"The Lord God is really stingy. I just strengthened her basic attributes from many angles, but whether it is physical or mental, as long as it exceeds a little invisible restriction, the Lord God will increase the price at a high price, otherwise my Creation request will not receive a response from the Lord God.

However, the main god does not seem to consider beauty as his ability evaluation, so I spent some more time on this. Now it seems that I have done a little too much." Seeing that most of the men present looked a little stupid, Zhu Peng smiled bitterly and explained to the most sober Zhan Lan.

The beautiful woman in blue dress came to Zhu Peng's side with her hands and saluted her sideways. Her beauty and demeanor were impeccable.

"I pay homage to the real person, and if I send you, I will follow you."

"The level of ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners and basic metaphysical theoretical knowledge are really good for you. I hope you can help me with some chores." At this point, Zhu Peng paused with a wry smile. The woman in front of him is beautiful, but it is far from the perfect assistant in his own requirements.

"From now on, you will call Ye Qingyi, please step back." Zhu Peng waved his hand, and the girl in green naturally retreated to Zhu Peng's side. Her graceful posture was calm and elegant, and her every move was exquisite and beautiful.

The main god is more generous in terms of appearance and etiquette. However, Zhu Peng wanted an assistant who was proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and pharmaceuticals and had certain metaphysics. In addition to being more beautiful than Zhu Peng's expectations, it was very difficult to simply attack Zhu Peng in terms of medical skills and metaphysics.

At this time, Li Xiaoyi had exchanged all the items on Zhu Peng's request list, and spent a lot of reward points. If Zeng Rong had not paid him a D-level side plot and four hundred reward points, Li Xiaoyi would have felt so distressed that he collapsed.

"Okay, everything is ready, although there is a slight deviation."

At this point, Zhu Peng glanced at the calm-looking girl Guan beside him, shook his head slightly, and then said to Zeng Rong: "Junior Brother Zeng, you still have 2,500 reward points left, right? All of them are exchanged for the cultivation time in my private space. It takes fifteen o'clock a day to redeem in the private space. We spend 1,250 o'clock on one person. It is probably eighty-three days enough for me to make up for the basics of Qi Dharma to teach you the hungry ghost path in the Hell Sutra Picture."

Although Zeng Rong was also fascinated by the blue-clothed female crown beside Zhu Peng, he had just had a vow of life and death separation with Ayaba Ri. He was quite resistant to women and could still respond quickly to Zhu Peng's words. He followed the advice and exchanged the practice time. Zhu Peng, Zeng Rong and the beautiful and fairy-like female crown disappeared behind the Yin-Yang Stele.

However, before Zhang Jie and Zheng Zha came to their senses, they said a little, and almost less than a second after the Yin-Yang Stone Monument was closed, waves of water patterns began to roam from the stone wall monument. This time, Zhu Peng and Zeng Rong, who had a new look, walked out in the stunned gaze of others. Zhu Peng greeted happily while walking: "Everyone, long time no see!"

This change made Zheng Zha and his group stunned. Finally, Zhan Lan couldn't help but ask, "Zhu Peng, what are you doing? Why did Zeng Rong and your temperament become different in the blink of an eye? In addition to changing clothes, Zeng Rong's body shape also changed. Moreover, there seems to be a smell of Chinese medicine on your body."

"It seems that no matter how long we leave after the exchange time, it is only a moment for the people in the main god space. Zhang Jie, you are a veteran who has lived for several days. Have you not even noticed the option of redeeming this time?" Zhu Peng frowned slightly, staring at Zhang Jie who had been staying on Zheng Zha's side with a strange look. This man obviously gave himself a strong sense of oppression when he first met, but this oppression disappeared without a trace since he returned to the main god space. Zhang Jie seemed to have completely become Zheng Zha's younger brother.

Although Zhu Peng does not deny that Zheng Zha is very sunny and has leadership skills, isn’t it too easy for Zhang Jie to bow his head like this guy who came out of the sea of ​​blood just by relying on this?

