Chapter 458: Ocean of Vitality

"So what are you going to do?" Zhao Ya asked.

A ruthless look flashed in Shi Bolong's eyes, "He wants to control the technology of the clone, then I will satisfy him."

"As for the two people from the White Lotus Sect, I will return them to them at that time."

Zhao Ya did not comment.

He did not mean to intervene in this matter.

Because even if Zhou Zheng really had evil intentions, he would deal with Shi Bolong instead of himself.

If he could really take this opportunity to get rid of Shi Bolong, it would be even better.

Although the two of them got along very well during this period, Zhao Ya had not relaxed his vigilance, and Shi Bolong must have been the same.

Shi Bolong naturally understood this, so he did not care about Zhao Ya's attitude, but began to think about how to pit Zhou Zheng.

Zhao Ya walked out of the room and prepared to go back to his room to sleep, but he stopped in front of the door and said coldly.

"Come out!"

After a moment, Liu Yuhuan timidly walked out from the shadows not far away.

"My Lord!"

"Why are you here so late?" Zhao Ya said.

"I...I can't sleep, so I want to come and see if you need any help."

Liu Yuhuan stuttered, and even when Zhao Ya looked at her, her voice began to tremble.

The reason was that Zhao Ya was now much stronger than before in the foreign land, and his aura became more vast and turbulent.

Although she was just standing there, Liu Yuhuan still felt an indescribable tremor, and she didn't even dare to look directly at Zhao Ya.

"No need to serve, go back to sleep." After saying that, Zhao Ya turned around and walked into the house, closing the door casually.

Liu Yuhuan stood in the corridor, looking at the closed door, and the expression on her face gradually changed from the initial trembling fear to excitement.

That's right.

Excitement!

Liu Yuhuan licked her lips, her eyes shining.

The master's momentum just now was really strong!

And why is it that the more rude and cold he is to me, the more excited I am!

Liu Yuhuan tried to calm down her excitement, and felt her whole body was hot, as if she had a fever.

Then she looked around and made sure that no one was there, then she tiptoed to the door, took a deep breath, tried to smell the trace of Zhao Ya's smell in the air, and then gently clamped her legs...

Zhao Ya, who was practicing the Eight Vajra Kung Fu in the house, frowned slightly, but did not stop, but continued to practice.

Although for Zhao Ya now, the Eight Vajra Kung Fu has limited effect on the improvement of the body, but as long as there is a chance, Zhao Ya will still practice it.

This is not only because the Eight Vajra Longevity Kung Fu still has an effect on improving life span, but also out of a habit.

Moreover, every time he practiced, Zhao Ya's heart would become extremely peaceful and calm, and he would even enter a state of forgetting himself and the world.

For example, now, with the changing postures, each movement was displayed like flowing water, and Zhao Ya felt that the whole person became more and more ethereal, and merged with the external world energy.

The world energy in this world is much more abundant than that in the outside world. Being in it, Zhao Ya felt like he had become a fish flying in the ocean of energy, and his mind gradually spread out...

Liu Yuhuan, whose face was flushed outside the door, the soldiers patrolling outside the corridor, the night watchman in the distance, and even a mouse in the bushes hundreds of meters away, all appeared in his mind.

In this mysterious state, Zhao Ya's heart moved.

What was Zhou Zheng doing at this time?

As if sensing his thoughts, Zhao Ya felt that his mind suddenly separated a strand, and then ran away along the river of energy.

Then a blurry image gradually emerged in his mind, just like the signal of an old-fashioned TV, but soon the picture became clear.

This is a magnificent house, with a huge wooden barrel in the middle of the house.

At this time, the wooden barrel was floating with steam, and more than a dozen young and beautiful maids stood respectfully on both sides of the wooden barrel with bath towels, soap and other things in their hands.

In the wooden barrel, Zhou Zheng was taking a bath.

The water in the wooden barrel was red and boiling like a pot.

Zhou Zheng sat cross-legged in it, and the well-defined muscles seemed to be constantly wriggling under the immersion of this red liquid...

After a long time, the red liquid in the wooden barrel gradually cooled down and the color became much lighter.

It was not until then that Zhou Zheng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of white air.

With a hissing sound, a neat hole was cut out of the wall several feet away.

Then Zhou Zheng stood up and stepped out of the wooden barrel.

The maids immediately rushed forward, some wiped their bodies, some dressed.

Zhou Zheng did not move, and let these people serve him.

After changing his clothes, Zhou Zheng sat on the recliner and said lightly: "The quality of the potion this time is good, and we will make it at this level next time."

The housekeeper hiding in the shadow of the pillar immediately stepped forward respectfully, "Yes!"

"But sir..."

"What's wrong?"

"A few more warriors who were used for blood drawing died, and there are not many left now." The housekeeper said carefully.

Zhou Zheng frowned upon hearing this, "What's going on? Didn't I tell you to be careful? How come a few more died?"

The housekeeper immediately bent his waist deeply, "We did guard carefully, but these warriors are all very stubborn. They will not hesitate to die if they have a chance. No matter how strict our defense is, they still killed themselves."

"What a bunch of trash, forget it, I'll go out and catch a few warriors to replenish them in a few days!" Zhou Zheng said coldly.

"Yes!"

Of course, the housekeeper didn't dare to say anything more and retreated in a hurry.

Zhou Zheng leaned on the bed, letting several maids in their twenties massage his legs and shoulders, but he was thinking about what happened during the day.

He didn't expect that this time would go so smoothly.

Shi Bolong of Wuyou Wanshou Palace should not have seen it.

As long as the secret technique of controlling the clone is obtained, he will no longer have to live such a life of strict rules and regulations.

What kind of clone should he find at that time?

Hey, the follower who followed Shi Bolong today was very good-looking. Not only did he have outstanding facial features, but his demeanor was also something that people could not underestimate.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Shi Bolong's aura and behavior were exactly the same as the rumored disciple of the Wuyou Wanshou Palace.

He even thought that this follower was the master of the black ship.

Or should he spend more money to buy this follower and use him as his own clone?