Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Well, I'll go back first."

Bai Jingjing didn't say anything more, picked up Xie Xiu's body, crossed the wall, and left quickly.

He Yajiao's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide. This woman's jumping ability was so terrifying that she could easily cross the wall while carrying a person on her shoulders.

"Damn it, am I dreaming tonight? Why does it feel like reality suddenly becomes less 'realistic'? Also, what is your identity? Do you know martial arts?"

He Ya asked a few questions in one breath.

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and said: "How should I say this? It can be regarded as martial arts. In fact, this world is like this, but you couldn't come into contact with this circle before."

"Ah? So you really know martial arts? Oh my god, aren't you the legendary martial arts master?" He Yajiao's eyes suddenly lit up and she continued, "You bastard, teach me, teach me! I want to be one too. A martial arts master, someone a little more powerful than that woman."

"Which woman? Bai Jingjing?"

"Well, it's the White Bone Demon! I want to become better than her."

"This..." Zhang Yifeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid not."

"Ah? Why?"

"The reason why she is so powerful is because she practices evil methods. But if I teach you orthodox skills, if you want to reach her level of cultivation, it will take seven or eight years, not to mention ten or twenty years." Yes. And in the past seven or eight years, she might have become even more powerful, so powerful that you can’t even catch her.”

"Oooh, I don't want it! Isn't there a way to surpass her? I want to become a heroine. Superwoman! Really, you bastard, I want to practice too. Otherwise, you can also teach me evil methods."

He Yajiao was acting coquettishly and cheating at the same time. She kept shaking Zhang Yifeng's arms and kept her body close to him.

Zhang Yifeng had a headache. It was naturally impossible for him to teach He Yajiao the evil method. That kind of method had no future.

Unfortunately, the earth is not the Lingyue Continent. Lingyue has a kind of stone that can detect people's talents. If He Yajiao really has talents, such as some kind of spiritual body, she may not be slow in her cultivation. The spirit body Zhang Yifeng talks about is not the attribute of the earth. To give a simple example, even if He Yajiao was born in the water year, water month, and sun, she is not necessarily a water-based spirit body. Otherwise, there will be too many spirit entities on the entire earth.

Although it is said that one can become a peerless master without being a spirit, but that requires a lot of resources. What the earth lacks are resources.

"It's not impossible for you to practice. When I find the medicine in the future, I will personally make you a cultivator. Otherwise, it will be useless for me to practice the method for you now. You will not be able to sense the aura of heaven and earth."

It is completely nonsense to ask people who have not practiced to sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, not to mention that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on earth is already thin. If it weren't for a piece of iron spirit grass, Zhang Yifeng wouldn't know when he would officially become a cultivator.

"Wow, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth sounds so fantasy and magical. Then it's settled, if you find the elixir, help me open up the Rendu and Du meridians, and let me become a martial arts master!"

He Yajiao's eyes were filled with stars, as if she was imagining that one day she would become a martial arts master.

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and was too lazy to explain to He Yajiao the relationship between cultivators and warriors. Besides, martial arts masters and Ren Du are just things in martial arts movies. Although the two are similar, they are still different.

"Okay, you go to the room first, I have to be busy, I will find you later."

"Yeah, I'll wait for you in bed."

He Yajiao nodded and smiled evilly. This girl is somewhat similar to Bai Jingjing, at least they are both flirtatious. The difference is that Bai Jingjing has flirted with many people, while He Yajiao only flirted with Zhang Yifeng.

After He Yajiao left, Zhang Yifeng continued to wander around the yard. People who didn't know better thought he was taking a walk. Only occasionally, Zhang Yifeng would put a fireball talisman on the ground.

Soon, the fireball talismans made in the past few days were almost consumed. The current fireball talisman is a first-level talisman, and the materials are quite expensive. This battle would cost him at least hundreds of thousands of yuan in materials. Fortunately, he only got 30 million a few days ago, otherwise it would definitely be painful.

After confirming that there was no problem with the arranged methods, Zhang Yifeng returned to the villa and went to He Yajiao's bedroom.

"No matter what happens outside later, lock the door and don't come out, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you."

As Zhang Yifeng explained, he put exorcism charms on the surrounding walls. Finally, he put a bracelet on the ground.

"Don't touch this bracelet. Next, you just need to watch TV in the room. I will come to you after I deal with the person behind the scenes."

He Yajiao saw Zhang Yifeng's solemn face, as if he was very afraid of the ghost raiser, and immediately nodded and said: "Zhang Yifeng, nothing can happen to you."

Zhang Yifeng said coldly: "Don't worry, as long as I don't want to die, no one can kill me."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng left the door and watched TV in the living room while waiting for the evil cultivator to arrive.

Time passed, two hours passed quickly, and it was now a quarter past ten.

"Sorry, little brother, I'm a little late. It seems like the big boss hasn't arrived yet, right?"

Bai Jingjing's voice came, and she walked into the hall step by step, her aura seemed to be stronger than before.

Zhang Yifeng knew that Bai Jingjing's cultivation level had advanced, from the early stage of becoming a wind to the middle stage of becoming a wind.

Bai Jingjing was holding a long sword in one hand, and she seemed to know that there was a tough battle. The other hand was holding a person. This person had a yellow and withered face and was motionless. He didn't know if he was dead or in a coma. It was exactly That evil cultivator.

At this moment, the evil cultivators seemed to have exhausted their energy and died.

"Is he dead?" Zhang Yifeng asked.

"Not yet. If he has his last breath, let him see his master for the last time. The slave family is very kind." Bai Jingjing said, casually leaving Xie Xiu on the ground, not noticing her kindness at all. If this evil cultivator were alive, life would really be worse than death.

Zhang Yifeng didn't say anything more and turned around to continue watching TV, but he didn't actually know what was on the TV.

Bai Jingjing saw that Zhang Yifeng was silent and didn't speak again. The atmosphere in the villa was quite solemn. Bai Jingjing was very worried. She didn't know if the ghost-raiser was really a half-step martial arts madman as the evil cultivator said.

Bai Jingjing looked at Zhang Yifeng's side face. She actually wanted to know where Zhang Yifeng got his confidence, but he was not afraid at all.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was close to eleven o'clock, Zhang Yifeng suddenly turned off the TV and looked at Bai Jingjing.

"Here we come." Zhang Yifeng said calmly.

Bai Jingjing nodded, her expression instantly became solemn, and she could almost feel a terrifying and gloomy atmosphere coming from the surroundings, as if the temperature around her instantly dropped by more than ten degrees, and she felt that her whole body was chilling.

"who!"

Suddenly Bai Jingjing let out a cry of surprise, and her body suddenly retreated.