The day dawned, and the morning sun covered the earth.

Ying Bingbing wore a white professional suit, pulled her hair in a high bun, and walked into Zhang Dong's room with light lotus steps.

At a glance, when she saw Zhang Dongjiao lying crookedly at the head of the bed, a look of disgust appeared on her face, and she said, "Don't tell me that you haven't recovered yet, and you're still lying on the bed." ”

"Headmaster, sit down, I have something to say to you." Zhang Dong patted the edge of the bed and said seriously.

Ying Bingbing didn't have any cowardice, approached with a refreshing fragrance, sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at Zhang Dong with clear eyes.

"Teacher, I know that your Zhuxian bow and arrow is a natal magic weapon, and the shape is the illusion of the true qi in your dantian, that is to say, the Zhuxian bow and arrow was given to you by God, and it belongs to you alone, but you taught it to me, and also, you used your life to defend me yesterday, you are so good to me, I don't know how to thank you." Zhang Dong said softly.

"You are my proudest student, and I naturally want to pass on the stunt to you." Eagle Bing said coldly, "If you really want to thank me, work hard to cultivate, become strong as fast as possible, and lead our Eagle Clan to rise." ”

"Headmaster, I won't disappoint your expectations." After Zhang Dong finished speaking, he said mysteriously, "After I succeeded in planting gold, the true qi in the dantian also conjured up the shape of a natal magic weapon, which is very exquisite and bizarre, I want to give it to you, so that you will be much safer." ”

This is a lie, of course, but it is well-intentioned and difficult to debunk.

The shape of the natal magic weapon conjured up by the true qi in the dantian is really only known to oneself, even if outsiders send the true qi into the dantian to explore, the shape of the natal magic weapon will collapse in an instant, and it will not be leaked to anyone other than himself.

And the monks who have the natal magic weapon, although they will also teach it to their proud disciples, they like to keep one hand, that is, when they teach it, they will slightly change the pattern, arc or structure of the natal magic weapon somewhere, reducing the power of the natal magic weapon.

Just like the stunt of human beings, passing on the son but not the daughter, giving the apprentice a hand, over time, the shape of the natal magic weapon is unrecognizable, and the power is also falling again and again, and some are not even as good as the low-level magic weapon.

Therefore, the shape of the most primitive natal magic weapon is extremely precious.

A huge eagle clan, for billions of years, only the true qi in the Eagle Bingbing Dantian has conjured up a natal magic weapon shape, not even the genius Flying Eagle Ancestor, and even Sun Wukong's dantian has not conjured up any metallic natal magic weapon shape, but only conjured up a spatial attribute natal magic weapon shape, and then he condensed the natal magic weapon somersault cloud.

But the somersault cloud is only a natal magic weapon suitable for escape, not a natal magic weapon for attack and defense.

If he had a choice, Sun Wukong would definitely choose a defensive or offensive natal magic weapon instead of somersault clouds.

Therefore, Ying Bingbing really didn't believe his ears, and asked in surprise: "What, what did you say?" ”

"Teacher, this is my gift to you, which I carved out in one night." Zhang Dong took out the carved piece of gold chain mail hidden in the quilt, pulled Ying Bingbing's plain hand, and solemnly placed it in her palm.

Suddenly, Ying Bingbing seemed to have been hit by a thunderbolt, her whole body was numb, she couldn't move, her pretty face was full of shock, her eyes were full of ecstasy, but her eyes were like iron filings attracted by a magnet, completely attracted to the shape of the natal magic weapon in her hand.

It didn't take long for her to come to her senses a little, and she began to carefully examine the golden chain mail carving in her hand, and found that every part, every arc, and every turn was natural, so exquisite that she couldn't believe it, and it was many times more exquisite than the Zhuxian bow and arrow that she had conjured up from the true qi in her dantian.

Thinking of this, she couldn't bear it any longer, and as soon as her heart moved, countless rules of heaven and earth of the Golden Way appeared in front of her, and she used the bamboo mat method to start weaving the golden chain mail quickly.

