Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master/

Chapter 128 Chapter 128: I'll Take You to Play (Full Version)

Three-year-old Ning Zhuo brought out a small stove and refined a new material for Sun Lingtong on the spot.

Sun Lingtong sneered,"I don't even need a pill furnace, and watch carefully."

He stretched out his palm and lit a fire from his palm.

He threw the herbs into the fire one after another, and soon got brand-new herbs.

"How is it?"

After Ning Zhuo checked, he clapped his hands again and again: "Brother Sun, you are so amazing! You don't need a pill furnace, you can do it with your bare hands."

faster and better than me.

Sun Lingtong shook her head."This is nothing. You have to be humble."

Ning Zhuo hummed and nodded heavily.

Four-year-old Ning Zhuo holds a talisman pen and draws runes on talisman paper.

Once you get there, you'll succeed.

Sun Lingtong was slightly shocked. She knew that she had to be faster than Ning Zhuo and make better runes.

On the surface, he made a deliberate hiccup, his eyelids drooped, and he pinched the pen tube casually, but in reality, he was fully absorbed.

After Ning Zhuo compared them, he gave a thumbs up and praised from the bottom of his heart,"Brother Sun, you're awesome!"

"Compared to you, I'm indeed inferior. You're really too powerful!"

Sun Lingtong sighed."There are countless geniuses. Compared to them, I'm as ordinary as an ant. I'm clumsy. I have to be humble!"

Ning Zhuo nodded repeatedly."I know, I remember!"

Five-year-old Ning Zhuo took a deep breath and began to set up an array on the blank array plate.

Six hours later, he wiped the sweat off his head and said somewhat ashamed,"Brother Sun, I failed

Sun Lingtong witnessed the entire process and her heart was shocked. Ning Zhuo went all out. Although he failed, the array formation ability he displayed completely exceeded his age.

Sun Lingtong's expression was calm and calm."Not bad. Watch me."

He quickly set up the array. In just two hours, he completed the array plate.

Ning Zhuo Examiner Array Plate, Sincerely Convinced

Sun Lingtong wiped the sweat off her forehead and thought,"I'm not good at arrays. Fortunately, I tampered with the array disk last night."

He opened his mouth and said to Ning Zhuo,"These things are nothing to me. There are still many places to improve."

Ning Zhuo expressed strong approval and quickly pointed out many shortcomings on the array plate.

In the end, he took the initiative to tell Sun Lingtong,"Brother Sun, I will continue to work hard. Don't worry, I have no complacency or pride."

"That's good, that's good!"

Sun Lingtong nodded, feeling gratified.

Secretly, he felt guilty."He's only five years old. What should we do next year?"

After this, he decided to take time out in private to refine his cultivation techniques so that he could deal with Ning Zhuo, who was getting stronger and stronger.

The content of the six-year-old competition is slave beasts

Ning Zhuo is full of fighting spirit and confidence: "Brother Sun, my mighty general of the fire is very strong."

When school started this year, I hatched it myself. I started cultivating it when I was young.

This time, I sealed half of its strength in advance for the school quiz, and it easily entered the fifth place!"

Sun Lingtong nodded expressionlessly."It looks like your cockfighting is indeed powerful. Mine is not. It's only been a month!"

He laughed to himself. In fact, more than a year ago, he realized that he couldn't suppress Ning Zhuo. He specially inquired about previous examination questions and confirmed the contents of this year's quiz in advance.

Therefore, he secretly cultivated cockfighting for a long time than Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo released his mighty general of fire, and Sun Lingtong released his little black

The general took the lead in launching an attack. His wings spread out like blades, and he rushed toward his opponent with a whistling sound.

Little Blackie dodged nimbly and counterattacked quickly, hitting his opponent's chest with his sharp beak and claws.

Two chickens fight, the more fierce the war, feathers fly, blood splatters

Ning Zhuo went all out and cast spells from time to time to protect the mighty general of the fire

However, in the end, the general's all-out attack was evaded by Xiao Hei Zi, who rose into the air and grabbed the general's comb, laying the foundation for victory.

The general fell to the ground, dying.

Little Blackie's body shook as well, and he fought to the limit.

Ning Zhuo panted heavily, his face flushed red. His face was full of disappointment, and his eyes were lifeless.

His body trembled and he quickly ran to the battlefield. He placed his hands on the general's body and activated healing spells to heal it with all his strength.

The general's condition stabilized quickly, his breathing became calm, and he fell asleep.

After a while, Ning Zhuo raised his head and said in a low voice,"Brother Sun, I lost again."

He couldn't hide his frustration

Sun Lingtong's nervous mood gradually calmed down.

He originally thought that he had a huge advantage, but he didn't expect that this cockfight was inextricably tied until the end.

He knew that his victory was not martial, so he secretly invested a lot in Little Blackie, far exceeding Ning Zhuo.

Sun Lingtong felt weak in her heart and praised sincerely,"You have performed very well. If you really want to attack with all your strength, your general will definitely be the number one in the school."

Ning Zhuo shook his head."What's the point of being number one in the school? Compared to the entire Huoshi City? I'm nothing! I'm not ranked in the entire South Bean Country, let alone other cultivation countries."

All along, I can't compete with Brother Sun. I always lose!"

Sun Lingtong gritted her teeth and tried to remedy the situation."I almost failed just now!"

"Really!"

"That last move of yours seemed to be a mechanism technique, right?"

Ning Zhuo nodded."Yes, I usually use the string to train the general. Later, I consulted some cultivation techniques and designed some passwords. As long as I say them, I can make the general fly down from the sky and kill strong enemies.

