Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Classic is Untitled
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It was late at night, Chen Tingzhi sat on the balcony of the presidential suite, immersed in cultivation, convincing the nine breaths to exhale the essence of the moon, and transforming the qi and blood energy into the obstacle subdued to strengthen the sea of bitterness and the wheel of life. A thin layer of silver aura surrounded the body of Chen Tingzhi, who was covered in Dao robes, and it flashed and disappeared with the cycle of nine breaths, and the concentration of Yuehua essence here was really nearly twice as low as that Tianmen City, which had many problems.
The spirit body of the Black Killing King was released by him, and he paced back and forth in the living room with an anxious face, but she was only a soul body now, so there was no quality in the air, not even the sound of footsteps, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to bite a few bites of the corner of the table, so she could only focus on the doll on her master's side.
Liu Xiaohua and Fang Yuanzi came back to participate in the National Day class reunion, so they first went to a courtyard house that was wrapped up as a meeting place, just finished cleaning, completed most of the party arrangements, and prepared to take a shower and go to sleep, so the Black Killer King was left outside the bathroom, which made her so anxious.
Although he wanted to turn into a yellow turban wrestler and sneak in to watch and prevent the ghost from doing so, he was afraid that he was likely to exhaust the mana left by Chen Tingzhi on the soybeans before the ghost appeared, and finally had no combat power to protect the master. But if the Black Killer King does not change his body, he will not be able to detect the situation in the bathroom, although this is a courtyard, but the decoration is excellent, the sound insulation is good, and the dog ears of the Black Killer King can't hear the sound inside, let alone an early warning.
The Black Killing King is now so anxious that he wants to scold: Why did Chen Tingzhi of Ma Maipi only leave the true qi that was only enough to transform into a Yellow Turban Lux once, which made her fidget now, and she was in a dilemma, and she really wanted to bite him to death.
It's just that although Chen Tingzhi is in a state of cultivation at this moment, he still has a thought to guard and even observe the every move of the important and interesting experimental subject of the Black Killing King.
Moreover, Chen Tingzhi had already laid out all kinds of Dao techniques, on the surface, there were invisibility, qi prohibition and opening and evasion three Dao techniques in the seventy-two changes of the mountain gate, temporarily turning the balcony into a cave.
Avoiding this Dao technique is not simply to crack the soil and stones, but to create a cave that can connect the topography of the mountains and the dragon veins of feng shui, which is completely under the control of the people who opened the cave, as if there is the sun and moon in the pot, and the pot of the pot that swallows the rivers and mountains.
The Black Killing King knew that Chen Tingzhi's Dao skills were powerful, and she didn't want to die, and she didn't have the extra energy to harass Chen Tingzhi's cultivation now, so it was more important to focus on the safety of her master Liu Xiaohua, as for the master's short friend, hum, although she likes to say bad things about herself, but she is a friend of the master, for the sake of the master's face, she can barely take care of it.
Fortunately, the two girls were taking a bath in the bathroom, while playing and playing, although it took a little longer to wash, it looked so long that the black killer king was so anxious that he gritted his teeth, and wanted to desperately let the doll turn into a yellow turban wrestler to bite open the bathroom door, but the two girls still dried their bodies safely, put on their pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom.
"Ah, what luck today! I actually saw the male god, and I got the name and phone number of the male god. Fang Yuanzi wiped her hair with a bath towel, sat on the sofa with a comfortable face, turned on the TV and watched.
Liu Xiaohua smiled slightly, and while wiping her hair, she sat down, squeezed around Fang Yuanzi and watched the TV show, and said, "Yes, but it's a pity, they are two years younger than us." ”
Fang Yuanzi suddenly smiled: "Why, when you helped him check in, didn't you read the information on the ID card clearly?" ”
"I was patronizing and watching people at the time." Liu Xiaohua stuck out her tongue and her face flushed.
"Hahaha, you are still so confused, it is really not easy to safely complete the work-study university practical course, it is really lucky," Fang Yuanzi smiled, "But the best luck is that you met the male god, and today I even received a gift from others, I am really envious and jealous." ”
Liu Xiaohua smiled and turned her gaze to the black killing king doll.
