Locke did not come back alone at Uehara's home.

"Zhang Daxian!" Zhang Ling covered her mouth and looked at the person behind Locke.

"Prepare me a month to two months of food, I'm going out for a while," said Rock.

"Okay." Zhang Ling was a little surprised why Zhang Daxian behind Locke didn't speak, but she still honestly agreed.

While Zhang Ling was cooking, Locke called Zhang Xuan to his bedroom.

Originally, a well-equipped bedroom was transformed into a training room by Locke. Stepping on the wooden floor, Locke asked Zhang Xuan to perform a master Maoshan magic for him.

The result was very disappointing to Locke. He only had a small ball of true qi in his dantian. Before entering the Qi refining stage, Zhang Yan, who was in the Qi sensation stage, only had the trick of turning yellow talismans into fire and spitting them into ice.

The yellow talisman turns into fire is a yellow talisman paper that uses characteristics, silently chanting spells and combining the true energy in the abdomen to use a fire ball that looks like the fireball technique.

The power of this pseudo-fireball technique is equal to the heat of a torch, and Locke feels it is difficult to cook rice and water.

Spitting into ice means spitting out a ball of saliva, which will form ice in the air to achieve the goal of defeating the enemy.

In the eyes of the ignorant Zhang Village people, these little tricks are amazing Taoist techniques. In the eyes of Locke, the two grenades developed by this plane's technological power are much more useful.

No matter how high your Taoist skills are, can you resist a rocket launcher? Can you bear a ballistic missile head-on without death like Locke?

Zhang Yan was not always controlled by Locke. It was very difficult to operate indigenous creatures. Locke's maximum control time was only four hours, and Zhang Yan's mental power was stronger than that of ordinary indigenous people, so Locke could only control him for three hours a day.

The rest of the time, he used the mental power of a first-level knight to suppress him, making him dare not move.

Zhang Xuan was suppressed by a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage with his divine thoughts.

But this is not entirely a bad thing. Under Locke's mental power, Zhang Xuan felt that his spiritual consciousness, which had not grown for many years, had become a little loose.

Now Zhang Xuan only hopes that this master who is a foundation-building master will not make things difficult for him. He doesn't care about his senior brothers and younger brothers. Zhang Xuan is worried that he must protect his master.

After having been in contact with Locke for a while, Zhang Xuan found that this senior was not difficult to get along with. When he asked for mercy, he might not say that this senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage would not make things difficult for them.

Maoshan is a first-class sect in China, but Zhang Xuan believes that there are very few treasures in Maoshan that can attract a powerful man in the Foundation Establishment Period.

"The Taoist art you practice is so powerful?" Locke cursed angrily after watching Zhang Xuan's performance.

When he read Zhang Yan's memory, he reads useful things. His real memory is less than one percent. Otherwise, Zhang Yan's life experience for more than 30 years, plus the total memories of those people Locke has read before, Locke would become a fool, and his brain capacity would not be that big.

Maybe Locke will not even recognize himself by then and will be completely lost in other people's memories.

So when you look at other people's memories, Locke usually doesn't do it if he can.

Zhang Yan was not angry when he was mocked by Locke. According to legend, the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage could destroy mountains and rivers, and could even control the sky. He was a Taoist boy with a slight aura, of course, he was not at the same level as others' vision.

Maybe he wanted to raise his master's status so that Locke would not make things difficult for his master when he went to Maoshan in the future. Zhang Xuan said in a proud tone, "My master is the strongest Taoist priest in Maoshan and the most powerful in China. He can catch bullets with empty hands."

At the end of the day, it seemed that what he said was not sufficient, Zhang Yan added, "It's not a pistol bullet, it's a rifle bullet."

Seeing Zhang Xuan's proud look, Locke said with a funny look, "A old guy at the sixth level of Qi training, if he doesn't have this ability, what's the use for him?"

The true qi used by the monks in this plane is also a kind of elemental energy, which is very different from the fighting qi in the wizard world. The true qi is not aggressive and has unique health.

Zhang Xuan is in his thirties, and his appearance is not much different from Locke's current 20-year-old appearance, so he is thanks to the Maoshan Taoist scripture he practiced.

Ignoring Zhang Xuan's self-promotion, Locke recalled another feature of Maoshan.

"Corpsy craft?"

Judging from Zhang Yan's memory, this corpse-driven technique is very similar to the undead magic that Locke had ever been exposed to.

He really wanted to see what was in Maoshan that could attract him.

After Zhang Ling finished cooking, Locke was not in a hurry to leave. After dinner, he planned to take Zhang Xuan to Maoshan directly.

Zhang Ling didn't know much about the relationship between Zhang Xuan and Locke, so she cooked more this meal and was served by three people.

As soon as she sat at the dining table, Zhang Ling served herself a bowl of vegetables. Before she could move her chopsticks, the loud knock on the door came.

Lock put down his chopsticks, felt the familiar breath outside the door, and said to Zhang Ling with great headaches, "Go and take a look."

This was the first time Zhang Ling saw Locke showing this expression. Curiously, she walked over to open the door.

