After a while of tasting porridge with Hongluo Tiannv, Zhang Ping reluctantly turned off the light curtain.

However, before we could eat, another phone call came in. It was Zhuge Pingyun. As soon as he got connected, Zhuge Pingyun said hurriedly: "Zhang Ping, I heard that you are back, are you at home?"

"exist."

"I found a demon holy spirit pill, three mysterious pills. The demon holy one is at the realm of the god transformation in the demon clan. Is these four demon pills replaced by Zhang Hong's true fire, enough?"

"Uh... enough is enough, senior brother doesn't need so many." Zhang Ping was still saying that, but Zhang Hong was jumping over beside him, chattering, and her little head kept clicking.

"I'll go there right away."

After finishing the call, Zhang Ping gently stroked Zhang Hong's head - he performed well! But then Zhang Ping was a little looking forward to it: The Demon Holy Spirit Pill, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul and the Collection of the Yuanying in the God Transformation Stage.

The demon clan practices the demon pill, and the spirit is mixed together.

Of course, the various realms of the demon clan and the human clan cannot be simply equated, but the preciousness of this demon holy spirit pill is beyond doubt.

However, Zhang Ping seemed to be a little busy today. As soon as he sat down, another phone call came in. It turned out to be the principal Feng Fangyuan. Zhang Ping answered it and just asked the teacher hello, Principal Feng's saliva splashed through the screen:

"Zhang Ping, do you still remember you are a middle school student? How long has it been since you came to class? Come to class tomorrow. I will register for the martial arts college entrance examination, and the written test the day after tomorrow! Bang!"

He didn't give Zhang Ping the chance to react at all, so he just hung up.

Zhang Ping looked at the light curtain that began to flash snowflakes, and was a little speechless for a moment. He would not see the seductive saint tomorrow.

I had to call Hongluo Tiannu again, and Hongluo Tiannu was very domineering: "I will go to the school gate to pick you up after class tomorrow night."

Then, without giving Zhang Ping a chance to refute, he ended the call directly.

Zhang Ping tsk his tongue, always feeling that everyone's situation is a bit strange today, and they all learned to hang up the phone. Then call the Hongluo Tiannv and hang up directly; call again, directly prompting "The other party is on the phone", which is obviously being put on the blacklist.

"..." Zhang Ping was speechless for a moment. Everyone was a little confused. Did you take the wrong medicine today?

While still raising the bracelet, my mother had already brought the food, but only prepared two sets of dishes.

Zhang Ping blinked: "Where is Dad?"

My mother said angrily: "I guess I went to your Uncle Chu's house to drink. Don't worry about him, I won't starve to death."

It seems that my dad was so angry that he was so angry. Zhang Ping sent a message to my dad, and my dad sent a picture back, and he was drinking with Chu Shengwen.

As soon as the food was served, the doorbell sounded.

"Who is this point!" My mother's face was not very good.

Zhang Ping shrugged, "It was Zhuge Pingyun who came last time and brought the puppy. He was my senior brother in the virtual memory space. He took great care of me in his studies."

"Oh... it was the one who brought a container gift last time?" My mother's impatient face opened with a bright smile, "I'll prepare another pair of bowls and chopsticks. This person was really coincidental."

Zhang Ping was very urged to cover his face: for the first time I discovered that my mother could change her face so quickly, and she was so straightforward and neat, without any delay.

When I arrived at the door, I saw Zhuge Pingyun carrying a backpack, leisurely, and there was bubble gum in his mouth.

Seeing Zhang Ping open the door, with a spit, the chewing gum flew out more than ten meters and fell into the trash can, then he said to Zhang Ping excitedly: "This time I went home and slapped from the old man for a long time, and finally stole a few spirit beads from the demon clan."

"Stealed?" Zhang Ping frowned slightly, but then smiled, "Come in first. Have you eaten dinner?"

"Don't worry, if the old man doesn't want to, I can't steal it. This is a small game between me and the old man. As for dinner, of course I'll have to come and have a meal. Otherwise, why do you come here for this!"

You're really not polite.

My mother was very enthusiastic and even added a side dish, a cold cucumber and golden hook sea rice, and cut a plate of beef and five-spice pig's trotters (all of which are low-level monsters).

However, today Zhuge Pingyun was not thinking about the food at all. After finishing the meal, he pulled Zhang Ping to ask Zhang Hong for "real fire".

"Oh..." Zhang Ping sighed, "Senior Brother!"

Zhuge Pingyun frowned immediately. He brought everything. Should Zhang Ping repent?

Just as Zhuge Pingyun was thinking about it, Zhang Ping continued, "Senior Brother, how are you going to take away the flames of Zhuque? Don't tell me, I'm going to refine and absorb them directly."

In fact, this is not the Vermillion Bird flame at all, but the true fire of the sun!

Although Zhang Ping used it very well, Zhang Ping could not guarantee any changes that would happen when others absorbed it. No, at least 80% of the time - he was burned! 20% may even save sparks, and he could bury it by buying a box.

The existence of the sun's true fire has never been docile.

Zhuge Pingyun did not believe in evil, so Zhang Ping directly asked Zhang Hong to come over, lie down at the palm of Zhuge Pingyun's left hand, and directly activate the sun's true fire to its limit.

Zhuge Pingyun jumped up with a howl, the table was smashed, and a pair of deep footprints were stepped on the floor.

Zhuge Pingyun held his left hand and hissed and gasped. When he spread his palm, he saw that it was already red and red, and there were also dense bubbles. There seemed to be some flames remaining on his palms. The bubbles were shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, bursting out a little flame.

Zhang Ping glanced at the floor and dining table and said, "Now what Zhang Hong urged is just ordinary power. What you want is the origin, which is even more powerful and your body can't withstand it."

Zhuge Pingyun finally nodded slowly. This was indeed something he lacked in consideration. But after thinking about it, he suddenly frowned: "What should I do? I don't have any good way to store it. Do you have any suggestions here?"

Zhang Ping nodded.

"It's really true! Why didn't you say it earlier?" Senior Brother Zhuge Pingyun was a little angry. OK, are you watching me for fun?

Zhang Ping shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, with a little helpless look on his face: "Senior Brother, have you ever heard such a sentence?"

"What's the matter?"

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

“…”

Looking at Zhuge Pingyun's glaring expression, Zhang Ping laughed unscrupulously: "Okay, okay, actually I'm going to come to Donghai University in a few days to find you. At that time, you can borrow the practice room of Donghai University, and you and Zhang Hong face-to-face practice."

Zhuge Pingyun finally smiled on his face, "Haha! Hahaha! So that's it! You said it earlier."

"How do you know if you don't ask me. I'm a human, not a roundworm in your belly."
Chapter completed!