Chapter 1850 Maid Jane

Chapter 1850

"Okay, stop standing there and get to work, girls."

Elder Fukang saw that the native girls were in a daze and spoke directly.

The girls were all awakened, and each went to the room arranged by Fukang and knocked on the door gently.

same moment.

The freckled girl also came to Chu Jing's room and asked cautiously, "Sir Saint, may I come in?"

"come in."

Chu Jing's magnetic voice sounded.

The tension in the freckled girl's heart inexplicably faded a lot, and she was surprised to find that the voice of the Son of God seemed to have some kind of magic that could ease her anxiety.

"Crench."

The heavy door was opened just like that.

A strong fairy wind gushed in from the crack in the door, making the freckled girl feel as warm as if she were bathed in a spring breeze.

She did not indulge in it too much, but turned around and looked at Elder Fukang, as if asking for his opinion.

"Come in, little girl. Lord Saint is not a weird old man like us. He is not only young and handsome, but also gentle and elegant. He will definitely be very gentle to you little girls. There is no need to be afraid."

Elder Fukang smiled and comforted him.

The freckled girl then nodded and walked into the room with a determined look on her face.

"Crench."

The moment the heavy door was closed, the sounds outside disappeared instantly.

The freckled girl's originally calm heart was lifted up again, and even her breathing became rapid.

It was in this tense mood that she saw a young man with a green face like a mountain sitting cross-legged on the ground in the spacious room.

"this!??"

The moment she saw the young man's face clearly, the freckled girl was stunned.

Before being captured, she was actually a "noble" in the world of indigenous monks. With a high status and as a rich lady, she actually believed that she had seen many suave, handsome and handsome men.

But now she can be absolutely sure that those so-called "geniuses" she had seen in the past are nothing but fireflies beside the bright moon compared to the young man in front of her, so insignificant and not worth mentioning!

The young man in front of me is definitely the most handsome person I have ever seen, or even in my life!

Soon, the freckled girl realized that she was looking too offensively at the young man.

Before coming to the headquarters, they all received simple training and knew what slaves should and should not do at certain times.

at the moment.

As a maid, it was indeed a taboo for her to stare at her master for a long time.

If this handsome master really wanted to take advantage of this to get angry, she might be in trouble!

So, the freckled girl suppressed her desire to look away, lowered her head, and said softly: "Your servant Zhenma greets the Saint Son..."

"Jemma? It's been a long time since I last heard your name."

On the other hand, Chu Jing could of course understand some of the servant's little thoughts, but he didn't care much. Instead, he sighed with a nostalgic look on his face.

"Long-lost name?"

Zhenma was full of curiosity and subconsciously looked up at Chu Jing again. When she found that the other party was staring at her with his eyes full of stars, she felt as if her soul was sucked away for a moment, and she was frozen and unable to move.

So... so handsome...

"I have been in this world for at least a thousand years, and I have never heard such a Western name..."

Chu Jing raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of smile.

Zhenma was surprised that this Holy Son, who looked so young, had actually lived for a thousand years?

But then I thought about it.

She herself is also a monk, and although she has the appearance of an eighteen-year-old, she is actually over a hundred years old.

In the fairyland where the average age of people starts from 500 years old.

For a super immortal who holds a high position.

A thousand years old... Actually, there is not much difference between that and an ordinary person’s twenty years old?

For a moment, Zhenma felt a strong admiration for Chu Jing.

She didn't know the specific realm of this Holy Son.

But he was recognized as a superior by someone as demanding as Greyhound.

It can be seen that its strength must be stronger than that of Greyhound, right?

He has only been practicing for a thousand years, but he already has the strength that exceeds that of a greyhound.

Lord Holy Son is so awesome!

"Okay, Zhenma, for the next period of time, you just need to do your job well. Don't disturb me without my order."

At this time, Chu Jing gave Zhenma a serious instruction and closed his eyes again.

But before long, he heard a rustling sound. He opened his eyes and found that Gemma had taken off her clothes. She looked like a peeled boiled egg, smooth and shiny.

"?"

Chu Jing frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Sir Saint, according to the order of the greyhound master, our duty is to serve you well..."

Gemma repeated Greyhound's explanation.

Chu Jing shook his head and said, "You don't need to sacrifice your looks here, and I'm not interested in that. Put on your clothes."

