Thank you and bid farewell to Wang Qingshan, Zhang Ping and his party ran away from the "Longshan Cave Heaven" again and returned to the civilized world.

There are a lot of interesting things happening along the way.

Zhang Ping's father also wanted to grab the steering wheel and experience the feeling of free floating at 300 kilometers per hour, but was "trained" by his mother again.

Qin Mingxue pestered Zhang Ping for gifts, but was scolded by Qin An again.

Seeing the little girl pouting and crying, Zhang Ping had to say: The gift is going to go home, but it is not convenient to take it out now, it is very mysterious.

Qin An drove to a relatively prosperous but slightly remote community. The person standing guard at the entrance of the community was actually wearing the costume of the "Qingshan Demon Hunting Group", which was just a little old.

After verifying his identity again, he entered the community and took the elevator to his final goal: my aunt's house.

When Zhang Ping entered the door, he saw his aunt busy wearing an apron and stepped forward to say hello.

But his cousin Qin Mingxue couldn't help it, grabbed Zhang Ping's sleeve and jumped, "Cousin, what about the gift. You said it was inconvenient to take it out, but now! Now!"

Qin Mingxue thought to herself: Zhang Ping repeatedly "rejected" and made her cute cousin, who had already begun to doubt it.

Zhang Ping focused his mind and looked at the "Bronze Ball" in front of him. The fifth drop of merit was about to be formed. According to the current speed, it is probably what happened tonight.

Zhang Ping had used two drops of merit before, but now there are two drops left.

Zhang Ping looked at Qin Mingxue and smiled, "Okay. The gift I prepared is: turn stones into golden fingers."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ping pointed at Qin Mingxue's eyebrows, and a drop of green merit instantly penetrated into Qin Mingxue's eyebrows.

The merit of blue directly crosses Qin Mingxue's eyebrows through his fingertips, and there is no special thing outside the world.

Only Qin Mingxue was stunned immediately. She felt that her brain was unprecedentedly clear. All the academic knowledge rolled in her mind, and countless obscure knowledge in the past was solved. Even a lot of knowledge that had been forgotten in the corner was clear again.

Zhang Ping whispered in Qin Mingxue's ear: "How is the effect? ​​Have you ever been able to turn stones into gold?"

"You are the stone!" Qin Mingxue's head was very quick at this moment, "What is this?"

"Yesterday I saved a black dragon in the park. This is the blessing from the black dragon. I will give you half of it."

"Ah..." Qin Mingxue exclaimed, her eyes shining brightly, "Brother, the black dragon you posted on WeChat Moments yesterday?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Ping nodded seriously.

Can blessings be divided into half? But this is the era of cultivation, which is reasonable!

Zhang Ping looked at his parents, aunt and uncle-in-law again and whispered: "Be careful to keep it confidential. Otherwise, we will be studied in slices."

"Yeah!" Qin Mingxue nodded seriously, "Brother, is this effect permanent?"

"No, it's only two hours, I'll keep it for you. But the memory and knowledge that have been improved are permanent."

"Ah... Then I'll go to study quickly." The little girl was diligent and jumped into her room, locked the door, and started studying.

Zhang Ping shrugged.

My uncle-in-law was shocked, "What did you say just now? This little girl actually wants to learn?"

Zhang Ping said leisurely: "Maybe it's just three minutes of passion."

My uncle-in-law looked at Zhang Ping silently, and his face flashed with embarrassment - I said that my daughter is fine; it would be a bit too much for you to say that!

About two and a half hours later, Qin Mingxue jumped out and jumped up excitedly, "Dad, mom, I have learned all the mathematics, physics, dark matter structures, and basic formations in junior high school!"

My uncle-in-law Qin An glanced at the little girl, "What's crazy? Come and have a meal!"

The little girl pouted: What I said is true!

Forget it, I can't explain it to you mortals.

Genius is indeed lonely.

But after a moment, the little girl ran to Zhang Ping, stared at her big eyes, as if she wanted to have another invincible three minutes.

