Celestial Master of the Whole People: My Golden Light Mantra Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Zhang Wuji smiled and pushed Tang Qinglong away:

"Go away, get so close, people who don't know, think we have a special relationship.

"correct."

Zhang Wuji looked around and found that more than ten meters away, stood Ma Linger and a middle-aged man, and immediately lowered his voice:

"What do you mean by that private message you sent me yesterday?"

Tang Qinglong smiled: "It literally means, how is it? Is my sister good-looking? I heard from my sister that when you were in the ghost city, you only met two or three times, and every time it was at night, you are sure I didn't see it clearly, now you have to take a good look, isn't my sister prettier and better than Nan Xian'er and Li Feixue?"

Zhang Wuji twitched the corners of his mouth and thought to himself, "Brother, the middle-aged man next to your sister is your father Tang Dingjiang, right? You dare to say this in front of the ninth-grade sage, are you really afraid of being beaten to death by your father? ?"

Thinking like this, Zhang Wuji didn't want to say the next words in his mouth.

What he originally planned to ask was, "Why did I apply to add your sister as a friend, and your sister has not passed until now", but think about it, forget it, he is afraid that if he asks, Tang Qinglong will immediately go to Ma Linger. After talking about this, it attracted the attention of Ma Xiaoyu, the seventh-grade saint teacher.

Zhang Wuji clearly remembers that Tang Qinglong described the relationship between his mother and his sister as: Ma Xiaoyu is Ma Linger's steel body armor.

When Zhang Wuji was thinking about this, Ma Linger and the middle-aged man walked up to him and Tang Qinglong.

Immediately.

Tang Qinglong's expression became more restrained, he pointed at the middle-aged man, and introduced to Zhang Wuji:

"Master Chicken, this is my dad. You know the name. You can just call him Lao Tang."

Zhang Wuji didn't dare to call Lao Tang, and quickly shouted respectfully:

"Uncle Tang, hello, nice to meet you."

After all, he and Tang Qinglong are good friends, so there is no need to call Tang Dingjiang a senior.

When Tang Dingjiang heard this, he smiled and replied: "Little guy, you are fine, I heard this kid from our family, Qinglong, talk about you yesterday, and my ears almost got calluses."

Zhang Wuji was a little curious: "What did he say about me?"

Tang Dingjiang smiled and said: "He said that when you advance to the Earth Master Realm, or even the Celestial Master Realm, you can easily cross the big realm and fight."

Zhang Wuji glanced at Tang Qinglong and thought to himself: This buddy can do it. In front of my father, he even knows how to brag for me.

Tang Qinglong smiled and pointed at Ma Linger who was standing beside Tang Dingjiang again:

"My sister Ma Linger, I don't need to introduce you to me, you have met in the ghost city."

Zhang Wuji looked at Ma Linger, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile:

"Ma Linger, hello, nice to see you again."

Ma Linger was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a few seconds before reaching out and shaking Zhang Wuji for three seconds. After releasing her hand, she said:

"Hello Zhang Wuji, this is the third time we've met."

Remember so clearly?

Zhang Wuji smiled. Although Tang Dingjiang was a ninth-grade sage teacher, he didn't feel any pressure, so he still had time to look at Ma Linger today for a few seconds.

Maybe it was because of his guest's arrival that Ma Linger didn't wear the few suits suitable for sports in Ghost City today.

Instead, she was wearing a floral dress, an ordinary floral dress. Wearing it on her body actually gave people a feeling that this dress was really good-looking. The skirt at the vertical knee seemed to have magic power, and it was easy to Makes you want to explore the area covered by the skirt.

really.

Good figure, looks good in any clothes.

Tang Dingjiang said at this time: "Okay, don't stand here, let's go back first.

"correct."

Tang Dingjiang said to Zhang Wuji: "Xiao Zhang, you haven't had breakfast yet, and it just so happened that we didn't either, so I'll buy a few drawers of xiao long bao by the roadside, and then I'll have some food first, and by noon, your aunt Xiaoyu. Cook in person and cook a big meal for you, not your uncle telling you, your aunt Xiaoyu's cooking skills are better than those of the chefs in those restaurants."

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "The relationship is good, Aunt Xiaoyu is so good at cooking, Uncle Tang, you must be very happy ¨〃."

Tang Qinglong said suddenly: "My sister can actually cook, and her cooking skills are not much worse than my mother's."

Zhang Wuji: "..."

Tang Dingjiang: "..."

Ma Linger: "..."

The three of them were stunned, and they were all caught off guard by Tang Qinglong's words.

After Ma Linger reacted, her face flushed slightly, Xiao Quan slammed Tang Qinglong's shoulder, and spat: "Brother, why are you talking about this?"

