Heaven's Last Big Boss

Ah this!

Zhou Zheng turned around and bowed his hands to Xiao Sheng, and hurriedly chased after him.

After a while, the ice around Xiao Sheng's body melted, and the guy used less than half a catty of hairspray to get his hairstyle lying down again, humming coldly in the direction Bing Ning left.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you! You wait for me to recover my strength!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to his futon, meditating angrily, and kept muttering "I can bear the anger before", "I'll give you a few more chances", "She walked so fast that she was obviously scared, huh ".

"Senior Xiao may have misunderstood."

A faint voice came from the side.

Xiao Sheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Li Zhiyong who was separated by a futon. He was really unfamiliar with Li Zhiyong's voice.

This guy is talking to himself?

This Li Zhiyong gave him a very strange feeling. He seemed kind and peaceful, and kind to people, but he was actually far away from people, and he always maintained a sense of distance.

Because of this, Xiao Sheng went to play with Zhou Zheng when he was free, and kept a respectful distance from Li Zhiyong.

"Why did you misunderstand?" Xiao Sheng asked with staring eyes.

Li Zhiyong kept his eyes closed and practiced, with a faint smile on his mouth:

"Among the nine of you and me, Instructor Bing Ning is the most caring of the squad leader, every time Instructor Bing Ning interrupts the squad leader's practice, it is cutting off his occasional Dao breakthrough.

"Forging body is the beginning of cultivating the Tao. It is better to be slow than to rush. It is necessary to experience carefully and make up for the lack of one's own foundation. It is best to strengthen the Taoist heart, set up ambitions, and know why one is practicing. Only in this way can you sing and make great progress on the road to follow-up practice. .

"Squad leader's comprehension is a bit scary. Although he is just new to practice, he has shown signs of epiphany breakthroughs several times this week. If instructor Bing Ning hadn't suppressed him, he should already be at the sixth level of body forging by now."

After saying that, Li Zhiyong opened his eyes to look at Xiao Sheng, gave Xiao Sheng a slight nod as a polite greeting, and then continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

"What? Breakthrough?"

Xiao Sheng looked bewildered, turned his head to look in the direction Zhou Zheng left, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Isn't squad leader Xiao Zhou only practicing for a few days?

What the hell is this?

Is it really that simple to break through the realm of cultivation?

At the same time, in the ice room.

Zhou Zheng meditated on the carpet embroidered with white cranes, frowning and thinking about something.

Ao Ying is dressed in ancient costume today, with her hair combed and wearing a light gold dress with three layers inside and three layers outside. She is sitting in a seat beside her, and she is also trying to meditate.

The speed of Zhou Zheng's breakthrough is really too unusual.

When misfortune comes, blessings depend on it, and when blessings come, misfortune lies on it. You must not be impatient in your practice. This is the truth that everyone knows.

Bing Ning said: "Do you have any understanding of cultivation in your previous life? Sporadic insights are also counted."

"I don't remember anything," Zhou Zheng said with a solemn expression, "Perhaps the instructor you taught me is too clever..."

Ao Ying explained: "Great skills only have a high upper limit, which can allow monks to go all the way, and the initial entry is similar."

Bing Ning pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Take off your clothes."

"Ah this!"

Zhou Zheng subconsciously covered his neckline, while Ao Ying was also a little nervous.

Bing Ning said: "You practice normally, and I will monitor the changes in your body."

"Well, please trouble teacher."

Zhou Zheng exhaled lightly, and decisively took off his short sleeves.

Ao Ying stared intently at the side, the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be smeared with honey.

Bing Ning walked around Zhou Zheng's side slowly, and the twelve footprints turned into twelve ice crystals, floating slowly around Zhou Zheng's body, condensing into a simple spirit-gathering formation.

Under the icy blue fairy light, Zhou Zheng's face became a little more sacred.

He began to practice the exercises whose names he didn't know, and soon found that sleepy state, and gradually sank into it.

Bing Ning stood behind him with her hands behind her back, carefully sensing the changes in Zhou Zheng's breath, and took out a jade talisman to record it in detail.

Half an hour later, there were a few more lines of writing in the jade talisman.

[Cultivation techniques are in harmony with oneself, Dao rhyme is in harmony with spirit. 】

[The spiritual power of the soul has fluctuated, and the spiritual power is suspected to be forcibly stimulating the realm. 】

[Entering the state quickly, abnormally long-lasting, unaware of external changes, stress response to danger, suspected of being "accompanied by the Tao", although the past life has passed away, the Tao will never leave. 】

After an unknown period of time, Zhou Zheng opened his eyes, only to feel that the breath in his body was full, and the dantian in his lower abdomen seemed to be swelling.

Bing Ning stood by the window with her hands behind her back.

Seen from behind, her tall and slender figure has an intoxicating beauty; it was the setting sun, and the burning clouds in the sky reflected the snow-like skin of the beauty by the window, which made people unable to look away.

Zhou Zheng quickly lowered his head, so as not to be disrespectful to the instructor, his eyes searched the room, but he couldn't find Ao Ying.

"She just went to send voices for thousands of miles," Bing Ning said, "Go back to rest today, and tomorrow I will invite two immortals to discuss how to help you overcome the current problem of breaking through too quickly."

Zhou Zheng was a little ashamed, and sighed: "I didn't do anything, but I troubled you all."

Bing Ning turned around and stared at Zhou Zheng with a pair of phoenix eyes: "The sky cannot be overthrown by one person, nor can it be restored by one person. You are a companion, so you should help each other."

