"You really teach me?"

"How can it be fake?"

Qin Zhe said, said.

"But I have a condition, you have to forget about that."

"You are asking too much. How can you forget this kind of thing?"

Yao Jing hummed, a hint of cunning flashed quietly in the depths of her beautiful eyes, and said.

"If you can coax me, treat me better on weekdays, maybe I will have selective amnesia."

"No, why did you come back and raise conditions with me?"

Qin Zhe was speechless, didn't let this "dangerous" topic continue, and dragged her out of the supervision bureau.

……

The magical light cannon is not a magic power on the status bar.

It is a method developed by the real self by combining what Qin Zhe has learned, so it is not difficult to teach it.

Yao Jing is interested in this method, Qin Zhe will not hide it.

Not to mention that he has just learned the secret biography of the succubus branch, and there is still a half-forced process in it.

Most importantly, he needs to ease the awkwardness between each other.

In order to facilitate Yao Jing's on-site practice, the two chose to return to the academy and entered the martial arts arena.

Ever since, there was such a scene.

On the martial arts stage, Qin Zhe stood in the center of the stage with a blank expression, with a not-so-good-looking spirit fruit on his head.

"Snapped!"

A ray of black light shot out and hit his nose accurately.

Taking a deep breath and silently telling himself not to get angry, Qin Zhe rubbed his sore nose from the beating and said with tears in his eyes.

"I said... can you hit it right?"

Chapter 115 The minister calls, clues

"Oh! I'm just learning this, right? If you can't be accurate, you need to practice more!"

Yao Jing giggled, standing on the other side of the martial arts stage, with green smoke rising from her fingertips.

She is very smart.

Qin Zhe only briefly explained the techniques to her, and she, who had never practiced martial arts, easily grasped the essentials and modified them.

As a practitioner of the magic way, she can't cultivate the immortal way and true martial arts record, only the magic skills are lacking.

The magic energy condensed by Tian Que alone is too little, and the power of the magic light cannon is pitifully small, with a range of only about ten meters, which is indescribably tasteless.

That's why Yao Jing changed her technique. Based on her own magic energy, she abandoned the ray pattern with amazing visual effects and condensed small groups of magic energy to launch missiles.

This kind of magic reform, the effect is very obvious.

With her own pure magic energy as the foundation, the magic energy missile is extremely condensed, both speed and destructive power can reach the fourth-order standard, and it can even be fired continuously if conditions permit.

The only thing missing is range.

The magic missile cannot be too far away from her, and its power will be greatly reduced if it exceeds 20 meters.

But this is enough. If it is used in actual combat, the magic missile can be regarded as a means of surprise.

Taking a shot at close range is tantamount to taking a full-strength blow of the fourth level, and its actual combat value is quite high.

"Get ready, I'm going to be serious, I don't believe I can't hit today!"

Yao Jing yelled, gestured with her little hand to shoot, and squinted her eyes to take aim.

Seeing this, the corners of Qin Zhe's mouth twitched, wanting to swear.

She is obviously not practicing accuracy, but addicted to playing!

"biu!"

Yao Jing's fingertips trembled, and besides shooting out the magic energy missile, she also dubbed a sound for it.

Then, another missile of magic energy hit someone's nose.

Qin Zhe's face darkened.

This is accurate, she obviously missed the spirit fruit on purpose!

Just as he was about to stop questioning, Yao Jing waved his hand and pointed casually, and the magic energy missile shattered the spirit fruit on his head with a "poof".

The spirit fruit was crushed, and the rich juice mixed with spiritual energy poured all over his head on the spot.

Silently took out a towel from the interspatial ring and wiped it, Qin Zhe's head was covered with black lines.

"Have enough fun?"

"No, I'm a little tired, intermission."

Yao Jing laughed and made a face, walked over and stretched out her little hand.

"Shall I wipe it for you?"

God T's intermission, you want to play later?

Qin Zhe was short of breath, but seeing her smiling sweetly, she really didn't have a temper.

He is a man, can he know as much as a little woman?

Shaking his head and rejecting the "cleaning" business, Qin Zhe took out a spiritual fruit and put it in her hand.

"Eat something, don't eat dinner tonight, don't be hungry."

"Oh."

Yao Jing took the spirit fruit and sat down on the spot, took a small bite, and said.

"Do you have any opinion on Tianluo security?"

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