Ghost School

Chapter 166

"play games?"

Zhang Xiaomeng squinted his eyes, and he knew that the other party would definitely not rescue Su Bingbing for him so easily. Sure enough, Rodham was about to reveal his purpose at this time.

"I'm not in the mood to play games with you now. Since I agreed to go with you, I won't go back on my word. Just rescue Su Bingbing directly." Zhang Xiaomeng said in a deep voice.

Rodham smiled, that smile was obscene and mean.

"You don't seem to have a choice."

"It's really not a good bird." Zhang Xiaomeng cursed in his heart. He really didn't want to follow Rodham's request, but at present, only he knows where Su Bingbing is, and only he can rescue Su Bingbing for himself. Zhang Xiaomeng Had to endure.

"How do you want to play?" Zhang Xiaomeng walked directly opposite Rodham and stared directly into his eyes.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes were full of anger, but he had to suppress his anger and compromise with himself, Rodham was even happier.

"It's simple, the game follows my mood," Rodham said.

"First, I will teach you the exercises, and you must learn him within a day."

Zhang Xiaomeng looked at Rodham in surprise, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"What if you can't learn it in one day?" Zhang Xiaomeng asked.

"If you can't learn it in one day, then it's two days. Anyway, the total time of the whole game is ten days. If you can't learn it, just add it to the total time. If you exceed the nine-star connection, you still haven't finished the whole game. , then your little girlfriend can ask for blessings!"

Hearing that Zhang Xiaomeng even has the intention of killing people, he felt that this bastard was trying to trick him, and he was not the peerless genius mentioned in the novels and TV shows, he could know all kinds of skills at a glance.

But Zhang Xiaomeng knows that since Rodham has set the rules of the game, he will definitely not change them. He has no choice but to abide by the rules of the game. In order to save Su Bingbing, he can only fight.

"Then don't waste time, come quickly." Zhang Xiaomeng said in a deep voice.

Rodham stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in the air, and the wind in the mountain suddenly howled, making Zhang Xiaomeng's clothes rattle.

"Student Xiaomeng, please pay attention, I will only demonstrate once." Rodham said loudly.

Zhang Xiaomeng's spirit was very tense, this old bird only demonstrated once, and he had to learn it within a day. He sat cross-legged and discarded all distracting thoughts, and instantly entered the realm of harmony between man and nature.

A purple-golden light bloomed in his pupils, the power of the nether world slowly circulated, and a mysterious aura permeated between the heaven and the earth.

"Sure enough, he is a good seed for cultivation. No wonder he was accepted as a disciple by Ou Ning. It's just Ou Ning, you can't think of it!" Rodham sneered in his heart.

"You paid attention." Rodham reminded.

He raised one hand, stretched out an index finger, and tapped lightly between Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes, between his eyebrows.

Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly felt a fiery heat entering his body from Rodham's fingertips, and when Zhang Xiaomeng's brain reacted, he found himself in a burning world.

The flames above the earth were burning fiercely, the fiery red light was a little dazzling, and there were golden clouds floating in the sky, but if you looked carefully, it was not clouds, but burning golden flames blooming in the sky.

Zhang Xiaomeng understood that his consciousness had entered the fantasy world created by Rodham, but he was not worried at all, the flames here did not make him feel unbearably hot.

"What skills can there be here?" Zhang Xiaomeng thought, and then walked around in this space, no matter how far he went, this place was exactly the same, and there was nothing else.

Suddenly a golden light pierced the sky above his head like lightning, and also pierced Zhang Xiaomeng's thoughts.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. There was a golden crack in the air, and golden flames overflowed from it from time to time, and then merged with the golden flame not far away.

Click.

Just like a mirror was broken in the middle, the golden crack in the sky became bigger and bigger, and an unruly pupil gradually appeared behind the crack.

Zhang Xiaomeng frowned, but he didn't take a step back, the power of the ghost enveloped his whole body, watching quietly.

"That should be what Rodham demonstrated."

Golden flowing fire fell from the sky, falling in all directions, even in front of Zhang Xiaomeng.

A crisp bird song resounded throughout the world, and the unruly pupil suddenly revealed a fierce light.

Rumbling like thunder, the big golden crack was directly pulled open by a pair of wings, and a golden phoenix revealed its real body in the sky.

Zhang Xiaomeng was stunned. If he remembered correctly, every time Rodham turned into a phoenix and was reborn from the ashes, did he allow himself to learn this kind of exercise in one day?
The entire burning world suddenly became quiet, and the flames on the ground seemed to be a little weaker, as if they were paying tribute to the emperor in the flames.

The phoenix flapped its golden wings, and golden flames suddenly formed around its body, gradually enveloping its entire body.

Zhang Xiaomeng's eyes flickered, and he tried his best to remember everything that happened in his mind.

The golden light in the sky flourished, and the fiery red light was gradually covered up. Gradually, the entire sky turned into a sea of ​​golden flames. The golden phoenix could no longer see its real body clearly, only its pair of unruly, hostile Full eyes are constantly shuttling in the air.

Zhang Xiaomeng gradually closed his eyes, and was in a world of flames like this. From the very beginning, the world was quiet, until a gap opened in the sky revealing the Phoenix's real body, and finally the whole world was turned into flames. In the sea of ​​flames, the phoenix swims in it.

Although he only watched it once, Zhang Xiaomeng remembered these scenes thoroughly in his heart. He savored them carefully in his heart. The power of the ghosts emanating from the Nether Eye circulated around his body from time to time. Whenever he felt a little strenuous, The power of the nether world will help him tide over the difficulties.

The scenes in his mind gradually condensed into a lot of inexplicable information, which settled in his mind like this, and he subconsciously practiced according to those information.

Zhang Xiaomeng did these things naturally, and did not deliberately choose to practice.

Rodham, who was on the top of the peak, had already withdrawn his fingers. He put his arms around his arms and looked quietly at Zhang Xiaomeng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Feeling a fiery aura coming from Zhang Xiaomeng's body, and this aura became bigger and bigger, as the first flames overflowed from his body, Rodham opened his mouth and laughed.

"The owner of the Nether Eye is indeed a genius, and he can really understand it with just one glance. Is this the legend in the Eastern world that one method can master all methods?"

(End of this chapter)