Chapter Thirty-Eight
"Go on! Why don't you continue? You only scored two goals, I didn't lose, I haven't lost yet!" Xu Lingfei roared angrily, his face hideous, and he had become hysterical.
However, the next game completely became Lu Zheng's one-man show.
No tricks, no tricks, pure jumps, shots, goals.
Every time it was exactly the same step, exactly the same action, but Xu Lingfei just couldn't stop it, and tried all kinds of ways, but he couldn't even touch the edge of the basketball.
3rd, 4th, 5th......
The same move, in Lu Zheng's hands, can hit every shot, as if his basketball has eyes, and there will never be deviation.
"Why are you only going to do this trick?" Xu Lingfei scolded.
At this time, he was sweating profusely, and his handsome hairstyle had become messy, and he was completely not complacent.
From elementary school to junior high school, and then to high school, Xu Lingfei has played basketball for nearly ten years, and it is the first time that he has failed like this. He has tried to grab the ball, tried to block, tried to rush, tried to intercept, all the methods are like a bamboo basket to draw water, there is no effect.
"Do I still need a second move to fight you?" Lu Zheng said lightly.
Xu Lingfei is too weak, for Lu Zheng, this game is no longer interesting, it is purely his one-sided hanging.
"You, you wait for me!" Xu Lingfei's two rows of teeth creaked.
Lu Zheng's moves are obviously very simple, and all the steps can be predicted, but he just can't stop it, so he can only watch Lu Zheng score goals one after another.
At this time, Xu Lingfei's eyes suddenly lit up.
"There is a flaw!"
Syllable!
Xu Lingfei took advantage of the moment when Lu Zheng was stunned, suddenly made a move, snatched the basketball in his hand, quickly sprinted with the ball, and jumped violently two or three meters away from the basketball hoop, and scored a goal with an easy layup.
'I scored, I scored. Hahaha, do you see it, this is called professionalism, this is called technology!" Xu Lingfei shouted proudly.
But when he turned around, Lu Zheng had already walked away, and he didn't pay attention to his "victory" at all.
And on the basketball court, the audience that was surrounded by a circle just now was almost gone at this time, and only the girls were left, crying in frustration.
"Lu Zheng, you are a bitch, what are you running, are you afraid of losing to me?" Xu Lingfei shouted angrily at his back.
At this time, in the basketball team, someone walked up, patted Xu Lingfei on the shoulder, and said, "Captain, he has scored eleven goals, and the game has long been over." ”
Hearing this, Xu Lingfei's expression was blank, as if he was petrified in an instant, and the corners of his mouth, which usually had a smile, twitched slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"Boss, I'll call you Boss from now on. It was so awesome just now, it was awesome. You didn't see how ugly the expression on that Xu Lingfei's face was, as if he had eaten a plate of flies, and he almost hit his head into a basketball hoop. ”
Yang Zhi said foamingly, regardless of whether Lu Zhengtong agreed or not, he directly recognized him as the boss.
"Boss, let me tell you, at your level, you can go to the professional game. If you can have a professional coach to guide you for a few years, you will definitely be able to enter the CBA, and then you will be a basketball star!"
Lu Zheng smiled and said, "I'm not interested in basketball, today is the first time to play, and it may be the last time to play." ”
"Damn, boss, you're a basketball genius, just stop playing? I dare say, as long as you train for a while, you can beat the entire school team. You have such a good talent, why don't you fight?" Yang Zhi asked in shock, completely incomprehensible.
"Read your book well, there is still half a year to take the college entrance examination. Lu Zheng said with a smile.
Not to mention what CBA is, even if it is the NBA, Lu Zheng is not interested.
Whether it's basketball or the college entrance examination, for him, it's just to pass the time.
Lu Zheng will never forget that he is an immortal cultivator, a Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor who was killed by Invite Moon in his previous life.
Sooner or later, he will leave the earth, travel the heavens and all the worlds, and reclaim the central world that belongs to him.
When the time comes, she will directly abolish Yingyue's cultivation, so that she can only be a little maid for Lu Zheng to wash her feet and rub her back for the rest of her life!
