Jinling City, the base of the Mad Wolf Mercenary Group.

In a small quiet room, Zhu Peng controlled the rune strokes and swung his wrists like a dragon and snake.

After using up the last drop of soul-meat ink, a burning light smoke emerged from the cards on the table, and there seemed to be the howling of demons and demons. However, after a moment, it naturally disappeared.

Six cards were made in a row, consuming a large amount of soul-meat ink, and they were all destroyed like a spontaneous combustion. However, Zhu Peng looked calm and did not feel distressed. Although these were all money and soul-meat ink had to fight with the boss to obtain the supplies, these efforts and losses were worth it. He went to the pool on the side for ten minutes, and after roughly eliminating the radiation, Zhu Peng changed his clothes and walked out of the quiet room.

What I just used was the soul and carrier obtained by killing the Corpse Knight in the frozen canyon. It was originally a good raw material, but it was a few levels lower than the soul of Han Xueyi, a believer in the abyss. So Zhu Peng simply practiced it, improved his feel, heated up, accumulated character, and continuously strengthened himself in order to make the next card with all his strength.

It has been a week since the dead girl from Dinar Dahl to today. During this period, Zhu Peng also swallowed up all the remaining four attributes, increasing his mental power to 40 points, and then level one to two, it is another bottleneck... Thinking about the feeling of being completely immersed in the deep meditation of the shadow mask and the horror female ghost with a somewhat blurred image, Zhu Peng really felt a little cowardly and didn't want to rush to the level of a second-class apprentice so quickly.

However, the gap between third-class and second-class apprentices is not as huge as the difference between second-class apprentices and first-class apprentices. This is something that cannot be delayed or avoided.

I stretched my waist in the bedroom of my room, closed my eyes and felt the information from all over my body. The recovery speed of physical and mental restoration was much higher than expected. The mental side was because of the breakthrough of the werewolves, summoning the elves to feed back their master after the intimacy was full. But physical side... it was because of the Han racial talent that Zhu Peng had almost never paid attention to since he was activated: tenacity.

Toughness: The terrible adaptability passively produced by the powerful races that have almost eaten all over the periodic table of the Earth's elements. Races with this talent can quickly adapt to the harsh external environment and quickly recover their vitality in relatively suitable environments.

Under the cover of the witch net, humans on Earth also possess their own racial talents, like elves, dwarves and other fantasy races, and under any circumstances, they quietly play their role.

...Beauty's scheming·equivalent exchange...

"Hello, it's early."

When practicing boxing in the morning, he met Dinadaer in a white dress. Zhu Peng smiled and nodded. After all, he was temporarily staying in someone else's house and was nothing polite.

During lunchtime, during the lunchtime restaurant, the relevant data of professionals after eating dark food was counted in large restaurants. During this period, Zhu Peng is gradually reducing the amount of antidotes, so some professionals have obvious rejection reactions: diarrhea, and even some other physical discomforts. However, it is still within the scope of acceptance. Recently, the number of professionals who come to Zhu Peng to create "dark food" has increased.

On the one hand, I was curious and wanted to see what the food made from the abyss monsters were like. On the other hand, it was because Zhu Peng carefully made small stir-fry with Chinese cuisine techniques and the rough food made by the canteen chef. The difference between the two was too big in appearance and taste. In addition, low-level professions generally had a rough nerve, and even a buddy who had diarrhea and exhausted, dragged his sick body to take care of Zhu Peng's business (experiment), which was really touching.

Afraid that he would really eat someone to death, Zhu Peng specially added a lot of antidote to the dish he pushed to him. I think even if there was still some poison in his body before, it would be enough to remove it.

"Hello, have you eaten?"

Miss Dinadal, a spellcaster who usually eats small food and only lives in her room, actually came to the big restaurant today. When she walked to Zhu Peng, who was holding the spoon, Zhu Peng had to ask.

"Not yet, what do you have here?"

The girl crossed her hands behind her, leaned forward, looking at the ready-made ingredients. Fortunately, Zhu Peng's kitchen utensils and ingredients were tidied up very cleanly, so she was not afraid of her looking at it.

"You're here for the first time and don't know what to eat. I'll fry a rice with a boiled pork cover and dough it. Sit there for a while and it'll be fine soon."

"Okay, let's just give me what you said."

From the kind-hearted Dina ordered a rice bowl with a cooked pork. After Zhu Peng finished, she picked it up and sat in the corner of the restaurant and tasted it slowly. Unlike the clean and pure face in the early morning, Dina seemed to have dressed up specially at this time, wearing a light black Western-like suit, with her blue eyes facing the black hair beside her fair cheeks. She just sat there and stuttered in small bites, which was so beautiful that she could almost paint.

However, Zhu Peng seemed to have not seen it. He just lowered his head to record and analyze the data provided by the diners. Sometimes he raised a thick bone-chopping knife to decompose the monster's corpse, and sometimes he violently plastered the iron pot to cause the burning fire of the stove. The blazing flames reflected Zhu Peng's black pupils, inexplicably creating a feeling of lava flowing in the iceberg.

At night, Zhu Peng met Dina again in the corridor. At this time, she was just wearing a white bath towel and standing with long black hair. Her beautiful and beautiful appearance was both a girl's youth and a mature adult woman. The white bath towel highlighted the suitable breasts that were not big or small, and her legs were slender and charming, fair and smooth. She wore pink rabbit slippers, which mixed some cuteness in the temperament of the sexy beauty after taking a bath.

"You...good sister. After lunch, wipe your mouth and left. It's okay to forget it two times before. This is the door of my room. Miss Dina. Can you just say anything? How can you make such an encounter three times a day? It's a bit of a humiliating your IQ." Zhu Peng stroked his forehead with his hand. He noticed it from noon. When he saw Dina at his door at night, he even confirmed his judgment.

Sure enough, Dinadal crossed her hands and fingers at the moment when Zhu Peng was clear. She closed her eyes and said with all her courage. "Please, please guide me on the technique of cultivating magic pets. I don't want to be a little wizard in my father's mercenary group all my life. Three months later, the Cadias Academy of the Wizard City recruited mentally-sided professionals. If I have enough strength, I might be able to join the academy."

Wizards fight against the heavens, detect and explore and invade one plane world after another. And the other part of the spellcasters on the mental side, the best of which can become world guardians under the cover of the witch net. The world guardians have the lowest level three, and the highest level even reach the peak of the fifth level. With the power given by the witch net, their strength lifespan is not even inferior to that of real witch wizards in a specific world. They can even beat them by simple combat power. However, in a world without witch net, the world guardians who place everything on the witch net will instantly become mortals or even die directly.

A group of noble, powerful, but extremely fragile living beings.

"I knew... no one would be willing to be mediocre in the situation of choice. Although I understand Miss Dina's current mood and situation, knowledge is expensive. Do you think you have something to exchange with me?"

"Uh... I lost 10,000 gold coins to you just two days ago."

"You said it myself, you lost to me." He sneered at the beauty in front of him. Seeing her speechless look, Zhu Peng gently pushed her open, opened the door and walked in.

The door closed in a snap, really merciless.

"The ** technique failed. Most of the people who can become wizards are guys who are as hard as iron." They stomped their feet and spoke a little hatefully, and then after a moment Dina turned around and left. In addition to Zhu Peng, she could also ask for a man.
Chapter completed!