Chapter 235

Father, like son.

Although Suzaku couldn't see that Zizhiyang was molesting her, how could Qilin, Hu Suji and Qi Moling not be able to see that Zizhiyang was molesting Suzaku?
But even though Qilin, Hu Suji and Qi Moling were all saying that Zizhiyang was really bad, they all envied Suzaku for being able to hug Zizhiyang.

"Okay, it's time for me to go. After you take a bath with Xiao Zi, Ji'er, and Ling'er, go to rest."

Zizhiyang let go of Suzaku. He knew that Qi Moling, Qilin, Suzaku and Hu Suji all needed to rest after the battle.

The most important thing, of course, is that Zi Zhiyang is worried that if he continues to tease him like this, if he can't help but want to overthrow Qilin, Suzaku, Hu Suji and Qi Moling, something big will happen!
Because Zizhiyang knew that if he really wanted to do this now, maybe Qi Moling would disagree, but Qilin, Suzaku and Fox Suji would definitely agree!

Zi Zhiyang wanted to leave his first time with his first woman, Wu Meiqi.

"Ok!"

Suzaku nodded, and then let go of Zi Zhiyang.

"By the way, Xiao Zi, Xiao Cai, Ji'er, tell Ling'er about us and Qi'er and the others, let Ling'er get to know us, you don't need to have any reservations."

Zizhiyang told Qilin, Suzaku and Hu Suji that he would not hold back anything as long as he identified her as his woman.

When Qi Mo heard Zi Zhiyang's words, she immediately felt very curious, because she knew that if the affairs of Zi Zhiyang and Wu Meiqi were simple, Zi Zhiyang would not deliberately warn them.

"Yes, Master."

Qilin, Suzaku and Fox Suji replied.

Squeak!

Then Zi Zhiyang opened the door, walked out, closed the door again, and returned to his own room.

Squeak!

Then Zi Zhiyang closed the door.

"Xiaohong, let's start the holy lucky roulette draw."

As soon as he entered the room, Zi Zhiyang said impatiently.

[Yes, Master. 】

Xiaohong replied.

Immediately afterwards, in front of Zizhiyang, there was a holy-level lucky roulette divided into ten equal parts, which were as follows:

[God-level prizes]: Ice-type beasts, blue dragons.

[God-level prizes]: Gold-type mythical beasts, mysterious turtles.

[God-level prizes]: God-level weapons: Heaven-destroying cudgel, with a human stick in one, the secret of the stick, and the secret of the power of the heaven and earth stick.

[God-level prize]: God-level exercise: "Destroy Heaven and Earth Cudgel".

[God-level prize]: God-level exercise: "Phantom Phantom Soul Art".

[God-level prize]: God-level exercise: "Arrow from the Star".

[Holy Prizes]: Seventh Grade Holy Medicine: Da Lie Resurrection Pill.

[Holy prize]: Holy skill: "Phantom Knife".

[Holy Prizes]: Seventh-Rank Sacred Artifact: Starship Battleship.

[Holy prize]: Holy skill: "Mysterious Gold Holy Light".

There is also an arrow on the holy-level lucky roulette.

"Wow! They are all good things!"

Looking at the prizes on the Holy Lucky Wheel, Zi Zhiyang felt extremely excited.

click!
Immediately afterwards, the arrow turned directly.

""Phantom Phantom Art"!"

""Phantom Phantom Art"!"

Zi Zhiyang stared at the arrow and kept saying, because this "Phantom and Phantom Art" not only allows him to practice, but also allows Qi Moling and Hu Suji to practice, which is very suitable for him. Their exercises.

It is also possible to let Wu Meiqi and other women practice. Although they are not majoring in soul art, this "Phantom Phantom Art" can quickly increase their soul power.

""Phantom Phantom Art"!"

Zi Zhiyang shouted, because according to the speed of the arrow's rotation, he found that the arrow could not reach the position where the "Phantom Phantom Art" was located in all likelihood.

"Ugh!"

Zi Zhiyang sighed, he was a little helpless.

Because this arrow stopped at [Holy Prize]: Seventh-Rank Sacred Artifact: Starship Battleship.

And counting this starship, he already has seven starships.

Zi Zhiyang would only use one if he usually used it, so he was a little disappointed.

But not long after, Zi Zhiyang will be very glad that he won the Starship Battleship.