Zhenma looked anxious: "But Lord Saint, if the greyhound master knew that I didn't serve you well, he would definitely be angry. Then I might..."

"Since you are already my slave, how can Greyhound cross the line and punish you? Moreover, all I ask you to do is to keep quiet. As long as you can keep quiet, you have completed the task. What reason does Greyhound have to punish you?"

Chu Jing spoke calmly, and Zhenma's fear subsided. She put on her clothes obediently and stood there nervously, waiting for Chu Jing's next order.

"The room is spacious. Find a place to sit. According to Greyhound, most of you natives are monks. If you are really bored, you can practice here. Just don't disturb me."

Chu Jing said calmly.

"what?"

This time, Gemma was really surprised.

It would be fine if the Holy Son didn't touch me.

And gave yourself the freedom you could never dream of?

Can you even practice?

Why is he so nice to me?

"Sir Saint, is this servant not to your liking?"

Zhenma asked subconsciously, feeling surprised and touched.

"It suits my taste."

Chu Jing said calmly.

"Then why did you..."

Before Zhenma finished speaking, her face turned red.

She suddenly felt that if Chu Jing really did something to her, the one who would suffer would not be her, but Chu Jing!

After all, she believes that her status and appearance are not worthy of Chu Jing!

"Because I already have a Taoist partner. We have just been married for a short time and our relationship is at a stable stage."

Chu Jing briefly introduced her, and Zhenma suddenly understood. She asked with a dreamy look on her face, "Sir, your Taoist partner must be a fairy-like woman, right?"

"To ordinary people, she is indeed comparable to a fairy."

Chu Jing said simply and closed his eyes again.

By now, Zhenma completely understood Chu Jing's temper. She stopped talking and carefully walked to a corner of the room and sat cross-legged on the floor.

In fact, these indigenous monks were willing to be slaves not only because they were intimidated by Greyhound's powerful means, but also because Greyhound had promised them that as long as they were qualified slaves, they would have the opportunity to learn the real immortal arts in the future.

Not long ago, because of her excellent performance, Janema was actually rewarded by Greyhound and now has acquired a magical skill from the outside world.

In fact, she really wanted to practice this method and quickly increase her strength.

At present, Chu Jing's room is full of spiritual energy, which is undoubtedly a treasure land suitable for practicing.

But no matter what meditation posture Zhenma used, she couldn't enter a state of calm breathing.

Several times she couldn't help but open her eyes and steal a peek at Chu Jing, her eyes full of obsession and desire.

"If you really want to become a grown-up immortal, then you must learn to control your emotions."

I don’t know how much time had passed, but just when Zhenma was worried about her condition, Chu Jing suddenly opened his eyes again.

When Gemma was stared at by these eyes, her face turned red again, partly because of embarrassment and partly because of shame.

"Sir, I don't mean to offend you. I really want to practice, but every time I close my eyes, I imagine your face in my mind, and then I can't help but open my eyes..."

Zhenma bit her lip, tears in her eyes, feeling that her infatuated state was unworthy of Chu Jing's help.

Chu Jing had a calm expression, raised his hand and pointed at the air: "Calming Mantra!"

A golden symbol condensed from the fingertips and flew into the center of Zhenma's eyebrows.

In an instant, all distracting thoughts in Zhenma's mind disappeared, and her heart was as calm as a lake.

"My heart has become so peaceful? Is this the method of the Holy Son?"

Gemma's expression changed slightly, but the surprise that had just arisen quickly disappeared.

Chu Jing said calmly: "This meditation mantra can make you keep your mind absolutely calm for a certain period of time. Now that your mind is calm, it won't be difficult to concentrate on meditation. Cherish your time."

Zhenma's eyes instantly turned red when she heard this. She was just a humble native maid, while Chu Jing was the son of God who was high above and had absolute power.

However, despite the huge disparity in their status, Chu Jing not only did not order her around or humiliate her like other cultivators did, but was instead very kind to her.

Zhenma really didn't know how to repay Chu Jing.

However, under the influence of the Purifying Mantra.

The emotion in Zhenma's heart quickly faded away and turned into absolute calmness.

"Okay, stop thinking about it and cherish your time to practice."

Chu Jing gave another reminder and stopped paying attention to Zhenma, and went back into the state of cultivation.

Seeing this, Zhenma took a deep breath, tried to close her eyes, and began to practice formally.

