Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 532: Come here again
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At his home in Uehara City, Locke did not come back alone.
"Zhang Daxian!" Zhang Ling covered her mouth and looked at the person behind Locke.
"Prepare me food for one to two months. I will go out for a while." Locke said.
"Okay." Zhang Ling wondered why Zhang Daxian behind Locke didn't speak, but she still accepted.
Taking advantage of Zhang Ling's time to cook, Locke called Zhang Tong into his bedroom.
Originally a well-planned bedroom with a big bed was transformed into a training room by Locke. When he stepped on the wooden floor, Locke asked Zhang Tong to perform a Maoshan technique for him.
The result was very disappointing to Locke. There was only a small group of true qi in the dantian, and Zhang Tong had not yet entered the qi refining stage. Zhang Tong in the qi stage would only use yellow symbols to turn fire and spit into ice.
Yellow Talisman Huahuo is the use of special yellow talisman paper, silently chanting spells in conjunction with the true energy in the belly, to create a fireball that resembles fireball.
The power of this ‘pseudo-fireball technique’ is equivalent to the heat of a torch, and Locke felt that it would take much effort to cook rice and water.
Spitting into ice is to spit out a ball of saliva, which will freeze into the air to achieve the purpose of fighting the enemy.
These little tricks, in the eyes of the ignorant Zhang Villagers, are incredible Taoism, in Locke's eyes, they are not as useful as the two grenades developed by this plane of science and technology.
No matter how high you are, can you resist bazooka? Like Locke, can withstand a ballistic missile head-on without dying?
Zhang Tong is not controlled by Locke all the time. It takes a lot of effort to manipulate the indigenous creatures. Locke's longest control time is only four hours. Moreover, Zhang Tong's mental power is stronger than ordinary indigenous people. Locke can only control him for three hours a day. .
The rest of the time, I used the mental power of a knight to suppress him, so that he did not dare to move.
Suppressed by a cultivator during the foundation-building period with his spiritual thoughts, Zhang Tong was considered dead.
But this is not entirely a bad thing. Under the suppression of Locke's mental power, Zhang Yong felt that his divine consciousness that had not grown for many years was a little loose.
Zhang Tong now only hopes that this powerful master during the foundation-building period will not embarrass his master. He can't take care of his brothers and disciples. Zhang Tong thinks that he must protect his master.
In contact with Locke for a period of time, Zhang Yong found that this senior is not difficult to get along with. When the time comes, he begged for mercy, maybe this senior in the foundation stage will not embarrass them.
Maoshan is a first-class sect in China, but Zhang Tong thinks that there are very few people in Maoshan who can be attracted to the foundation construction period.
"The Dao skills you practice are just so powerful?" Locke cursed angrily after watching Zhang Tong's performance.
He read Zhang Tong’s memory, it’s a useful look. The amount of real memory reading is less than 1%, otherwise Zhang Tong’s 30-year life experience, plus the total memory of those people who read by Locke before, Locke became a fool, his brain capacity was not that big.
Maybe Locke will not even recognize himself by then, completely lost in the memory of others.
So looking through other people’s memories, Locke usually doesn’t do it.
Being ridiculed by Locke, Zhang Yong was not angry. According to the legend of the foundation-building monk, he could destroy mountains and rivers, and even surpass the sky. He was a petty little Taoist boy, of course, he was not at the same level as others.
Or want to raise the status of his master, so that Locke will not be embarrassed by his master when he goes to Maoshan in the future. Zhang Yong said in a proud tone, "My master is the strongest Taoist priest in Maoshan and the most powerful in China. He can catch bullets empty-handed."
At the end of the day, it seemed that he didn't say enough, so Zhang Yong added, "It's not a pistol bullet, it's a rifle bullet."
Looking at Zhang Tong's smug look, Locke said amusedly, "An old guy who practices the sixth level of Qi, if he doesn't have this ability, what's the use of him."
The zhenqi used by the monks on this plane is also a type of elemental energy, which is very different from the fighting qi in the wizarding world. zhenqi is not strong in offensiveness and unique in health preservation.
Zhang Tong is in his thirties, and his appearance is not much different from that of Locke who is now twenty years old, thanks to the Maoshan Taoist scripture he cultivated.
Ignoring Zhang Tong's self-selling boast, Locke thinks of another feature of Maoshan.
"Shooting the corpse?"
From Zhang Tong's memory, this corpse-moving technique is very similar to the necromantic magic that Locke had been exposed to.
He really wants to see what is in Maoshan that can attract him.
After Zhang Ling finished the meal, Locke didn't rush to leave, and there was no time for dinner. He planned to fly Zhang Tong directly to Maoshan.
Zhang Ling is not sure about the relationship between Zhang Yong and Locke, so this meal is more for three people.
Just sitting at the dinner table, Zhang Ling filled herself with a bowl of dishes, before moving her chopsticks, "Boom! Boom! Boom!" A huge knock on the door came.
Locke put down his chopsticks, felt the familiar breath outside the door, and said to Zhang Ling with a terrible headache, "Go and see."
It was the first time that Zhang Ling saw Locke showing this expression. Curiously, she walked over to open the door.
Crack, the door opened, and a single ponytail girl in yellow was standing outside.
