Heaven's Last Big Boss

Because the territory outside the protective cover is too dangerous, the distribution and scheduling of materials across cities has become somewhat difficult. A large city with a population of more than one million must have sufficient or even a surplus of a full set of production facilities.

In a sense, agricultural islands that produce food, vegetables, and cotton and linen cloth are more important and more critical than various industrial islands.

There are a total of eight agricultural islands in Longchen City, which are distributed in eight directions outside the main urban area, and have trained a large number of professional farmers.

Because Longchen has been in a stable state, people have reclaimed a large number of good fields outside the secondary protective cover of the main city for mechanical planting. While Longchen has become an important granary, it has also turned the eight agricultural islands into tourist islands. .

Tianfu Hotel is a hotel built on the basis of the natural scenery of the Agricultural Island.

It has an area of ​​more than [-] mu. The main building is an [-]-storey building. There are farms, wheat fields, vegetable fields, and fish ponds in the front and back. It can provide milking (cows), wheat harvesting, and fishing for tourists staying here. , Transplanting and a series of agricultural activities.

The decoration style of Tianfu Hotel is in line with that of the Immortal Bathing Center.

Obviously this is also the base of the Futian League, but Zhou Zheng has not received the password to enter, so he can only pay to stay here and wait.

During the two days of waiting for his fellow students, Zhou Zheng did not just practice blindly.

He's not an incomprehensible idiot.

Zhou Zheng took Ao Ying around the sixth agricultural island, ate at two expensive restaurants, and experienced all kinds of farming fun on the lower land.

Walking on the tree-lined path, Zhou Zheng remembered the mottled light and shadow of the tree-shade, and Ao Ying's charming and gentle smile when the light and shadow fell on Ao Ying.

Yang Liuyiyi, Ao Ying and Zhou Zheng took off their shoes and sat by the pond, their four feet dipping into the cool water.

"Zhou, if I have to leave for a few years to prepare to transform into a dragon, will you forget me?"

"How could I forget?"

Zhou Zheng smiled, put his hands on the wooden board, and looked at the sparkling light: "You are now one of the few friends I have, and getting along with you is easy and pleasant."

"Hmph, who is your friend?" Ao Ying looked aside, slightly dissatisfied.

"that……"

Zhou Zheng rubbed the tip of his nose: "If you're not in a hurry, just stay for a while, I still have a lot of questions about cultivation that I want to ask."

"Yes," Ao Ying secretly glanced at Zhou Zheng, and agreed in a nasal voice.

"You two."

Bing Ning's voice suddenly rang beside her ears.

Zhou Zheng jumped up in shock, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

There was no one behind them, and Bing Ning used long-distance voice transmission:

"Come here and help to receive them. The eight of them will arrive soon. Remember to show the majesty of the squad leader."

So, 10 minutes later.

Zhou Zheng stood at the entrance of the hotel holding a wooden sign that said "Special Training Class", with his chest raised and his face sullen, as if strangers were not allowed to enter.

Well, pay attention to the sense of majesty.

It was inconvenient for Ao Ying to show up directly, so she turned into jade and hid in Zhou Zheng's shirt pocket.

Soon, a shuttle bus came into Zhou Zheng's sight.

As a beginner in cultivation, he can already vaguely sense the flow of breath.

Sure enough, before the bus stopped, a sweet-looking girl poked her head out of the window and shouted to Zhou Zheng:

"Is it the monitor?"

Zhou Zheng smiled and nodded, carefully identifying this girl who should be a few years younger than him, and comparing her with the avatars in the group chat one by one.

The door opened, and six young Kun Dao got out of the car one by one, creating a beautiful landscape immediately.

Zhou Zheng also murmured a little beside him.

Is there any positive correlation between cultivation talent and appearance?

These six Kun Dao are all fair-skinned, beautiful and attractive, and they all wear modern attire;

They either use skinny jeans to highlight their straight legs, or use light-colored dresses to set off their pure temperament.

