Shinming Nursing Home

Chapter 130 Coexisting in the same room

"I really want to see how they decompress!"

"Do you want to be together?" Zhang Ji replied solemnly.

"Now the depth of our dive is only more than 100 meters, and I will also relieve the pressure." Li Zhao snapped his fingers, and the blood mist on his body enveloped Zhang Ji.

Let the pressure attached to the body be swept away in an instant.

"This is indeed much more comfortable." Zhang Ji smiled and said, "Then I will go to practice first."

"Let's go together, this time in the battle of Xiamen City, you are the first to make a contribution. If you don't make an immediate decision, I don't know how many people will fall."

"Including my master Sun Guiyi, according to him, if it was later, he would not be able to hold on." Li Zhao had a good impression of Zhang Ji on this matter.

"They gave me the opportunity to teach you how to practice."

Sun Guiyi is also one of the most important people in her life.

Li Chenfeng and Li Xuanfeng both had good comments on Zhang Ji.

She thinks Zhang Ji is a very good husband candidate.

He has enough trust in the people around him, and has extraordinary courage and determination in times of crisis.

With these, it doesn't matter if she is weaker, she doesn't care about her background at all.

Not to mention that Zhenwu Guan once mentioned his grandfather, no matter from which point of view, Zhang Ji is indeed the most suitable candidate.

How did Zhang Ji know that he was already being targeted by Li Zhao.

His face turned green. If he really wanted to practice with Li Zhao, he would not even have the chance to secretly release the spirit officer to search him. He said with a faint smile, "It's not suitable for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room, right? I'm afraid it will hurt Li Zhao." Your honor!"

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would all be eager to practice together with him. From the time he proposed to travel together, to practicing together, Zhang Ji tried to evade it again and again.

Li Zhao knew that if he was passive, he would take the initiative. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about it. After all, you can't beat me."

He felt that Li Zhao had gone to hell.

In the past, when I saw her, she was always deserted, and she always ignored me.

Now Li Zhao feels like a different person to him.

He had no choice but to agree.

The training room where Zhang Ji is.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a woman with a graceful figure sitting in it. She was dressed in a cheongsam and had a superb temperament.

Her figure is curvaceous and enchanting, unlike ordinary vulgar fans.

The woman had noodles in clear soup, with her plain face facing the sky, and there was a hint of obsequiousness between her eyebrows and eyes.

Zhang Ji called out in his heart, good guy, Tong Pengcheng is gone, and he didn't forget to make arrangements for himself.

Apparently he didn't expect that Li Zhao would want to be in the same room with Zhang Ji.

"It seems that Tong Pengcheng and you are really good brothers. Is it appropriate for you to be with other people who are lonely and widowed like this?" Li Zhao looked cold when he saw this scene.

Seeing that Li Zhao's expression was not good, the woman got up quickly: "Hi, my lords, I just cleaned up the room, so I will take my leave."

It has to be said that the woman Tong Pengcheng chose had a particularly sharp eye.

She also knew Li Zhao's status, so she could imagine the relationship between Zhang Ji and Li Zhao at this moment.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Ji smiled slightly.

The woman lowered her head and walked out of the hatch of the training room.

"Master Li, please." Zhang Ji looked at the practice room, which was only twelve square meters in size.

There is only one bed here, and simple furnishings.

There is still a touch of aromatherapy on Zhang Ji's bedside.

Li Zhao was dressed in a military uniform and looked heroic. She took off her boots and sat directly on Zhang Ji's bed.

Zhang Ji's eyes widened, a little unbelievable, just about to sit on the ground.

"Come up, what are you doing sitting on the ground?" Li Zhao said indifferently.

Zhang Ji's eyelids twitched wildly, he had never been so close to a single man and widow.

"Is it suitable?" Zhang Ji said while sitting on the edge of the bed, his body was very honest.

"It doesn't suit you, don't you come up?" Li Zhao raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Come on, practice cross-legged, let me see what Hong Yi has taught you?"

Zhang Ji felt that Li Zhao was very strange. Could it be that she had discovered something about herself?so entangled.

He didn't dare to think too much, after all, he was just entering the third realm of double cultivation right now.

Li Zhao was born in a Daoxian family and a disciple of the Bingxian, so maybe he has some tricks.

In front of Zhang Ji, two groups of blood rain swallowed a thick vitality.

At the same time, four thumb-sized mental stones were also floating in the air.

A steady stream of heaven and earth power kept pouring into his body, and Zhang Ji swallowed the sixth-grade crystal powder.

Let your own blood and thoughts run at the same time.

