Heimarian Odyssey

In Uehara's home, Locke didn't come back alone.

"Zhang Daxian!" Zhang Ling covered her mouth and looked at the man behind Locke.

"Prepare me a month to two months of food, I will go out for a while." Locke said.

"Okay." Zhang Ling wondered why Zhang Daxian behind Locke didn't speak, but honestly promised.

Taking advantage of Zhang Ling's cooking skills, Locke called Zhang Yi to his bedroom.

Originally a good double bed bedroom, Shengsheng was transformed into a practice room by Locke, stepping on the wooden floor, Locke asked Zhang Xuan to perform a hand-held Maoshan spell for him.

The result was very disappointing to Locke. Only a small group of Qi was in the middle of Dan Tian, ​​and he had not yet entered the gas refining period. Zhang Xing in the Qi stage would only use the yellow trick to turn the fire and spit into ice.

Yellow Rune Fire is the use of special yellow rune paper, meditation spells and true energy in the belly to make a fireball resembling a fireball.

The power of this pseudo-fireball technique is equivalent to the heat of a torch. Locke feels that it is hard to cook and boil water.

To spit into ice is to spit out a spit of saliva, which will form ice cubes in the air to achieve the purpose of enemy control.

These little tricks, in the eyes of the foolish Zhang Cunren, are a marvelous Taoist technique. In Locke's eyes, the two grenades developed by this plane technology force have not been much more useful.

No matter how high your skills are, can you resist rocket launchers? Can he, like Locke, bear a ballistic missile on his head without dying?

Zhang Xun has not always been controlled by Locke, and it is very troublesome to operate indigenous creatures. Locke's maximum control time is only four hours, and Zhang Xun's spiritual strength is stronger than that of ordinary indigenous people. Locke can only control him for three hours a day.

For the rest of the time, he used the spirit of the first-level knight to suppress and suppress him, so that he would not dare to move.

Suppressed by a monk in the foundation period with his mind, Zhang Xuan was dead.

But this is not entirely a bad thing. Under the suppression of Locke's spiritual strength, Zhang Xian felt that his mind, which had not grown for many years, was a little loose.

Zhang Xing now only hopes that this master at the foundation period will not embarrass his master. His brothers and brothers can't take it anymore. Zhang Xian thought he must protect his master.

After contacting with Locke for a while, Zhang Xun found that this senior was not difficult to get along with, and then asked for pleading, believing that this foundation-building senior would not embarrass them.

Maoshan is a first-class denomination in China, but Zhang Ren believes that they can make a treasure that can be watched during the foundation period in Maoshan really few.

"Do you practice Daoism, just that kind of power?" Locke cursed angrily after watching Zhang Ren's performance.

His reading of Zhang Ming’s memory is a useful look. The amount of real memory reading is less than one percent. Otherwise, Zhang’s life experience of more than thirty years, plus the total memory of those who Locke has read before, Locke has changed. Being a fool, his brain capacity is not that big.

Probably by then Locke would not even recognize him and was completely lost in the memory of others.

So when reading through the memory of others, Locke usually doesn't do it if he can.

He was mocked by Locke and Zhang Xuan was not angry. The legend of the monks in the foundation period can destroy the mountains and the rivers, and can even linger the empty sky. He is a little road boy in a small stingy period. Of course, he is not at the same level as others.

Or want to raise the status of his master, so that it is not difficult for Locke to go to Maoshan in the future. Zhang Xian said with pride, "My master is the strongest Taoist priest in Maoshan and the most powerful in China. He can empty his hands. Receive bullets."

At the end of the day, it seemed that he didn't say enough, Zhang added another sentence, "Not a pistol bullet, but a rifle bullet."

Looking at Zhang Ping's complacent look, Locke laughed and said, "An old guy with six levels of energy, if he doesn't have such patience, what use would he need."

The true energy used by this plane monk is also a kind of elemental energy. It is very different from the fighting spirit of the wizarding world. The true energy is not offensive and has a unique health.

Zhang Dian is in his thirties, and his appearance is not much different from that of Locke's 20-year-old.

Ignoring Zhang Deng's self-promotion and boasting, Locke thought of another feature of Maoshan.

"Corpse?"

Judging from Zhang Xun's memory, this corpse-killing technique is very similar to the undead magic that Locke had been in contact with.

He really wanted to see what he knew, what could attract himself in Maoshan.

After Zhang Ling finished cooking, Locke did not rush to leave, and had time to eat dinner. He planned to take Zhang Xian directly to Maoshan.

Zhang Ling didn't know the relationship between Zhang Ren and Locke, so this meal was done more, and was for three people.

Just sitting at the dinner table, Zhang Ling filled himself with bowls of dishes without moving chopsticks. The loud knock on the door was heard, "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Locke put down his chopsticks and felt the familiar breath outside the door. He said Zhang Ling with a headache, "Go and see."

For the first time, Zhang Ling saw Locke showing this expression, and curiously walked over to open the door.

Click, the door opens, and there stands a single ponytail girl in yellow.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Ling asked uncertainly. The girl had some impression that she seemed to be a student of Uehara University.