The ring is fat, the swallows are thin, and each has its own merits.

But Zhou Zheng's attention was quickly attracted by the seventh guy who got off the car.

Is this also a fairy seedling?

This man's dress is indeed somewhat unusual.

Bell-bottom pants, flip-flops, a big gold chain, a flowered shirt, short hair dyed yellow with burrs, a handsome face that is perfect for a crooked smile, and a pair of toad sunglasses...

He might not be the prettiest guy in the crowd;

But it is definitely the boy who attracts the most attention!

"Squad leader?"

This guy looked Zhou Zheng up and down a few times, took off his sunglasses, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng, and said with a chuckle: "In the future, if you have anything to do, just say hello! I'm Xiao Sheng!"

Oh, the one who doesn't know how to count!

Zhou Zheng glanced at the shuttle bus and found that it was empty.

"Aren't there eight students here? Why is there one less?"

"Eh?" Xiao Sheng turned his head and glanced, also a little puzzled, "Is there an eighth person?"

The six young Kundao were also looking into the car.

A girl whispered: "I remember that another boy came up, but he didn't impress me very much, and I don't remember where he sat."

"That, I am here."

Suddenly there was a dry cough from the side.

Zhou Zheng and the other seven turned their heads to look to one side at the same time.

I don't know when it started, there was a young man with a black backpack standing there. This man was tall and thin, his appearance was between handsome and ordinary, and he was very attractive.

He stretched out his right hand to Zhou Zheng:

"Li Zhiyong, my own sense of existence is inherently insufficient, please forgive me."

Chapter 19 What is Heavenly Capital?

Zhou Zheng now wondered if the Bing Fairy was holding a copy of the "Squad Leader's Instruction Manual", hiding in an air-conditioned room and giving orders to herself.

That's not right, she has the effect of cooling herself, and she may not need to turn on the air conditioner to waste electricity.

The perfect teacher for summer!

After everyone gathered, Bingning once again spoke to Zhou Zheng, the monitor.

Zhou Zheng led everyone into the Tianfu Hotel, and under the leadership of two hostesses, they found a relatively hidden elevator.

As soon as the nine people entered the room and stood firmly, the elevator began to rise steadily. The number of floors in the elevator went from the first floor to the eighteenth floor, and then a '19' popped up on the display panel of the elevator.

The non-existent nineteenth floor?

Zhou Zheng thought of some horror stories about elevators for no reason, and the shadow left by hearing ghost stories in his youth made him feel lingering fear at the moment.

Fortunately, the elevator door opened, and there was an antique screen outside, and everything was brightly lit, without any eerie feeling.

Zhou Zheng secretly observed the reactions of the eight people in his company.

Xiao Sheng's expression was very relaxed, as if he was returning to his own home;

Li Zhiyong has always had a faint smile, although he feels very friendly, but always maintains a sense of distance.

Most of the six girls looked a little nervous, each with their chests raised up, looking at their own appearance through any reflective places.

Zhou Zheng murmured in his heart: 'Are these six girls ordinary monks?The one without reincarnation? '

Zhou Zheng quickly showed the demeanor of being a monitor, and said with a smile:

"Everyone come with me."

After saying that, he stepped out of the elevator first, leading a group of people around the screen.

His vision suddenly widened.

Good guy, the entire floor has been opened up, and different areas are divided by concrete pillars.

The practice area in the center is the most spacious, with ten futons placed in the middle, arranged in a formation of one, three, three, three. The ceiling above is inlaid with 360 bright star stones, arranged in a certain formation.

On the left side of the practice area are rows of bookshelves, which is easier to understand, and it is probably the practice reading area.

But the nine large wooden barrels arranged neatly on the right... Will everyone take a medicinal bath together?

After the reading area and the bathing area, there are various arrangements, such as a tea room separated by a screen, a square arena filled with fairy light, a small playground, and nine doors side by side on the far wall.

A snowflake floated from the ten futons.

