Heaven's Last Big Boss

"I really don't have any experience in this area. Ao Ying found it by herself, and she called me husband when she opened her mouth... Maybe it's to treat people wholeheartedly, don't give up all the time, so that the other person can see the hope of the future in you .”

"Uh, is it that complicated?"

Xiao Sheng thoughtfully: "Then what about you and Fairy Bing? Miss Ao took the initiative with Miss Ao, so it's impossible for Fairy Bing to be so proactive, right?"

Zhou Zheng stared: "It's all said that you misunderstood!"

"Hurry up, hey, hurry up! You're guilty, hahaha!"

Zhou Zheng swung his arms and walked away, Xiao Sheng hurriedly chased after him, shouting at Brother Zhou one after another, but he couldn't regain Zhou Zheng's determination to go back to his room and meditate.

So, at about the same time the next day, Xiao Sheng asked Li Zhiyong to come to this window sill.

He hesitated for a long time, and finally asked this question.

"How to catch up with the woman you like?"

Li Zhiyong pinched his chin and whispered softly, and said slowly: "I happen to have dabbled in this way, and I happen to pass on the essence of this way to you."

"What essence?"

"One word - coquettish."

Xiao Sheng's eyes wavered, and he twisted his thousand-year-old waist, "Is this so?"

"It's the thinking that wants to show off, not the ostentation."

Li Zhiyong said indifferently:

"When you meet a woman you like, you must confess boldly, and don't miss the opportunity.

"Besides, you have to attract the other party's attention, and let the other party have some curiosity on the basis of not being disgusted with you. This requires clear thinking.

"I'll give this to you. You and I are classmates and friends after all. There's only this that can help you."

Xiao Sheng took the brochure handed over by Li Zhiyong, and saw four large characters written horizontally and vertically on it:

"Tales of Love"!

That night, Xiao Sheng's eyes seemed to have turned into the shape of love, and his evaluation of Li Zhiyong suddenly went up a few notches.

So, the third day.

Zhou Zheng and Li Zhiyong had just withdrawn from the battle against the mountain, Zhou Zheng was sweating profusely, he just wanted to go back and take a shower to relax his sore muscles.

But Li Zhiyong suddenly made a gesture, signaling Zhou Zheng to look at a somewhat remote corner.

There, Yue Wushuang from the Sword Reading Immortal Sect, wearing a magenta dress, was looking ahead nervously... Xiao Xiao, with a flowered shirt in a suit, a peony flower in his mouth, and his right hand against the wall and his left hand on his waist. Student Sheng.

"That," Yue Wushuang asked in a low voice, "Student, do you have anything to do?"

Xiao Sheng smiled, slowly stood up straight, grasped the big pink peony flower in his hand, and said slowly: "I ask you how much you can worry, my sister is always in my heart."

"what?"

Yue Wushuang was a little confused.

Xiao Sheng raised his hand and brushed the two locks of short hair in front of his forehead, and narrowed his eyes slightly, so as to appear serious and focused.

"The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, and my sister is as beautiful as frost."

Yue Wushuang trembled with her arms folded, slowly took two steps back, then turned around and ran away, successfully using the divine movement technique she just learned these days!

Xiao Sheng took two steps forward: "A cloud-piercing arrow, see you in my dream!"

Yue Wushuang's feet trembled and almost fell to the ground.

In the distance, Zhou Zheng rested his forehead with his hand, while Li Zhiyong raised his head with his hands behind his back and suppressed a smile.

"You taught?" Zhou Zheng keenly discovered the blind spot.

Li Zhiyong spread his hands: "I didn't teach him to confess to others near the women's toilet."

After half a minute.

"Teacher, Xiao Sheng harassed me!"

"Hey! Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Ice Fairy, listen to my sophistry!"

"seal up."

……

Spells, supernatural powers, these are all skills used to protect oneself.

Zhou Zheng thought so in his heart, and slowly opened his right hand, a group of green wood brilliance slowly rotated, and then a faint spark appeared in this brilliance, and a group of flames burned blazingly.

The transformation of the five elements can be regarded as the result of his magic practice in the last half month.

Soil nourishes wood, wood nourishes fire, Zhou Zheng cultivated the "Qing Huang Tian Jue", which he did not know the name of, mana naturally belongs to the wood attribute, and the most powerful spell he cast at this time was made with wood attribute mana. Nutrients, displaying such a flame.

If you continue to practice this kind of magic, you can get real fire supernatural powers, such as the famous Samadhi real fire.

Bing Ning obviously spent a lot of thought on matching Zhou Zheng with a set of the most practical spells at the current stage, but most of these spells require the support of a minimum level of cultivation in the God-level realm to exert their initial power.

Among them, there is the 'Earth Moisturizing Technique', which quickly restores mana. Standing on the ground, one can continuously absorb the aura from the earth, thereby prolonging the time before one's mana is exhausted.

There is the 'Frost Condensation Art' that focuses on protection, which can quickly condense an ice shield around the body, or attach a layer of ice crystals to the body surface, which can effectively resist arrows. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger it will be.

There are the most types of offensive spells, such as 'Fire Jue', 'Wood Control Art', and several simple ice-type spells.

There is no way, Bing Ning likes the Dao of Ice the most, and most of the spells taught to Zhou Zheng are ice-type.

It is precisely because Zhou Zheng has just started to practice, he has benefited the most from Bing Ning's teaching.

[The way of magic is ultimately the branches and leaves, and the cultivation of the Tao is the foundation. You must not put the cart before the horse, and do not neglect to practice daily. 】

——Bing Ning will tell them like this almost every two days.

Zhou Zheng was honest. Except for the necessary spell practice every day, he spent most of his time either in the formation on the back of the mountain, or laying a layer of spiritual stones in the house to meditate and absorb.

