inside the room.

Wang Jue took off his shoes and sat down on the sofa. His two smelly feet wearing socks were placed directly on the coffee table. He picked up a cup of Kung Fu tea and tasted it.

Turning to look at Qi Tengyi and Zhao Yingkong sitting on the sofa opposite, he said generously: "Would you like a drink?"

As soon as Qi Teng looked at Wang Jue's posture, the smell of feet floating in the room slowly flowed into his nose. It wasn't very smelly, just very smelly.

Qi Tengyi decisively refused, "No, I'm not thirsty, thank you."

Zhao Yingkong couldn't bear it and said: "Put your shoes back on."

Wang Juezi said with a playful smile: "No."

Zhao Yingkong slowly pulled out the dagger, and Wang Jue put on his shoes with tacit understanding.

Wang Jue looked at Zhao Yingkong who was still playing with the dagger, his mind was spinning, and he instantly thought of a good excuse to divert his attention.

"It was really dangerous just now. You must have thrown that flying knife, thank you!" Wang Jue thanked Zhao Yingkong seriously.

Zhao Yingkong showed no reaction and continued to play with the dagger.

The corner of Wang Jue's mouth curled up, and he said loudly: "But even without your assistance, I can still get out of trouble even if I get a little injured."

After saying that, she glanced at Zhao Yingkong with a confused look, and she took out a whetstone from somewhere, put the dagger on it and polished it carefully.

Wang Jue was stunned. There was no end to this. He had said both good and bad things. How could this person be so ignorant?

Wang Jue pulled out his Adamantium alloy dagger with the word "jue" on it. The lightning flashed in his hand, and he used the method of controlling objects to make the dagger vibrate at high speed. Then he took out an apple and peeled it again and again.

Zhao Yingkong was also attracted by Wang Jue's weird behavior at this time. Looking at this magical method, she had no reaction on the surface, but Wang Jue could see a trace of desire from the depths of her eyes.

Wang Jue peeled it a few times and found that the apple had been burnt by his electric power. He threw the apple into the trash can in embarrassment.

He turned around and looked at Zhao Yingkong with a serious face, "Stop watching, you won't learn if you continue to watch."

Zhao Yingkong stood up directly and wanted to return to the room.

Wang Jue blocked her directly at a faster speed than her.

"Okay, okay, why are you so rude? The biggest reason why you chose to be with me today is probably for this reason!" After Wang Jue said this, his body glowed with golden light, and thunder and lightning surged in his hands.

Zhao Yingkong stared at Wang Jue closely, biting her teeth unconsciously and clenching her palms.

Wang Jue saw all this in his eyes and sighed in his heart, even if he behaved like a very good assassin, in the end he was still a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Wang Jue said calmly: "It's obvious that you are longing for power. Although I don't know why, but since you saved me once today, I will teach you a few tricks."

After saying that, he turned to mind his own business and walked to the balcony.

Zhao Yingkong pressed her lips together tightly, and after a while, as if she had suffered great humiliation, she walked towards the balcony as if she was dead.

On the side, Qi Teng looked at Zhao Yingkong with envy. Needless to say, Wang Jue was powerful. He still had the upper hand in a head-to-head confrontation with Kayako, which fully demonstrated his tyranny. Moreover, he seemed to have an eccentric and unconventional personality. He could be beaten by him.

Not everyone has the opportunity to teach a small stove on his own.

Qi Teng blasted these thoughts out of his mind, then picked up the evil-breaking talisman and studied it carefully, hoping that Wang Jue would simply forget to go back.

Wang Jue watched Zhao Yingkong approach slowly, slightly bending his legs and making a sword-drawing stance.

When Zhao Yingkong saw this posture, his heart trembled with alarm, and then he took out the dagger and held it across his chest.

There was a flash of white light, and Wang Jue's dagger successfully cut off Zhao Yingkong's dagger this time, leaving only a small gap to cut through her white and slender neck.

Wang Jue put away the dagger and said slowly: "This move is called the sword drawing position. The essence of this move is to hide the power in the sword, condense the air and move it. Once the sword is released, there is nothing that can stop me within ten steps."

, with the force coming from the legs, exerting force on the waist, with the back like a dragon, use all the strength of the whole body to strike out a sword, but remember that the force of this move cannot be fully used, leaving a three-point margin, so that it can be sent and received freely. "

After that, he started to demonstrate, and then explained the key points and characteristics of this move.