"Headmaster, it's not like this, this turning point should be woven like this......" Zhang Dong corrected on the side, of course, he corrected it according to the method of Bodhi Patriarch's weaving, and the weaving method of Bodhi Ancestor is naturally endless, just like a ghostly workmanship.

Therefore, when Ying Bingbing combined an incrediblely exquisite natal magic weapon - golden chain mail according to Zhang Dong's guidance, she was really shocked to the point of being incomprehensible, and her delicate body kept trembling.

As soon as her mind moved, the golden chain mail became larger, and in a flash, it was draped on her, and suddenly, she changed her appearance greatly, becoming heroic and beautiful, like a female general, like a goddess, and a strong power flowed from her, making people have the urge to worship.

Immediately, she carefully tested the performance with the secret method, then gasped and shouted in shock: "God, this natal magic weapon can increase the defense ability by fourteen times, and now, even an attack with a force value of more than six million points can't shake me in the slightest." ”

"Only fourteen times? It seems to be a little less. Zhang Dong muttered.

Ying Bingbing became extremely excited, grabbed Zhang Dong's shoulder, shook it vigorously, and asked tremblingly: "Xiaodong, is this really the shape of the natal magic weapon that you conjured up in your dantian?" ”

Seeing that the beauty was so excited, Zhang Dong didn't know how comfortable he felt in his heart, and said with a smile: "Of course, principal, do you think that if you don't conjure up the shape of the natal magic weapon in the dantian, I can carve it and guide you to weave?" ”

"No, you lied to me." Ying Bingbing said with disgust, "When the natal magic weapon is not strong, the shape of the true qi in the dantian is not clear, that is to say, even if you conjure up the shape of the natal magic weapon in the dantian, it is impossible to be so exquisite, and the defense ability has been increased by fourteen times, such a natal magic weapon has reached the point of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, if I cultivate to the point of the Grandmaster of Pickle Girl, then the power of this natal magic weapon will increase a lot, maybe it can reach dozens of times the defense ability." ”

"Headmaster, the shape of the natal magic weapon conjured up by my dantian true qi is so clear, I don't know what's going on." Zhang Dong said weakly, "Perhaps, it's the reason why God is so kind to me." ”

Ying Bingbing's face showed disbelief, and she looked at Zhang Dong with a puzzled gaze, and saw that Zhang Dong's heart was furious, and then she said in shock: "Xiao Dong, cultivate common sense and tell me, all the monks in the dantian who conjure up the shape of the natal magic weapon are barely formed when they are at the level of the master of the pickle girl, but you are very different. Looks like you've found your way, right? ”

Zhang Dong was stunned on the spot, never dreaming that Ying Bingbing would judge that he had found his own way with such a little clue? This secret is a matter of importance, and now there are two beautiful women who know it, and if there is one more, more and more people will really know it. However, Eagle Bingbing once defended him with his life, and he was completely worthy of his trust, and he would definitely not be unfavorable to him, and he would definitely not reveal his secrets.

Do you want to admit it?

He hesitated, and was about to say something, but Ying Bingbing put his beautiful hand on his lips and said excitedly: "Xiaodong, don't say it, I already know the answer." You should never say it to anyone. ”

Her hands were particularly beautiful, exuding a faint fragrance, blocking Zhang Dong's lips, which really made Zhang Dong's heart shake, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he kissed her lightly in her palm.

As if bitten by a snake, Ying Bingbing took his hand back as quickly as he could, and quickly turned his back, as if he was angry, as if he was at a loss.

But when you look from behind, you can see that her gooseneck has turned red, and her crystal earlobes have a hint of red.

Of course, you can also see her long hair fluttering, her shadow like smoke, she is so beautiful and charming, exuding infinite attraction, attracting Zhang Dong to do something.

Zhang Dong turned over and got out of bed in a daze, and couldn't help but hug her willow waist, just hugged, but felt that as soon as her hands slipped, the beauty had already broken free, only to hear the door slam and close.

In the room, the beauty has flown away, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Zhang Dong was stunned for a moment, and he regretted it in his heart, he was too reckless, it didn't matter if he kissed his palm, but he shouldn't hug her from behind.

He thought about it for a moment, then walked out uneasy, and then he was stunned.