The Negative Mountain Formation can give different gravitational pressures to the participants, and now Zhou Zheng can withstand nearly five times his own gravity, and keep the mana in his body circulating throughout the sky.

Of course, Zhou Zheng expressed his real-name admiration for Li Zhiyong's ability to resist more than ten times the gravity without changing his expression or panting.

Practice!

After all, I can reach the gods, step into the ruins, understand the truth, and ascend to the Tao!

Um?Why does the left buttock feel itchy?

Zhou Zheng opened his eyes, looked down at the large futon made of pure spirit stones, moved to the side, breathed out smoothly again, and sank into his practice.

There was a jade-colored light under his skin.

Gradually, a little enlightenment emerged in Zhou Zheng's heart.

It seems that it is about to break through again.

……

"I want to see Ao Ying! I want to see Eldest Sister! You can't treat me like this! I am the Second Highness of the Dragon Palace!"

Immortal bathing center, inside Xiaoyue's office.

The screen of the interrogation room was playing on the computer screen, Xiaoyue frowned, somewhat helpless towards this yelling Dragon Palace Xiaolong.

The few true immortals standing in front of the table also showed embarrassment.

Xiaoyue asked: "What did he commit?"

"Hitting people after drinking," said a true immortal, "When he was drinking in a bar, he had a conflict with someone. This guy also knew the rules and didn't dare to hit ordinary people hard, but he still knocked people unconscious with a slap. "

Xiaoyue pondered a few times: "How is the victim?"

Several true immortals suddenly showed their faces, and this has already reached a conclusion on this matter.

His Royal Highness the Dragon Palace intentionally hurt people.

"It's fine, it's probably a concussion."

"This is really difficult," Xiaoyue smiled, "A real dragon, we can find a way to trap him here, we can send a few real immortals to keep an eye on him, so that he doesn't dare to make mistakes, but we can't directly Taking it into custody is equivalent to slapping the Dragon Clan in the face.

"Those old fellows of the Dragon Clan want to save face, and you really can't do anything to him in this matter."

"My lord," a female fairy said with a smile, "We have kept him in Longchen for too long, since Dragon Palace has already completed the recruitment of his subordinates, why not send him back."

"Well, send it back."

Xiaoyue said: "We have already obtained the promise from the Eldest Princess, and the alliance with the Dragon Palace is a thing of the past. It is useless to keep him...New email?"

Xiaoyue moved the mouse while talking, clicked on the email and glanced at it, her expression gradually became a little serious.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

"Go two people, please come over with Bingning and Fengtong."

Xiaoyue glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall, and said calmly:

"The western front is tight. We need to send a group of immortals to support us. The Second Highness of the Dragon Palace needs to be sent away as soon as possible. Let the Dragon Palace send someone to pick it up... Tell Ao Ying about this too. Forget it, I will go there later by myself." one trip."

After saying that, Xiaoyue sighed lightly, and glanced at the order in the email again.

It has only been stable for two or three years, and the situation has started to deteriorate again.

Chapter 34 Disaster Avoidance

'I've broken through and feel good. '

Zhou Zheng sat cross-legged on the futon made of spiritual stones, his eyelids trembled slightly, the luster under his skin faded into flesh and blood, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He began to look inside his body, observing himself carefully.

Now that he is only half a step away from the first level of the Xiantian Realm, the results of Zhou Zheng's constant suppression of breakthrough speed during this period of time have also initially appeared.

Although it is only a small perfection of the ninth level of body forging, the Lingtai of Zifu has already taken shape;

Mana flows like a river, if it is operated deliberately, it will have the potential to rush;

What's a little too much is that his mana storage energy is comparable to that of an ordinary monk of the third or fourth rank of congenital, and the degree of purity of his mana is far beyond that of an ordinary congenital monk.

This is the benefit of deliberately beating Daoji.

'That's all for today's breakthrough, it's a bit hasty to break through continuously. '

Thinking of this, Zhou Zheng's mind slowly returned to tranquility, his eyes began to turn from the inside to the outside, and his spiritual consciousness gradually converged.

Just as he was about to open his eyes, Zhou Zheng gasped again in his heart.

what is this?

A spot of light appeared on the inner side of the eyelid, and countless streamers of light faintly passed through the spot.

Zhou Zheng hesitated a little, but chose to probe a ray of spiritual consciousness into it.

This probe didn't matter, Zhou Zheng immediately felt as if he had fallen into a cloud, and the similar 'dream' he had experienced before resurfaced again.

But this time, Zhou Zheng heard the voice.

"Would you like a jujube?"

There was a shout from 'behind', Zhou Zheng turned around and saw the young Taoist standing under the willow tree with a smile, holding a few green dates in his slender palm.

Zhou Zheng frowned slightly, and wanted to communicate with the other party, asking who the other party was, but he couldn't speak.

The clouds and mist filled the air, hiding the young Taoist.

"Ai Qing, what should I do?"

The tired voice came from behind again.

Zhou Zheng could only turn around, but what he saw this time was a desk made of green jade, and the middle-aged man sitting slumped in an armchair behind the desk.

The man has a long beard and wears a golden robe with clouds and mists embroidered and 33 heavens embroidered on it.

Then, the man looked up at Zhou Zheng, his eyes filled with loneliness.

The cloud and mist rolled in again, dissipating the light and shadow.

Who is he?

Zhou Zheng felt that the thoughts in his heart were very complicated. He obviously cared about it, but resisted it.

"Don't you want to come back?"

A female voice echoed next to his ear, Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked over, and caught a glimpse of a beautiful woman in a fairy dress with a beautiful face, who was looking at him with a smile.