Taking advantage of the weekend, Lu Zheng went to a mid-level villa in the suburbs.
After cultivating to the middle stage of foundation building, his mana was barely able to trigger the bronze pill furnace.
Magic weapons are divided into mortal weapons, magic weapons, treasure weapons, Taoist weapons, and immortal weapons, and mortal weapons do not need mana to urge, while magic weapons and treasure weapons require strong mana to exert real power.
As for Dao weapons and immortal weapons, they involve a higher realm, and with Lu Zheng's current cultivation, even if he gets it, it is useless, just like giving a baby a big hammer, and he can't move it at all.
In the underground secret room, in front of the bronze Dan furnace where Lu Zheng was sitting cross-legged, with a stroke of his finger, the essence blood containing mana flowed out.
He used blood as ink and fingers as pens, and constantly carved mysterious and obscure talismans on the bronze Dan furnace.
Three hours passed, Lu Zheng suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of natal essence blood was sprayed on the bronze Dan furnace, and in an instant, three dark gold characters were revealed-"Qingyingding".
"I see, it was refined by the Qing Ying Dao people three thousand six hundred years ago, and it was a combination of yin and fire, which was not recognized by the orthodoxy at that time. ”
After thoroughly refining the Qingying Ding, Lu Zheng also got a lot of information from it and learned about the past of this high-grade treasure.
Treasure weapons are very difficult to refine, at least they have to be cultivated in the Jindan period, and as for high-grade treasure weapons, it is even more difficult to refine. And the Dan furnace is the most complex and cumbersome of all the magic weapons, requiring ten times and a hundred times the formation and fusing thousands of materials.
Being able to refine this high-grade treasure-level Dan furnace shows that the Qingying Daoist is probably already a master in the late stage of Jindan, and even a master of breaking pills and turning infants.
However, since Lu Zheng was able to refine the Qing Ying Ding, it proved that the Qing Ying Dao people were no longer in the world, at least not in this world.
Either you will rise through the boundary, or you will fall and disappear.
Otherwise, with the cultivation of the Qing Ying Dao people at that time, as long as they were not killed by others, there would be no problem in surviving to this day.
"Since this planet can give birth to immortal cultivators of this level who are of the level of the Qing Ying Dao people, why did it evolve into a completely opposite technological civilization? Why haven't I noticed any other immortal cultivators until now?"
Lu Zheng was even more puzzled.
From the Qingying Ding, it can be seen that there was once a very strong immortal cultivation civilization here, and even the masters of the late stage of Jindan, such as the Qingying Daoist, would be suppressed and forced to hide in Tibet. But since Lu Zheng was reborn, he has not found any other immortal cultivators, and the heaven and earth aura here is also very thin, which is not suitable for cultivation at all.
Even Lu Zheng's rare qualifications, coupled with the anti-heaven exercises in his previous life, can only step into the middle stage of foundation building. If it were someone else, I am afraid that it would be difficult to build a foundation for a hundred years of cultivation.
Disuse?
In Lu Zheng's mind, an idea suddenly popped up, maybe this planet had been abandoned by the immortal cultivators back then. One day, the immortal cultivators suddenly discovered that the aura of heaven and earth here was rapidly drying up, so they collectively migrated to other planets.
Thinking of this, Lu Zheng smiled and shook his head again.
No matter what happened to those immortal cultivators, it had nothing to do with him now. Moreover, these ideas, in the final analysis, are just Lu Zheng's personal speculation, whether they are true or false, it is difficult to prove.
"Close!"
As soon as Lu Zheng drank it, the Qing Ming Ding quickly shrank and turned into a delicate cyan flame pattern, which was imprinted in his palm.
This is a secret technique in Lu Zheng's previous life - refining treasures into the body, which can refine magic weapons into a part of his body, greatly increasing his power.
For example, this Qingying Ding, Lu Zheng smelted it in the palm of his hand, and when he was fighting, with a slap of his palm, the Qingying Ding would be instantly enlarged, crushed like a mountain, and the opponent was caught off guard.