The snowflakes flickered lightly, Bing Ning appeared, and the hem of the plain white dress fluttered slightly.

She also seems to have dressed up a lot, with clouded hair on her temples, slightly painted willow eyebrows, light blush, and red lips, that slightly thin oriental beauty face is more dignified and beautiful, just staring at it for decades, Not even the slightest bit of boredom.

Bing Ning tied an emerald green girdle around her waist, making her slender waist unbearable.

If you look carefully, you will find that her body proportions are almost perfect, and her chest is almost a pair of full moons;

But when Zhou Zheng looked at her, he didn't seem to be able to see the beauty of these women. He only thought that it was a lotus flower, a plum blossom, blooming in the sky full of ice and snow.

"Well," Bing Ning opened and closed her lips, "sit forward."

At this time, Zhou Zheng, Xiao Sheng, and Li Zhiyong, the three big men, stopped their pace consciously, showing their traditional side.

Wait for the six girls to take their seats, occupying the two rows of futons in front;

"Come on, squad leader, sit in the middle!"

Xiao Sheng greeted carelessly, and Li Zhiyong had readily taken the seat in the left corner.

The hem of Bing Ning's skirt was slightly open, and she was sitting opposite the nine people, her figure was still tall and straight, as if every movement and every posture had been polished thousands of times.

“Before the class starts, introduce yourself.

"My name is Bing Ning. I used to work in the Celestial Palace of Yaochi, and now I am the deacon of the Futian League. I am responsible for guarding the blue star. I am a third-rank celestial being. I am good at swordsmanship and ice. You come first and proceed in order."

The girl who was named got up quickly: "Hi Immortal Bing Ning, hello everyone, I am Yue Wushuang, a disciple of the Yuejian Immortal Sect, a first-level god-like figure, 19 years old this year, good at spells and swordsmanship."

Bing Ning frowned and said: "However, in the realm of the gods, you have not yet attained the Tao and become a fairy, so how can you say what you are good at?"

"Ah, I," Yue Wushuang said hastily, "I'm not good at Taoism, and I hope to be taught by the immortal."

Bing Ning nodded slightly, and looked at the next girl, who stood up gracefully, but her voice trembled unconsciously.

After the self-introduction of the first six girls, Zhou Zheng summed up the entry threshold for this special training class.

Aged no more than 25 years old, the cultivation base must enter the realm of the gods, the talent must be extraordinary, and the foundation must be solid.

It seems that congenital perfection to the realm of gods is a hurdle.

Brother Feng Bugui got stuck on this hurdle.

When it was Li Zhiyong's turn, the tall and thin handsome guy stood up, his voice was unhurried, showing everyone's demeanor.

Two question marks popped up on Zhou Zheng's forehead—the reincarnated general who was stuck in the legend?

"My name is Li Zhiyong, I'm 25 years old, and I'm in the first level of the God Realm, and I'm not good at Taoism."

After speaking, he bowed to the ice fairy, and then slowly sat down. The whole process showed an inexplicable maturity and calmness.

The pressure came to Zhou Zheng's side.

Zhou Zheng is actually a little different from these heavenly favored children.

He has been struggling since he was a child. He has been studying and working for so many years. Without the protection of his family, he can handle all kinds of social situations with ease.

At this moment Zhou Zheng stood up with a slightly apologetic smile.

The self-introduction was not for the immortals, but for the other eight students to know themselves, so Zhou Zheng simply said:

"Everyone is quite familiar with me. My name is Zhou Zheng. I am 25 years old. I have just practiced not long ago. I have reached the first level of physical training. This time I got the luck of heaven and went to Dragon's Nest and Phoenix's Nest. caring care of...

"Let's try to avoid the oppression of the weak by the strong. The Ice Immortal asked me to be the squad leader, but also asked me to run errands for everyone and do some service work.

"If you have anything other than cultivation, you can come to me at any time."

The girls smiled lightly, and seemed to have a good impression of this handsome 'junior'.