Zhang Wuji was speechless for a while, he suddenly felt that Tang Qinglong had a grudge against Ma Linger? Otherwise, why do you always want to marry his sister, is there such a big brother?

This uncle is too good.

Tang Dingjiang showed a helpless expression, and he also had the urge to slap Tang Qinglong to death.

This little bastard is really in vain.

...

After a few minutes.

With the roar of the engine, Tang Dingjiang drove a spacious SUV business car towards a villa area called "Shui'an Garden" in Tianfu City.

Halfway through the journey, Tang Qinglong also took the initiative to invite Ying out to buy a few drawers of xiaolongbao, which was considered breakfast for the four of them today.

Then!

Zhang Wuji and Tang Qinglong sat in the middle, Ma Linger sat in the back row, Zhang Wuji looked at Tang Dingjiang, who was driving in the front row, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

In his imagination, a family with such a strong family background like Tang Qinglong should logically have a group of servants. He didn't expect that the Tang family didn't even have a driver. When picking up his guest, he actually had to Tang Dingjiang, the ninth-grade sage, drove the car himself, and there was no one left.

At this moment.

"Boom", "Boom" and "Boom" sounded several times. Tang Qinglong took a mouthful of Xiao Long Bao, reached out from the SUV business car, took out three bottles of beer, opened the bottle cap with his teeth, and handed it to Zhang Wuji and Ma Ling. One bottle per person, and one bottle for himself, he first said to Tang Dingjiang:

"Dad, don't drink when you drink, don't drink when you drive, don't drive properly, and your relatives cry, I won't bring you wine."

Tang Dingjiang drove with one hand, eating Xiaolongbao in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Drinking beer in the morning, you are not afraid of stomach pain."

Tang Qinglong didn't seem to hear it, so he looked directly at Zhang Wuji and Ma Linger: "Master Chicken, let's go for a walk and take a few sips. When my mother prepares the big meal at noon, let's have a good drink."

Zhang Wuji nodded with a smile, holding a xiaolongbao in one hand, and a beer bottle in the other, touching Tang Qinglong, then turned to look at Ma Linger sitting in the back row, and held the beer over:

"Ma Linger, do you want a drink?"

Ma Linger hesitated for a while, then, under Tang Qinglong's eyes lit up and Tang Dingjiang's incredulous gaze, she picked up the bottle and touched Zhang Wuji, and then took a small sip of beer.

It's unbelievable!

Tang Dingjiang glanced at Tang Qinglong through the rearview mirror, and both found it hard to believe.

You must know that Ma Linger doesn't drink at all.

Tang Qinglong just handed Ma Linger a bottle of beer, just wanted to try it out, Ma Linger in front of Zhang Wuji, will he give him face as a brother.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji just said a word, and Ma Linger broke the defense?

If it was someone else, it might be said that it was out of politeness, so they forced a sip.

But Ma Linger is not such a person.

She is also polite, but the way she is polite is to express to the guests that she does not drink, and no one will always persuade a little girl to drink.

"This is... hopeful?"

Tang Qinglong felt happy in his heart.

Because of Zhang Wuji and Ma Linger's affairs, he consumed so many brain cells, but he didn't expect it to work after all.

With these thoughts flashing in his mind, Tang Qinglong took a sip of beer again, and then said casually, "Master Chicken, you can play at my house during the holidays, and we will go back to the academy together."

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, just play for two days. I plan to go back to the academy ahead of time. It's not a problem to continue playing like this. It's better to practice early."

When Tang Dingjiang heard Zhang Wuji say this, he nodded silently in his heart, saying that this child is not bad, he knows the truth of playing with things, and maybe he really has a chance to be promoted to a holy teacher, or even a spiritual teacher...

After saying this, Zhang Wuji put the beer aside and ate the xiao long bao, then the atmosphere fell silent, and there was only the sound of chewing and swallowing in the car.

Zhang Wuji doesn't know what to say?

Ma Linger doesn't know what to say?

Tang Qinglong wanted to say something, but in this case, he didn't dare to say what he wanted to say.

After being silent for a few minutes, Zhang Wuji saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, so he took the initiative to find a topic, looked at Tang Dingjiang in the cab, and said very politely:

"Uncle Tang, can I ask you a question?"

Tang Dingjiang also felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. He didn't know Zhang Wuji well, so he didn't know what to say. Tang Qinglong, a little bastard, just wanted to marry his sister, so it's not good to talk in this situation, so now Zhang Wuji Take the initiative to chat with him, and then some chat.

Tang Dingjiang immediately replied with a smile: "Well, you ask, is it a matter of cultivation?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head: "No, I just wanted to ask, Uncle Tang, do you know how to do divination?"

Zhang Wuji's idea is: if Tang Dingjiang is good at divination, he will not do the divination by himself, so as to avoid miscalculation.

