Fantasy Realization System

"Your physical strength has grown too fast, and you may not be able to control your own body in a short time. Therefore, first try to master your own strength. After reaching the level of proficiency, you two can rest."

Early the next morning, Zhou Ming stood in the courtyard with his hands on his back, Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong each holding a porcelain bowl.

The feet of the two beautiful girls are already piled up with broken tiles. This is already the 100th porcelain bowl they have picked up. The previous porcelain bowls are without exception. They shattered directly when touched by them. Open, like oxidized tin foil.

The reason why the hundredth porcelain bowl can be completely held by them is entirely due to Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming carried a faint coercion. Under this coercion, Chu Xinran and Yang Qiansong contracted their physical strength and could only exert 10%.

Even so, the porcelain bowls in their hands still tend to shatter.

"Master, can't you help our physical strength increase so fast? Now that I and Qian Cong walk like dinosaurs, how can we be normal people?"

Chu Xinran looked bitter, and his right arm trembled as he spoke, and the porcelain bowl in his hand instantly cracked open.

Yang Qiancong originally wanted to agree with Chu Xinran, but when she saw the crack in the porcelain bowl in Chu Xinran's hand, she closed her mouth tightly, she didn't even dare to look around, her attention was focused on controlling her body. The power is on.

After five minutes, the porcelain bowl in Chu Xinran's hand finally shattered into fragments under the small dissipative forces, while the porcelain bowl in Yang Qiancong's palm was still intact.

Zhou Ming raised his hand and grabbed it, and directly sucked the porcelain bowl in Yang Qiancong's hand into his palm.

He walked to Chu Xinran and said blankly: "Put out your hand."

Chu Xinran stretched out his left hand pitifully, but was patted by Zhou Ming unexpectedly.

"Master, you are so cruel."

Chu Xinran grabbed his left hand and blew hard, squeezing his eyes hard, trying to make a little tear.

"The other hand."

Zhou Ming was still expressionless, and he was not bluffed by Chu Xinran's pitiful appearance.

Chu Xinran stretched out his right hand very aggrievedly, and watched eagerly as Zhou Ming put the porcelain bowl on his palm.

"Take it, one hour."

Zhou Ming said, he gestured to Yang Qiansong and walked into the house.

"Master, don't! I have been holding this hand for two hours, and it will be scrapped after holding it down..."

Chu Xinran held the porcelain bowl with one hand and complained to Zhou Ming's back. When she reached the back, her voice completely turned into a "oooooo" whine.

"Come on!"

Yang Qiancong smiled and made a cheering gesture to Chu Xinran, then she took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from somewhere, held it in her mouth happily, and followed Zhou Ming into the house.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Chu Xinran gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Qiancong, who was walking briskly behind Zhou Ming, her cheeks puffed up with anger.

It's...plastic sisterhood.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, concentrating on controlling the restless force in her body.

"Zhou Ming, the three of us are going to stay here for cultivation all the time?"

Yang Qiancong stood on the threshold with one foot on the edge of the door, watching Chu Xinran in the courtyard holding the porcelain bowl with difficulty, and asked aloud.

"I won't stay here all the time. Although the environment of Yanjing is good, it is always a secular land. There are many people and heavy anger. If you want to practice quietly, you must find a quiet place with strong spiritual energy to make your cultivation fast. progress."

Zhou Ming thought for a while, hung up the private call from the cold room, looked at Chu Xinran outside, and said in a deep voice.

"Then we are going to retreat and practice in the next days?"

Yang Qiancong was holding a lollipop with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"Forget it, this retreat may take a long time. You have to be mentally prepared."

Zhou Ming scanned Yang Qiansong's face and said to her with a smile.

"Relax. I'm not a kid anymore, and I still have some patience."

Yang Qiancong bit the candy in her mouth and laughed.

"The kind of place without internet, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

Zhou Ming shook his head and sighed, "The monk is a hard way."

"I know."

Yang Qiancong said seriously: "If this road is easy, I won't encounter so many dangers, and I won't cross to the earth with you."

Said, Yang Qiancong laughed suddenly, she reached out her hand and took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop from her pocket, handed it to Zhou Ming, lowered her head, and whispered with the girl’s unique sweet tone: "Here you, I Knowing that your heart is very bitter, I can see from your eyes, this candy, I hope it can reduce the sorrow in your heart."

Zhou Ming took the lollipop in Yang Qiancong's hand, and a soft color appeared on her face, "Okay, I will cherish it."

"I told you to eat, not to put it away, idiot."

Seeing Zhou Ming put the lollipop in the storage ring, Yang Qiancong couldn't help but breathe.

Zhou Ming touched his nose very embarrassedly, and forcibly explained: "I will eat later."

"It's up to you, if I don't have any sugar, I will ask for it from you."

Yang Qiancong shook her fingers and smiled.

"Row."

Seeing this, Zhou Ming felt very peaceful. Seeing that Chu Xinran had been able to keep his arms steady, he immediately walked out.

"Master, I'm so tired, I really want to rest."

Chu Xinran's big eyes were lovely, as if he was about to melt Zhou Ming.

It is a pity that Zhou Ming was not moved, but instead used his right index finger to point on Chu Xinran's arm.

Chu Xinran almost groaned in comfort. She felt the soreness on her arm disappeared for a while, and hurriedly shouted to Zhou Ming: "Master, master! Let's make another shot!"

"Come on you big head ghost!"

Zhou Ming said something mischievous, raising his hand just to hit Chu Xinran's smooth forehead.

