Chapter 532 Coming to the door again

At home in Uehara City, Locke didn't come back alone.

"Zhang Daxian!" Zhang Ling covered her mouth and looked at the person behind Locke.

"Prepare me food for a month to two months, I'm going out for a while. Locke said.

"Good. Zhang Ling was a little strange why Zhang Daxian behind Locke didn't speak, but he still honestly agreed.

Taking advantage of Zhang Ling's cooking, Locke called Zhang Ling to his bedroom.

The original bedroom with a good big bed was transformed into a cultivation room by Locke, stepping on the wooden floor, Locke asked Zhang Yan to perform a Maoshan spell for him.

The result was very disappointing to Locke, there was only a small ball of true qi in the dantian, and before he stepped into the qi refining period, Zhang Yan in the qi feeling stage would only use the small trick of turning the yellow talisman into fire and spitting into ice in his mouth.

Yellow Fu Fire is the use of special yellow rune paper, silently reciting mantras and matching the true qi in the abdomen to create a fire ball that resembles a fireball technique.

The power of this 'pseudo-fireball technique' is comparable to the heat of a torch, and Locke finds it difficult to use it to cook rice and boil water.

Spit into ice is to spit out a cloud of saliva, which will form ice in the air to achieve the goal of defeating the enemy.

These little tricks, in the eyes of the ignorant Zhang Cunren, are amazing Taoist skills, and in Locke's eyes, they are not as useful as the two grenades developed by the scientific and technological power of this plane.

No matter how good your skills are, can you resist a bazooka? Can you withstand a ballistic missile head-on without dying, just like Locke?

Zhang Yi has not been controlled by Locke all the time, it is very painstaking to operate the indigenous creatures, and the longest control time of Locke is only four hours, and Zhang Yin's mental power is stronger than that of ordinary natives, and Locke can only control him for three hours a day.

The rest of the time, he used the spiritual power of the first-level knight to suppress him, so that he did not dare to move.

was suppressed by a monk in the foundation building period with divine thoughts, and Zhang Yi was considered dead.

But this is not a bad thing, under the suppression of Locke's spiritual power, Zhang Yan felt that his divine thoughts, which had not grown for many years, had loosened a little.

Zhang Yan now only hopes that this great power in the foundation building period will not embarrass his master, his senior brothers and disciples he can't take care of, Zhang Yan thinks that he must protect his master.

After contacting Locke for a while, Zhang Yan found that this senior was not difficult to get along with, and when the time came, he begged for mercy, maybe this senior in the foundation building period would not embarrass them.

Maoshan is a first-rate sect in China, but Zhang Yi thinks that there are really few treasures in Maoshan that can make a great power in the foundation building period look at.

"The Dao technique you cultivate, is it so powerful?" Locke scolded angrily after watching Zhang Yan's performance.

He reads Zhang Yin's memory, which is useful to look at, and the real memory reading amount is less than one percent, otherwise Zhang Yin's life experience of more than 30 years, coupled with the total memory of those people that Locke has read before, Locke has to become a fool, and his brain capacity is not so big.

Maybe Locke won't even recognize himself at that time, and he will be completely lost in the memories of others.

So looking through other people's memories, usually Locke doesn't do it if he can.

was mocked by Locke, Zhang Yi was not angry, the legend of the monk in the foundation building period can destroy mountains and rivers, and he can even control the void, he is a little Taoist boy in the period of pettiness, of course, he is not at the same level as other people's vision.

Or want to elevate the status of his master, so that Locke will not embarrass his master when he goes to Maoshan in the future, Zhang Yan said in a proud tone, "My master is the strongest Taoist priest in Maoshan and the most powerful in Huaguo, he can take bullets empty-handed." ”

At the end of the day, it seemed that what he said was not enough, and Zhang Yi added, "It's not a pistol bullet, it's a rifle bullet." ”

Looking at Zhang Yan's smug look, Locke laughed and said, "An old guy who has practiced qi at the sixth level, if he doesn't have any ability, what use do you want him." ”

The true qi used by cultivators in this plane is also a kind of elemental energy, which is very different from the fighting qi of the wizarding world, the offensive nature of the true qi is not strong, and the health preservation is unique.

Zhang Yan is in his thirties, and his appearance is not much different from Locke's current appearance at the age of twenty, thanks to the Maoshan Taoist canon he cultivated.

Ignoring Zhang Yi's self-selling boasting, Locke thought of another feature of Maoshan.

"Exorcism?"

Judging from Zhang Yi's memory, this corpse exorcism technique was very similar to the necromancy that Locke had been exposed to.

He really wanted to see what could attract him in Maoshan.

After Zhang Ling finished cooking, Locke was not in a hurry to leave, and it was too late for dinner, he planned to take Zhang Yi directly to Maoshan.

Zhang Ling didn't know much about the relationship between Zhang Yi and Locke, so this meal was made more for three people.

As soon as she sat at the dinner table, Zhang Ling served herself a bowl of dishes, and before she could move her chopsticks, there was a huge knock on the door.

Locke put down his chopsticks, felt the familiar breath outside the door, and said to Zhang Ling with a headache, "You go and have a look." ”

It was the first time for Zhang Ling to see Locke's expression, and out of curiosity, she walked over and opened the door.

Click, the door opened, and a single ponytail girl in yellow was standing outside.