I used to work at Dakoukou every day. She has seen 60% of Uehara University students. The girl just looked at something familiar, not sure.

Zhang Ling knew Ma Xiaoxiao. Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know Zhang Ling. Who cares about the appearance of a cafeteria employee?

I saw a woman opening the door. Ma Xiaoxiao's mouth sagged, and then looked at the shoe cabinet at the door. In addition to a few pairs of men's shoes, there were two pairs of pink slippers, which were for girls.

His eyes were red again, and Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know what emotion he was. Some were angry, and some were depressed. It was more impulsive.

The girl pushed Zhang Ling, who was in front of the door away, and rushed in, and saw two men sitting on the sofa in the living room, one of whom was not Locke.

"Classmate Locke, you, you, do you have a girlfriend?" Ma Xiaoxiao said excitedly like a little wife who caught a derailed husband.

Upon seeing this, Locke's face was bitter. He was really afraid of the girl.

After being arrested by Locke, not only was he not tortured, but Zhang Zhang, who sat here and rubbed his rice, looked back and forth several times. Locke and Ma Xiaoxiao, as a modern man, immediately flashed his mind about this predecessor’s romantic affair. guess.

Old cow eats tender grass? Caught in the room?

Zhang Xian hurriedly picked up a bowl of rice and cooked rice, and watched his nose and watched his mouth. This level of fighting was not something he could blend.

Up to now, Zhang Luo is the only one who knows that Locke's real age is not 20 years old.

How can 20-year-old foundation power be possible.

Reminiscent of the records in the ancient books about the monks who had a longevity of two hundred and twenty years in the foundation period, Zhang Ding judged this senior Luo, maybe he was an old guy who had lived for more than 100 years.

Not to mention more than 100 years, Hua Guojian. The country has not been in 70 years.

Zhang Xiao's business is not his business, Zhang Ling's surprise, Locke can't care, he is worried about how to get this little girl done.

Do you want to modify her memory directly?

As soon as he had this idea, Locke shook his head. He could feel that at least fifteen indigenous people were staring around his house, and even the sniper rifle was on the roof of the building next door.

If he didn't know some knowledge of military weapons on the plane, Locke saw that the insurance of those weapons was not open. He just thought he was exposed.

It seems that these people are protecting Ma Xiaoxiao.

This girl's status is not low. Locke feels that the people who protect her are very similar to the soldiers he had clashed in before.

"This is my nanny." Locke pointed to Zhang Ling.

"This is my cousin." Locke pointed to Zhang Xian who was there.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling's expression didn't change much, and Zhang Dian almost didn't spray the rice out.

He and Locke both seem to be in their twenties, but he is a bit older when he looks at it. Even if he is bullshit, he should be said to be his cousin.

Zhang Xian didn't have the guts to face through Locke face-to-face. He didn't stand still at the door like Zhang Ling in Mu Ne, but put down his rice bowl and said in a kind tone, "You are my cousin's classmate, I still listen to me Did my cousin mention you? Have you eaten? You just have to sit down and eat?"

Zhang Ming’s life experience in the past thirty years was there. In this emergency response, Locke nodded his head, but the following sentence invited Ma Xiaoxiao to come over for dinner. Isn’t that adding chaos? Locke stared at Zhang Xiao, letting him stop talking.

Staring at Locke, Zhang Ming shrunk his neck and didn't speak anymore. He picked up the bowl and chopped up the rice. He looked like a reborn hungry ghost.

Ma Xiaoxiao's mood stabilized this time.

Locke and Zhang Ping's acting skills are so good. An old fox in his forties and a little fox in his thirties, Ma Xiaoxiao is only twenty years old today. How can he see the flaws of both of them.

And Ma Xiaoxiao just looked at Zhang Ling several times, except that the skin is slightly better, nothing else is special. From the perspective of wearing, it seems to be out of the country, which is in line with the image of Locke said.

Standing here is not the case. Ma Xiaoxiao's temperament is relatively straight. He flicked his braid and simply changed his shoes. He really sat next to Locke and rubbed his rice.

She was close to Locke, and just approaching, Locke smelled a girl's fragrance.

Frowning, Rook quietly pulled away a little distance.

It wasn’t him Liu Xiahui, but he added that he hadn’t touched a woman for more than five years in the dark blue prison fire world. He was afraid he could not hold it.

Locke either does not provoke women, or provokes, and it will have a beginning and an end, what happened with Ma Xiaoxiao, Locke will definitely bring Ma Xiaoxiao back to the wizarding world in the future, and find ways to make her have a longer life span to accompany herself.

But is this possible? Locke may not be able to go back now. As for increasing the lifespan of an ordinary creature, it is more difficult. Locke still has this self-knowledge.

Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know Locke's idea, but she could feel Locke's alienation.

Huh, since Miss Dare dare to break into your house, still afraid of this difficulty?

The children who came out of the courtyard were brave and dared to do anything. There were two powerful parents behind them. As long as you don’t poke the sky down, someone will naturally carry them around.

Ma Xiaoxiao not only did not worry about Locke’s estrangement this time, but leaned further on, but barely sat on Locke’s lap.