God is still too far away for Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, so they only need to get the fairy grass they need.
After some searching by Ying Zheng, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong quickly found the fairy grass that suited them.
Ning Rongrong’s Qiluo Tulip and Zhu Zhuqing’s Acacia Broken Heart.
With the help of Ying Zheng, the two of them finished refining their respective fairy grasses in less than half an hour. They were pleasantly surprised by the evolution of their own martial souls, and the nine-story small tower bloomed in the palms of their hands, showing endless joy.
The other one was shocked by the improvement of her own strength. The girl who had just received her third soul ring had received her fourth soul ring in just a few days.
"Teacher, has my martial spirit evolved?" Ning Rongrong looked at the nine-story tower in her palm, and for a moment she felt as if she was in a dream.
"You must have counted correctly," Ying Zheng said.
"Teacher, why are you so nice to me?" Ning Rongrong looked at the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in his palm and felt his head was dizzy. For a moment, deep in his heart, a thought that had been hazy suddenly broke through.
However, there is an unstoppable trend.
"Is it good?" Ying Zheng patted Ning Rongrong's forehead and asked.
"Not good at all." Ning Rongrong quickly covered her forehead. Ning Rongrong, who once only felt that it was just Ying Zheng pampering her and enjoyed it very much, now found that she didn't like being treated like this at all.
It's like a child's feeling.
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but look at Zhu Zhuqing as she thought about it, and saw that the big-breasted cat was getting quieter and quieter. Her reaction to the surprise just now was much duller, and she didn't say a word of thanks.
But Ning Rongrong knew that it was not because of Zhu Zhuqing's indifference, but because there was no need to say those words of thanks between her and Ying Zheng. They were very close.
No matter what you give me, I will never thank you, because I have given everything of myself to you. At that moment, Ning Rongrong felt that she seemed to understand Zhu Zhuqing's heart, and a sigh filled the heart of this girl
sounded.
For the first time in her life, Ning Rongrong had the troubles of a girl.
"Where is the thing that the teacher wants? There are so many treasures here, there must be the fairy grass that the teacher needs, right?" Ning Rongrong suppressed the random thoughts in her heart and asked actively.
"What I want is not grass." Ying Zheng said.
"What is that?" Ning Rongrong asked curiously.
"It's this spring water." Ying Zheng said and walked towards the Ice and Fire Eyes. Here is what he needs.
"Teacher, do you want to take a bath here?" Ying Zheng's next action made Ning Rongrong suddenly realize something.
I saw that Ying Zheng had taken off his robe and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing who was beside him. Zhu Zhuqing didn't seem surprised at all and just calmly took the clothes that Ying Zheng had taken off.
But Ning Rongrong couldn't calm down. When Ying Zheng's palm touched her belt, the girl quickly covered her eyes. However, between those fingers as delicate as ivory, she didn't know that it was
For some reason, a tiny slit was exposed, and it seemed that two crystal eyes could be seen through the slit.
Ying Zheng, who walked naked into the Eye of Ice and Fire, instantly felt the two powers of extreme heat and extreme cold surging towards him, but that was all. The spring water that was enough to burn gold and corrode bones, for Ying Zheng,
It's just a little hotter and a little colder.
Ying Zheng, who sank into the water, immediately activated the chaos that had already been transformed into magical powers, and his whole body instantly turned into a huge black hole, swallowing up the endless power of ice and fire in his eyes.
Under Ying Zheng's devouring force, the shallow vitality in the Ice and Fire Eyes dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just when its vitality was about to be exhausted, Ying Zheng had already found himself from the distance below it.
What I want is the corpses of two giant dragons, which are emitting gleaming light in the deep underground. Even though the dragons are dead, their energy will not dissipate.
Having determined his goal, Ying Zheng sank into the deeper spring water until he stopped at a depth of about a thousand feet. This depth was almost the limit that Ying Zheng's current physical strength could bear. Then Ying Zheng once again pulled the remains of the ice and fire.
The remaining vitality in the Dragon King's corpse gathered towards him. With the influx of vitality, Ying Zheng clearly felt that his physical upper limit was rapidly increasing.
The originally strong body gradually changed. Tight and cold dragon scales emerged from under the skin, and something seemed to be reborn in the human spine.
But Ying Zheng didn't know all this. At this time, he had focused all his attention on training, and the Canglong Qisu Kung Fu and the Chaos Magical Power were being used to the extreme.
Outside the two eyes of ice and fire, during the long wait, Ning Rongrong cast his gaze on the calm spring water, and a dull worry gradually arose in his heart: "Sister Zhuqing, how long will the teacher continue to practice?"
"I don't know, it will probably take a long time." Zhu Zhuqing said calmly, but she couldn't help but glance at the spring water. After all, it would be difficult to calm down, even if she had enough confidence in Ying Zheng.
Amidst the worries of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, Ying Zheng continued to swallow the ice and fire energy in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, converting it into the pure energy he had cultivated, so as to practice his physical body.
Under Ying Zheng's devouring, the superficial energy flowed away rapidly, gradually unable to meet Ying Zheng's training needs. At this time, Ying Zheng's physical strength was further improved, enough to support himself to dive into deeper levels.
, and so on, as time goes by, Ying Zheng's practice continues to deepen.
The Great Dao Tianlong Kung Fu was rapidly improved by Ying Zheng at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When Ying Zheng dived to a depth of four thousand feet, his jade-like skin had disappeared, and it was confirmed that he was wearing delicate black dragon scales, and his hands and feet were deeper into the shape of dragon claws. At this time, he
He is no longer a person, but a dragon, a dragon that is about to leap to the dragon gate.
"At this moment." Ying Zheng, who was five thousand feet deep, suddenly opened his eyes. Under the deep spring water, two tree holes were shining with dazzling light.
The next moment, Ying Zheng's vertebrae stretched slowly, and his human ribs moved at a speed visible to the naked eye. Among the extremely suppressed figures, a dark cocoon of light enveloped Ying Zheng.
There was constant composure in the deep spring water, and it didn't stop until it was six thousand feet away.
At this moment, there is silence.
Three days later.
"Rongrong, did you hear anything?" During the long and peaceful wait, Zhu Zhuqing's ears suddenly twitched and he hurriedly asked Ning Rongrong beside him.
"No, what's wrong?" Ning Rongrong said blankly.
"No, there is a voice, it seems to be whispering, could it be..." Zhu Zhuqing thought and looked fiercely at the Ice and Fire Eyes.