"I heard that Zhang Sheng is not in a good state recently."
In the bedroom, Wang Lu casually asked while looking at the form submitted by Cai Xia.
Cai Xia snorted. "His life flying sword is destroyed, of course, his state is not right."
"If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. His life flying sword was soaked in gutter oil when he was advancing to the King Pill. After this disaster, he will have to change it sooner or later. Moreover, didn't I give him a high-grade magical weapon? With his aptitude, he should be able to use it as usual after refining it for a month. Not to mention that he originally cultivated the Emotion Sword, using emotion as a sword, his life flying sword is not that important. "
"Humph, you always have something to say. Obviously, you two didn't take good care of him..."
Wang Lu smiled. "Your conscience has been soaked in gutter oil, right? When Zhang Sheng was in trouble, the Demon King was invading. Big Senior Brother and I were too busy saving you, so how could we care about Zhang Sheng? Not to mention that Big Senior Brother had already taught him a life-saving trick … Oh, that's right, the method to explode the flying sword was taught by Big Senior Brother. Even if you want to complain, you can't blame me.
Cai Xia curled her lips. Knowing that she couldn't argue with the other party, she was too lazy to say anything more.
"I've given you the form. I still have to cultivate, so I can't chat with you anymore."
After sending Cai Xia away, Wang Lu turned his head and was surprised to see Ouyang Shang standing behind him, holding another form in his hand.
As the controller of the Dragon Palace, Ouyang Shang was naturally no exception when he integrated other cultivators into the array. As the most important part of the array, the Dragon Palace was now like his hands and feet that could be freely used, so it was not surprising that it could appear and disappear unpredictably.
What was surprising was the form in his hand.
"Zhang Sheng's matter is really not over yet?"
"Yes." Ouyang Shang said, "That day, after he blew up his flying sword and escaped, his behavior was very strange. At that time, the Demon King's infiltration caused a disturbance. He Yue, who was the closest to Zhang Sheng, rushed to protect him. According to her, when Zhang Sheng's primordial spirit returned, his expression was very strange. I'm afraid it's not as simple as the explosion of his flying sword."
Wang Lu said, "It's indeed not simple. The Demon King personally covered for him and set up an ambush... You've just diagnosed Zhang Sheng, what's the result?"
"Everything is normal, except that he's a little weak."
"Weak? Are you physically weak or mentally weak? " At this time, Wang Lu also saw the form in Ouyang Shang's hand. That form was the result of his comprehensive examination of Zhang Sheng. There were several interesting data.
"Both." Ouyang Shang said, "There's no need to talk about his weak body, as for his guilty conscience … it's not accurate to say that he's guilty. His Primordial Spirit is highly active, especially his awe-inspiring sword intent. It doesn't seem like his Natal Flying Sword was destroyed."
"He cultivates the Emotion Sword, using emotion as his sword. As long as the emotion is there, the sword will be there. Look at him, he is in heat."
Ouyang Shang said with a wry smile, "What Junior Sister He Yue told me was more or less the same … Just now, I blew up my flying sword in exchange for my primordial spirit to return to my body. As a result, my first breath was particularly heavy, as if I was very emotional. Later, I used my immortal heart cultivation to control it. He Yue thought that he had just experienced a fierce battle and hadn't adjusted himself, but in fact … "
"Actually, she's in heat," Wang Lu concluded without hesitation.
"The problem is, when I went to ask Zhang Sheng, he refused to tell me anything."
Wang Lu sneered, "Will you tell your companions when you have a wet dream?"
"… So, didn't I come to find you? This kind of low-level topic, it's still you who can open up the situation, I can't. "
"Hmph, you finally recognize the huge gap between you and me?"
"…"
— —
After an hour, Wang Lu returned to the room and shrugged, "Just as I guessed."
Ouyang Shang was stunned, "It's really her? The ghost won't go away. "
As early as before Wang Lu left to find Zhang Sheng to have a heart-to-heart talk, Ouyang Shang and he had guessed who could make Zhang Sheng's mind unstable. The final conclusion was that the poison-extracting physician who should have died in the desert was the most likely.
For those who cultivated the Emotion Sword, the word 'emotion' had always been sudden and vigorous, and it was hard to forget for a long time. Of course, it was not easy to be like that senior who had ascended and only loved one person in his life, and in recent years, there were also many who had wanton love. Being devoted to love was love, but was being fickle in love not love? A devoted person could break ten thousand methods with one sword, and a fickle person could also refine a million swords to kill everything.
But Zhang Sheng was at least not a fickle person. For more than two years, he did not say it, but everyone knew that he had not forgotten what happened in the desert in his heart.
At that time, they left in a hurry and did not see the final fate of the desert demons, but with a weak and degenerated body suddenly erupting with the power of ancestral atavism, it was cutting off their own path of retreat. Plus, there was still the world-destroying demonic wolf underground. No matter how they thought about it, it was a dead end for them. For this reason, Wang Chenye came back and got drunk. However, Zhang Sheng, who had a more intense temperament, did not say a word. It was just that since then, he, who was originally outgoing and cheerful, became old-fashioned.