"Excuse me...who are you looking for?" Zhang Ling asked uncertainly. This girl had some impression of her, she seemed to be a student of Uehara University.
She used to work at Da Caikou every day, and she had met 60% of Uehara University students. This girl just looked familiar, not sure yet.
Zhang Ling knows Ma Xiaoxiao, and Ma Xiaoxiao does not recognize Zhang Ling, who cares about the appearance of a cafeteria employee.
Seeing that it was a woman who opened the door, Ma Xiaoxiao squeezed her mouth, and then looked at the shoe cabinet at the door. In addition to a few pairs of men's shoes, there were also two pairs of pink slippers, which were just for girls.
His eyes were red again, and Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know what emotion she was in. She was a little angry and depressed. It was more of an impulse.
The girl pushed Zhang Ling away from the door and rushed in, and saw two men sitting on the sofa in the living room, one of whom was not Locke.
"Student Locke, you, you, do you have a girlfriend?!" Ma Xiaoxiao said excitedly like a little wife who caught her cheating husband.
When he saw this, Locke's face was bitter, he was really afraid of this girl.
After being caught by Locke, not only was he not tortured, but Zhang Tong, who was sitting here, watched Locke and Ma Xiaoxiao several times. As a modern person, he immediately flashed his mind about this predecessor. Speculation about love affairs.
Old cows eat tender grass? Caught in the house?
Zhang Zheng hurriedly picked up a bowl of rice, watched his nose, his nose watched his mouth, this level of fighting is not something he can mix.
Up to now, it is known that Locke’s true age is not a twenty-year-old young man, only Zhang Tong.
How could it be possible for a twenty-year-old to be able to build a foundation.
Reminiscent of the records in the ancient books that the monks in the foundation-building period had two hundred and twenty years of life, Zhang Tong judged that Senior Luo, he might be an old guy who had lived for more than 100 years.
Don't say more than a hundred years, China has not been founded for 70 years.
Zhang Tong's business has nothing to do with him, and Zhang Ling's surprise, Locke can't even care about him. He is worried about how to deal with this little girl.
Why don't you just modify her memory?
Just when he had this idea, Locke shook his head. He could feel that at least fifteen natives were staring around his house, and the roof of the building next door was set up with sniper rifles.
If he didn't know some knowledge of military weapons on the plane, Locke saw that the insurance for those weapons had not been opened, and he would only think that he was exposed.
It seems that these people are protecting Ma Xiaoxiao.
This girl's status is not low, Locke feels that those who protect her are very similar to the soldiers he had rushed into the barracks before.
"This is my babysitter." Locke said, pointing to Zhang Ling.
"This is my cousin." Locke said again, pointing at Zhang Tong who was pulling a meal.
Hearing this, Zhang Ling's expression didn't change much, and Zhang Tong almost didn't spit out the rice.
He and Locke look like they are in their twenties, but he is a bit older, even if he is nonsense, he should be called his cousin.
Zhang Tong didn't have the guts to expose Locke to his face. Instead of standing motionless at the door like Zhang Ling, he put down his rice bowl and said in a kind tone, "You are my cousin's classmate, I I heard my cousin mention you, have you eaten yet? Can't you just sit down and eat?"
Zhang Tong's life experience in the past 30 years is there. With this emergency response, Locke nodded his head straight, but the following sentence invited Ma Xiaoxiao to come over for dinner. Isn't it a mess? Locke stared and asked him to stop talking.
I was stared at by Locke, Zhang Yan's neck shrank, and he didn't speak anymore. He picked up the bowl and then grabbed the rice, looking like a starving ghost reborn.
Ma Xiaoxiao has stabilized this time.
The acting skills of Locke and Zhang Tong are so good. An old fox in his forties and a little fox in his thirties. Ma Xiaoxiao is only twenty years old today. How can one see their flaws.
And Ma Xiaoxiao just looked at Zhang Ling a few times, except that her skin is slightly better, nothing else is special. Judging from her clothes, she seems to be from the countryside. This is in line with Locke's image of a "nanny".
Standing here is not a matter. Ma Xiaoxiao is relatively straight-tempered. She flicked her braid and simply changed her shoes. She really sat down next to Locke.
She was closer to Locke, and as soon as she approached, Locke smelled a young girl's fragrance.
Frowning, Locke quietly moved a little away.
It's not Liu Xiahui, but he has been in the Deep Blue Hellfire World for several years, and has not touched a woman for more than five years. He is afraid that he can't hold it.
Locke either does not provoke a woman, or if she provokes it, he will have a beginning and an end. What happens to Ma Xiaoxiao, Locke will definitely bring Ma Xiaoxiao back to the wizarding world in the future, and will find ways to make her have a longer life span to accompany her .
But is it possible? Locke himself may not be able to go back now. As for increasing the lifespan of an ordinary creature, it is even more difficult. Locke still knows this.
Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know Locke's thoughts, but she could feel Locke's distance.
Hmph, since this lady dared to break into your house, is she still afraid of this difficulty?
The kids who came out of the compound were brave and dare to do anything. There were two powerful parents behind them. As long as they don't knock the sky down, they will naturally be carried around.
Ma Xiaoxiao not only didn't worry about Locke's estrangement this time, but instead leaned even further, only to sit on Locke's lap.