Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Wang Zi brought Long Zixuan and his party back to the Tianfu Sect's team.

Everyone didn't recognize Long Zixuan when they saw him. Because he was handsome and cute, they couldn't help but want to tease him. However, they were scared away by Wang Zi's words, "This is Long Zixuan."

Seeing that no one dared to come around, Long Zixuan snorted proudly.

"Little boy..."

Nan Li's voice came faintly from the side. Long Zixuan glanced at him, quite impatient, "What's wrong again?"

Nan Li looked at Wang Zi who was discussing the journey with Yan Zhishui not far away, then looked at his own young master who was staring at them, his thoughts in confusion.

Nan Li: Could it be that the young master is interested in this senior brother...!

Forget it, Nan Li quietly closed his mouth and chose to remain silent.

After resting, the team finally set off again. Tian Yusi folded his arms and looked at the golden figure, frowning unhappily.

Now that he is a demon, he can only watch secretly...

A cold light flashed in those red eyes, and Tian Yusi clenched his fists and could only follow.

The team walked for about another quarter of an hour.

During this time, Long Zixuan walked beside Wang Zi with red ears, and Wang Zi started to talk to him intentionally or unintentionally.

"It is said that the Shenji Hall is good at using formations. I am also very interested in formations. Can I ask you a question or two?"

Hearing the young man say that he was interested in the Shenjitang formation, Long Zixuan, who was a well-deserved formation genius, was immediately delighted.

"Of course! What do you want to know, brother..."

Wang Zi turned his head, looked at Long Zixuan beside him, and extended his hand.

A slender and bony hand covered Long Zixuan's back. Long Zixuan's neck suddenly felt hot, and his whole body seemed to be burning.

"When I touched your waist just now, I found that there seemed to be a formation behind you."

The boy's pleasant and deep voice echoed in his ears, and then Long Zixuan felt a hand pressing gently on his back.

A low chuckle came from the fog.

"Oh, so it's this formation."

Wang Zi looked at the formation that appeared behind Long Zixuan, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

The array was covered in golden light, with very fine characters carved on it, circle after circle.

This is the highest level of body protection formation, I don’t think I’ve ever seen it before.

Wang Zi lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand.

He looked down at Long Zixuan, whose neck was particularly red, and continued, "Are you selling this formation? I want a blueprint."

Long Zixuan stammered: "Okay, okay..."

After saying that, he quickly lowered his head, took out paper and pen, and started drawing as he walked. It only took him a few minutes to finish the drawing.

Long Zixuan raised his hand tremblingly and said softly: "Zixuan does not need money, this, this is a gift to Brother as a token of my appreciation..."

Wang Zi nodded gently and took it. "Thank you."

"You're welcome……"

Watching the young man solemnly fold the drawings and put them into the storage bag, Long Zixuan swallowed and felt a little heartbroken.

As they walked along the road, Wang Zi continued to ask questions.

Only then did he realize that the library in the Shenji Hall seemed to be filled with methods of drawing formations, and disciples could borrow them at will.

The reason why Shenjitang is not worried about the leakage of secrets is that ordinary people simply cannot understand how the formation is drawn, and talent is one of the reasons.

Wang Zi walked for another quarter of an hour while thinking about things.

I do not know how long it has been

The fog ahead seemed to have dissipated a lot, and everyone was happy.

Then someone shouted, "Look, everyone! It's a lake!"

When Wang Zi looked over there, he could only make out something vaguely in the light mist.

The lake that merges with the mist looks ethereal and like a fairyland.

Everyone was shocked by the scene before them, and the team fell silent in an instant.

But before they could watch for a while, the ground suddenly shook slightly, the water in the middle of the lake suddenly boiled, and waves splashed everywhere.

A long and low voice mixed with spiritual power came:

"Who is trespassing here?"

In the lake, a green dragon suddenly rose up. It was a hundred feet long and several times wider than the Tianfu Sect's dragon.

The water brought out by the dragon's body splashed out and fell towards the team. Wang Zi raised his hand to open a barrier and separate the water.

The green dragon flew around in the air and then landed safely in front of the team.

The long beard fluttered, the golden dragon horns were very dazzling, and the green dragon scales were shining.

It looked at Wang Zi in front of Team Five, feeling full of pressure.

Wang Zi clasped his fists and said softly: "Greetings, senior."

Everyone quickly came back to their senses and followed suit: "Greetings, Senior!"

Qinglong didn't say anything. His eyes were fixed on Wang Zi, as if he was thinking.

After a while, it suddenly moved closer to Wang Zi and spoke softly:

"…Phoenix?"

Wang Zi held Feng Ming's hand tightly, but pretended not to understand and replied: "My sword is indeed from the Feng clan."

“………”Qinglong stopped talking.

It began to look around Wang Zi, looking here and there, and finally turned back to the lake.

The blue dragon emerged from the water and said lazily:

"Tell me, what are you guys doing here?"