Ninth Uncle: The beginning refines the master into a zombie

Lu Wuya came back from his thoughts, selected good medicinal herbs, and began to boil medicine for Mr. Feng Shui.

As Mr. Feng Shui’s apprentice, Mr. Feng Shui was injured, so he naturally had to be respectful and take good care of Mr. Feng Shui.

Mr. Feng Shui raised him so big, if he does not give Mr. Feng Shui the end, is he still a person?

Of course, the first two words are not important, the most important thing is the last two words.

He wants to send Mr. Feng Shui to the end.

After cooking the soup medicine, Lu Wuya walked to Mr. Feng Shui.

After Mr. Feng Shui was injured, he has been bedridden and seems to die at any moment.

Lu Wuya was not sure if Mr. Feng Shui would die, so he did not dare to act rashly, so he could only take care of it attentively.

Anyway, maybe in a few days, Mr. Feng Shui will die, so you must wait.

However, if Mr. Feng Shui really wanted to do something to him, he would definitely resist, with a dagger hidden in his arms at any time.

Perhaps because of the crossing, Lu Wuya’s mental power is very strong and can sense the emotions of others.

Mr. Feng Shui began to dislike him, but recently, suddenly there was no malice.

Because of this, Lu Wuya wanted to send Mr. Feng Shui to the end, but if Mr. Feng Shui had malicious intentions, he would definitely fight to the death.

“Master, the soup medicine is ready.”

“Ahem…”

Mr. Feng Shui coughed lightly, his face turned even paler, much older than a few months ago.

This is clearly the limit is approaching.

Otherwise, Lu Wuya would have run away long ago.

“Master, I’ll help you up.”

Lu Wuya supported Mr. Feng Shui, his body was very thin, like a ball of firewood.

Mr. Feng Shui can only be described as ribs.

“Apprentice, there is you.”

Mr. Feng Shui spoke very politely, and his heart was even full of shame.

He finally put Lu Wuya in his eyes, who thought that Lu Wuya would repay his grievances with grace and take care of him so intimately.

Good apprentice, he can have such a good apprentice as Lu Wuye in his life, it is simply a blessing in three lives.

In the past, they just wanted to use Lu Wuya and treat Lu Wuya as a slave, who thought that Lu Wuya was so good.

When he was injured, he was even prepared to think that Lu Wuya would rebel against him.

Mr. Feng Shui didn’t know that Lu Wuya had been thinking of sending him the end and then occupying his family property.

It’s a pity that Mr. Feng Shui doesn’t have a wife and daughter, otherwise Lu Wuya, as an apprentice, would definitely have to take care of his senior wife and senior sister.

Well, even if he has a wife, Lu Wuya can’t take care of it, at most take care of his daughter and granddaughter.

“Poof…”

Mr. Feng Shui had just drunk a few sips of medicine and vomited out, and the blood stained his clothes red.

“Master, are you all right? You definitely have to endure, and one day, you will be fine. ”

Lu Wuya’s tears came out without fighting.

Finally waited for this day, stayed up for months, respectful, in a state of apprehension, afraid that he would die at any time.

Now it’s finally until Mr. Feng Shui is going to die.

Good master, you better die quickly, the apprentice has been waiting for a long time, and the feng shui treasure land has been chosen.

Only if the master dies, the apprentice will definitely bury the master in the treasure land of feng shui, and the coffin will be counted, and the apprentice will have no money.

But the apprentice prepares a cool mat, when the time comes, the mat will be wrapped, and it will be thrown directly into the pit, buy it, forget the tombstone, and barely get a stake.

Mr. Feng Shui didn’t know Lu Wuya’s ‘laughter’ shun, and even the grave was ready.

He also thought that Lu Wuya really cared about him, and he didn’t want to be moved in his heart.

Such a good apprentice must take good care of it, and he can’t live up to Lu Wuya’s filial piety.

“Good apprentice, the master is about to die, in the future, when the master leaves, you will be left alone, you have to be careful.”

Master die with confidence.

Lu Wuya was very happy in his heart, but on the surface, tears of excitement filled his eyes, and the tears on his face kept falling.

He doesn’t know how he cried, could it be that he was a natural actor and an Oscar actor.

“Master, you must live, I believe you, you will never die.”

Mr. Feng Shui saw Lu Wuya crying so sadly, and regretted not treating his apprentice well.

But if you treat this apprentice well, focus on cultivating, and deal with the ninth uncle, you will not be beaten so badly.

In fact, he was not defeated by the Ninth Uncle, but was injured by the Ninth Uncle’s apprentice, Qiu Sheng, with simple force.

Although his old bone is powerful, how can he beat the young man, plus there is also the ninth uncle.

Just because he was beaten, Mr. Feng Shui was seriously injured, and finally escaped back.

Mr. Feng Shui regretted not deceiving Lu Wuya, but now, he feels that the limit is approaching and he will die at any time.

Perhaps, he usually did not seriously teach Lu Wuya, and before he died, he could leave some things for Lu Wuya.

“Good apprentice, just under that stone, there is a box, you go and move the stone away.”

“Good.”

Lu Wuya did not feel malice, so he did not hesitate and pushed the stone away.

Under the stone was placed a box, an iron box, with a rusty surface and a lot of dust.

Plus the cave was damp, and the top of the box was wet.

I don’t know what’s inside the box.

Lu Wuya picked up the box and walked to Mr. Feng Shui’s side.

“Master, this is what you want.”

Mr. Feng Shui did not accept it and pushed it into Lu Wuya’s arms.

“Good apprentice, I didn’t expect you to be so filial, I haven’t taught you the Dao in this life, here is my collection.”

Practice exercises.

Lu Wuya was so excited that he almost cried, but he didn’t expect that this old thing showed mercy before he died and gave him the cultivation exercises.

It is not in vain that he has been carefully taken care of these days.

Fortunately, there was no killer, otherwise he might have been killed by Mr. Feng Shui, and he would not even be able to find the exercises.

“Master, you must not die, you will definitely be fine, if you die, what should the apprentice do.”

Lu Wuya pushed open the box, lay on the bed and cried, covered his face with a quilt, and pressed to resist the joy in his heart.

This old thing is not dead yet, he must not be too excited, let alone be discovered by Mr. Feng Shui.

Even if you are happy, you have to wait for the master to die, bah, it should be Mr. Feng Shui.

The master in his mind is the level of the ninth uncle, and he may not necessarily worship the master in the future, but he must be as good as the ninth uncle.

Usually, at least he must teach his apprentices seriously, although Ninth Uncle usually pits a little.

Woo hoo….

How did this thing suddenly become so good, could it be a conscience attack, and he couldn’t restrain himself.

No, you must not be deceived by the old thing, this old thing is not a good person.

Anyway, you must give old things a pension.

Bullied him for so many years, no, it should have bullied him for several months, it’s time to die.

(1000 flowers plus one more to refine the master into a zombie.) ）

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