Zhang Pingze silently looked at the time. The little girl's effective time was almost two and a half hours. Could it be that the little girl was simple in her mind and had few karma, so the effect was better?

It seems that the experiment is effective.

The little girl persevered and pestered Zhang Ping for a while, but was finally disappointed. She wanted to threaten Zhang Ping, but was threatened by Zhang Ping:

Little girl, don’t talk nonsense, be careful of being sliced!

When I got home at night, it was already 20:16. When I closed the door, my dad finally couldn't help it. His tone was a little bad: "Zhang Ping, what kind of black dragon's blessing, but you got it at the risk of your life. How could you give half of it to Xiaoxue so easily?"

My mother was also helping around.

Well, sure enough, parents are indeed parents.

Zhang Ping scratched his head a little - could he say, am I doing an experiment?

Just at this moment, the fifth drop of merit appeared. Zhang Ping thought for a while and said, "Dad, mom, actually, this is not the blessing of the Black Dragon, and I don't know how it appeared.

The scene was a bit chaotic at that time, including the Black Dragon, the Saint of the Wusheng Sect, the Red Luo Tiannv with the cultivation of the gods, and the Commander Huang Shaowu of the military.

After that, I got some special abilities in a daze."

Zhang Ping gave a detailed explanation of the situation at that time, and of course he skipped all the dangerous links. With the video in the bracelet, his parents reluctantly believed it - because there were really no more possibilities.

Anyway, there are really many confused things in the world of cultivation.

But my mother praised the picture of the Hongluo Tiannu: "So beautiful. Son, you can consider it if you want to be a saint. If she is in the God Transformation Period, she has a theoretical life span of two thousand years. Even if she is a few hundred years older, it is nothing.

And if you become a saint son, you can practice to the realm of transforming the gods and enjoy a life of two thousand years. When the other party dies, you can find new ones."

“…”

But my father searched for basic information about the Hongluo Tiannv next to him. "The other party's birthday was born in 1949. The specific date and month were not written.

In fact, the other party is only 75 years old. Compared with the theoretical life span of the realm of the God Transformation of God, this is still a standard young man, and young people can go to kindergarten.

And at the age of 75, he became the God Transformation Stage, an absolute genius. If you want me, I will...ahhhh, my wife let go, her ears will fall off. Hissing..."

Zhang Ping was speechless. I knew it was like this!

Taking advantage of the stalemate between parents, Zhang Ping ticked the eyebrows between each person, and then walked towards his room casually.

When he pushed open the door, he put one hand behind his back, and Zhang Ping didn't look back: "There is only two hours, so hurry up and don't waste time."

A master must have the style of a master!

The parents were stunned for a moment, ran back to the room with a wow, and quickly opened the sound insulation formation, etc.

Pointing merits to the middle of your eyebrows is to promote thinking, thinking, integrating memory, etc., and will not directly promote practice; but for parents who are trapped in life, the effect of opening up thinking may be better.

Practice is more of a kind of thinking.

The sudden enlightenment in practice is the transformation of thought; then the transformation of thought is fed back to practice.

Zhang Ping closed the door and sat on the bed, and was also thinking: How should I choose the direction of my practice? Zhang Ping considered Wang Qingshan’s suggestions very seriously.

Unlike the teachers, the teachers are somewhat idealistic. However, Wang Qingshan came from life and death, fought on the front line, and was a typical pragmatism.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Ping turned on his computer and prepared to search online.

Suddenly, the bronze ball emerged again, and a mysterious message emerged from my heart:

[The Black Dragon Prince was safely sent back to the Black Dragon Clan to promote the connection and cooperation between the country and the Black Dragon Clan, which is of far-reaching significance;

Therefore, you are not responsible for the matter in full, only part of the merits will be obtained.]

At the same time, a drop of new blue merits condensed successfully.

Then, another message:

[Stop the black dragon, stop the black dragon from killing, and maintain social stability. The merits are immeasurable.]
Chapter completed!