Among all Fang Leng’s confidants, Zhang Xing has the worst qualifications, emmmmm, and this sentence always feels very complaining.

This is an objective fact. Zhang Xing’s qualifications are relatively mediocre, no matter which aspect it is.

Therefore, if Fang Leng wants to make her stronger, he will have to spend more effort. For example, Tang Ning'er, Fang Leng used his divine power to cultivate her, and her blood abilities will be stimulated. Lin Xin is a descendant of the gods, so Fang Leng doesn't need much effort to spend.

Only Zhang Xing is a mortal and has no background.

However, Fang Leng is her biggest background.

In some aspects, Zhang Xing is still very talented, such as body skills and hand speed...

But this kind of thing is useful in mortal level battles, and it will be basically useless in the battles between immortals and gods. But if she can learn Fang Leng’s five Chaos Spirits, her combat power will not be weak.

The future will definitely not be smooth sailing. Fang Leng knew that there would definitely be many troubles. He might not be able to protect her at that time, so he would be able to protect herself with certain strength, so Fang Leng would be more at ease.

"The Five Chaos Spirits, sounds so powerful!"

Zhang Xing's eyes lit up. This thing sounded much more powerful than "As long as I run fast enough, no one can catch up with me."

"Of course, I don't think about who I am!"

"Who are you!"

Zhang Xing was very curious. Fang Leng seemed to be about the same age as her brother, but he had this ability to sneak into the prefect's mansion and her boudoir quietly...

By the way, Fang Leng's proficiency seems to be a little high.

"I am your husband."

"What's my husband?"

Zhang Xingmeng asked cutely, Fang Leng chuckled and said, "It's my husband, my husband means."

Zhang Xing's face suddenly turned red and said in anger: "No!"

"Okay, don't care about these details first, start practicing."

Fang Leng touched Zhang Xing's head and forced the topic to change the subject. Zhang Xing patted Fang Leng's hand away and turned to something else with a arrogant look.

She didn't want to see this bad guy.

"Okay, concentrate and calm down."

Zhang Xing subconsciously did as he did, and his breathing became stable. She had a certain martial arts foundation. This was not difficult. Fang Leng said again: "Close your eyes and focus your mind on your ears. What did you hear?"

"The wind, the sound of the wind."

"Let your thoughts beside you and imagine that you are that wisp of wind."

Fang Leng reminded Zhang Xing in his ear, and Zhang Xing let out his imagination and a wisp of spiritual thought floated out.

If Fang Leng does not have the help of her, she will need to practice to reach the lv60 level of Transcendence.

Under Fang Leng's care, Zhang Xing's divine thoughts wandered out of the prefect's mansion like a gust of wind, and walked around Xuzhou City. This was a gentle wind. Under Fang Leng's guidance, Zhang Xing left the city and arrived at the riverside. Fang Leng used some tricks to accelerate the wind and rolled up many waves.

Not only that, Zhang Xing also turned into a tornado and raged, which was a violent wind.

Finally, Zhang Xing was tired of tossing and his divine thoughts returned to his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw Fang Leng showing a satisfied smile and said, "You are the most friendly to the wind, so practice Feng spells first."

After saying that, Fang Leng taught Zhang Xing the Five Spirits Immortal Art and sent her back to her room.

"A good sleep."

Fang Leng snapped her fingers and Zhang Xing fell asleep. The next morning, Zhang Xing suddenly got up from the bed, looked around, thinking that she had a dream last night. However, she got up and walked a few steps, and found that she was light and walking like the wind...

"Not dreaming..."

"What did you dream about?"

When Zhang Bin saw her cute sister seemingly dazed, she suddenly rushed out from beside her and said something. Zhang Xing was so scared that he screamed, and he jumped and hit the roof beam, and couldn't help but exclaim in pain.

She is not a tiny-headed baby.

Zhang Bin was also shocked. The jumping power was too amazing!

"It's okay!"

Zhang Bin quickly wanted to catch Zhang Xing, but Zhang Xing took a few steps in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

"This is the power of the wind, so magical..."

Zhang Xing seemed to have got something fun, and he didn't care about the pain of hitting his head.

"Xing'er!"

"Ah, I'm fine."

Zhang Xing casually said perfunctoryly and pushed Zhang Bin out.

"Don't run into my sister's room early in the morning!"

"You are still a little carrot head, what's wrong with it!"

"No, they already..."

Zhang Xing didn't say the following words, but just said toughly: "Anyway, it's not allowed!"

Zhang Bin: “…”

Something weird!

Zhang Bin was driven away by Zhang Xing, but he was not very sad. However, Zhang Xing was only ten years old, so why did he have this idea? Is it because he has heard too many stories?

It seems that in the future, we will still have to restrict the storytellers in Xuzhou City. We cannot let them take care of the children. They are all those guys, which made Zhang Xing think about being a female hero at such a young age.

Zhang Bin didn't know that from this day on, every night, a young man would come to his sister's boudoir and do unspeakable things.

Well, practice Taoism.

The Dharma is not passed on to Liuer, let alone the highest path. Zhang Xing was young and didn't think so much. He only thought Fang Leng was a bad guy with a high level of cultivation, and the spells she learned were just normal spells.

Two years have passed in a blink of an eye. Fang Leng will come every night to preach to Zhang Xing. Only Zhang Xing can receive such treatment if he can preach every day. The main reason is that the stupid bird must fly first.

Like Tang Ning'er and Ruby Lin, Fang Leng only needs to tell them once.

At first, Zhang Xing was very arrogant, but now she is used to it. She slept very early every day because when he fell asleep, Fang Leng would come to find her.

Because she has been in the deep boudoir, she has no chance to fight with others, so no one in the entire prefect's house knows that their lady is already a culprit at the lv70 level.

It is normal to be trained by Fang Leng every day, even if he reaches the saint realm, but Fang Leng did not pull out the seedlings to encourage growth, but just gave a little assist in moderation.

The rest depends on Zhang Xing’s own efforts. Fang Lengruo gave her divine power and could make her become a god in one breath, but there was no need. It was not something that he had cultivated himself. His foundation was unstable and his future achievements would be very limited.

On this day, Fang Leng woke up Zhang Xing as usual. Two years have passed, and Zhang Xing has grown much taller. However, after all, he is only a twelve-year-old girl and looks very small.

"I'll take you to have fun today."

Fang Leng held Zhang Xing's hand and took her to the sky. Zhang Xing looked up at the infinite galaxy and looked down at the lights of thousands of houses. He showed nothing but exclaiming with his mouth wide open.

The first time I was in such a high sky, I was naturally filled with my heart. When Zhang Xing was happy, he suddenly heard Fang Leng say, "This is the last lesson. You have to walk the rest of the road by yourself."
Chapter completed!