The next day, as soon as Brother Zhang came downstairs, he saw a few people surrounding him. He went over to watch the excitement and happened to see He Shuilin lying on the ground with his upper body broken at the waist. Opposite her stood a scarred woman. It was yesterday. Mengchan who attacked her at night.
Mengchan was panting, and Fairy Shuilin on the ground seemed to be dead. Brother Zhang was stunned for a long time without reacting. He felt surprised in his heart, how could he just talk to someone so calmly...
But before the people around him were surprised for a long time, He Shuilin suddenly stood up from the ground with a "stuck sound" and stared at Mengchan. He hit Mengchan with a tricky angle and extremely fast "rocket headbutt". The top flew out.
This time it was Mengchan's turn to lie there unable to get up. At this time, He Shuilin twisted his waist and made a series of "kaka" sounds. His spine, which had been bent at almost 180 degrees, straightened out like this. His clothes were a little torn and there were no scars left.
"Xiao Mengmeng, are you convinced?" He Shuilin stepped forward and squatted down in front of Mengchan: "You can't kill me even if you beat me, you can't convince me even if you talk about it, you can't beat me in the middle lane, are you angry? Angry? Just asking if you are angry."
Mengchan couldn't even lift her hands at this moment, she just looked at He Shuilin angrily: "Monster, you secretly learned forbidden arts!"
"Don't say that I secretly learned forbidden arts. Even if I secretly eat forbidden fruits, I have nothing to do with you!"
He Shuilin stood up and stretched his neck: "Come back when you are qualified to challenge me. I will wait for you at any time."
Only then did Brother Zhang observe his surroundings. This place had obviously gone through a fierce battle. The greenery below had been destroyed a lot. Even a tree had fallen crookedly on that place. It was probably even more intense here before he came down.
At this time, Mengchan stood up and staggered away, but He Shuilin did not stop her and just pointed his middle finger at her back, looking completely imageless.
The staff came not long after they stopped. They didn't react to He Shuilin. They just silently repaired the landscape here and pretended that nothing happened.
He Shuilin didn't see Brother Zhang, and then left like this. Brother Zhang looked at Qing Lingzi, who had been watching from a distance. Qing Lingzi immediately ran all the way to him and whispered: "My Lord, , I will take you to have a meal."
Brother Zhang waved his hand: "Did that mean immortality just now?"
"Ah..." Qing Lingzi was obviously stunned for a moment and then immediately shook his head and said: "No, Lord, please come with me. This is not a place for conversation."
The two of them came to a tea room with a quiet environment. Qing Lingzi began to make tea for Brother Zhang with cake tea. When the aroma of tea filled the room, he shared the tea and said: "My lord, that man just now is not immortal." The body is a secret method that needs to be resurrected at the cost of life. Even if the woman continues to practice, she will not be able to break through the forty limit."
Brother Zhang was stunned for a moment: "Forty years old?"
"Yes." Qing Lingzi nodded and said, "That's why she founded a sect in her twenties. She probably knows it better than anyone else."
After understanding this situation, Brother Zhang felt that it was a pity for He Shuilin. He was a very interesting person, but he was destined to have a short life. But there is nothing to say. The path of adulthood is chosen by oneself. Since she has chosen this path, others can only sigh.
"Then if she practices this and gets the true method of eternal life, can she live a long life?"
"This... I don't know about this, but it should be possible." Qing Lingzi said: "There are many ways to live forever in heaven and earth. I only know more than five kinds. But I am practicing immortality while using the short-lived secretary." This method is unheard of.”
Brother Zhang nodded, turned his head and glanced at Qing Lingzi. Before he spoke, Qing Lingzi immediately understood the look in his eyes, so he quickly said: "The thing I gave to the witch last time was indeed the art of immortality. That thing is recorded in the Seven Spirit Skills.”
After he finished speaking, he took out a booklet from nowhere and handed it to Brother Zhang with both hands. Brother Zhang flipped through it a few times and found that the Seven Spirit Skills contained seven incredible secret techniques. , they are the Kung Fu Breaking Technique that allows people to reach the ultimate speed, the Immortality Technique that allows people to have an almost infinite lifespan, the Qingming Technique that allows people to distinguish the authenticity of all things, the Yiye Blind Eye that can cast confusion, and the Awakening that can transform all things. Ming Ling, Luo Chen who can pull meteors, Yin and Yang Double Escape that can become invisible.
