From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

And ammunition depots were always plentiful.

It can be said that as long as he does not go down to Shushan, no one can threaten him.

The identity of one of the leaders of the righteous way in Shushan is not empty.

After chatting with Su Heqing for a while, Su Heqing's cultivation was exhausted...the connection between the two was broken.

And Fangzheng consumed...

He couldn't help being surprised, "Qing'er is only one step away from the ninth level of Qi refining?"

How long does it take?

Her progress was so fast that she was not inferior to her at all.

Should it be said that it really deserves to be rebuilt three times?

If it was in the academy, it would be like staying in the third level, so it is natural to be very familiar with it.

Open your eyes.

It was a pair of wonderful eyes.

Sure enough, if Liu Qingyan was ignored for a while, she couldn't cultivate well.

The girl knelt down in front of Fangzheng, fixed her eyes on Fangzheng, and asked, "Senior brother, do you like to call Yanyan Qing'er?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "No."

"Bullshit."

Liu Qingyan said seriously: "Yan Yan just heard that senior brother called Yan Yan to be Qing'er."

She cast Fangzheng a shy glance, and said, "If you like, Senior Brother, you can actually call Yan Yan Qing'er."

Fangzheng explained: "The Qing'er I'm talking about is not you, but someone else, can't I just call you Yanyan?"

"Of course."

Liu Qingyan blinked in confusion, wasn't she calling me?

Are you calling Master?

In private, do brothers call Master Qing'er?

In Liu Qingyan's eyes, the so-called master is not the serious-looking master on Qixia Peak... but the Jiumai Peak master who always likes to smile at her and takes great care of her!

It turns out that the relationship between brother and master is so good.

Liu Qingyan felt a little envious.

I am feeling lost in my heart.

Fang Zheng's question suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Did you finish your homework?"

Liu Qingyan stuck out her tongue, smiled flatteringly and said, "It's still close."

"Then don't continue?"

"Brother, my feet are numb."

"Nonsense, I've never heard of numbness in the feet after practicing. Continue."

Liu Qingyan's vivid eyes kept rolling, and she asked: "How about... Senior Brother rub it for me?!"

"Spanking you believe it or not."

Fangzheng glared.

Liu Qingyan pursed her lips, turned around and went to practice in a muttering voice... That gesture was like a child who didn't want to do homework!

Fangzheng sighed helplessly, he really didn't want to sternly reprimand Liu Qingyan, after all, even though she was a little girl at heart, she also looked like a girl only slightly younger than him...

If you are too harsh, it will appear that you are mean.

And she is obviously maturing slowly and rapidly.

I'm afraid that in a few months at most, she will become a real big girl... Fangzheng also wanted to save some face for her.

But in the face of a brat, I'm afraid few people can keep calm.

Two hours later.

Liu Qingyan, who finished her routine public lessons, rubbed her butt angrily and went out to complain to Yun Zhiqing.

In her memory, her parents are very vague.

To her, Fang Zheng is as kind as a father... and Yun Zhiqing is like a mother who dotes on her. She seems indifferent, but in fact she is very tolerant of herself, almost a bottomless connivance.

On the contrary, the father who seemed to be smiling was easily driven crazy by himself, and then he did it.

It's not that she doesn't want to cooperate, but that cultivation is really boring.

Sitting dry is boring.

She has already decided to go to the master to complain and tell her that the senior brother secretly calls you Qing'er in private.

He must be embarrassed if he doesn't dare to shout to his face, if he dares to hit me, I'll stab you out!

In the room, Fangzheng couldn't help but sigh.

Really, every daughter is a little padded jacket for parents... A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl is really disgusted by dogs, even dogs hate it, I can't stand it!

Chapter 370 I am 16 years old this year

In the plane of spiritual recovery.

Fangzheng just woke up, and immediately took out the spirit-calling flower from the storage bag!

Sure enough, the Spirit Calling Flower, which had recovered a little bit of anger before, became listless again.

It needs to grow in a place where the aura is exhausted... Then in this plane of aura recovery, it is no wonder that Lei Jiuxiao can't cultivate it.

It's really not that easy to find a place where the spiritual energy is exhausted here, even if you plant a toilet.

And most people would never have imagined that this kind of flower would do the opposite!

Put the spirit-calling flower in front of the house!

Look at the drooping flowers.

It seems that Lei Jiuxiao has spent a lot of thought to keep these flowers alive.

But I don't have this problem, I can't put it in the storage bag, so I just take it with me... If I really die halfway, I can just go to the degenerate world and get a pot.

Anyway, my reserves are in units of hundreds.

Fangzheng began to pack his things, most of which were stored in storage bags.

But the change of clothes has to be prepared, at least in order to hide the eyes and ears, you have to prepare a luggage bag.