……

"Chu Jing, where are you? How come you suddenly disappeared?"

same moment.

Within Chu Jing's vast sea of ​​consciousness, Jin Lei, whose body was still as transparent as a cicada's wing, was shouting loudly.

"Wow."

Not long after, Chu Jing's soul reappeared and said calmly: "Something happened outside just now."

"is it?"

Jin Lei nodded, without asking any more questions, and asked curiously: "Okay, let's continue with the topic just now. What is the situation in this narrow sky? You brought me to this secret place! You can't keep me locked up forever, right? Now that Shaxie has gone, I can't help but feel uncomfortable being alone. How about you let me go to the narrow sky to play? Anyway, this place is not under the direct control of Wu Wangtian! And that old guy named Greyhound doesn't seem to know me..."

"Since I took the initiative to tell you about the situation in Yixiantian, I naturally want to let you go out and move around. However, I am still under the surveillance of Greyhound at the moment. When the time is right, I will let you go free for a while."

Chu Jing said calmly.

"Thank you, Chu Jing!"

Jin Lei was instantly overjoyed when he heard this.

There is no one who does not desire freedom.

He is actually the same.

For the sake of revenge, he was willing to hide in Chu Jing's sea of ​​consciousness with the body of a spirit immortal, but in his heart he actually wanted to leave and go for a walk outside at all times.

Now that he had received Chu Jing's promise, he was extremely happy.

"Okay, I will continue to explain the situation of Yixiantian to you. When you leave, please investigate this world for me..."

……

three days later.

"Whoosh!"

There was a faint vibration outside the mansion.

The maid named Zhenma came out of her trance in a daze, opened her eyes, and found Chu Jing standing not far away with his hands behind his back, looking at her.

"Lord Holy Son!"

Just like the previous few days, being stared at by Chu Jing like this, Zhenma's heart beat faster, her face blushed, and she couldn't help but call out.

"It looks like you've made some progress."

Chu Jing put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

"Thanks to the Saint Son for giving me the opportunity to practice, I have broken through the bottleneck that has bound me for many years and have made some progress in my practice..."

Gemma said with a grateful look on her face.

"Well, are you ready to leave here with me next?"

Chu Jing nodded and asked calmly.

"Are you leaving here, Lord Saint? Where are you going next?"

As soon as Zhenma asked the question, she vaguely felt the answer in her heart. Her face was slightly bitter and she said, "I understand. The Holy Son is going to the battlefield of the Kingdom of Heaven..."

"That's about right. If you don't want to go with me, you can stay here."

Chu Jing said calmly.

"I have received an order to serve the Holy Son till death! So I am willing to go to the battlefield of Heaven!"

Gemma said with an anxious look on her face.

"Let's go then."

Chu Jing waved to open the door, then walked out of the mansion with Zhenma.

It was discovered that Hantian, Jiangu, Fengye and Fukang were all standing on the flat ground.

The four native maids stood cautiously beside them, all with their heads lowered.

"Lord Saint Son, you are finally here. Thanks to Elder Maple Leaf's help, our headquarters now has a teleportation array that goes directly to the front line."

Greyhound was standing next to a glowing formation, and when he saw Chu Jing appear, he immediately waved.

Chu Jing approached and found that although the real formation was only a miniature one and could only allow a few people to be teleported at a time, it didn't seem to have any big problems, which surprised him a little.

Before recruiting Elder Maple Leaf, Chu Jing also investigated his information and knew that he knew some skills in setting up formations.

However, the information available shows that Elder Maple Leaf has only briefly touched upon the art of array formation.

But based on the actual situation, the teleportation array built by Elder Maple Leaf is better than expected.

"It's an unexpected surprise."

Chu Jing glanced at Elder Fengye and felt a little happier.

Everyone hopes that their subordinates can be stronger.

Chu Jing was naturally no exception.

"Sir Saint Son, I have just tested the effect of this teleportation array with Fellow Daoist Fengye, and it is indeed very good. Next, you can use this teleportation array to reach the Heavenly Kingdom battlefield."

The Greyhound elder gestured for invitation.

Chu Jing did not rush to enter the formation, but glanced at Elder Maple Leaf casually.

The latter nodded slightly and did not forget to share a memory through the air. By checking the memory, Chu Jing also confirmed that Greyhound was not lying. He was indeed teleported to the battlefield of Heaven with Maple Leaf.

Then he stepped into the formation.