Wang Jue didn't expect that in just ten minutes, Zhao Yingkong could learn this move well. Compared with Zheng Zha who needed to teach it all night, this kind of talent is not terrible.

Seeing Zhao Yingkong who had already learned how to draw a sword, Wang Jue took out the secret rubbing book of the Immortal Thief of Liuku from the Qiankun Bag and handed it to Zhao Yingkong.

"This is a Qi training method. I have annotated it. Take it back and practice it carefully." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

After Zhao Yingkong took the secret book, he quickly looked through it.

I saw her holding the secret book and calling Wang Jue, with a trace of embarrassing blush on her pretty face, pointing to the content in the book and saying: "What does this sentence mean?"

Wang Jue turned to look at Zhao Yingkong and muttered, "That's right. Judging from your age, you probably haven't graduated from high school... No, I've made annotations, and high school students should be able to understand."

Zhao Yingkong's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and said coldly: "I have never been to school."

Wang Jue slapped his forehead, which was covered with black lines, "Then weren't you reading a book before? Isn't it quite literary?"

Zhao Yingkong silently picked up the book and placed it in front of Wang Jue.

Wang Jue looked at the name of the book and his pupils instantly dilated.

"Selected Fairy Tales by Andersen"...

Wang Jue let out a long sigh, his expression changed from regret to hesitation, and finally said helplessly: "Sit down cross-legged, and I will help you activate the innate Qi, and the Qi will circulate throughout your body."

…

Generally speaking, helping others to activate their innate Qi is a very consuming task, and may even damage their fundamentals. However, Wang Jue relies on the huge amount of Qi brought by Xiaocheng's Liuku Immortal Thief, and relies on his own

Strong cultivation, hard work.

When Wang Jue's hands touched Zhao Yingkong's body, she subconsciously shrank forward, and then forced herself not to move.

Wang Jue slowly input his Qi into Zhao Yingkong's body. The true Qi traveled throughout the body and finally reached the Dantian.

At this time, Zhao Yingkong felt that his whole body was cool, except for the dantian in his lower abdomen, which was slightly hot, as if something was about to break out of its shell.

Wang Jue looked at Zhao Yingkong in surprise, and thought to himself, "It's so easy to activate her innate energy! Well, in that case, I will work harder and help her walk all the way."

And Zhao Yingkong felt that something exploded in his Dantian. It was not as hot as he imagined, but instead there was a coolness, which radiated directly from the Dantian all over his body. His limbs and bones were all unobstructed, and he subconsciously began to

After unlocking the gene lock, silently record the route of the true energy.

Wang Jue silently collected his power, looking at Zhao Yingkong at this moment like a monk who had been practicing for many years, skillfully moving Qi to start the Zhoutian.

After Zhao Yingkong finished her work, Wang Jue looked at her and said slowly: "I should have thought of it a long time ago. Although I didn't use my full strength when I drew the sword, it was not something that an ordinary assassin could resist. And you,

He was actually able to hit the blade with a dagger, deflecting my attack."

After Wang Jue finished speaking, he paused and continued: "Tell me, what level has the gene lock reached?"

When Zhao Yingkong heard the words "gene lock", he immediately stood up and looked at Wang Jue warily.

"Don't look at it, maybe the gene lock came from the main god's space!" Wang Jue said calmly.

Zhao Yingkong thought about it, relaxed and said slowly: "The first level."

Wang Jueze had an expression that was indeed true, and said: "That's good, at least it proves that gene lock and true Qi can coexist with each other. Okay, you first practice Qi well and consolidate your cultivation. I'll go first."

Already."

After saying that, he turned around and left the balcony, thinking, "I didn't expect Zhao Yingkong's talent to be so high. He opened the first-level gene lock without entering the main god space."

Wang Jue walked to the living room and called Zheng Zha and the others through his earphones.

"Hey, Zheng Zha, where are you now?"

"We're almost at the hotel."

"That's just right. You go to the supermarket next to you and buy more cooked food. Buy more steaks, pork chops, chicken chops, sushi, burgers, fried chicken, etc. Be sure to buy more. Don't worry about money. I'm hungry."
Chapter completed!