When Xiaoqing was a trainer, she liked to bully people, but every time she knocked her down, she would always correct the mistakes she made and learn a lot of things every time.

As a sparring partner, Lingzhu was a match-up opponent. Although she sometimes acted a little stupid, she would not have the pressure of facing Xiaoqing in the battle with her, and would not be caught because of a little mistake. She had enough time to think about countermeasures and could truly master what she learned from Xiaoqing and integrate them.

From Monday to Friday, he would fight with Xiaoqing. He could follow Bai Suzhen when he studied, but he had to fight with her. She was worried that he would be frustrated with his sister. Today, he would compete with Lingzhu again, and Su Zhi could clearly feel his great progress.

This reminds him of the past fitness. Persisting in exercise for a week is different from a week. The weight of the butterfly machine is getting bigger and bigger, and he can clearly feel that he is getting stronger every day. Perhaps this is the so-called fitness addiction.

Su Zhi wanted to fight Lingzhu until dawn, so that he could quickly gain practical experience and have the strength to match his cultivation level. He could not resist the continuous combat and consume his physical strength. Not only that, he also had to consider the physical strength of Lingzhu. She was a girl.

After another contest ended, Su Zhi leaned on the railings of the competition field without any image to breathe.

"Let's have a break," he said.

"Okay." Lingzhu was not as casual as him as a girl. She looked around and found a clean place before sitting down to rest.

Su Zhi looked at Lingzhu stretching out his hand to pluck his hair, tidying up his clothes, and pinching a hand. The wet clothes on her body quickly became dry and refreshing, and asked curiously: "What kind of magic is that?"

"It's not a spell, it's a water control technique." Lingzhu replied.

"Can you help me dry my clothes?" Su Zhi pulled the clothes, and the wet clothes pressed against her body tightly, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Of course." Lingzhu stood up and walked in front of him, stretched out his hands to start the water control technique.

"So amazing." Su Zhi felt the clothes that were regaining their dryness and praised them.

He worked hard to practice, and in addition to pursuing immortality, his magical magical powers were also his desire.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Lingzhu said.

"I want to learn, but I'm afraid I don't have that talent."

Cultivation requires talent, and without talent, it is just the basis of practice, breathing and breathing is a big problem. Even if you can practice, it is not enough. There are various requirements, and different types of magic require different talents. Su Zhi now knows that he has some talent in Buddhism, but it is difficult for others.

“It’s very simple.”

"Really?" Su Zhi knew that he had no talent, but he was still unwilling to give up. "Tell me, let me know."

"Now?" Lingzhu asked.

"No?" Su Zhi thought for a while and said, "Then let's go somewhere else."

"It's OK tomorrow." Lingzhu asked, "Do you have time?"

"I have time." Su Zhi said that if he wanted to learn some water method, there was actually no need to find Lingzhu. He could ask Bai Suzhen to teach him. However, if Lingzhu learns water method, Lingzhu's cultivation is comparable to his. He can repay her. If Bai Suzhen is owed more and more.

"I'll prepare it and I'll teach you tomorrow."

"I can teach you fists and feet, too."

The two of them chatted together and rested for a while.

Su Zhi picked up his phone and looked at it. It was already past eleven o'clock and asked, "Have you had a rest?"

"It's almost done."

"continue?"

"good."

Lingzhu stood up and ran to the pool. Without water, the water method would not work.

Su Zhi then stood up and looked for his weapon and knife everywhere. The two controlled knives were given to him by Xiaoqing, but he still wanted a gun. Suddenly he found someone outside the game field looking at him. Xiaoqing was holding his cell phone at him, and she was obviously recording the video.

Su Zhi approached Xiaoqing and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Video," Xiaoqing said, "I've taken all of it. The scene of you and others being in love with me."

"What a love-hearted person... I'll just chat normally." Su Zhi said.

"Explanation is equal to concealment." Xiaoqing saw it all, and of course she knew that Su Zhi was not lying.

"Whatever you say." Su Zhi waved his hand helplessly.

Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue at him.

"Who is that?" Xiaoqing looked at Lingzhu. It was a very beautiful girl who could match Su Zhi to avoid his idea of ​​beating his sister. At this time, he found that the other party was also looking at her. His eyes narrowed slightly when he fell on her waist bag. It was obvious that the cultivation level in the later stage of Qi training inexplicably put huge pressure on her. What was going on?

"That's Wuche's colleague." Su Zhi said.

Xiaoqing nodded without commenting.

"Let's talk about this first." Su Zhi remembered Lingzhu waiting for him, "You can't let others wait forever."

Su Zhi returned to his original position and heard Lingzhu ask him.

"Is that your teacher?"

"No." Su Zhi said, "I'm just my uncle... I learned all my fist skills from her."

"You guys look very good."

“Is there any?”

Lingzhu smiles.

"Prepare to start." Su Zhi said.

"Okay." Lingzhu nodded slightly.

Xiaoqing stood outside the field, she didn't look at the atmosphere and shouted: "Don't lose, don't embarrass me."

Su Zhi ignored Xiaoqing and just looked at Lingzhu and said, "The last hand, it's almost noon after the game. You can go home for lunch and then have a good rest."

He was already feeling exhausted and had long thought that he might not have the energy to do something in the afternoon and had to rest. Today's contest also needs to be digested.

Su Zhi held his swords tightly and wanted to perform well in front of Xiaoqing, and he didn't want to lose. It was useless to win or lose as much as he had won. He lost the last one day after losing. Suddenly he found that the Spirit Pearl did not summon two water tornados as usual.

"I remember that I know another spell." Lingzhu said and waved his hand, and a large cloud of fog appeared.

Su Zhi looked at the spirit beads summoning the fog. He had now learned to interrupt the skills and hurriedly ran towards the spirit beads. If her figure disappeared into the white mist, he would probably never find her again.

When the fog became heavier and heavier, Su Zhi also ran to the position of the Spirit Pearl and slashed it down, but the other party had already disappeared. The sound of water flowing in his ears, and then he found that the fog began to rotate, and a water tornado wrapped him with sand and gravel.

Now just one minute has passed since the battle began.

Su Zhi lay on the ground, and as the fog dissipated, he saw Lingzhu's feet.

It was a cold, sarcastic voice.

"Now it's eleven:20, and it's still 40 minutes away from twelve:00... Are you still fighting?"

"It seems you still have to learn something from your uncle."

Su Zhi looked up and found that the Lingzhu blinked his big eyes and looked at him.

"Are you okay?"

"Sorry, I didn't control my mana... I just wanted to use up all my mana in the last hand."
Chapter completed!