"Of course I have noticed this option, but I think the effect of redeem time for training is far less effective than that of the main god strengthening. After all, high-intensity training requires many concerns. Sometimes, too hard work will not only not strengthen the muscles, but will instead train the body. I dare not take such a risk with the reward points." Zhang Jie's muffled words also dispelled the doubts in Zheng Zhamugang and the others. People who have had high-intensity physical exercise are clear. It is often the case that inappropriate exercises will cause injuries and damage to the body. It is reasonable for Zhang Jie to dare not take risks. After all, a hundred birds are not as stable as a bird in the forest.

There was no lingering on this issue. Zeng Rong, who had been practicing hard in hell in nearly three months, stepped out from Zhu Peng. Now his body is getting bigger and bigger and fat. In the past three months, Zhu Peng seemed to have fattened him by nearly fifty kilograms, but his small eyes that were filled with light inadvertently showed a bloody and dangerous meaning. Zeng Rong just stood there, which brought Zhang Jie and Zheng Zha a strong sense of oppression like a giant bear roar.

"I have made all the preparations. Zheng Zha, let's fight. If you win, I will not fight in the team in the future and will be willing to obey the orders. But if you lose, my senior brother will be the leader in the future. How about it?"

"I'm not saying that I have to make the decision or something. I just want everyone to live better. Zhu Peng is indeed very strong, but don't you think he is particularly 'lonely'? It's difficult for such a person to unite the team." While saying this, Zheng Zha stepped into the field.

Since resurrecting his beloved first love girlfriend, the man's desire for survival and control have soared. How could he not try his best to strive for a high position in the reincarnation team?

The people around retreated step by step, and Zheng Zha and Zeng Rong in the field gradually confronted each other. However, outside the field, Zhu Peng and Zhang Jie were more nervous than the two on the field.

A pair of fat hands stretched out with bare elbows and arms, and black and green textures and talismans were carved into the skin of the muscles and bones. Zeng Rong stared at Zheng Zha's shoulders with his eyes tightly and said in a low voice: "It's a pity that this is the main god space, and there is no such thing as the dead soul for me to sacrifice, otherwise..."

Otherwise, Zeng Rong didn't say much, but his naked arms suddenly burned a dark green flame-like aura. These two auras did not bring any heat or warmth to the surroundings. The feeling was only cold and dark, and even made the people around him think of the extremely cold and dark wilderness cemetery.

After a long period of confrontation, a sudden and violent attack was launched.

"Bang" A crisp burst sound came from the air, but Zeng Rong shook his whole body, and he instantly leaned against the ground like a snake and shot towards Zheng Zha. The speed was extremely fast and the angle was strange. The most terrifying was that his figure was covered with a light black and gray, which made Zheng Zha, who noticed these subtle changes, feel strange and terrifying in his heart.

Zeng Rong had a body that looked like a fat bear, but his attack method was sinister and mysterious like a poisonous snake. The strong visual contrast was the first impression Zeng Rong had brought to everyone present after nearly three months of hard practice.

Zheng Zha’s own combat talent is good, but martial arts melee often pays attention to a very familiar and flowing style. Zhang Jie taught him the army to capture the casual hands, and deal with emergency situations when he is dead, but it would be a joke to really compete with a complete set of meticulous and mature martial arts skills.

After Zhu Peng's training, Zeng Rong did not really remember and incorporated into his own experience consciousness, but he remembered Zhu Peng's play once.

That time, Zhu Peng said, "We monks seeking Tao often fight for a comprehensive strength. We fight with him with strong melee battles, we fight with him with long range, we fight with him with strong physical bodies, and we compete with him with strong spiritual souls. As long as we take the initiative, we can attack the enemy with our own strength. This is a means to defeat the enemy and win, and we should use our extreme performance. But remember, this is not an attitude of practice, and we should not be confused..."

"So how can we always take the initiative in our hands?"

"Divine and calculation, Qimen formation, and being good at these two paths, it seems that the heaven, time and place are in your hands. If you can't get the initiative, don't fight. Hurry up and escape, you'll be able to compete with others in the Tao."

"What is Taoism?"

"Daoxing means living for a long time, and practicing Daoxing means dragging until the other party dies."
Chapter completed!