Li Zhao saw Zhang Ji's blood and thoughts in his eyes, and his heart was shocked.

"The qi and blood of the rainstorm are full of vitality, and the mind of the metal stone is tough and transparent, which is not bad." Li Zhao has known Zhang Ji since he was a monk in the world of dust.

In such a short period of time, the speed of cultivation can be so fast, it is indeed unimaginable.

It is very rare that the key foundation can be so solid.

He even suspected that what Xiao Zhou said in Soul Jade was based on Zhang Ji.

He just felt that Hong Yi was so shameless that he used such a method to push his nephew onto the table.

Zhang Ji didn't know that in Li Zhao's mind, he was harmless to humans and animals, and was being used like a scapegoat, which was too innocent.

"Do you still practice martial arts and profound arts?" Li Zhao could tell that Zhang Ji had no actual combat experience.

"No!" Zhang Ji replied immediately: "Uncle Master said that cultivation lies in strengthening the body, not in being brave and ruthless with others. It is about cultivating the mind first."

"Cultivate supernatural powers again, say that I am still young, and don't want me to take detours."

Zhang Ji is like an old sow wearing bras, one set after another.

Li Zhao believed it.

How dare he release his natal supernatural powers, once "Nine Nether Fires" comes out, his identity will have to be exposed.

"It is true that the polishing of martial arts and profound arts will take a lot of effort."

"But it's not enough for a person to have a foundation of cultivation in vain. You must know how to use your own strength."

"Otherwise, there will be a lot of hindrances to future cultivation." Li Zhao stood aside, thinking about what methods to teach Zhang Ji better.

"If you are fighting with people, do you want to fight the enemy head-on, or attack from a distance?"

"Can I change my choice?" Zhang Ji asked.

"What?" Li Zhao was stunned. Could there be other means?
"Is there any way to run faster? Cough, or body skills, to avoid the enemy's attack." Zhang Ji rubbed his head a little embarrassed.

"..." Li Zhao was on the battlefield and never thought of running away.

She only practiced powerful offensive martial arts and profound arts.

She is really not good at running away.

Seeing that Zhang Ji was keen on cultivating escape methods, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

After all, she still hopes that she can find a heroic man.

"Why do you want to practice the means of escape?" Li Zhao couldn't help asking.

"Hey, you've also seen that guy Chen Shun. When encountering danger, he rushed to the front faster than anyone else."

"Zhou Jun is a soldier, and he can't be a deserter. I'm just by my grandmother's side. I won't say anything about the brutal methods of those monsters in the evil haze area."

"The number is simply speechless. If there is any danger, I will take grandma to escape." Zhang Ji had a simple smile on his face.

The disappointment in Li Zhao's heart dispelled a lot. It turned out that it was because of Li Xiuqin.

That is indeed an ordinary person. Although Xiamen City is currently rebuilding in all aspects.

But once a full-scale war with the evil haze area really breaks out, Chen Bing in Xiamen City is really not enough.

"I can't teach you this kind of method. I will help you see it when I have a chance in the future." Although Li Zhao didn't like it, she could understand it.

"Thank you Master Li." Zhang Ji smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't want to learn, it's just that he doesn't want to be in the same room with Li Zhao every day.

This affects me too much.

Zhang Ji decided not to speak, thinking that Li Zhao might just come to remind himself, and left after a while.

Who would have thought that Li Zhao also started to practice, as a woman, she would actually rely on her and would not leave!
Her breath seemed to envelop herself in a mountain and river, and she said slowly: "Zhang Ji, you have to remember that the blood of a person is like a river. If you want to step into the river in the future, you have to remember one word, that is the source. .”

"Flowing water doesn't compete for the first place, the competition is for eloquence! If you want to eloquent, the source of energy and blood is the core!"

"A person's mind is like a mountain, which lies in firmness and unshakability. If there is no firm determination, if there is no will that is as immovable as a mountain, it will never be possible to step into the mountain."

"Of course, everyone's artistic conception of mountains and rivers is different. This is my artistic conception of mountains and rivers. For you, it is just a reference."

"Cultivating one way, the path everyone takes is different."

Hearing Li Zhao's words, Zhang Jixin felt that she was indeed imparting her experience to herself without reservation.

"Thank you, Master Li." He restrained his emotions, focused his expression, and carefully felt her sea of ​​energy and blood and the mountain of thoughts.

"You don't need to call me Master Li, you are not my subordinate, just call me by your name from now on." Seeing that Zhang Jixin had realized something, Li Zhao was a little satisfied.

"En." Zhang Ji nodded.

(End of this chapter)