"Excuse me... Who are you looking for?" Zhang Ling asked uncertainly, she had some impressions of this girl, as if she was a student of Uehara University.

She used to work at the vegetable restaurant every day, and she had seen sixty percent of the students at Uehara University, but this girl just looked a little familiar, and she wasn't sure about it.

Zhang Ling knows Ma Xiaoxiao, Ma Xiaoxiao doesn't know Zhang Ling, who cares about the appearance of a canteen employee.

Seeing that it was a woman who opened the door, Ma Xiaoxiao held her mouth, and then looked at the shoe cabinet at the door, in addition to a few pairs of men's shoes, there were also two pairs of pink slippers, which were for girls at first glance.

Her eyes were red again, and Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know what kind of emotion she was, she was a little angry, a little depressed, and more of an impulse.

The girl pushed Zhang Ling, who was blocking the door, and broke in directly, and saw two men sitting on the sofa in the living room, one of which was not Locke.

"Classmate Locke, you, you, do you have a girlfriend?!" Ma Xiaoxiao said excitedly like a little wife who caught a cheating husband.

Seeing this, Locke's face was bitter, he was really afraid of this girl.

After being caught by Locke, not only was he not tortured, but Zhang Yan, who was sitting here rubbing rice, watched Locke and Ma Xiaoxiao back and forth a few times, as a modern person, he immediately flashed speculation about the affairs of this predecessor in his mind.

The old cow eats the tender grass, catches the rape in the house?

Zhang Yan hurriedly picked up the bowl and pulled the rice, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his mouth, this level of fighting is not something he can mix.

Until now, I know that Locke's real age is not a twenty-year-old young man, only Zhang Yi.

How is it possible to be twenty-year-old in the foundation building period.

Thinking of the record in the classics that the monks in the foundation building period had a longevity of 220 years, Zhang Yan judged that this senior Luo might be an old guy who had lived for more than 100 years.

Not to mention more than 100 years, it has not been 70 years since the founding of the country.

Zhang Yi's business is not his business, Zhang Ling's surprise, Locke can't care, he is worried about how to get this little girl.

Why don't you just modify her memory?

As soon as he had this thought, Locke shook his head, he could feel that there were at least fifteen natives staring around his house, and even sniper rifles were set up on the roof of the next building.

If he hadn't known some knowledge of military weapons in his own plane, Locke would have seen that the insurance of those weapons had not been opened, and he only thought that he had been exposed.

It seems that these people are protecting Ma Xiaoxiao.

This girl's status is not low, and Locke feels that the people who protect her are very similar to the soldiers he broke into the barracks before.

"This is my babysitter. Locke pointed at Zhang Ling and said.

"This is my cousin. Locke pointed to Zhang Yi, who was pulling rice there, and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling's expression didn't change much, and Zhang Ling almost didn't squirt out the rice in one gulp.

He and Locke both look in their twenties, but no matter how you look at it, he looks a little older, even if he is nonsense, he should say that he is his cousin.

Zhang Yan didn't have the courage to demolish Locke in person, he didn't stand motionless at the door like Zhang Ling of Mune, but put down the rice bowl in his hand and said in a kind tone, "You are my cousin's classmate, I have heard my cousin mention you, have you eaten?"

Zhang Yan's life experience of more than thirty years is there, this emergency response, Locke nodded when he saw it, but the latter sentence invited Ma Xiaoxiao to come over for dinner, didn't it add to the chaos, Locke glared at Zhang Yin, and asked him not to talk too much.

was glared at by Locke, Zhang Yan's neck shrunk, and he didn't speak, picked up the bowl and continued to pull the rice, looking like a starving ghost reincarnated.

Ma Xiaoxiao's mood stabilized this time.

Locke and Zhang Yin's acting skills are too good, an old fox in his forties, a little fox in his thirties, Ma Xiaoxiao is only twenty years old today, how can you see their flaws.

And Ma Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Ling a few times just now, except for the slightly better skin, nothing else is special, judging from the dress, it seems that she is still from the countryside, which is in line with the image of Locke's 'nanny'.

Standing here is not a thing, Ma Xiaoxiao has a relatively straight temperament, flicked his braids, simply changed his shoes, and really sat next to Locke to eat.

She was close to Locke, and as soon as she leaned over, Locke smelled a girl's fragrance.

His brow furrowed, and Locke quietly pulled away a little.

It's not that he Yanagishita Megumi, but that he has been in the dark blue hellfire world for a few years, and he hasn't touched a woman for more than five years, and he's afraid that he won't be able to control it.

Locke either doesn't provoke women, or if he does, he will do it from beginning to end, what happens to him and Ma Xiaoxiao, Locke will definitely bring Ma Xiaoxiao back to the wizarding world in the future, and try to make her have a longer life to accompany him.

But is this possible, Locke himself may not be able to go back now, as for increasing the lifespan of an ordinary creature, it is even more difficult, Locke still has this self-knowledge.

Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know what Locke was thinking, but she could feel a trace of Locke's alienation.

Hmph, since Miss Ben dares to break into your house, are you still afraid of this difficulty?

The children who came out of the compound are bold and dare to do anything, and there are two powerful parents behind them, as long as they don't poke the sky down, someone will naturally carry them around.

Ma Xiaoxiao not only did not suffer because of Locke's estrangement this time, but leaned forward further, but almost didn't sit on Locke's lap.