She made sure that Fang Zheng didn't use his hands and feet to make soup for her...
Yun Zhiqing then sipped the soup in small sips in the cave, accompanied by the sound of swallowing saliva.
Hmm... The spiritual energy has revived. The chicken contains spiritual energy, and paired with special condiments, it is also extremely delicious.
In addition, Fang Zheng's cooking skills are good, and it can be seen that she drinks it with great relish.
What kind of immortal cultivator doesn't care about appetite? Fang Zheng didn't believe that she could eat so happily while holding the steamed buns.
While eating.
She asked about Fang Zheng's cultivation level.
Wait until you know that his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Qi Refining.
Yun Zhiqing couldn't help being surprised, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the body of the Immortal Mystic could be so magical. Don't worry, I will be out of seclusion in a few days at most... At that time, the follow-up skills will be revealed you."
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. I made too fast progress before, but now I need to stabilize my cultivation."
At Yun Zhiqing's request, Fang Zheng told Yun Zhiqing in detail about his experience during this period. Of course, it was just his experience in the Dharma-ending world...
I heard that Fang Zheng had exchanged low-level spells.
After a short silence, Yun Zhiqing said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I am really incompetent as a master."
Fang Zheng chuckled and said: "It's nothing, just treat it as training. It's not an option to just work behind closed doors. It's a good thing to do tasks regularly to increase your knowledge... Even if Master, you teach me many methods after you leave seclusion, I will still go there if I have free time." To take on some tasks.”
"I'm not apologizing for this... I chose the palm thunder spell for you!"
Yun Zhiqing said apologetically: "This spell was once powerful and not very restrictive, so it was quite popular among monks... But now that the spiritual energy is thin, this spell has become useless. If I had been here at that time, I should have stopped you from choosing This set of spells.”
Fang Zheng said: "This is my own idea and has nothing to do with anyone else. Moreover, the old man guarding the pavilion also reminded me."
"That's different."
Yun Zhiqing's voice contained a rare hint of domineering, "Uncle Zhao reminds you that it is out of friendship with the elders, and you have taken a fancy to the power of this set of spells and have not adopted it. This is normal, but I am yours." Master, I have an obligation to educate you, and I should also stop you. If you don’t agree, even if I beat you, you will give up this choice... I am your master, and I cannot let you take detours."
"But I have an immortal body."
Fang Zheng felt that this identity was really useful. If he pushed it for any reason, they would all accept it.
He explained: "When I release the palm thunder, I don't feel like it's a waste of real energy... and my recovery speed is much faster than yours."
"That's good, it seems like it was a mistake."
There was a slight smile in Yun Zhiqing's voice, and then she hiccupped.
Then, there was a low exclamation, followed by a deathly silence.
After a long time.
A slightly embarrassed voice sounded, "Um... I've finished eating. I'm in trouble."
As he spoke, the bowls and chopsticks were pushed out.
Fang Zheng took it and said seriously: "Master, please go into seclusion."
"Okay, and..."
"What?"
"No, it's nothing, nothing. I'm going to practice... Don't worry, this bowl of chicken soup is so rich in spiritual energy. After taking it, I feel like my body is filled with energy. Maybe it won't take that long. I will soon be healed." It’s time to break through.”
"That's good."
Fang Zheng originally wanted to ask about the magic weapon... After all, he is in urgent need of combat power now, but after thinking about it, in just one day, even if there is a magic weapon, can I really succeed in cultivating it?
That’s all.
It’s better not to waste your already tense time.
Put away your job.
Then the true essence was instilled into his feet and he quickly ran towards Xuantian Peak!
With his spiritual consciousness, he can see everything around him, and his speed can be said to be lightning fast... He doesn't care about the squandering of true energy at all.
In just one hour.
He had already arrived at Xuantian Peak... At this time, the true energy in his body was already at least ten to sixty-seven.
Fang Zheng sat cross-legged for a while, and in just ten minutes, he had used the mist in his body to replenish and dissipate his true energy.
Then, he flew up to Xuantian Peak.
Above the main hall, I could see the senior sister sitting there drinking leisurely in the distance.
She is obviously a girl with delicate appearance and graceful figure, but she moves carelessly. Looking at her drinking movements, she seems to be quite free and easy.
Like a knight who lives in seclusion, like a prodigal son who wanders far away from home, and like a arrogant madman.
Looks like everything except a woman.
Fang Zheng leaned forward and said with a smile, "Senior sister, my little brother is here again."
"Why, does Junior Brother have another mission to take on? With such diligence... it seems that the day when Jiumai Peak will flourish is not far away."
When Yao Jinxin saw Fang Zheng, she laughed, pointed to the mission card in front of her and said, "Junior brother has already figured out the mission process. If there is any mission you like, you don't need to inform senior sister, just go and take it yourself."
Fang Zheng turned around and reached the task board, and randomly grabbed a sign.
He turned around again and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I would like to borrow your stack of talismans for use again!"
Yao Jinxin frowned and said: "Junior brother, you should have guessed. Senior sister, my task here is to explain the details to the junior brothers who are new to the school and have never been exposed to the sect contribution system, and to ensure their safety. But you have already taken over a task. Moreover, you have also obtained a mission contribution point, 800 contribution points, which is enough for you to exchange for one or two spells. You can completely figure it out slowly. If you just rely on foreign objects..."
"But the problem is, I don't know any magic at all at this time."
"Don't know magic?!"
Yao Jinxin frowned and asked, "What did you exchange for?!"
"Senior sister, look."
Fang Zheng raised his hand, and suddenly a thunderous explosion sounded in his palm... The whole hall was filled with a dull sound.
All the disciples in the distance were startled at the same time.
"what happened?"
"Someone is actually releasing spells in the hall. Don't you want to live?"
"What a powerful thunder spell...I didn't even see where it came from...which junior brother has such a proficient control ability."
Yao Jinxin looked at the dying spell in Fang Zheng's hand in shock.
I didn't find out where it came from...because the spell disappeared just halfway through.
Fang Zheng said guiltily: "I made Senior Sister laugh. With my true energy, I will have nothing left after releasing all the magic, so I can only put it half way... Let Senior Sister see."
Yao Jinxin was dumbfounded, looking at Fang Zheng with shock in her eyes, and even more... an inexplicable feeling of intimacy?
Anyway, those eyes instantly became a lot more friendly.
She asked very pleasantly: "Junior brother, you also spent a full 700 contribution points to redeem this spell because you took a fancy to the power of the palm thunder? But after you got it, you found that this spell is useless and cannot be killed. Enemy, you have to die?"
"The remaining one hundred was exchanged for the Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth. Now I don't have anything left."
After Fang Zheng finished answering, he was startled. He realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Yao Jinxin's words. He looked up and looked back in confusion.
But Yao Jinxin looked concerned, patted her leopard skin wrapped with a wine gourd, and sighed: "Junior brother, senior sister was once like you, thinking that the best defense is offense. As long as there is enough Mang, the enemy can't hit me... But since I failed to kill the clouded leopard with one palm thunder, but was unable to wield the sword because I ran out of real energy, and was chased by the dead leopard for more than thirty miles, senior sister, I , I feel that it is really better for me and other monks to be more cautious."