Each of the seven miraculous arts is a legendary skill, and they are also Qing Lingzi's unique skills. As the ancestor of all arts, it is conceivable that he can list these seven in a separate book. I know how awesome the Seven Magic Arts are.
"Very good." Brother Zhang handed the booklet back to Qing Lingzi: "Aren't you afraid that spreading the immortality technique will cause trouble?"
"My Lord, I don't know. Some of these things must never appear in the eyes of those in the world. If they have to appear, they can only be in your own hands. Let alone rumors, I am afraid that even for practice, I have to choose a place where no one is around. You can feel at ease when you hide. If my guess is correct, the copy I gave you has been destroyed long ago, and that witch is the only one besides me who knows the technique."
Brother Zhang smiled softly: "So what is the purpose of asking her to bring this thing back?"
"My lord, have you ever planted knotweed? It is difficult to remove knotweed because its roots go deep into the soil. If you want to uproot it, it will break your muscles and bones. However, in fact, you only need to cover its roots with double the amount of manure and apply more water. It will not take long for the roots to become defunct. He will be drowned to death." Qing Lingzi smiled and said, "My lord, what do you think?"
"Flowers are still flowers for you to play with." Brother Zhang took a sip of tea and said, "By the way, why is no one paying attention when they fight?"
"Children of the Jianghu have their own habits, and not all practitioners are immortals. They can be beaten to death, and it doesn't matter. I just want to choose people, not to dominate the Jianghu."
His methods are both heart-warming and ruthless. Qing Lingzi deserves to be called Qing Lingzi. This person is destined to be a troublemaker no matter what era he is placed in. No wonder his head buzzed when he was at the peak of the Twelve Spirits. , it is not unreasonable for a person as stable as a mouse to break his defense when he mentions Qing Lingzi.
After coming out of Qinglingzi, Brother Zhang originally planned to go shopping. This place is surrounded by high mountains and long rivers, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the scenery is particularly beautiful. Since there is no competition during the day, it is quite good to go around. .
I heard that this place was built overnight by Qing Lingzi, but Brother Zhang didn't believe it. Even if Qing Lingzi's building skills were very impressive, he couldn't build the water supply, drainage and electricity network, right? How to get land approval? Not to mention other messy procedures. So Brother Zhang felt that Qing Lingzi must have planned this place in advance, and he might have even prepared the venue before he started planning the school.
In order to verify his idea, Xiao Zhang went around in a circle and saw the completion plaque on the wall of a building. It recorded that the construction started four years ago and the completion date was two years ago. In other words, when Qing Lingzi was still integrating underground industrial resources in TW, he had already pulled back part of the investment to build this place.
It is not so much that Qing Lingzi has foresight as it is that he has prepared for a rainy day. This place has been designed from beginning to end to build an educational park, with all kinds of facilities. In other words, Qing Lingzi's goal from beginning to end is very clear, that is In order to one day be able to come back and open up branches and leaves.
At this time, Qing Lingzi was quietly following Brother Zhang in the distance. Seeing him walking around, Qing Lingzi's old heart was beating fast, especially when Brother Zhang looked at the nameplate of the building, Qing Lingzi's heart was about to jump out of his head. He actually didn't know what the Holy Master thought of his advance deployment. If the Holy Master denied it, not only would everything he had done be in vain, but he might also be dissatisfied, or even be killed. Reprimanding Yitong Zhong directly negated his plan completely. He knew that he was not indispensable. At least four of the twelve spirits could do this.
But fortunately, Brother Zhang smiled when he saw it, which made Qing Lingzi feel a lot more at ease. At least now it seems that everything he has done is approved by the Holy Lord, and that is almost enough.
Brother Zhang wandered around again and came to the competition ground. The bumpy cement floor that was smashed yesterday was as smooth as new today. He found the nameplate of the competition ground here again. As expected, this place is A standard football field. It seems that Qing Lingzi is really meticulous in what he does. This football field can now be used for martial arts competitions, and after it is leveled, it will be a place for broadcast gymnastics in the future. It seems that he not only plans to teach spells, but also plans to develop morally, intellectually, physically, and aesthetically.
"Qing Lingzi."
Brother Zhang called softly, and Qing Lingzi appeared in front of him: "Your Majesty."
"Why do you do it so carefully?"