"Ouch!"

Chu Xinran wanted to cover his forehead with his hand, but he was afraid that the movement would be too great, and the porcelain bowl on his hand would break, and he did not move.

"Okay, let's put it down, you can try two steps now."

Zhou Ming took the porcelain bowl from Chu Xinran's hand, shook his head and smiled.

"Master, you can unlock the seal in my dantian, I want to try."

Zhou Ming previously helped Chu Xinran and Yang Qiancong to seal the aura in their bodies, in order to let them master their physical strength as soon as possible.

With a move of his finger, Zhou Ming clicked on Chu Xinran's lower abdomen, as if he had untied some kind of shackles, driving the surrounding spirits.

"Master! Take a punch!"

After Chu Xinran's body seal was opened, she suddenly felt the endless power in her body, and immediately slammed her fist towards Zhou Ming's chest.

"Snapped!"

A pale white wave burst in the air, Zhou Ming quickly raised his palm, and immediately blocked Chu Xinran's fierce punch.

"Young man, don't talk about martial arts!"

Zhou Ming pushed Chu Xinran to the ground and said with a smile.

"Master! You treat your apprentice like that!"

Chu Xinran was pushed to the ground by Zhou Ming and slammed his ass, glaring at him angrily.

"It was you who attacked first. As a teacher, this is a legitimate defense."

Zhou Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Chu Xinran up.

Chu Xinran turned around and plunged directly into Zhou Ming's arms.

"Master, you are good or bad~"

A babble sounded, Zhou Ming was startled with goose bumps.

"Almost there."

Zhou Ming said something very popular on the Internet, and gently pushed Chu Xinran away.

"Master, you **** at playing!"

Chu Xinran watched Zhou Ming walk towards the distant house without looking back, and stomped her feet angrily, but the corners of her mouth quietly rose up.

Zhou Ming turned his back to Chu Xinran, touched his chin, and thought to himself, isn't his own fit for fun?

.........

Security Bureau Headquarters, Director's Office.

"Being a teacher can't help you. You can do it for yourself."

The figure on a piece of communication jade dissipated, fell down, and was caught by Leng Jian.

After waking up from the wing of the Rongsheng Palace last night, he was thinking about Zhou Ming in the cold room.

With Zhou Ming's strength, he would definitely not be able to stop him if he wanted to be disadvantageous to China. And he asked his master Qiu Lu for help just now. After listening to these things, Qiu Lu only said "I can't do anything."

Starting in the morning, several calls were made to Zhou Ming in the cold room. Without exception, Zhou Ming refused to answer the calls he made.

He felt a little regretful in his heart. He knew that he shouldn't use Longye's two martial arts families to test Zhou Ming, and let him stay in the security bureau to do more things that benefit China, but now, I am afraid it can't be restored.

During the years as the director of the security bureau headquarters, the cold room has thought about how to maximize the role of each.

After Zhou Ming joined the Security Bureau, although he was afraid of Zhou Ming this week, he believed that Zhou Ming was a man with a country in mind as far as Zhou Ming helped the country win the war.

In addition, Zhou Ming traveled thousands of miles to Great Britain to rescue himself, which is enough to show that Zhou Ming is a man of great kindness and righteousness.

"Ugh."

Leng Jian sighed, because of his suspicion, the Security Bureau was afraid that it had lost a powerful boost.

In his heart, although Zhou Ming and Shen Yue were unidentified and their purpose was unknown, they did not commit any serious crimes. In this regard, they were much better than most impetuous monks in the realm of cultivation.

It is a pity that the two cannot be used by the country after all. I only hope that they will not do any of the following things in the future.

.........

In Chu Province, on a mountain peak a hundred miles away from Shennongjia, in an area invisible to mortals, there is a majestic hall.

On the stone plaque on the gate of the temple, there are two simple and simple characters carved horizontally.

If there are monks who are familiar with Taoism here, they will be able to recognize these two characters: Daodian.

This place is where the Cultivation Alliance of the Cultivation Realm is located. This old site was originally the place where the Sanqing Temple was located, and when the Sanqing Temple disappeared in the cultivation world, this place became the base of the Cultivation Alliance.

There are a total of eight foundation-building bosses in the existing cultivation alliance, and they are the most powerful force in the cultivation world.

The eight major sects in the cultivation world have infinite beauty, but they are ultimately subject to the cultivation alliance. In more common terms, the cultivation alliance is the unique boss in the cultivation world, and these eight sects are the younger brothers under its jurisdiction.

At this time, in the hall of the Taoist Temple, eight people were sitting cross-legged around a round jade spirit plate, with eight pairs of eyes staring at the black and white light and shadow on the top.

"What do you think?"

An old man with long beard and white hair looked at the portrait on the spiritual disk and asked several others.

This long-bearded and white-haired old man is the principal of the Cultivation Alliance, known as Daopan.

"Tian Ji Pan has never seen such an omen in the past hundred years. Hell and misfortune have been accompanied. It...it is impossible to infer the cause."

An old man in a cyan commoner lowered his eyebrows and said in thought.

This old man in commoner is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Cultivation Alliance, named Shangyuan.

"This female light and shadow are black and white, and it is unpredictable."

An old man in black opened his eyes and murmured.

This one is the deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Cultivation Alliance, named Xiang Yubo.

Except for these three people, the other five shook their heads.

"As you wait, do you want to bring it back to the league for interrogation?"

Dao Pan looked at Shang Yuan and Xiang Yu with a pair of dark and deep eyes, with a hint of inquiry.

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