Ye Zhiqiu looked at the shape of the soul bone in his hand, his face twitched, and he suppressed the depression in his heart and said: "Change into a long sword."

As Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, the soul bone in his hand changed under Zhu Zhuqing's shocked gaze.

The round bone body gradually became flattened, one end condensed into a sword hilt, and the other end turned into a sword tip.

It's almost just a matter of breathing, and the spirit bone has completely changed its shape.

A black crystal sword with a length of about [-] meters was condensed in Ye Zhiqiu's hand. The sword body is transparent and the hilt is finely textured, as if it came from the handwriting of a swordsmith.

Zhu Zhuqing showed surprise on his face, the thing before has become so beautiful, this is not a sword, it is clearly a work of art, it is so delicate.

Ye Zhiqiu held the hilt of the sword and casually held a sword flower, and said with a faint smile, "How?"

"It's not bad." Zhu Zhuqing's expression gradually calmed down, and he returned to his previous cold appearance.

"But why did you change your soul bone... into that embarrassing shape?" Speaking of this, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have thought of something again, and couldn't help but blush.

"It was an accident, accident understand?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled helplessly and explained the previous situation to Zhu Zhuqing, only then did Zhu Zhuqing completely believe that he is not a pervert...

"By the way, aren't you tired from the trip to the Star Dou Great Forest? Why don't you take a rest, what do you want me to do?" Ye Zhiqiu led Zhu Zhuqing back to the shade of the tree, and on the way he took a wicker chair by the side of the house.

After both of them laid down leisurely under the shade of the tree, Zhu Zhuqing said a little embarrassedly: "I want to learn the move you used when you fought against Teacher Zhao before, what Rongrong said seems to be...Bamen Dunjia? "

"Bamen?" Ye Zhiqiu frowned.

"If you can't spread it, just pretend I didn't say it." Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ye Zhiqiu's frown and said hastily.

In Douluo Continent, it is taboo to inquire about other people's self-created soul skills. Zhu Zhuqing is relatively well known, and she came to Ye Zhiqiu only because she wanted to become stronger quickly.

In Shrek, she has the lowest soul power, only level 27, one level lower than Ning Rongrong and Ma Hongjun. Although Zhu Zhuqing is also the youngest in the group, her arrogance makes her a little bit unbearable. A situation like the tail of a crane.

The most important point is her sister.If she couldn't defeat her sister, she would have to die when she returned to the Star Luo Empire.

The combination of these factors contributed to Zhu Zhuqing's idea of ​​asking Ye Zhiqiu to learn Bamen Dunjia. She just wanted to become stronger quickly, and then defeat her sister and survive, that's all.

"You don't have to be so nervous, and I didn't say I can't teach you." Ye Zhiqiu lay on the rattan chair, swaying back and forth, and continued to say lightly: "Eight doors of Dunjia, every time you open a door, your combat power will be multiplied. But At the same time, it puts a lot of load on the body. I myself can barely open the seventh door now. With your physique, it may be okay to open the first door, but the second door may suffer internal injuries. Are you sure you want to learn?"

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, then nodded firmly.

"That's fine, if you don't regret it, I'll teach you the first one tomorrow. Are you my apprentice? Why don't you come rub the master's shoulders or something?" Ye Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly.

Ye Zhiqiu is relatively indifferent to teaching Bamen Dunjia, of course, it also depends on who is teaching it.

Why don't you find someone else to learn from Ye Zhiqiu?

Ye Zhiqiu was mainly worried that Zhu Zhuqing's body would not be able to take it anymore, after all, he himself had cheats, but Zhu Zhuqing didn't.

If she opened the eight doors, she would suffer much more pain than Ye Zhiqiu.

So Ye Zhiqiu planned to take it slow when teaching Zhu Zhuqing the Eight-door Dunjia, and training her physique had to be on her agenda.

In addition, the control of the soul power in the body is also the key.Otherwise, after opening the eight doors, her meridians are likely to be damaged.

The Douluo Continent's meridians were severely damaged, and the spirit power here was not as neutral and peaceful as Tang San's Xuantian Kungfu, which had a healing effect.

Without the help of a healing soul master, this kind of injury would be difficult to heal, and he could only wait for himself to recover slowly.

Oscar's large recovery sausage probably won't have much effect on the damage to the meridians.

Since Ye Zhiqiu wants to teach, he will naturally teach well, and all the preparations must be considered by her.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't expect Ye Zhiqiu to think so much about her, she just thought why this person was so shameless, he put on airs like a master before he taught himself anything!

Thoughts tangled in his mind for a while, Zhu Zhuqing still didn't resist the temptation to become stronger, got up slowly, came behind Ye Zhiqiu, and put his hands lightly on his shoulders.

Zhu Zhuqing grew up so big, no matter where someone pinched his shoulders, his movements were naturally a little rusty.

Therefore, under the shade of the tree at this time, Ye Zhiqiu's reminder sounded from time to time.

"Heavier, stronger..."

"Aim at the drop..."

"Up and up, eh... By the way, this is...comfortable."

"Press the forehead too... Uh-huh... Uh-huh... Exciting!"

After the morning passed, and after noon, the rest of Shrek's students discovered this strange scene on the playground.

The boss of Ma Hongjun and Oscar's open-mouthed, Zhu Zhuqing's iceberg will give people a massage?

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked gossipy.

Dai Mubai felt a little green on his head...

Ning Rongrong was a little jealous and stunned in place, she almost wrote on her face what you two bastards were doing.

Meng is still a little transparent, she does whatever the seven monsters are doing, most of the time she is with Oscar.

Now that Oscar has shaved his beard, he looks much handsomer. He should have been the focus of everyone, but no one paid attention to him at this time...

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing's face was a little dark and a little red, because the guy lying on the chair fell asleep comfortably.

Originally, Ye Zhiqiu was awake, but she could still ask Ye Zhiqiu to explain, how to deal with it now, it is really embarrassing whether to stop or not...

"Bang" Zhu Zhuqing punched Ye Zhiqiu in the head.

"Fuck, who hit me." Ye Zhiqiu suddenly woke up as if he had a nightmare.

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