"Qing Lingzi is not talented and has no ability to engage in scientific research, but as long as it is within his ability, Qing Lingzi will never give up. We originally planned to open a school here, teaching people half the skills and half the books. The subordinates felt that the skills Law is not superior, only when it is intertwined with natural science can we achieve greater glory."
Brother Zhang nodded: "You pay attention."
"My subordinates have nothing else to do but hope to restore the glory of my homeland as soon as possible."
Qing Lingzi's words were sonorous and forceful, and he was trembling with tears. Thinking of when he was expelled by the Twelve Spirits, and behind the turbulent sea was his thousand-year homeland, he really felt that his heart was about to be torn out, so this The reason why he liquidated all his overseas assets this time was because he planned to never leave again this time, whether dead or alive. Unless the Holy Lord expels him, otherwise he will risk his life for whoever drives him away. Even if you are a coward, you will try your best.
"Fortunately, you were going to TW at the time. If you were going somewhere else, you might have picked off the twelve spirits one by one when you came back this time."
Brother Zhang teased Qing Lingzi, but Qing Lingzi didn't say anything, which was almost like acquiescence in disguise. As Brother Zhang said, fortunately, I went to TW, and there was not much sense of isolation between people of the same culture and species. If I had gone to Baga Monkey Smecta, Qing Lingzi’s mentality would have exploded the next day.
"Go ahead."
"My subordinates resign."
Brother Zhang wandered alone for a while, and suddenly he was tapped on the shoulder from behind. When he turned around, he saw that it was He Shuilin who had just been promoted to a thousand paper cranes this morning. Fairy Shuilin was holding an ice cream in his hand, and another He was holding a towel in his hand: "Where have you been? I've been looking for you all morning."
"What are you doing with me?"
"Tell you how majestic I was this morning. I beat up that guy yesterday. When she left, her back looked like a dog." He Shuilin said with a smile: "Let's go, let's have a fight."
"Do not hit."
"Let's fight, let's fight... please." He Shuilin looked at Brother Zhang with expectation on his face: "I just found out yesterday that you are hiding something secret from me. If I don't fight with you, my hands will be itchy. Hurry up. Come on, don’t force me to cut you!"
Brother Zhang glanced sideways at He Shuilin and sighed helplessly: "Okay."
"Let's go!"
The two came to the competition ground, said hello to the guard and walked in. He Shuilin put down the things in his hands and adjusted his breathing: "I'm serious, you will suffer a loss if you give in."
Brother Zhang felt that her temperament had changed, as if she was a different person. The air waves surging beside her were like a dragon emerging from the water. Suddenly, He Shuilin disappeared from the place. Then Brother Zhang caught a glimpse of her turning her head from his side. The mallet came over.
This speed is very terrifying for ordinary practitioners. No wonder he can start a sect at a young age. He does have strength. But it's a pity that Brother Zhang's speed has no upper limit in theory. There is no such thing as speed in his visual system. He can make the opponent and himself become relatively stationary under any conditions, even if the opponent is light.
Facing He Shuilin's attack, Brother Zhang kept switching in his mind about the ways he could deal with it. Because there were too many, the time seemed to be very long. In the eyes of others, this behavior was basically like standing there without reacting. At a glance, even He Shuilin was made less confident by him, because at this distance, there was basically no possibility of dodge.
But no one expected that just when He Shuilin rushed over like a cannonball and was less than five centimeters away from Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang's hand was already on He Shuilin's head, and then He Shuilin disappeared...
In fact, Fairy Shuilin was also confused at this moment. She was clearly competing in the martial arts arena just now with the country boy she met yesterday, but now she appeared in a movie theater that no one knew where she was. Someone was going down in the movie. Throwing the robot dog, he still said: "Bengben, you are a military dog!"
But the next moment she suddenly seemed to be sucked into a black hole, her body was quickly pulled back, and finally returned to the competition field.
She looked at Brother Zhang in a daze, and Brother Zhang looked at her. Ten seconds later, she suddenly put her hands on the ground and vomited, almost vomiting out her gall. The interstellar journey just now was almost gone. Shake her brains out.
As for Brother Zhang's words... I actually don't know how to explain it, maybe maybe maybe... it just made him go to the 49744 world for two minutes, but she might not listen to this explanation.
"Hallucinations are all hallucinations." Brother Zhang explained.