Fangzheng had a strange feeling on his face!

Carrying bags and flowers?

Am I going to be a guest assassin?

But in this case, it seems that there is still a little loli around.

But when it comes to loli, loli is here.

"Abbot!!"

With cheers, Liu Xiaomeng rushed out.

The little girl was very busy during this time, spending most of the day in the Jifeng Martial Arts Hall, receiving special training from Lin Fengdong.

According to Lin Fengdong, at Liu Xiaomeng's current age, if he can break through as a martial artist, he can set the record for the fastest breakthrough from a martial apprentice to a martial artist... Therefore, every day's time is precious.

That is to say, Liu Xiaomeng tried his best to admonish him with all his strength, and he also had the lessons learned from before.

Lin Fengdong didn't force Liu Xiaomeng to live in Jifeng Martial Arts... Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to see Fang Zheng.

Not like now.

She gets some free time every day, and she can still get along with Fangzheng for a while.

I saw Fangzheng packing up his things.

A look of disappointment flashed in her eyes...

Said: "Are you going to go to Ancestral Dragon City now?!"

Fangzheng nodded, and said: "Well, it takes a few days to get to Ancestral Dragon City from here, and someone else booked the ticket for me. What can I do?"

"Oh."

Liu Xiaomeng responded, with some inexplicable disappointment in his eyes.

"By the way, I have something for you."

Su Jing suddenly remembered something, went to the refrigerator, took out a small cake, and said with a smile: "But this time, I'm afraid it will take a long time. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of your 15th birthday, so I'll give it to you in advance." Buy a cake to celebrate, Xiaomeng, happy birthday."

Liu Xiaomeng was stunned, and fixedly looked at the cake in Fangzheng's hand.

His eyes narrowed immediately with a smile.

Isn't that what you were worried about before?

She smiled and stood on tiptoe, raised her hand to compare Fangzheng's head...

The little girl was just getting taller, and during this period of time, Fangzheng fed her a lot of small stoves. A large amount of exotic animal meat was rich in nutrition, and it contained extremely strong spiritual energy, which was absorbed by her, and it had grown to her size.

When she was 13 years old, her height was only slightly higher than Fang Zheng's waist, but now, she has already exceeded his chest and went straight to his neck.

Although this point, Liu Xiaomeng has always been very regretful.

Hearing Fangzheng's blessing, she couldn't help laughing happily, nodded her head, and said, "Yes, yes, I am 15 years old, no, I am already sixteen! Fangzheng, don't you think so?" You only gave me a small cake, right? No presents or anything?"

Her nimble eyeballs kept rolling.

Looking at Fangzheng with a smile in his eyes, he said, "It's okay not to give it. If you really don't know what to give or forget to prepare a gift, I can also tell you what I like."

"It was prepared by you long ago, and it is just the right thing for you."

Fangzheng smiled, and took out the gift he had prepared long ago.

It was the magic weapon prepared by Liu Ruyan for her trumpet... But there are quite a few of these magic weapons, and Fang Zheng decided to return most of them to Liu Qingyan when she had enough cultivation.

But anyway, it can be regarded as his own spoils of war.

Sending Liu Xiaomeng one piece is nothing.

He took out a bead with a smile, and said with a smile: "This thing is just right for you!"

"What is this? A pearl?!"

Liu Xiaomeng took the bead and looked it over carefully for a while, only to see that the bead was a little smaller than a fist, the whole body was dark blue, and there seemed to be a dense breath flowing in it, it was clear and round, and there was no sharp edge in the hand.

"It's so round."

She said a little surprised.

Fangzheng explained: "This thing is called Wind Bead, and it is a treasure for self-defense!"

Liu Xiaomeng blinked and said, "Baby?!"

"Probably similar to your sister's red rain, it is also a weapon, but this weapon is originally biased towards defense, and can stabilize the surrounding wind attribute aura. Those who are capable can destroy at least half of their combat power, um... below Wu Zun, and above Wu Zun are only slightly affected!"

"So what do you mean by giving me this thing? Are you implying me, telling me that if you want to take me down, no matter how hard I practice, it will be useless?!"

Liu Xiaomeng squinted at Fangzheng, and said, "If you want to take me down, you can do it without this wind bead, right? I'm so weak and you are so strong, I can't resist you at all."

Fang Zheng smiled and said nothing.

It can only be said that Liu Ruyan didn't seem to regard Liu Qingyan's body as a small one, but planned to cultivate it into a big one no less than the real one.

So I left her with all kinds of magical creatures, some for protection, some for attack, and some for dealing with various rare situations.

Just like this fixed wind bead, it is reserved for dealing with wind spells.

But this thing has a much greater effect on Liu Xiaomeng.