Zhou Zheng was a little touched, and imprinted the scenery outside the window and the beautiful figure inside the window together in his heart.

……

The daily life of the special training class is actually practice.

When Zhou Zheng returned to his room, the entire No.19 floor was empty, and everyone returned to their own rooms to add fuel to the great cause of immortality.

Or sing, dance, or DJing.

The isolation formation in Zhou Zheng's dormitory was turned on, and he could only knock on the door when he came to it.

After waiting for about three to five seconds, the door opened with a click. Zhou Zheng glanced left and right, stepped back into the house, and closed the door like a thief.

Ao Ying was sitting on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, her expression obviously a bit depressed.

"what happened?"

Zhou Zheng asked with a smile, took loose short-sleeved pants from the closet, and went to the bathroom to change.

Ao Ying snorted: "My second brother is messing around again. He went to the elder sister several times to put pressure on her to invite me back, so I don't want to go back."

"Is it possible that this is a concern for your safety?"

"How can he be so kind," Ao Ying said, "Dragon men are all alike, with great ambitions, vain hands and feet, pretentious all day long, but they don't know the heights of heaven and earth.

"It's not that he sees that today's court is no longer good, and the Futian League is generally at a disadvantage in the face of demons, so he wants to change course."

"Is there still so much going on here?"

Zhou Zheng took a bottle of water, raised his head and drank a few sips, and said with a smile: "Obviously, this is not what I, a young cultivator in the body training state, should think about."

"Oh, let's not talk about that."

Ao Ying floated up and flew in front of Zhou Zheng, her eyes were a bit disturbed, but she looked directly into Zhou Zheng's eyes.

Zhou Zheng felt a little strange, and raised his hand to touch her forehead: "You don't have a fever, what's wrong with you?"

"We... have we been together for a while..."

Ao Ying's voice trembled a little, her big eyes flickered.

Without waiting for Zhou Zheng to speak, Ao Ying reached out with her small hand behind her back, grabbed a comic book out of thin air, and held up the half-page "bidong picture" in front of Zhou Zheng, closing her eyes and saying:

"I want to try this!"

Zhou Zheng slowly tilted his head, his expression slightly confused.

at the same time;

In the next room.

Xiao Sheng was pacing back and forth, the yellow hair on his head seemed to have lost its luster.

It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense, the body training state is also a state, and it's impossible to break through casually.

"This guy is also a reincarnated general like me? The reinforcements sent by the alliance?"

Xiao Sheng looked at the wall beside him, although he was a little hesitant in his eyes, he was quickly defeated by his curiosity and his unreliable principles.

"Hey, squad leader Xiao Zhou, let me hear what you're doing."

He rubbed the big gold chain a few times, and got a 'stethoscope' in his hand. Xiao Sheng hung the stethoscope on his ear in a dignified manner, and lit the talisman on it.

Magical tools should also keep pace with the times.

If it was before reincarnation, facing the barrier of this double isolation formation, if the cultivation level is not enough, it is unlikely to spy on the other party's situation.

But in this life, Xiao Sheng also went to school to understand what solid conduction is.

After being stuck in the bottleneck for a long time, Xiao Sheng unknowingly clicked the skill tree and started to move in a weird direction.

He put the stethoscope on his ear, put the other end against the wall shared with Zhou Zheng's room, and listened carefully to the sounds there.

Um?two voices?

Good guy, has a female classmate gone to the class monitor?Damn, it's hard to tell what the plums in the melon field are!

Xiao Sheng gradually increased the magnification of the 'stethoscope' to ten times the power, and he could barely hear what was being said there...

"Really want this? Isn't this a bit inappropriate."

"Just play with me once, I must have mustered up my courage."

"Then you wait for me to get off, and I'll go clean it."

What kind of conversation is this?

Xiao Sheng's eyes burst out with laser light, and he stuck himself against the wall.

No way?

Is this class of monks so open?

We've only known each other for a few days. Although Xiao Zhou is handsome, he can't be so proactive!

The other side of the wall and formation.

Ao Ying was leaning against the wall with her small hands behind her back, only the sound of her own heartbeat could be heard in her ears. In order to make up for her short stature, she stepped on two sofa cushions.

In the bathroom, Zhou Zheng washed his face, stared at himself in the mirror, and then slowly adjusted his breathing.

Just play games with her.

Having said that, he touched the mouthwash on the side again, gulped for a while, and then walked up to Ao Ying with a calm expression.

"Should I use my left hand or my right hand?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Ao Ying said as softly as a mosquito: "That's the left hand, the left hand."

In the dormitory next door, Xiao Sheng scratched his head, why couldn't he hear clearly at the critical moment?

Hundred times the power!

He pointed at the stethoscope, and the stethoscope burst out with a strong fairy light, and then slowly stuck to the wall.

Zhou Zheng looked at the little fairy in front of him, and his heart was not as relaxed as he showed, but he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and took the initiative to take a step forward.

Qi transports the dantian, and raises the left palm forward.

Think of it as playing house with her... Well, this is playing house!I absolutely don't have any charming thoughts, this is to satisfy the fantasy of the next little girl!

come on.

Bidong palm!

boom!

Zhou Zheng slammed his palm on the wall, the whole wall trembled a little, and a faint fairy light flowed from the wall!

"I go!"

A certain general who got stuck in the partition wall let out a miserable howl, the stethoscope in his hand exploded, and his figure was thrown backward several meters.

Um?There seems to be something moving?