist smashed his mouth and asked with some curiosity.
Uncle Nine sighed and said with some melancholy: "Senior brother, Master took in a new junior disciple some time ago, and now he is staying in Yizhuang, and I am responsible for teaching. "
As soon as he heard that there was actually a little junior brother, the four-eyed Taoist suddenly became interested.
"Little junior brother, this is a good thing!"
"I have fresh blood in Maoshan, what else does my senior brother have to be sad about. "
"Moreover, what is the senior brother doing on the roof alone without teaching the younger brother the means?"
Uncle Jiu's expression was ugly, and he squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Can't teach!".
As soon as these words came out, the four-eyed Taoist was a little stunned!
Senior brother's methods, I know.
In Maoshan, except for the senior brother, the senior brother's means are the strongest
However, this little junior brother actually made the senior brother feel that he couldn't teach, and the reason for this couldn't help but make people think about it carefully!
"Could it be that the little junior brother's comprehension is so bad that even the senior brother feels that he can't teach it?!".
This is the only possibility that the Four-Eyed Daoist thinks of, and it is also the reason why the Four-Eyed Daoist thinks it is the most likely!