"Wangwang, the master looks at me, the master looks at me! Master, don't discuss that cold-blooded human anymore, what's so good about him, inconsiderate and stinky fart," the Black Killing King glanced fiercely at the back of Chen Tingzhi, who was cultivating, and then focused his attention on the doll, his eyes wandering around worriedly, "Danger, where is it?" ”
"Hey, Liu Xiaomei, if you don't chase the male god, the male god will be mine," Fang Yuanzi suddenly became interested, and a trace of flush flashed on Lori's childish face, "Ah, think about it, a Lori-like sister and a tall male god brother, what a perfect match it looks like." ”
"Brother control." Liu Xiaohua covered her mouth and snickered.
Fang Yuanzi rolled her eyes and said, "It's not because that younger brother in the family is too disgusting and idiotic, so that I always want an ideal male god brother, so that I will become a younger brother." Well, now God has finally fulfilled my ideals and wishes, and it's amazing! ”
"Isn't your family a Buddhist? It should be said that the Buddha or the Bodhisattva fulfilled your wishes, right? Liu Xiaohua smiled.
"Well, I'm an atheist, I believe in my party, just talk about it." Fang Yuanzi waved her hand indifferently.
"Hahahaha," Liu Xiaohua suddenly laughed, "Aren't you afraid that your mother will spank you?" ”
Fang Yuanzi probably suddenly remembered the embarrassment of being seen by Liu Xiaohua with her mother's big buttocks, coughed slightly red, and pretended to be confident and said loudly: "Don't be afraid, there is a kind of coming to beat me." ”
"Master, don't talk to that stupid woman, look at me more, touch me more! I haven't seen you in such a long time, I miss you to death! Don't you want me? Damn, it looks like a yellow turban wrestler to communicate with the master! The Black Killer King was scurrying up and down on the sofa and carpet in the presidential suite, looking very anxious.
"Huh?!" Just after Fang Yuanzi said the words "There is a kind of coming to hit me", the consciousness left by the Black Killer King on the doll instantly felt an ominous aura flashing away in the courtyard, and suddenly the dog's hair stood on end, and he unconsciously squeezed out a low roar full of threatening meaning from his throat, "Woo woo......
"There's movement? What exactly is threatening the safety of the owner? ”
The loyal dog Black Killer King completely immersed his consciousness in the doll, and the soul body was directly paralyzed, and the further expanded vision of consciousness was exploring the ominous aura that flashed before, but nothing was found, and the inside and outside of the courtyard were very calm, as if the previous scene was her hallucination or nervousness.
"Don't worry, the danger shouldn't appear tonight," Chen Tingzhi stood up, walked to the side of the Black Killing King's soul body, and reached out to touch her dog's head, "You just need to be vigilant and remember the abnormal situation by the way." Those casual small phenomena are full of clues of demons and ghosts. ”
The Black Killing King suddenly withdrew part of his consciousness, glanced at Chen Tingzhi, nodded, and turned into a silent guardian, silently observing Liu Xiaohua.
"If you encounter a ghost, you can directly transform into a Yellow Turban Warrior, but remember to notify me before you project all your consciousness over. I didn't leave a thought over there, your own dog was beaten down the street, I couldn't rush to the rescue, and your master also hit the street, so I can't blame me. Chen Tingzhi took off his robe and prepared to take a shower.
"Then why don't you prepare a little more mana, so that I can transform more......" The Black Killing King wanted to nag a few words as soon as he heard the transformation, and when he turned around, he happened to see Chen Tingzhi undressing, so he was stunned, suddenly raised his head, and said, "Do you want a dog?" ”
"This is the worst time I have been hacked," Chen Tingzhi glanced at the Black Killing King, pulled the corners of his mouth, took out a bath towel in the wardrobe while wearing his underwear, and expressed his speechlessness at the Black Killing King's brain, "I'll take a bath and be careful about the situation over there!" ”
"I was shocked, I thought that the charm of this king could not be stopped even by the race, and even humans could be attracted." The Black Slayer rested his newly raised head loosely on his crossed front paws.
"Wang, by the way, I almost forgot, why did you only leave me mana that can only be transformed once? Woohoo, human, answer me! ”
"Nonsense, because that soybean is just a soybean, not a golden bean, it's only enough to put a little mana, and any more will explode!" Chen Tingzhi's voice was still loud and clear into the ears of the Black Killing King, even if the bathroom door was separated by a layer of soundproofing.
"Wang." The Black Killing King shouted helplessly, turning his attention back to his master, Liu Xiaohua.