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Nagging is nagging, Su Xiaoli has a good intention, he can't bear to refuse, he can only listen to it without a word, and if he wants to complain, he can only hold it in his heart, otherwise it will be a sentence waiting for him. "What do children understand.

After returning to the room, Zhang Tianling tidied up a little and began to set up a magic circle in the four corners of the house to isolate the leakage of spiritual power.

This kind of magic circle is a kind of dojo, which is composed of several spells, and after being proficient, you can draw a talisman out of thin air. The only drawback is that the time limit is too short, and it is far inferior to other well-arranged dojos.

Therefore, Zhang Tianling only regarded it as a disposable item, and after the statute of limitations of the magic circle passed, his cultivation came to an end.

After making proper preparations, he sat cross-legged and entered the cultivation state, and briefly went through the various spells and mantras he had mastered, focusing on comprehending the second mental method of the Five Thunder Righteous Method.

Compared with before, the mental method is not much more advanced, or his comprehension ability has improved, and the study is extremely smooth.

Zhang Tianling unconsciously swiped his fingers while reading, and from time to time thunder flashed on his fingertips.

In this case, Zhang Tianling was not stupid enough to think that he could draw five thunders out of thin air, he still had to draw a bunch of talismans steadily.

Under the resonance of the dojo and a large number of Five Thunder Talismans, the Five Thunder Righteous Law can show its true power.

When he basically mastered the essentials of the new formula, Zhang Tianling separated his mind from his cultivation state, only to find that the night outside the window was already thick, and a bright moon hung high in the night sky.

"Alas~" Zhang Tianling fell on the bed with his head back, and rolled back and forth comfortably a few times.

Suddenly, he stopped again, and a thought came out of his heart, only to see him flip the palm of his hand, and a folding fan appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

This is the meeting gift given by Qin Taichu, and it is also the first magic weapon that Zhang Tianling has.

Open the fan, close the fan, open the fan, close the fan...... Zhang Tianling carefully controlled the spiritual power, flowing through the fan like a stream and then flowing back into his body.

It's really a wonderful feeling that refreshes people's hearts, Zhang Tianling can't put it down and plays with the folding fan, and a series of dense "pop" sounds sounded in the room.

"Folding fan, folding fan...... There has to be a name, right?" Zhang Tianling muttered, thinking about this question seriously.

"What's it called...... System system, can you name the folding fan

?" [Searching......]

"Can you really take it?" Zhang Tianlingle was happy.

He asked casually, but he didn't expect the system to really have a reply, and it can't be compared with a certain song in such a development?!

【Search completed

】【The system gives suggestions.】 "

I'll you." Zhang Tianling took a hard bite in his heart.

Choosing such a humanistic thing cannot be handed over to a system that has no humanity!

Zhang Tianling stomped his legs, dangling a folding fan in front of his eyes, but a good name did not appear in his mind.

As he was worried, a faint mark on the fan caught his attention.

It is the word "water" in "good as water", and a small piece of fan on the upper right of it has a circular imprint under the change of light.

Strangely, when the folding fan was facing the house, no matter how hard you stare at it, it was not visible, but when you were facing out the window, it was clearly visible in the moonlight.

Isn't this round like a full moon on the surface of the fan? The "moon" on the "water" can lead to the meaning of "the bright moon on the sea and the tide together".

"This is really an interesting design," Zhang Tianling couldn't help but sigh, "Mr. Qin still has some literati romance."

"Why don't you just call it the moon?" Zhang Tianling seized the flash of inspiration and immediately decided.

was given a name by himself, and when Zhang Tianling looked at the folding fan again, the love in his heart was even greater.

......

When Zhang Tianling got up early the next day, when Zhang Tianling was concentrating and spitting, the door was smashed.

"I'm sorry, Tianling, I didn't stand firm!" Outside the door, He Fatzi supported the ground with one leg, put on shoes in one hand and supported Zhang Tianling's door with the other, "Let's eat!"

Zhang Tianling shook his head helplessly, thinking that this He Fatman really regarded him as Shang Fang's sword, did he have to take it with him everywhere in the future?

If it weren't for the morning class, Zhang Tianling wouldn't have bothered to go out and wander around.

He opened the door for He Fatzi and said. "Wait, I'll dry my clothes.

"Uh-huh!" He

Fat Man stretched and leaned against the door, watching the little guy dry the clothes in the washing machine one by one, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

"I said Tianling, you washed this dress last night, right?" asked Fat He with interest.

"Yes, I threw it in and washed it before going to bed," Zhang Tianling shook the T-shirt on his hand, "Is there any problem?" "

No, no, I just think that your approach is similar to that of many young men who live alone." He Fatzi covered his mouth and snickered.

Zhang Tianling made a pause, and then the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a knowing smile.

It's been two years since I came to this world, and my mother is taking care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and gradually Zhang Tianling is about to forget what he used to be. Now in the Abnormal Energy Bureau, life is all on your own, and those previous Xi habits have quietly appeared on you.

Now that He Fatzi said this, Zhang Tianling has a wonderful feeling of "finding himself".