Tang Dingjiang was startled, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't even learned it."

Tang Dingjiang asked again: "What about Aunt Xiaoyu? Will she know?"

Tang Qinglong looked at Zhang Wuji suspiciously, and said, "My mother doesn't know much about divination. Zhang Wuji, why are you asking this? What do you want?"

Ma Linger listened carefully. Although she didn't speak, she was still very interested in Zhang Wuji, a big boy who was strong in one month after entering school. She was also very curious about Zhang Wuji's search for a celestial master who was good at divination. What is it for?

Zhang Wuji said first: "Isn't it? It seems that I can only do the divination by myself."

Then, he did not hide it, and told the truth:

"After I went back to Nanhe District, Wanshan City yesterday, with several seniors I met at the Night Watch..."

After a minute.

Zhang Wuji spoke out about the person who might be the celestial master who created the 4-star white stiffness.

After listening to Zhang Wuji's remarks, Tang Dingjiang squinted his eyes slightly: "."I didn't expect that there are still evil Taoist masters who dare to act in the city, and even artificially created a 4-star white zombie. It's really daring."

Tang Dingjiang sneered:

"Evil Dao Celestial Master, everyone gets it and kills it, it is even more hated than those monsters and ghosts outside the city, Xiao Zhang..."

Tang Dingjiang finally lost the kindness of the "elders" he had before.

"I left this matter to me. Although I'm not good at divination, there are still a few celestial masters who are good at divination in Tianfu City. You can give me that piece of white stiff flesh later, and I'll look for it. Those guys, let them figure out the whereabouts of that evil celestial master, and then catch them all at once."

"How many, how many to kill!"

At the end of Tang Dingjiang's words, there was a faint killing intent in his voice.

Obviously, this seemingly kind man has killed many people before.

certainly.

Those who were killed by Tang Dingjiang, not to mention 100%, but at least 99% were not innocent, they were all damned people.

Zhang Wuji said quickly:

"Uncle Tang, don't, don't bother those senior Celestial Masters, I'll do it myself."

"I plan to do it myself. If Uncle Tang is all right, it would be best if he can help to hold the battle."

Zhang Wuji doesn't want other ginseng and this matter.

Once there is a "celestial master" who is good at divination, wouldn't the large amount of experience carried by that evil Taoist master be gone?

In short.

Unless he can't figure out the whereabouts of the evil celestial master, he still hopes to do it himself.

"Master Chicken, do you still know how to do divination?"

Tang Qinglong came back to his taste after looking back. He looked at Zhang Wuji and was surprised.

Ma Linger also looked at Zhang Wuji curiously, her big watery eyes filled with unstoppable curiosity.

After her holiday yesterday, she was pulled aside by Tang Qinglong as soon as she got home and talked about Zhang Wuji for a long time.

She knows that Zhang Wu (Qian Li Zhao) already has the cultivation of a seventh-grade physicist, which is two small realms higher than her fifth-grade physiognomist. She also knows that Zhang Wuji's palm thunder is extremely powerful, and the mysterious Qimen Dunjia is mysterious. Unpredictable, the golden light spell is unbelievably strong, and the physical strength is even more demonic, reaching the level of a half-step demon spirit.

She didn't expect that Zhang Wuji was so powerful that he still had time to study the most obscure and incomprehensible divination techniques.

"Is there nothing he can't do?"

Ma Linger thought so in her heart.

In the cab, Tang Dingjiang also had the same expression, with curiosity in his eyes.

He also knew the general information about Zhang Wuji. If Zhang Wuji could even do divination, he would be a rare genius.

Zhang Wuji met the curious eyes of the three and said with a smile:

"Well, I know some, but I'm not very proficient. When Qinglong is at your house, I will show you the fortune-telling."

...

Zhang Wuji decided to use the divination technique at Tang Qinglong's house to figure out the whereabouts of the "Evil Dao Celestial Master".

Outside Tianfu City, in a short mountain cave not far from the city.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and bun, looking like a fairy, looked at the transparent crystal coffin in front of him with burning eyes, and whispered in his mouth:

"It's almost done, it's almost done. As long as you devour one more soul of the Supreme Yang Vein, you can be born. Don't worry, although you can be born now, it will not reach the most perfect level."

Following the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest, you can see a female corpse wearing an ancient white palace costume in the transparent crystal coffin.

This female corpse has a beautiful face and an excellent figure. The palace dress is worn on her body, revealing a sense of fairy spirit. She closed her eyes and did not breathe. On a pair of lush jade fingers, there were blood-red nails, as if smeared on nails. Oil.

If there is a well-informed Celestial Master here, you can see at a glance that the female corpse in the crystal coffin is one of the "three strange corpses", the Vajra corpse!