The mental journey was extremely complicated, but there was no need to mention it. In short, at least on the surface, Zhang Sheng had never said anything. The matter of cultivation was also cautious and conscientious, so everyone tacitly avoided talking about it. Cultivators must cultivate their mind. After a period of time, Zhang Sheng would naturally adjust, but unfortunately, time waits for no man.
Ouyang Shang muttered, "If that's the case, the other party has really grasped a weak link. Zhang Sheng's strength and talent are impeccable, and his temperament is actually more resolute and decisive than ordinary people. However, the sword of emotion is double-edged, it can hurt others and also hurt oneself. The elders of the sect intended to let him go through the tribulation of King Pill — with his temperament, he should not have gone through the tribulation of emotion so early."
"Hehe, this is purely a mistake in the training policy. You have made him too pure and ignorant, so infatuated with a native girl once … Since you have already considered the existence of the tribulation of emotion, either let him cultivate in the mountains all the way to the King Pill, or simply find a beautiful girl in the sect to arrange a marriage for him …"
Ouyang Shang said, "Who would have thought that there would be a native civilization in the Savage Land …"
"Even if there is no native civilization, there can still be fox spirits, cat-eared girls … Moreover, when you are really lonely, even a goat or a wild dog is a source of risk."
"Hey, you think too much of Junior Brother Zhang Sheng …"
"To be honest, do you want him to fall in love with a pure, innocent, charming, and lovely sheep, or do you want him to fall in love with a demon woman who is the natural enemy of mankind?"
"Good question …" Ouyang Shang was stunned, and then really fell into contemplation.
"To tell you the truth, I think a beautiful sheep is also a good choice … At least we can teach her to cultivate, and when she transforms into a human, then …"
"… Big Brother, you really have a good appetite."
Ouyang Shang quickly explained, "This is just an academic discussion … Back to the topic, how are you going to solve the problem of Zhang Sheng?"
"The best way is to let him fall in love with someone else, which can maintain the sharpness of the Emotion Sword and also prevent him from being tempted by the demon race …"
Ouyang Shang said, "But this is probably very difficult. In the past two years, we have also thought of ways to match him in the golden generation. From He Yue, Fei Ying, Cai Xia … They have all been partners with him, but their immortal hearts are not moved."
Speaking of this, Ouyang Shang had no lack of complaints. Zhang Sheng, this little bastard, was rarely moved, but the moment he moved, he moved on to the demon race. This ability was really rare.
"I think there is a problem with the previous way of partnering." Wang Lu said, "Letting them take turns in pairs is to cultivate the feelings of colleagues. If true feelings can be cultivated in this way, he should have had a lover long ago after being on the mountain for so many years. "
"Then what do you think?" Ouyang Shang asked slightly mischievously.
"… You just want to hear this sentence from my mouth, right? The simplest way is, of course, to find someone who is willing to sacrifice herself. Zhang Sheng, this kid, obviously talks about love from the body. He can even do it with a native girl, if it is a girl of the same race, it is estimated that he will play until his kidney explodes. Moreover, he tasted the taste of flesh two years ago, and in the following two years, it is difficult to do it alone. It is time to find a partner for him. "
Ouyang Shang said, "Actually, I think there are many Junior Sisters who like him."
"Geniuses will shine wherever they go. Moreover, in these two years, his infatuated face is the best to entice young girls. Those Junior Sisters have been cultivating in the mountains all year round, so they do not have much experience. It is natural for them to be attracted to him. "
"Who do you think is more suitable to pair with him?"
"Well, we can arrange the Junior Sisters according to the size of their breasts in descending order, and then pair them in turn."
"…"
"Or according to the size of their hips? I am not too clear about his preferences, but as the Big Brother, you should be more familiar with him, so you should have a good understanding of his sexual preferences. "
"You are the one who knows that!"
— —
While Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang were painstakingly discussing which girl to choose to pair with Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng himself was also at a loss.
Just now, Wang Lu came to ask him about his experience after his primordial spirit left his body, and when he saw Wang Lu, he knew that his secret could not be kept.
In fact, he did not intend to keep it a secret, because he was still clear about the priorities of the matter. It was true that the beautiful figure of the poison-extracting physician had always been lingering in his heart, but compared to a momentary love, decades of feelings for fellow disciples were undoubtedly much heavier.
He had cultivated the Emotion Sword for so many years, and had long learned to use all kinds of emotions. Otherwise, before he met the poison-extracting physician, would the Emotion Sword not have shown its might?
But he did not want to explain these words, because anything said with the mouth would always have an effect. Nothing could prove everything better than practice. Moreover, rather than letting Big Brother and the others worry about these trivial matters, it was better to solve the problem himself. The two of them were already busy enough, so he should not make them worry more.
Wasn't the management trainee program to cultivate the ability to solve problems independently?
Of course, this problem was not easy to solve … Love had always been the fiercest of many emotions. A person could have a number of family and friends, but there was usually only one true love. If he could not forget it, it would always be a hidden danger. It could be assumed that the Demon Race was also aware of this point …
Unfortunately, they were too stupid. Did they really think that with this trick, they could make him change sides? What a joke!
The experience two years ago, now that he thought about it, was like a dream, but since it was a dream, there would always be a day when he woke up.
Zhang Sheng gently stroked the brand-new flying sword in his hand, and his heart had already made up its mind.
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