In this practice, although Zuo Qingcang completely devoured Dior's personality in the third divine division, it was still too exhausting to rely on his main power to suppress it.

After all, it is a job that can fight against oneself, and even after it is swallowed, it is affected by Dior's bad character.

In the past, he would never have teased his female subordinates.

After breathing out, Zuo Qingcang had decided that the rest of the character of the third distraction would definitely not use his own power to suppress it. It consumes a lot and has obvious side effects, which is too unprofitable.

Opening his eyes, looking at Mo Fangyun in front of him, Zuo Qingcang said, "How long have I been practicing?"

Mo Fangyun was stunned for a moment. At the end, her consciousness began to blur and she didn't remember how long it had passed. At this moment, a female voice came from behind Mo Fangyun.

"It's about four hours." Ji Nanxian walked up with a smile on his face, and held Mo Fang, who was still weak with one hand: "Is the teacher practicing the virtual martial arts?"

"Yes." Zuo Qingcang nodded: "Nan Xian, you have spent too much time on the management of power. The martial arts idea is not pure. Find some time to go into seclusion. Once a year, you can sort out your spirits and eliminate distracting thoughts."

"I don't have the talent of a teacher. It's already a lucky chance to be able to condense the martial arts body. How could I still hope to go further?" Ji Nanxian said slowly: "It's Sun Feibai, this kid is talented, and I don't know what level of Taoism he has reached now."

Sun Feibai has lived in seclusion for many years, and even with Atlantis' current power, he has not been able to find the other party.

Ji Nanxian continued, "Teacher, we are here to say goodbye. We will set off back to the West Coast later."

After chatting with Ji Nanxian and Shen Anan for a few more words, Zuo Qingcang watched the two leave.

"I was injured in Jean Yun, so I'd better help her down."

After hearing what Ji Nanxian said, Mo Fangyun struggled and said, "I'm fine, just take a break."

"Let's go." Zuo Qingcang said lightly: "If you are injured, you will naturally have to rest and recuperate. Even if I am the same, there is nothing to show off."

Hearing Zuo Qingcang's orders, Mo Fangyun slowly went down the mountain with the help of Ji Nanxian. When the three of them gradually drifted away, Zuo Qingcang slowly stretched out his palm.

“the_world”

Accompanied by a light shout, a figure slowly emerged from behind Zuo Qingcang, and the breeze and ice and snow within five meters of his body turned into stillness.

After devouring Dior, just like when he was distracted from the first and second, Zuo Qingcang naturally inherited and mastered some of the opponent's abilities.

However, as his own strength increases, the sage-displaying expertise obtained by the Third Disperse Devouring now is obviously stronger and more practical.

Looking at the static world of five meters all over his body, Zuo Qingcang's mouth gradually smiled.

‘Durable for 8 seconds, it will not be activated again after 3 seconds.’

‘Will it deteriorate slightly, indeed?’

...

On the hillside, Ji Nanxian helped Mo Fangyun walk step by step. Although her face was still smiling, her eyes were a little cold.

"Visiting the Clouds." Ji Nanxian said: "You are sixteen years old, haven't you considered getting married yet?"

Mo Fangyun frowned: "No need."

"Women always have to get married." Ji Nanxian said with concern: "Why would I introduce you to you. I have many excellent boys under my command. How do you think of Leshan? I have condensed my martial arts body like you at a young age."

"I said no." Mo Fangyun shook his head.

"hehe."

Ji Nanxian's expression also became a little cold:

"Do you know, when I was working hard on the West Coast, my biggest annoying thing was that others stole my things. One time, when I opened a store, a gangster boss snatched our goods. On the third night, I took it myself and cut him into a bucket of minced meat and poured it into the sea."

"What do you want to say?" A trace of discomfort flashed in Mo Fangyun's eyes.

"I didn't say anything." Ji Nanxian chuckled: "It's just a person, it's better to be peaceful and peaceful, otherwise everyone will snatch it away, how can society develop?"

While talking, Ji Nanxian touched Mo Fangyun's head, but was avoided by the other party with an unhappy look on his face, and then smiled and left.

Chen Anan looked interesting. When he passed Mo Fangyun's body, he suddenly said, "You'd better listen to her." After that, he left with a mysterious look on his face.

She caught up with Ji Nanxian in a few steps and smiled and said, "Is it worth it?"

"Are you still laughing?" A hint of annoyance flashed across Ji Nanxian's face: "You saw it too? That little bitch. If possible, I would have transferred her to Yinxiren's side long ago."

"Then there is no need to use your Dharma body." Chen Anan said helplessly.

"You can see all this?"

"I don't know your temper yet?"

"Hmph, this girl has condensed the martial arts body. You also know that such people are so stubborn that they don't use the Dharma body. If they just make a simple warning, isn't it useless?"

...

On the other side, Zuo Qingcang stood on the top of the mountain. The cold air beside him gradually melted, and the snow water turned into clear springs along the top of the mountain and flowed down.

Behind Zuo Qingcang, a black man was wearing a suit-like pair of clothes and a tie, and said slowly: "Boss, it's been a long time since I saw you." He looked relaxed, and he seemed to not care about how terrible Zuo Qingcang was in front of him.

"Where is your brother?"

"That nigger? He was beaten to death." Charlie said indifferently: "How do you look at my suit? Those empires seem to like it very much. I plan to make a good batch and sell it to them."

Zuo Qingcang did not answer his words and looked directly into Charlie's eyes: "Amway? Have you done your old job again?"

Although Charlie was informed of Zuo Qingcang's appearance early in the morning due to various reasons for his busy business, he was from Heilong Mountain that he had only arrived today.

Hearing Zuo Qingcang's question, Charlie smiled: "Boss, listen to me, this thing is very profitable, just give me some time..."

Zuo Qingcang blinked his fingers lightly, Charlie groaned, and a bloody flower burst out from his right knee, and he was half kneeling on the ground.

"Do you think I'm dead and can do whatever you want?"

"Boss, listen to my explanation..." Another cry of pain, a cloud of blood splashed out from his chest, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

It seemed like a feeling of frozen souls came, and Charlie trembled and reached into his arms, took out a stack of papers: "This is the letter of the 102 officials in Xinlu, Haijing."

Zuo Qingcang raised his eyebrows, took the document and said in surprise: "You can really fool people."

"Hehe, they are now the Crown Marketing Director of our company."

"Dissolved, I don't need this kind of thing."

"Of course, of course, I was just playing around." Charlie Tian crawled in front of Zuo Qingcang with a face, then took out a small box from his arms, and handed it to Zuo Qingcang with care: "Sir, this is something I have finally gotten in the past few weeks, I was late for this thing."

Zuo Qingcang took the box casually, but after opening it, his face changed slightly: "Where did you find this thing?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!