[Congratulations to the master for winning the holy prize, the starship battleship, which has been stored in the Hongmeng Qiankun ring for the master, and the master can call it out by himself. 】

Xiaona's voice sounded.

"Ok!"

Zi Zhiyang nodded, he took off his clothes directly, took out the "Idol Shaking Heaven Kungfu" that he just got from Qi Bufan, and then entered the bathtub, while taking a bath, he started to read "The Idol Shaking Heaven Kung Fu".

"This "Statue Shaking Heaven Kung Fu" is a good kung fu! No wonder it can become the Kung Fu of the Equaling God Sect!"

Zi Zhiyang said in surprise.

After Zi Zhiyang read "Idols Shaking Heaven Kungfu", he found that although "Idols Shaking Heaven Kung Fu" is a low-level emperor-level kung fu, it is better than ordinary middle-level emperor-level kung fu.

And even for the largest ancient family like the Jiang family, there are not many emperor-level low-level exercises.

"However, why do I feel that this "Statue of God Shaking Heaven" seems incomplete?"

Zi Zhiyang always feels that this "Idol Shaking Heaven Kungfu" seems to be just the beginning, and there should be more to come.

[Master, this "Statue of God Shaking Heaven Kungfu" is only the first volume of the real "Statue of God's Promise Kung Fu", which belongs to the low-level emperor-level kung fu. 】

[There will be a second volume and a third volume at the back. The second volume is called "Idol Suppressing Prison Technique", which is a high-level imperial exercise, and the third volume is called "Immortal Immortality Kungfu", which is a god-level exercise. 】

[There are three volumes of this exercise in the mall. The owner can practice the first volume first, and then exchange the second and third volumes for practice after obtaining enough reward points in the future. 】

Xiaona reminded Zi Zhiyang.

"Sure enough!"

Zizhiyang nodded when he heard Xiaohong's words.

"It seems that 'that lord' wants to use this "Idol Suppressing Prison Art" to trap No.1 with Ling'er in this marriage meeting!"

Zi Zhiyang guessed that he thought that 'that lord' should have the last two volumes of "The Immortal Art of the Gods", and deliberately took out the first volume, in order to use the second volume in the future to use the second volume for the marriage meeting. .1 For personal use.

"But I'm afraid 'that lord' didn't expect at all that he not only gave me a copy of "Idol Suppression of Prison" for nothing, but also sent Ling'er to my side!"

"Hahaha!"

Zi Zhiyang laughed out loud. He believed that if the "adult" knew about this, he would definitely regret holding such a good reward for the No.1 marriage meeting.

Then Zi Zhiyang put away the "Idol Suppressing Prison Art", sat up in the bathtub, and began to practice "Idol Suppressing Prison Art".

Click click!

Buzz!
Ka Ka Ka!
Zidian, Yuhuo, Extreme Ice, and Xuanjin Zhenqi began to continuously emerge from Zi Zhiyang's body, mixing and forming four colors of Zhen Qi floating on Zi Zhiyang's head, continuously condensing and forming.

And the power of heaven and earth is also constantly rushing from outside the Yunhang Ship towards Zi Zhiyang's room, mixing and condensing with the four colors of true energy, and slowly gathering to form a phantom of one person's true energy.

Gradually, an hour passed by.

Zi Zhiyang condensed out a phantom phantom in the shape of a four-color true energy up to one foot high.

The real qi shadow exudes a dazzling light and an incomparably domineering aura, which makes people want to worship.

boom!
"Uh!"

But immediately after, the phantom of the four-color true qi shattered and turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared before.

"I didn't expect this low-level emperor-level exercise to be so difficult to practice! It is obvious that I have cultivated to the peak and can condense a phantom of a thousand feet, but I have only condensed a phantom of a foot!"

Zi Zhiyang felt a little bit shocked. After all, he usually got the exercises by lottery, and then he didn't need to practice, he directly comprehended and mastered the peak state. This time he has been practicing for more than an hour, and he has just entered the state of entering the palace. .

And Zi Zhiyang didn't know that even a genius like Qi Moyan with the body of the ancient god of war could reach his current level after practicing this "Idol Shaking Heaven Kungfu" for a year.

"I still don't believe it. Without Xiaohong to help me comprehend it, I would not be able to master this "Idol Shaking Heaven Art"!"

Zi Zhiyang adjusted his breathing and began to continue his cultivation.

(End of this chapter)

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