Luo Ziyi's eyes are above the top. She has already reduced her status as a female slave. If even the female slave Zhang Yifeng doesn't let her be, her pride will be even more hit. After all, she has no qualifications to be a female slave. Is this a more tragic thing?

"This...well, since that's the case, you can stay with the help of Niu I from today. If you want to leave one day, you will leave yourself."

If Zhang Yifeng refuses again, he will not be a man. Letting a noble lady who is arrogant and willing to be your female slave is something that many men dream of but cannot afford.

After Zhang Yifeng's words fell, Luo Ziyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When she came, she was still very nervous, but when Zhang Yifeng confirmed her identity as a female slave, she felt at peace. Things finally became a foregone conclusion.

Even if I feel wronged or humiliated, I can no longer regret it.

"Zhang Yifeng, come on, I have something to tell you alone."

Luo Yanlan suddenly spoke to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and followed Luo Yanlan to a corner.

"Zhang Yifeng, promise me not to make things difficult for Ziyi. It is not easy to make this decision. She even subverted my understanding of her. I really didn't expect that my proud sister would decide to be your slave. But I believe that you should not treat her as a slave, or rather, do not deliberately trample on her dignity. Even if she is your slave, she is alone. Do you understand what I mean?"

Luo Yanlan spoke with a pleading look on his face.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "Do you think I am the kind of person who tramples on others' dignity at will? If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone. Those who are slapped in the face are often people who don't care about my dignity. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for her."

"Well, I believe you. Also, take care of her for me. If you treat me as a friend."

"Don't worry, I will. It's rare for you to leave the Kunlong Mountains once, so why not stay in Weiwo City for a few days before leaving."

"That's the point. I'll accompany Ziyi for a little more."

"Well, I have something to do. I'll find someone to take you around the Weiwo Gang first, and then go around the Weiwo City. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Luo Yanlan shook his head and said, "Actually you don't have to be so polite."

"This is not a polite place, it is the minimum etiquette. That's it."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he found a manager from the Weiwo Gang and asked him to take Luo Yanlan and Luo Ziyi to go for a walk. He was familiar with the environment, so he led He Yajiao back to the practice room.

As soon as he returned to the practice room, He Yajiao shouted at the top of her voice: "Sisters, I hate to take a beautiful woman as a female slave!"

"What? Female slave?"

Bai Jingjing looked curious at that time.

Then, several women went to the side to chat about gossip. The only thing left was Zhang Yifeng who was amused and crying.

Lin Siying actually wanted to listen to gossip, but if Zhang Yifeng wanted to open up her sea of ​​consciousness, she could only resist the curiosity in her heart.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Siying's sea of ​​consciousness was successfully developed. She immediately went to the middle of a few girls and said, "Who are you talking about female slaves? Is that woman named Luo Yanlan?"

Zhang Yifeng was speechless. It seemed that women like gossip. Lin Siying, who usually looks full of spiritual energy, was not immune to the vulgarity. Even Meng Nishang sat next to several girls, leaning her ears and listening aside.

There is no way, Zhang Yifeng can only open up the sea of ​​consciousness for Xu Qiang and Ji Dali first, and let the girls gossip for a while.

After opening up the sea of ​​consciousness between the two, Zhang Yifeng called Zhao Long.

"Although you are a physical practitioner, a physical practitioner can also have a sea of ​​consciousness. It's just that the methods are different, and yours may be more painful, so you must persevere."

Physical practitioners and practitioners are two ways of practicing. Because the methods of using the sea of ​​consciousness are also different.

"Don't worry, I can definitely hold on." Zhao Long nodded, his eyes firmly.

"Okay. Sit cross-legged in the posture I said."

Zhang Yifeng spoke again. After the words came, he placed his hands on Zhao Long's shoulders, and then asked Zhao Long to take the Soul Bead.

After the soul bead was drunk, Zhao Long felt the coolness at first, but then he screamed with a scream.

He felt his head hurt like a needle.

"I'll go, what's going on!"

Zhao Long's screams scared everyone at the scene. Isn't it painful to open up the sea of ​​consciousness?

But this was just the beginning. Zhao Long kept biting his gums and letting out a low muffled roar. He was sweating profusely, as if in great pain, and his face turned purple and white.

This is the difficulty of physical practitioners in practicing.

The cultivation path of physical cultivators is definitely more difficult than that of practitioners, but if physical cultivators cultivate their bodies to the extreme, it is also a very terrifying existence.

Fortunately, the pain did not last long. Ten minutes later, Zhao Long's screams stopped. At this moment, he not only did not feel tired, but instead felt a sense of spiritual sublimation, as if his head had become much lighter.

"Okay, your sea of ​​consciousness has been opened up. Try to see how many meters you can find."

Zhang Yifeng asked.

Zhao Long nodded, and after a test, he immediately exclaimed: "I can check the distance of 30 meters in a radius."

"What? Thirty meters! I'm only sixteen meters."

"I'm only fifteen meters. It's actually twice as good as mine."

Ji Dali and others exclaimed.

Zhang Yifeng said lightly: "This is normal. The practice of physical cultivators is always more painful than that of cultivators, but on the contrary, pain can temper a will. It is reasonable that Zhao Long's spiritual consciousness is stronger than you. By the way, Zhao Long, how have you practiced the boxing technique I taught you?"

"I have mastered the Ninety-Nine Fist. I contact you a hundred times a thousand times a day, and each time I feel different. Every time I practice, I can feel that my body is a little stronger."

Zhang Yifeng nodded: "You can still feel stronger, which means that you have not fully understood this set of boxing techniques. There is still room for growth. When you don't feel that you have grown, come to me again. I will teach you a new set of boxing techniques for body practice."

After the words were finished, without waiting for Zhao Long to answer, Zhang Yifeng turned to look at He Yajiao and others and said, "Have you finished gossiping? Come one by one after another, hurry up and hurry up."

"I'll do it first."

The sound of roses came and walked towards Zhang Yifeng first.

Time passed, and the day passed quickly. All the seas of consciousness of the senior officials were opened up by Zhang Yifeng.

In the evening, Zhang Yifeng held a banquet at the largest restaurant in Weiwo City, where Luo Yanlan and Luo Ziyi were invited.

At the banquet, both women took off their masks.

After seeing the appearance of the two women, Lin Siying and others sighed.

Everyone is under pressure, and it seems that two more competitors are coming? Although one of the women is Zhang Yifeng's female slave, who knows that when Zhang Yifeng becomes so arrogant, he will be punished on the spot?

It seems that the identity of female slaves is easier to get close to Zhang Yifeng than them. It is such a good method.
Chapter completed!