Chapter 371, Portable Beauty

Among the three items brought by his own luck, the Dandao secret book suitable for gas refining is most loved and valued by Zhu Peng. The alchemy is originally the two most famous means of accumulating wealth in the monk world. Although Zhu Peng prefers to do some bookless business with a sword, he can accumulate more cultivation. Yun is also good, not to mention that the alchemy in the advanced fairy world must have many differences from the alchemy in the earth and star world. Bringing it back will help the whole blood mountain to quickly complete the transformation of elixir technology, which is of great significance.

There was only the last chance to turn the wheel, but at this time, Zhu Peng almost didn't even have the strength to turn the giant wheel for the last time. His whole body had a numb soft feeling. He was mentally tired and wanted to sleep soundly on the spot. The negative effect of purple eyes and three points of vitality appeared. At this time, Zhu Peng was really tired to death. Zhu Peng adjusted for a while and finally turned the last giant wheel. As soon as the eighth thing flashed out, he threw it directly into the storage space bag. He didn't even mean to look at it again.

Because Zhu Peng's hand speed is too fast, neither Ariel nor the puppet old man really see what Zhu Peng finally shook. At the last moment after Zhu Peng shook, the golden giant compass has turned into a golden rainbow and disappeared. It is the old man who is the master of this place, who can't know what Zhu Peng got. He just saw that Zhu Peng seemed to have taken another black jade book with his extraordinary eyes.

"Well, since it's all over, you two are fine." It seemed really annoying. The old puppet turned around and left, leaving only a few whiteboard maids to lead the way for Zhu Peng and Ariel.

He stepped out of the foreign chamber of commerce to gather the treasure cave at will. Zhu Peng stroked the temples on both sides of his head with his thumbs. It seemed that at this moment, these two big holes were still tingling and unbearable. This state undoubtedly affected Zhu Peng's alertness. The man did not seem to feel it at all. A pair of hot eyes were staring at him closely. He, or rather, stared at the storage space bag hanging around his waist.

"Ronghua, wealth and danger are in danger. His state at this time is so poor, but the storage space bag around his waist is so rich and amazing. If he gets it, I will be the next ghost-hearted suzerain. I'm afraid that the achievements are more than the ancestors of the past 300 years, 70% of the risk is 1%. Thousands of profits, I have no choice..."

Under the cover of the wide coat sleeves, a red-haired girl slowly buttoned a small red hammer. This kind of disposable killing weapon is very fierce, just like the "flame shock hammer" that Zhu Peng encountered in Snow Wolf Peak some time ago. All the killing effects broke out at once. Although it is a waste of luxury, it often has more The terrible effect of level killing. The magic weapon can be used as a spiritual weapon, and the spiritual weapon can be used as a treasure weapon. As long as you play the first hand, the attack advantage is quite obvious.

"I advise you not to touch that thing. Although I'm not energetic now, as long as I still have a finger to move, you can't beat me." Zhu Peng, dressed in a black robe, slowly turned back. His original black and white eyes gave people a gray feeling at this moment. Without the clarity and sharpness of the past, it still scared Ariel to tremble. On the one hand, it was because Zhu Peng broke her secret sooner or later, and on the other hand, it was also Zhu Peng's performance and blood. The prestige of King Shura reflects each other, forming a strong "potential" in the invisible, which makes Ariel have an instinctive feeling that she can't raise her head when facing Zhu Peng.

"Give it up. While you are still confused and worried about the hair below, I have been in the blood, beating the enemy's female corpse. If fate determines the character and the achievement, then compared with me, fate is undoubtedly unfair to you."

After a word, he turned around and walked slowly until the last dark shadow dissipated in the faint mist of the morning. A beautiful red-haired girl was just a fire hammer with her hand, but her expression was changeable and hard to say.

"Why didn't you kill her? Even if you don't have the strength to draw your sword, don't you still have me? That little girl has a treasure on her body. Even if it's just a low-grade product, it's far more than any available appliance in your current hand. The faint and charming words, and the slight gasp are as charming **. Zhu Peng has just walked out of Ariel's sight, and the Shura gourd at his waist is a strange fluctuation. The next moment, the spiritual sand flows. One is obviously composed of iron sand, but the body is soft, and the warm jade-like beauty is so attached to Zhu Peng's On his back, he devoured Zhu Peng's earlobe, but the faint pain cheered Zhu Peng's involumnance.

"I didn't lie to her. That level of awareness, coupled with the cultivation gap between the two sides, as long as I can move with one finger, I can touch her in an instant. It's just that there is no need to make extracurricular things. I don't want to completely drain my last bit of energy because of a woman I met for the first time. Whether it is purple eyes or three points of vitality, it consumes a big family. Usually, it is very difficult for monks to use one. When I just turned the wheel, I tried my best to urge two magical powers, and I almost took I have squeezed people to dry, Xiaobai, remember to remind me in the future that if it is not necessary, it is better not to superimpose the purple natural eyes and three points of vitality.