Crack, the door opened, and a girl with a single ponytail in yellow clothes stood outside.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Ling asked uncertainly. She had some impression of the girl, as if she was a student of Uehara University.

She used to work at the cabbage every day, and she had seen 60% of Uehara University students. The girl just looked familiar and was not sure.

Zhang Ling knows Ma Xiaoxiao, but Ma Xiaoxiao doesn't recognize Zhang Ling. Who cares about the appearance of a canteen employee?

Seeing that it was a woman who opened the door, Ma Xiaoxiao held her mouth and looked at the shoe cabinet at the door. In addition to a few pairs of men's shoes, there were also two pairs of pink slippers, which were obviously for girls.

His eyes turned red again, and Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know what kind of emotions he was. She was a little angry, a little depressed, and more of an impulse.

The girl pushed Zhang Ling away, who was blocking the door, and rushed in directly. She saw two men sitting on the sofa in the living room, one of which was not Locke, who was.

"Classmate Locke, you, do you have a girlfriend?!" Ma Xiaoxiao said excitedly like a little wife who caught her cheating husband.

Seeing this, Locke's face turned bitter, and he was really afraid of this girl.

After being caught by Locke, Zhang Xuan, who was not tortured, sat here to eat for free, looked back and forth several times Locke and Ma Xiaoxiao. As a modern person, speculation about the romantic affairs of this senior immediately flashed through his mind.

Old cow eats tender grass? Catches evildoers in the room?

Zhang Xuan hurriedly picked up the bowl of rice, looking at the nose and nose. This level of fight was not something he could mix with.

So far, only Zhang Xuan knows that Locke is not a young man in his twenties.

How is it possible for a 20-year-old powerful foundation-building power?

Recalling the records of the foundation-building monks who have lived for 220 years in their life, Zhang Xuan judged that this senior Luo might be an old guy who had lived for more than a hundred years.

Not to mention more than a hundred years, China has been established. It has not been seventy years.

Zhang Xuan's affairs were not his own. Locke had no way to care about Zhang Ling's surprise. He was worried about how to deal with this little girl.

How about changing her memory directly?

Just as he had this idea, Locke shook his head. He could feel that at least fifteen natives were staring around his house, and even sniper rifles were set up on the roof of the next building.

If it weren't for the knowledge of basic plane military weapons, Locke could see that the insurance for those weapons was not available, and he only thought he had been exposed.

It seems that these people protect Ma Xiaoxiao.

This girl is not low in her status. Locke felt that those who protected her were very similar to the soldiers who had entered the military camp before.

"This is my nanny." Rock pointed at Zhang Ling and said.

"This is my cousin." Locke said again, pointing at Zhang Xuan who was cooking rice.

Hearing this, Zhang Ling's expression did not change much, and Zhang Xuan almost squirted out the meal.

Both he and Locke look in their twenties, but no matter how you look at it, he looks a little older. Even if you talk nonsense, you should say that he is his cousin.

Zhang Yan didn't have the courage to expose Lock in person. He did not stand at the door like the dull Zhang Ling, but put down his rice bowl and said in a kind tone, "You are my cousin's classmate, have I heard my cousin mention you? Have you eaten? Can't you come and sit down and eat?"

Zhang Xuan’s life experience for more than thirty years was there. This emergency response made Locke nodded, but the next sentence inviting Ma Xiaoxiao to come for dinner was not a mess. Locke glared at Zhang Xuan and told him not to talk too much.

When Locke glared, Zhang Xuan shrank his neck and stopped talking. He picked up the bowl and continued to stew rice, looking like a starving ghost was reincarnated.

Ma Xiaoxiao's mood stabilized this time.

Locke and Zhang Xuan have great acting skills, an old fox in his forties and a little fox in his thirties. Ma Xiaoxiao is only twenty years old today, so how can they see their flaws?

Moreover, Ma Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Ling several times just now. Except for her slightly better skin, there was nothing special about it. Judging from her clothes, it seemed that she was from the countryside, which was in line with the image of a nanny Locke mentioned.

It’s not the case that standing here is not the case. Ma Xiaoxiao is quite straight-hearted. She just swayed her braids and changed her shoes. She really sat next to Locke and had a meal.

She was close to Locke. As soon as she approached, Locke smelled a girl's fragrance.

Frowning, Locke quietly opened a distance.

It’s not him, Liu Xiahui, but he has not touched a woman for more than five years in the Deep Blue Hellfire World, and he is afraid that he can’t control it.

Locke will either not provoke women or provoke them, and will have a beginning and an end. What will happen to Ma Xiaoxiao in real life? Locke will definitely bring Ma Xiaoxiao back to the wizard world in the future and try every means to make her have a longer life and accompany her.

But is this possible? Locke himself may not be able to go back now. As for increasing the lifespan of an ordinary creature, it is even more difficult. Locke still has this kind of self-knowledge.

Ma Xiaoxiao didn't know Locke's thoughts, but she could feel a little distant about Locke.

Humph, since I dare to break into your house, are you still afraid of this difficulty?

The children who came out of the courtyard were brave and dared to do anything. There were two powerful parents behind them. As long as they didn’t poke the sky down, someone would naturally take care of them.
Chapter completed!