Now Xiaoyue conjured up the natal inheritance of the five emperors.

"Don't look at me like that," Xiaoyue sniffed, "It's not my fault that I'm handsome."

"I am of the five elements of water, so I am not suitable for the Qing Emperor's inheritance," Bing Ning said calmly, "Do you have the "Black Emperor's Royal Record"?"

Xiaoyue shook her head like a rattle.

Bing Ning thought for a moment, but without any hesitation, she opened the jade slip and began to read it carefully.

She must first understand the truth here before she dares to teach others how to practice. Although the attributes of the exercises are not in line with her own, it will be of great benefit to herself to read the secrets of this level of practice.

Xiaoyue was relieved when she saw that she didn't ask any more questions.

But having said that, Xiao Yue was not surprised at all that Uncle Fu could come up with such top-notch cultivation techniques.

After all, Uncle Fu's identity is rather complicated, and his connections span across Heaven, Taoism, Buddhism, and the demon clan. It coincides with the chaotic times when Heaven is collapsing, and Uncle Fu has his own way to acquire these precious resources.

But what surprised Xiao Yue was the importance Fu Bo attached to Brother Zhou.

When Uncle Fu took out this exercise book, he was obviously a little disgusted and said...

"Alas, I have prepared it for him a long time ago, but I have tried my best to find this "Qinghuang Heavenly Protection Technique", but I can't find the volume "The Green Wood Record of Creation".

First of all, Xiao Yue can rule out the option that Uncle Fu is showing off.

Then in Brother Zhou's previous life, he was either Uncle Fu's loyal friend, or he was a very important figure in heaven.

After much deliberation, Xiao Yue still prefers the former.

If some big shot was really reincarnated, he would not have been able to spend twenty years peacefully, and he would have been picked up by the Futian Alliance long ago.

"Bing Ning, when are you going to preach to him? Take us with you."

"you have to work."

Bing Ning responded lightly, stood up and walked to the wall, walking straight through the wall back to her office area.

"There are so many monks at work, aren't they just responsible for signing a few words?"

Xiao Yue rolled her eyes, drifted back to her desk, opened a hidden folder on her computer, and started browsing the contents inside...

Beautiful dog pictures.

…

So, the next day.

On the second floor of the Fairy Bath Center, there is a single room filled with spiritual light.

Zhou Zheng sat in the pool with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face. He was only wearing a pair of large underpants and felt a little embarrassed.

By the way, do you need to take off your clothes to practice spiritual practice?

This was the case when Xiaoyu helped him guide him last time, and the same is true for Bing Ning Fairy now.

Can increasing the contact area between pores and spiritual energy improve the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy?

But the problem is!

Zhou Zheng looked at the two immortals, one big and one small, by the pool, and the beautiful ancient dresses they were wearing, and almost questioned them out loud.

One thing to say, Ao Ying put on her favorite light gold dress, and her bare feet floated next to Bing Ning, who was wearing a simple and elegant dress. They were indeed different in their own way.

Just by standing there, they can beautify your eyes and make your body and mind happy.

"Have you remembered the formula?" Bing Ning asked.

"Remember," Zhou Zheng nodded slowly.

Bing Ning did not tell him what technique he was practicing, but gave him a basic formula and a detailed route for the movement of spiritual power.

Bing Ning said: "Close your eyes, meditate, recite the formula silently a hundred times, and read the meaning carefully."

Zhou Zheng did as he was told, his lips moved slightly, and he began to recite this verse over and over in his heart.

Above the three realms, there is the great Luo, with colorless roots and high clouds;

Wood travels in the east, it is the master of Qi, it is born and never stops, and it is the basis for shaping the spirit...

"Fairy," Ao Ying asked Bing Ning, "what kind of skills does Zhou practice?"

"A pretty good wood attribute technique," Bing Ning explained.

Ao Ying chanted softly and continued to say: "If Immortal Ruo is to stabilize things for the time being, I will go to Sister Yang to contact the Dragon Palace to see if I can find a better method."

"No need," Bing Ning turned to look at Ao Ying, a smile flashed across her eyes, "This is enough."

Ao Ying, however, was as smart as ice and snow and understood something immediately.

She smiled and said, "It's really a blessing for Zhou to be cared for by all the seniors."

Bing Ning said calmly: "What about you?"

"Me?" Ao Ying didn't know why, "What's wrong with me?"

"How to repay a favor?"

Ao Ying was startled for a moment, pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows. Looking at Zhou Zheng's figure, it seemed that the boy who let her go with a smile appeared in front of her eyes again that afternoon.

Yu only has seven seconds of memory. At that time, she had just recovered and had not yet accumulated much spiritual power, so she should not be able to remember this.

But she remembered it, not just remembered it, that smile was imprinted on her eyes, and she could see it even with her eyes closed.

Ao Ying said: "He saved my life."

Bing Ning frowned slightly and moved her fingers across her back, causing a little water vapor to condense into a seat. She then took out a special storage magic weapon from her sleeves and took out a few bags of puffed food.

Then, she sat down gracefully, tore open the snack packaging bag, and looked at Ao Ying with burning eyes.

"Expand and talk."
Chapter completed!