"Well, I remember, but after all, it's up to you to control it. If you think it's necessary, I can't remind you that you will also superimpose the operation." As he spoke, Bai Ling stretched out his jade arm and gently wrapped it around Zhu Peng's neck. Although there was no complaint, Zhu Peng still felt the faint concern and anger in the warm female body behind him.

At this time, it was already morning light, and the faint white fog shrouded the waste city. Among them, Bai Ling did not have to worry that Zhu Peng, the high priest of the blood ridge, would carry a witch with no legs or even a lower body. Here, it's just me and him..." With some inexplicable thoughts, he knew that Zhu Peng was very tired, but Bai Ling still leaned his head on Zhu Peng's shoulder and let Zhu Peng walk through half of the abandoned city behind her back.

"Hey, wake up, why are you asleep?" The low and magnetic voice echoed in the girl's ear. Although she was unwilling, Bai Ling quickly woke up from the sweet darkness and opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was Zhu Peng's smile. A warm touch came from her cheeks, but it was Zhu Peng's fingers together, holding the girl in her arms as gentle jade. The charming and delicate face.

I don't know when Zhu Peng, who had been carrying Bai Ling on his back, moved the girl behind him to the front. As the world's big demon king on the ninth level of refining, Bai Ling actually had no idea about this. The girl's cheeks were covered with a faint and charming like a glow. Looking at Bai Ling's shrinking appearance, Zhu Peng was Further flirting with lightness, if you really can't stand it, Bai Ling will naturally turn sand back to the gourd. At this time, the beautiful person is still at the mercy of his arms, which shows a lot of problems...

He gasped slightly because of Zhu Peng's familiar movements. Although it was not the first time to bear it, the stimulation and ** did not have any sign of fading. It came to Bai Ling's ear and told the continuous love words that even Zhu Peng himself did not believe, but from Bai Ling's reaction, Zhu Peng learned that those charming words really fascinated Bai Ling. At least, at least the girl at this time is convinced of everything Zhu Peng's words. In the dilapidated house, before the warm bonfire, Zhu Peng is about to take a gun and do something conducive to unity and the prosperity of the earthly monk world, but at this time.

"Report, the 8th Elite Squadron of Blood Spirit Ridge reported to the priest. The leader Zhu Sansan, may I ask the priest, can I enter the humble position?" The loud, bright, light and crisp voice came from outside the dilapidated house, and then there was a crackling sound. Obviously, Zhu Sansan ignored Zhu Peng's response and went straight inside.

With an unknown idea, Zhu Sansan rushed into the room at her fastest speed. If she could, she didn't even want to inform in advance, but she also knew that Zhu Peng was like Cao Cao, "killing people in my dream". Therefore, if he rushed in directly regardless of the truth, it was really possible to see him like a wandering dragon. The roaring sword light came to her. Zhu Sansan had been an adjutant for Zhu Peng for a long time, so she was very clear about her boss's temper and patience.

"Wang" rushed into the room. Zhu Sansan, a female monk with an ordinary appearance and a strange personality, looked around, but was very disappointed and did not find the half-naked beauty she imagined. Zhu Peng leaned against half a broken wall and was meditating there. There was no ** scene she expected at all.

"Wow, boss, didn't you say that you only need to go out and go home without hooking up with a few beauties? Why is it so miserable this time? I'm alone in this shabby house. Zhu Sansan, who was dressed in blood during the war, cut her long hair, so that she was less charming that a girl should have. On the contrary, she added a little bit of English and martial arts. However, as soon as she spoke, the clear "lily" essence burst out. She is a woman who likes women. Her favorite person in her life is not practice or spirit. Shi is not something else, but a beauty like jade. Zhu Peng was able to bring this strange talent under his command. Most of the reason is that the two are similar 'interests'.

"There are beauties, and there are not only one or two, but two of them have returned to the Blood Mountain with my team. Didn't your receiving troops find them?" Zhu Peng touched the iron gourd around his waist, as if he had unintentional words.

Listening to Zhu Peng's words, Zhu Sansan shrugged his shoulders and responded, "Our task is to receive you and listen to any instructions from you. Any other task is relatively secondary. Even if we meet a few bloody teams a few days ago, we must consciously avoid it. After all, as long as we meet, There is a risk of being detected by other forces.

Author's language: http://big5.zongheng.com/book/166149.html The book "2012 Doomsday Fairy" was first published vertically and horizontally. Thank you for your support. In addition, I just got home and got carsick. I may not be in a good state. .