Chapter 532 (1/2)

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

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

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

"OK." Zhang Ling wondered why Zhang Daxian behind Locke didn't speak, but she was honest.

While Zhang Ling was cooking, Locke called Zhang Jiong to her bedroom.

Originally a well made big bed room bedroom, Sheng Sheng was transformed into a practice room by Locke and stepped on the wooden floor. Locke asked Zhang Jiong to perform Maoshan skill for him.

The result was very disappointing to Locke. There was only a small mass of true Qi in the Dantian, and he had not yet entered the Qi refining period. Zhang Jiong in the Qi feeling stage could only use the little trick of turning yellow talisman into fire and spitting ice from his mouth.

Yellow talisman turned fire is to use the special yellow talisman paper, recite the mantra and cooperate with the true Qi in the abdomen to use a fire ball that looks like fireball.

The power of this "pseudo fireball technique" is equivalent to the heat of a torch. Locke thinks it's hard to cook rice and water.

Spitting into ice is spitting out a mass of saliva, which will form ice in the air to achieve the purpose of defeating the enemy.

These little tricks, in the eyes of the foolish Zhang villagers, are great Taoism. In Locke's eyes, they are not as useful as the two grenades developed by this plane's scientific and technological force.

No matter how high your Taoism is, can you resist bazooka hard? Like Locke, can withstand a ballistic missile without dying?

Zhang Jiong is not always controlled by Locke. It takes a lot of effort to operate Aboriginal creatures. Locke's longest manipulation time is only four hours. Moreover, Zhang Jiong's mental power is stronger than that of ordinary aborigines. Locke can only control him for three hours a day.

The rest of the time, he was intimidated by the spiritual power of a first-class knight to make him dare not move.

When he was suppressed by a friar in the foundation period with divine thoughts, Zhang Jiong was dead.

But this is not entirely a bad thing. Under the suppression of Locke's spiritual power, Zhang Jiong felt that his mind, which had not grown for many years, had a slight loosening.

Zhang Jiong now only hopes that the great power during the foundation construction period will not embarrass his master. He can't care about his senior brothers. Zhang Jiong thought he must protect his master.

After a period of contact with Locke, Zhang Jiong found that the elder was not difficult to get along with. At that time, he begged for mercy. I'm sure the elder in the foundation period won't embarrass them.

Maoshan is the first-class sect in China, but Zhang Jiong thinks that there are few treasures in Maoshan that can be liked by a great man during the foundation period.

"Is that the power of the Taoist art you cultivate?" Locke scolded angrily after watching Zhang Jiong's performance.

When he read Zhang's memory, he picked up useful things. The amount of real memory reading was less than 1%. Otherwise, Zhang's more than 30 years of life experience, coupled with the total memory of those people Locke had read before, Locke turned into a fool. His brain capacity was not so big.

Maybe Locke will not recognize himself and completely lose himself in the memory of others.

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

Zhang Jiong was not angry when he was ridiculed by Locke. It is said that friars during the foundation building period can destroy mountains and rivers, and can even resist the sky. He is a small Taoist boy in the period of Qi feeling, which is certainly not at the same level as other people's horizons.

Or he wanted to raise the status of his master so that Locke would not embarrass his master when he went to Maoshan in the future. Zhang Jiong said in a proud tone, "my master is the strongest Taoist in Maoshan and the most powerful in China. He can take bullets empty handed."

At the end, it seemed that what he said was not enough. Zhang Jiong added, "it's not a pistol bullet, it's a rifle bullet."

Looking at Zhang Jiong's proud look, Locke joked, "if an old guy with six layers of Qi doesn't have this ability, what's the use of him."

The true Qi used by this level monk is also a kind of elemental energy. It is very different from the fighting Qi in the wizard world. The attack of true Qi is not strong and the health preservation is unique.

Zhang Jiong is in his thirties. His appearance is not much different from that of Locke at the age of 20. He is thanks to his practice of Maoshan Taoist code.

Ignoring Zhang Jiong's boasting, Locke thought of another feature of Maoshan.

"Corpse removal?"

From Zhang Ji's memory, this corpse removal technique is very similar to the necromancer magic that Locke had been in contact with.

He wanted to see what could attract him in Maoshan.

After Zhang Ling finished her meal, Locke didn't hurry to leave. After dinner, it was time. He planned to fly Zhang Jiong directly to Maoshan.

Zhang Ling didn't know much about the relationship between Zhang Jiong and Locke, so she cooked more meals for three people.

Just sitting at the dinner table, Zhang Ling filled herself a bowl of vegetables and didn't move her chopsticks. "Dong! Dong! Dong!" There was a loud knock on the door.

Locke put down his chopsticks and felt the familiar smell outside the door. He had a headache and said to Zhang Ling, "go and have a look."

Zhang Ling saw Locke show this expression for the first time. Curious, she went to open the door.

Click, the door opens, and outside stands a single horsetail girl in yellow.

"Who are you... Looking for?" Zhang Ling asked uncertainly. The girl had some impression that she was a student of the original University.