Chapter 112

The two immortals were sent away with laughter. Shenye was directly called by Zilai and completed the handprint ceremony. After a blood light, Shenye became the next person to conclude a contract with the frog, and this position should have belonged to the Watergate watching the play.

"Don't show your feet when you steal skills in the future. No one will think so of you in the future."

Since then, he has taught God night with great sincerity, but he can't think that God night stole skills from him when he taught.

"System, I just touched myself. What skills did I steal?"

Seeing the fighting of lecherous immortals one after another, the terrible effect of Ninja is really desirable, which leads to Shenye's secretly glad and self coming to be divided into a group.

"Congratulations to the host for stealing the Ninja spiral pill. The cooling time is 10 minutes."

"... I said you did it on purpose. There are so many ninja skills since you came here. You don't steal anything. You have to steal a spiral pill for me. This is not..."

Wait, spiral pill?

Although spiral pill is a kind of Ninja that looks very powerful in the early stage, the strength of Shenye now doesn't need this single explosion skill at all.

It's just that I have already had a divine night to improve my skills. At this moment, I have a novel idea in my heart.

"Now that I know the immortal mode and the spiral pill, can I develop those spiral pills of magic by myself?"

"If you go back to the host, it is possible in theory, but you need a long time to experiment."

Get a systematic positive answer. Shenye's heart felt excited for the first time. The previous Ninja was either stolen from others or learned with the writing wheel eye. He never studied through his own efforts. The development of the magic spiral pill made Shenye's heart a little refreshing.

But now the most important thing is to learn the immortal mode.

"Lecherous immortal, when are we going to practice? I also point to you to teach me immortal mode."

"The immortal mode is not so easy to learn. I'd better go back to the village and think about it in the long run."

Zilai's expression was uncertain. Even Shenye couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

Back to Watergate, the boy who didn't have any trouble all day is silent now, but different from Zilai, Shenye saw through what he thought at a glance.

"Strength can't go up overnight. As long as you study hard, you will soon find your own way to become stronger."

"But Shenye, you are just as old as me. Why are you so powerful? Although it's not very good, isn't big snake pill staring at your body for your potential? This is also a side indication that you are very strong."

"Stop talking. Will you enjoy such a good thing thrown at you?"

"I won't enjoy it, but it will prove that my strength has improved."

When it comes to the Watergate, he laughs. Obviously, he also finds that this is not a good thing. He turns and runs towards Zilai who is still packing.

"Since I'm a teacher, I also want to learn immortal mode ~"

Without looking up, he still packed his things and said, "if you want to learn magic, you can't learn it overnight. Besides, it still needs some talent. I'll know if it's OK when I take you to practice."

There is no problem with what he said. It sounds very fair, but the final power of interpretation is still in zilaiye's hands.

The regretful Watergate returns to Shenye again. The elated look just now has disappeared, leaving only the drooping head like frost beating eggplant.

"Don't worry, there's me. Even if I come here, I don't want to train you. I'll teach you the Ninja I learned."

"Yes."

The Watergate who came back was obviously not in the mood to listen to this. He just promised and picked up his things again.

"Come on, it's time to go back."

Not long after, Zilai led the team to bring them back. On the way, he also brought the red beans who had previously fainted, and then went straight back to the village.

Compared with the excitement in the past, Muye village is now in a state of war preparation. The defection of big snake pill is not a small matter for Muye, not to mention that it is not a real era of peace, so it is necessary to make these preparations.

"The three generations of adults have sent ninjas from other groups to find the trace of the big snake pill. We don't have a task yet. I'll take advantage of this time to practice with you. I won't face the big snake pill next time. I'll gather at the gate one morning."

Leave these words, turn around and leave, regardless of the expressions on the other three faces.

"God night, let's eat a bowl of ramen?"

In the face of Watergate's invitation, Shenye resolutely shook his head. He still wanted to ask himself about today's things, including why his magic can't enter the immortal mode. If these problems can be solved one day earlier, he can develop new Ninja one day earlier. Shenye can't wait.

"Watergate, take your new members to get familiar with each other first. I have something to do with the lecherous immortal."

No matter how the Watergate reacted, Shenye directly chased in the direction of coming and leaving.

"Why are you so anxious today? Red beans, let's eat a bowl of ramen? "

"I'll come on your treat."

"... all right."

The God night running all the way looked for a circle in the direction of zilaiye leaving, and there was no trace of zilaiye at all, and the strangest thing was that he didn't even appear on the top of the tree outside the women's bathhouse he often went to.

"What's going on, Congliang?"

If you don't find Zilai, you can only turn around and go to the office of the third generation. If Zilai is not going to the women's bathhouse, there is only one place.

Sure enough, before entering the fire shadow office, the familiar heroic voice came to God night's ears.

"Why do you want to arrange these kids for me? It can be solved with my own strength. Even if you give them to me, only one red bean is enough. Don't you even believe my strength, master?"

"Of course, I know your strength, but I always feel that Shenye's identity is not simple, and he hesitates about his past. After all, people in his village shouldn't be on guard?"

The answer to the question is not that the ape flies and the sun cuts, but another gloomy voice. It is the darkness of the wood leaf - Zhicun Tuan Zang.

"It's not just for surveillance. As the most potential little guy in the village, I don't think it's appropriate to let anyone be his teacher. Only you've been wandering outside. Maybe you can teach him to become another Muye strong man."