On the rockery platform next to the soup pool, Zheng Fan was lying on it, and Siniang was massaging Zheng Fan.

"Dead zombies are real, and I don't know how to start."

Siniang looked at the bruises on Zheng Fan's back and said that it was fake not to feel distressed.

"Ann, Ann."

Zheng Fan didn't care, but comforted Siniang and said:

"Other people's cultivation is either to go to the waterfall to beat or to carry a big turtle shell on their backs to practice or something,

I'm already very comfortable. ”

Zheng Fan never thought that he would actually practice martial arts one day, in fact, in his previous life, he believed in "martial arts", and also thought that there were real martial artists in this world, but it should not be as divine as in martial arts novels.

As for the master and the grandmaster on the Internet, that is, to have fun, real kung fu has to be hard from a young age, Zheng Fan knows that he can't bear that hardship.

But the form is stronger than the person, and he himself didn't expect that he, a comic otaku, would come to this other world after death, whether it was out of responsibility for himself or for his subordinates, he had to practice.

"Lord, can we practice in a different way?" Siniang opened her mouth to suggest.

Cultivating martial arts is a bit too slow, and it's too easy to cripple yourself.

"Huh? How so? ”

"In this world, there are not only martial artists, but the Lord can cultivate some other things, as long as he can become stronger, isn't it?"

"Cultivating something else?"

"I've heard that a magician's cultivation, if he has good talent, can easily grow in a day."

"Forehead ............"

"Besides, those magicians are basically fine-skinned and tender-skinned."

"This, let's talk about it later, first refine the muscles and bones, and then learn a little basic fighting routine, it doesn't hurt after all."

Zheng Fan still understands the truth that you can't give up halfway, and it won't be like taking a shortcut after only a few days of suffering.

"So...... You can let Ah Ming bite the lord and you will almost be able to obtain a low-level blood clan physique. ”

"Become a vampire?"

Zheng Fan was really tempted by this suggestion.

The vampire's resilience beyond ordinary people directly means that their ability to survive has skyrocketed.

Even if he was already insisting on cultivating, Zheng Fan didn't think that he would really be able to rush to the front of these demon kings under him one day.

He's just a mascot, as long as he sits in the back and doesn't hang up, it's the greatest support for these subordinates.

If conditions allow, you can also get yourself some buffs, group plus blue or group blood or something.

"Well, the slave family will go to Ah Ming to mention it later, although he hasn't recovered much yet, and the number of initial embraces should be limited, but no matter what, we are our own family after all, rather than cheapening outsiders, it is better to not flow fertilizer and water into the fields of outsiders.

You say so, Lord. ”

"Hmmm......"

Zheng Fan was still awake and chatting with Siniang at first, but slowly, he couldn't stay up anymore and fell asleep in a daze.

Seeing this, Siniang picked up a blanket next to her, covered it for Zheng Fan, and then left here lightly.

walked out, closed the door, and just turned around, Siniang's eyes immediately froze, and at the position beside him, thin threads like spider silk began to tighten.

"Ahem...... It's me. ”

The one that suddenly appeared in the dark shadow spoke, it was the blind north.

Siniang breathed a long sigh of relief, the silk threads around her body were removed, and she complained a little:

"It's a big night, you don't know how to light a lantern when you go out for a walk, and you can't pestle there, what if you really want to scare someone to death?"

"Me, lanterns?"

"That's right, it's not convenient for yourself, at least it can be convenient for others, it's not that you don't know your own characteristics, you can rely on mental power to block the perception of others."

"Okay, I'll go out at night to make lanterns."

"Something?"

"Something."

"Okay, but don't say here, the Lord has already fallen asleep here, don't disturb the Lord."

"Okay, go to the gazebo."

…………

To Siniang's surprise, there were already a lot of people sitting in the pavilion.

Liang Cheng, Ah Ming, Xue San and Fan Li were all sitting there, and some simple side dishes were prepared on the stone table of the pavilion.

"Yo, is this a meeting?"

Feng Siniang sat down in the vacant seat next to Liang Cheng, and then said with some curiosity:

"What scent?"

Liang Cheng's face was a little tense.

"Oh ho ho ......" Siniang covered her mouth and laughed, and out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Ah Ming, who was sitting opposite, and said: "It seems that the relationship between the two of you is very good, and I and the Lord are useless when I just got it, but I used it for you first." ”

"Ahem...... the blind man Beigan coughed a few times and said, "Let's get down to business." ”

"Serious business? By the way, Ah Ming, change Ming'er, you bite the Lord. ”

Ah Ming shook his head and said: "I know what you want to do, but it's impossible now, the strength I have recovered now is too limited, if I turn the Lord into my first embrace at this time, the Lord will be able to gain some recovery ability beyond ordinary people, but after about half a year, the Lord will be reduced to a beast that only knows how to drink human blood, and even his mind will be lost." ”

Siniang thought about it for a while and said, "It feels good, can the lifespan be increased?" ”

"As long as fresh people have enough blood, theoretically, they can live to be more than 100 years old."

