Zhang Xiaoheng smiled and said, "Do you remember that on the road of heart refining, I met the two of you?"

That's when I made up my mind, and I said, "Congratulations, that's true. ”

When he said this, it was as if a stone had fallen to the ground.

Zhang Xiaoheng doesn't love beauties, but for a little girl like Zhao Xinyi, he has grown up watching Zhao Xinyi since childhood, and he has a handful of and pee...... Sorry, don't. The little girl,It's really not interesting to raise the interest of Lori's cultivation plan.,I always feel that the ghost father's style is not the right way.。

When a person has raised a child, try to teach him to be a man and do things, grow with him, and watch him grow up, the pride and pity in his heart must be greater than possessiveness, unless it is a pervert. Zhang Xiaoheng feels that he is not a pervert.

Therefore, when he saw Zhao Xinyi and Wei Mingcai, not only was he not angry, but he had a strange feeling of watching his children grow up and fall in love and begin to worry about love.

......

The days of being seen as a monkey have gradually become regular, these days, Zhang Xiaoheng only needs to meditate for two hours to be regarded as an exhibit, other times, in addition to the daily exercise uninterrupted, he also read the three anti-heaven spirit recipes of the lone book, the cave saint even waved his hand, the three true intentions are given to him, don't you can't make up your mind? This kind of thing, don't come to ask me, I will give you the choice, you try it yourself, which one is suitable to practice, which one is comfortable to practice.

To have a good master is to be able to do whatever you want......

In this way, on the tenth day, Zhang Xiaoheng met another acquaintance, Leng Qing.

When the two came to the back hall, Leng Qing looked him up and down: "I heard that you want to see me?

Five years have passed, Leng Qing still hasn't changed much, and the person who once brought Zhang Xiaoheng into blood killing training is still cold.

Zhang Xiaoheng said: "Yes, I want to see how you are, because you saved me, led me into blood, and gave me a way to live, no matter what, since I survived, I should always say thank you." ”

Leng Qing said lightly: "Thank you, you don't have to, you have today, you fought it yourself, the bloody battle can make people famous, but more people died, and they died in obscurity." In the first place, the reason why I put you in the blood was only because I was too troublesome to take care of a child. ”

Zhang Xiaoheng said with a smile: "Who has the obligation to take care of a child I don't know? You saved me and brought me back to a place where there are people, I am already grateful, not to mention, I later learned that for the Moyu people, blood killing is not so easy to enter." ”

Do you know how big Moyu is? As the largest country of the Wuxiang Human Race, the area of Moyu is three times the total land area of the earth, and the other three kingdoms must be added together to reach the total area of Moyu, and Moyu is so big.

Human beings have been recuperating in this hot land for nearly 10,000 years, during which time the total population has been steadily following up, according to the incomplete statistics of the inspector, the population of Moyu has been nearly 10 billion, even so, most of the places are still vast and sparsely populated, and it looks as if the population is not prosperous. Therefore, those who made a name for themselves in the bloody battle and survived were at least the disciples of the sect, and at least they started as generals on the battlefield, so of course they were star-like figures.

Although the mortality rate of the bloody battle remains high, there are still many people rushing to participate, for ordinary people, the blood killing quota is not easy to get, but Leng Qing, as an escort officer, has the ability to make temporary decisions, so he easily gave a quota to Zhang Xiaoheng, a suspected orphan who was rescued halfway.

Leng Qingqing said coldly: "You are mistaken, the reason why the quota is rare is not because there is no quota, but because there are too many people robbing, some people are the only children in the family, but they have to join, we are all about to die." And you, just in line with the principle of three must-takes, naturally there are not many more of you, okay, is there anything else to ask?"

Zhang Xiaoheng thought for a while: "That's it, I owe you a favor, this is a spirit ban card I made, the work of beginners, after activation, you can block an attack at the level of entry, don't dislike it, if there is anything that can be used by me, don't care if you have used it or not, as long as you bring me this spirit ban card, no matter what, I will definitely shoot." ”

Leng Qing took the spirit ban card, looked at it twice, and said simply: "Okay, I'll accept it." As he spoke, he took out a metal coin: "This is a spiritual weapon that I used to use before, it can store spiritual power three times, if the spiritual power is exhausted, you can directly access it, I can't use it, I guess it's right for you now, if you need it, return this to me, I will decide whether to help you or not according to my ability." ”

After speaking, Leng Qing said coldly: "So, is there anything else?"

"Ah, no. ”

"Then I'll go first. ”

Leng Qing is still as usual, simple, cold and lonely, as soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and left, without dragging his feet, maybe a real chivalrous man, a real man is like this.

Since being announced by the cave saint to accept the apprentice, Zhang Xiaoheng has to face a bunch of compliments almost every day, some know and some don't, fortunately, Zhang Xiaoheng is already an old fritter, and he knows how to maintain a communicative smile and maintain a communicative distance.

It's just an exchange of objects, Leng Qing and himself may not be friends, but I believe that when he can be used, he must be more effective than most verbal friends.

Next, a month passed in a hurry, in this month, Zhang Xiaoheng saw what is the prosperity of the world, what is the hustle and bustle, those rare treasures are sent over as if they don't want money, because this time is the blood killing leader, the blood killing apprenticeship celebration, the supreme celebration of the three joys in one, the people who come and go cover all walks of life, it can be said that there is something to give, and later, even the spiritual jade has become a number, piled up next to it, and I have seen enough.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoheng arranged the cultivation plan properly enough, and after taking the opportunity to be visited and consolidated for a few days, Zhang Xiaoheng officially began to enter the next stage of cultivation.

As a disciple of the Cave Sage, Zhang Xiaoheng had already read the three great anti-heaven spirit recipes of the Ancient Blood Killing, and got the three true meanings, according to the Cave Sage, which one to choose was decided by himself.

But after really getting started with the research, he looked strange, because the three anti-heaven spirit tricks seemed very simple to him.