At the same time, it will also activate the talisman deep in the general's feathers, allowing the general's attack to increase dramatically.

Sun Lingtong was stunned and sincerely praised,"Amazing, you have already started to use various methods to cultivate your cockfighting."

"You are not confined to the scope of the academy elder's teachings.

"You're already innovating, and the most important thing is that the actual combat effect is great.

Ning Zhuo continued in a low voice."Brother Sun, thank you for your praise. Don't comfort me. I understand!"

"I still need to work harder. This battle has exposed many of my shortcomings!"

"I'm really nothing. Compared to you guys, I'm too far behind!"

"I can only make up for the gap in talent by working harder!"

Sun Lingtong fell silent and couldn't help but wonder if she had gone too far all these years.

A seven-year-old competition made Sun Lingtong furious.

"Xiao Zhuo, what's wrong with you?"

"In the past year, although you have made progress in the Hundred Arts of Cultivation, you haven't made much progress!"

"What are you doing?"

"Did you learn it seriously?"

Ning Zhuo lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake. He told Sun Lingtong that he and his classmates had partnered up and indulged in projectile games!

Sun Lingtong carefully asked what the game was about. She found that the content of the game was boring. She was heartbroken."You're addicted to this. You're simply losing your will!"

He taught Ning Zhuo a harsh lesson that lasted for an incense stick.

Ning Zhuo teared up."Brother Sun, I will never do this again! I will definitely study hard!"

"I know I'm bad. There are too many shortcomings!"

Sun Lingtong was stunned when she heard this. She couldn't help but wonder if she had suppressed Ning Zhuo's achievements too much and distorted his knowledge, causing him to lack a sense of achievement and self-confidence, thus losing the motivation to improve himself.

"Actually!"

Sun Lingtong carefully considered her tone,"Little Zhuo, you have actually done a very outstanding job before. Don't belittle yourself too much."

Ning Zhuo said,"I know, my grandson, you don't have to comfort me, I know everything."

Sun Lingtong was speechless.

……

In Salesian Garden, Li Leifeng is holding a puppet show

Sun Lingtong sneaked into it and stole the belongings of the cultivators to use as daily cultivation resources.

After Li Leifeng's performance, he went to the box and thanked Zhou Jiajia for his large donation in this play.

Zhou Jia Lao also wanted to make friends with Li Leifeng. He asked Li Leifeng how to teach his son during the conversation.

"Under your guidance, Elder Li, the orphans in Salesian Garden have been trained very well. They are obedient and sensible, and they are also active and hardworking!"

"Sigh, my son Zhou Zeshen is naughty and mischievous. He hates school and has no interest in learning. It's really a headache.

Li Leifeng asked a few questions and learned the truth. He smiled and said,"My suggestion is to let him play!"

The Zhou family is puzzled.

Li Leifeng said,"I heard what you said just now. I already understand that your son is actually under strict supervision. After school, he goes home to make up for many times. He rarely has time to play."

"It's precisely because he plays too little. Therefore, a blade of grass, a pen, or even a cloud in the sky can make him have fun. He can daydream in his mind and absentmindedly!"

"Know that no matter how clever children are, they all have a childlike heart, and play is their nature and their only way."

An indispensable part of growth!"

"They have fun, they have fun, they have fun, they

"This is exactly the growth they need!"

Sun Lingtong, who was hiding at the side, could hear it and became absorbed.

After that, he never stole from Salesian again.

Sun Lingtong excitedly found Ning Zhuo

"You're lucky to have met me.

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His sudden words only made Ning Zhuo feel puzzled.

"Let's go, I'll take you out to play!"

Seven-year-old Ning Zhuo is unbelievable. His eyes are full of surprise.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Sun Lingtong raised her head, grabbed Ning Zhuo's arm, and walked away.

In the dark alley, Sun Lingtong "encouraged" Ning Zhuo: "See that unpleasant to the eye, according to the method I just taught you, steal a play

Ning Zhuo hesitated."Isn't it bad to steal from others?"

"What are you afraid of?" Sun Lingtong patted her chest and urged,"Listen to your Brother Sun. How can I hurt you?"

"Especially the first time you steal, it gets you excited.

Ning Zhuo chose a hooligan under his guidance and stole his purse.

The hooligans searched frantically and almost stripped themselves naked.

Ning Zhuo hid in the dark and laughed loudly.

Before he left, he seemed to throw the purse at the hooligan's feet

Sun Lingtong patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder."How is it? Does it feel exciting?"

"Well, it's fun!" Ning Zhuo said

Sun Lingtong sighed,"Sometimes, when I'm in a bad mood, I'll wander around the streets a few times and steal from whoever I don't like."

"Hahaha, every time I steal, I feel a lot better.

Ning Zhuo hesitated and said,"Brother Sun, it's better not to do this well. The school taught us to follow the right path and do proper things. Stealing is not a good behavior."

Sun Lingtong rolled her eyes and smiled cunningly,"What the academy elder said is reasonable. It's actually the same thing as what I want to give you."

Ning Zhuo glared at him, expressing his doubts.

The Lord said,"Do you not understand that the punishment of the wicked is good and righteous?"

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"That hooligan you just taught a lesson to, he usually oppresses good and honest poor people.

In the end, you only scared him for a while without any actual losses. He really got off easy!"

Ning Zhuo narrowed his eyes."The foreigner will go back and steal him again

Sun Lingtong nodded."Alright, I'll accompany you!"

This chapter ends...

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