"Hey, it's not impossible to think about it, alas, it's just a question, if the Lord is delirious, let's lick him, can he still feel it?"

Ah Ming thought for a while and said, "People feed dogs food, and after feeding them for a long time, dogs can still wag their tails at people." ”

"Let's get down to business."

Blind North couldn't help but interrupt the current conversation,

Nima,

This is disrespectful!

Everyone in the pavilion subconsciously straightened their backs.

Blind North nodded with satisfaction, as if he could really see it.

"The theme of tonight's panel meeting is ............"

The blind man poured the wine in the cup in front of him on the table, and the wine was dragged by a force and scattered in the air, forming two words:

Practice.

"Liang Cheng, let's talk about the Lord's cultivation in the last few days."

In the past few days, Liang Cheng has been in charge of Zheng Fan's cultivation, and he must ask Liang Cheng first.

"Before the master, I had no fighting experience at all, I didn't know routines, I didn't know how to use my body, and I wasn't sharp enough in terms of reflexes."

Because the Lord is not here, there is no one to refute it.

"But ............"

Liang Cheng's turn made everyone present can't help but prick up their ears.

Obviously, no one really wants their boss to be a piece of waste.

Although, regardless of whether the Lord is a waste or not, everyone will continue to respect him, protect him, care for him and lick him.

"The strength of the Lord is great."

"How big?" Ah Ming asked.

"It has not been a month since the Lord woke up, and it stands to reason that a body that has been in bed for half a year, even if it is well cared for, all aspects of the body's functions will deteriorate greatly, and it will be difficult to recover unless it has been recuperated for at least half a year.

But the strength of the Lord is comparable to that of an adult male who often practices martial arts. ”

Xue San pursed his lips, and the guy who was stabbed by the Lord on the battlefield immediately appeared in his mind.

"Well, that's probably the problem." The blind man pointed his finger for a while, and the word "cultivation" floating in the sky flowed into his mouth, and he drank it, and then continued:

"I've always wondered what exactly is the relationship between the restoration of our strength and the Lord.

One thing is certain, and that is that we need to gain the approval of the Lord, so we must adhere to the principle of licking the Lord unconditionally and cannot waver. ”

Everybody one.asxs.head,

If it's not for power, who wants to be a licking dog?

But if you can gain strength just by licking it, is there anything more cost-effective in this world?

Everyone is an adult, and there is nothing to be pretentious and unsightly.

"But the problem is that the strength of all of us has indeed recovered a little, but on this basis, anyway, I have used various methods, and I can't improve the slightest on the basis of this recovery."

"Hmm."

"Hmm."

All of you here, one .asxs. head.

Their thirst for power is beyond the imagination of normal people.

They don't care about money, they don't care about fame, they only care about a free one, and without power, you can't be free at all.

"Blind man, what the hell have you discovered, tell me straight." Siniang said to the blind man Bei.

"My guess is that the degree of recovery of our strength is very likely to be related to the strength of the Lord."

"What does that mean?" Xue San was a little unsure.

Siniang frowned slightly, thoughtfully.

Liang Cheng continued to have no waves, and Ah Ming's lips picked.

Actually, none of the people here are stupid people, some speculations, not necessarily they really haven't thought about it, even if it's Xue San who asked, God knows if he just habitually set up a platform for the blind north?

"When the Lord is unconscious...... Well, to use a similar saying to online games, that is, the master is offline, and we, as the master's subordinates, are actually equivalent to the master's mounts......"

"Ahem............"

Siniang coughed.

"Well, the equivalent of a baby.

It may also be because of the offline status on the master, resulting in our own level, which is also gray, although we can act, but our attribute panel, is gray.

And when the Lord awakens, the level of the Lord may be level 1.

Then, our level will become less than or equal to 1.

This foundation is to first obtain the approval of the Lord, which is a bit like chatting with the old man standing at the entrance of the novice village. ”

Everyone was thinking about the words of the blind man, and Ah Ming was the first to speak:

"In other words, because the Lord is still in the Level 1 state, no, in other words, as long as the Lord's own strength level does not improve, we have to be suppressed by the Lord all the time?"

"That's what it means." The blind man nodded his head.

It was at this moment that

Usually when there is a dinner and meeting, he speaks little, and only knows the honest man Fan Li, who eats and drinks with his head bored, and his words make the atmosphere in the pavilion instantly drop to the freezing point.

Fan Li smiled very honestly,

Some shyly reached out and scratched his hair,

Opening:

"So, if the Lord is cut off, will the restrictions be lifted?"

Full Field,

Dead......