My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Master Yixiu would naturally not agree to this.

It's not like you live alone with Simu, so why change it to Simu Dojo?

It's as if I'm borrowing to live in your house.

Other things may be tolerable, but this one is absolutely unbearable.

The seriousness of this matter is almost comparable to the two people's argument over whether salty bean curd is better than sweet bean curd.

Absolutely not giving an inch!

Zhang Jing looked at the two people staring at each other like bullfighting, and wanted to propose a longer plaque with the words 'Simu and Yixiu share a warm little home'.

But thinking that such a proposal might get beaten, so after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Let these two old urchins go to toss.

It doesn't matter what the name is, anyway, it's right if he doesn't join.

……

……

Take a night off.

Early the next morning.

Zhang Jing finally filled his body with mana.

As for the other three, although the injuries of Master Yixiu and Taoist Zodiac have improved a lot, obvious scars can still be seen, and it may take a while for them to fully recover.

As for the four-eyed Taoist priest, yesterday was actually the most serious injury he suffered. After all, before Zhang Jing stepped forward, he confidently rushed up to the thousand-year-old zombie to challenge him one-on-one. In the end, the thousand-year-old zombie pressed him on the ground and rubbed him for a long time .

If it hadn't been in a transformed state at that time, and its defense power had greatly increased, he would have been killed long ago!

But even so, he was beaten so abruptly that his transformation state lost its effect.

So it stands to reason that the four-eyed Taoist priest should also be the slowest to recover from his injuries.But when he got up in the morning, he found that the four-eyed Taoist priest had recovered from his injury the best!

Especially yesterday's bruised and swollen head, which could not open one eye, but now it has almost recovered.

That is, some of the wounds on the body that were scratched by the sharp nails of the thousand-year-old zombies have not healed yet.

Among them, there are naturally weird ones.

Zhang Jing suddenly remembered that two months ago, when he followed Taoist Simu to his dojo, on the first day back home, Taoist Simu wanted to clean up the house, but he was so unlucky that he was beaten up instead After a meal.

At that time, the four-eyed Taoist priest also had a bruised nose and a swollen face, but after going back to the house and casting some spells, the injuries on his face were almost healed when he reappeared.

Zhang Jing took a look at the injury of the four-eyed priest, and couldn't help being a little envious.

This is really a very useful spell!

Want to learn……

The four-eyed Daoist was very uncomfortable seeing Zhang Jing's eyes, and immediately stared at him vigilantly and asked, "What do you want to do, kid? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Zhang Jing didn't hide anything, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Four Eyes, what's the name of your quick recovery formula?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest immediately turned his head and said, "Don't think about it! You have already learned my two most powerful spells for free, the monster-slaying formula and the magic-inviting spell. I can say that I treat you better than my apprentices." Don’t hold on to my other techniques, so don’t hold out any hope!”

Zhang Jing looked at the stingy look of the four-eyed Taoist priest, as if he regarded his magic formula as a treasure and refused to pass it on to him.

He is not in a hurry.

Just sighed, nodded and said: "To be honest, I also feel that I owe you a lot, uncle. I learned two of your most powerful techniques for free, but I can't give you any feedback. ..."

"It's good to know!" The four-eyed Taoist relaxed his vigilance after hearing the words, and said with a snort, "It's really not my uncle who is stingy, and I didn't want you to give me any feedback. You are a junior, what can you have on your body? I am rare? Besides, you are not my closed disciple. If you really learned all my skills, what would it be like? I will be ashamed in front of other fellow Taoists after four eyes! The magic technique, and the monster-slaying formula that the master passed on to me alone back then, are both given to you, the uncle has been generous enough to you!"

Zhang Jing nodded understandingly, expressing his understanding.

only……

Suddenly Zhang Jing frowned, his face turned pale, cold sweat almost fell off his forehead.

Zhang Jing covered his chest with one hand, and said out of breath, "It's just... I just saw you yesterday being crushed and beaten by those thousand-year-old zombies, and you lost your transformation status, and you were about to lose your life. I was so anxious at the time , I thought in my heart that I must not let Master Uncle have anything to do with you! So, I didn't have time to complete the breakthrough at the time, so I hurried to stop the Millennium Flying Zombie... Now, I have left a hidden danger of internal injury."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing looked pitifully at the four-eyed priest.

The implication seems to be saying: the words have reached this point, it depends on what you do, uncle.

Anyway, my nephew was injured in a desperate effort to save you.Don't you just have the heart to ignore it?

"..."

Seeing this, the Taoist priest with four eyes was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched. After a while, he said angrily: "My formula has no effect on healing internal injuries! If you have internal injuries, you can slowly heal them yourself!"

"Is that so..."

Zhang Jing put down his hand covering his chest in annoyance, and pretended to be sick.

However, this did not bother Zhang Jing.

He immediately bent his left hand to keep his right hand, and said with emotion: "Yesterday when I rescued you from the thousand-year-old Fei Zong, I used the demon-slaying formula at the beginning... right? Well, I used it at the time The Monster Slaying Jue got you, Uncle, and compared several moves with that thousand-year-old zombie, and another thousand-year-old flying palm hit me on the arm... Actually, my right arm still hurts so badly, last night it was almost dead. The pain made me sleepless all night. I don’t know if there is any fracture..."

Daoist Simu blushed with anger this time, and his breath was short of breath. He gritted his teeth and warned: "Boy, I advise you not to be too careless! Do you really think your uncle is too old to lift a sword?" ?”

This kid, even if you want to act, please act professionally, okay?

One second he was still saying that he had suffered an internal injury, and the next second he was saying that his bones hurt.

Is it really because my four eyes are so easy to deceive?

If you acted more realistically, I would have nothing to say.

You have made it clear that you regard my four eyes as a fool, how could I do what you wish so easily!

This bastard definitely became so scheming and full of bad things because he was with his senior brother!

Seeing the angry look of the four-eyed priest, Zhang Jing smiled embarrassingly, and could only give up.

It seems that the four-eyed uncle has become smarter, and it is not so easy to be fooled into being unable to get off the shelf.

"Hey..." After Zhang Jing smiled, he quickly waved his right arm and said, "My arm seems to be almost healed, so don't worry about it, uncle."

If the coaxing is not successful this time, it will be better next time.

Anyway, Zhang Jing already regarded Master Uncle Simu's healing formula as something in his pocket, so he must learn it!