Chapter 122, Accumulated, Forgotten

But it is only a small amount of absorption, which is not too much. At this moment, Zhu Peng is urging the Shura gourd with all his strength to search for sixty-four iron mountain arrays. It is just in the middle of the night, and the sixty-four iron mountain array has been smaller.

"In the whole family, only my father and I have practiced this "Iron Ma Yuan Magnetized Devouring the Hand". Now my father is seriously injured and unconscious, and I have to go to the front line of the battlefield. If I die on the front line, everything will stop. Instead of keeping this iron mountain array and don't know who is cheaper in the future, it's better for me to turn it into meta-magnet sand to increase the power of my Shura gourd. A large amount of residual aura in it can be used as a spiritual stone for me.

With this thought, the speed of Shura Gourd swallowing the Iron Mountain array is a few tens of times faster.

In the morning of the next day, after visiting his parents, Zhu Peng did nothing else. He looked through the ancient books and collected books, and constantly adjusted his spiritual physique and various states.

After two days of unstoppable grinding, the Tieshan array has been completely swallowed and absorbed by the Shura gourd. Now the Shura gourd has the spiritual capacity of the middle-grade spiritual weapon, just waiting for the slow transformation and integration. In recent days, it is bound to advance into the middle-class spiritual weapon.

The iron mountain array that has been sharpened by Zhu Tiekai for more than ten years is really an excellent thing. The iron spirit inside is pure, and the aura is so strong that it is unimaginable to ordinary people, so it can promote the upgrading of Shura gourd.

Three days later, it will be the day when the conscription order is on the conscription, so Zhu Peng has nothing to do with these three days, nothing to do with it. He just hopes to constantly adjust to the state of mental preparation and meet his future teammates with his best spiritual outlook.

This kind of thing could not be concealed, so Zhu Peng directly confessed to his mother Li and his second sister. At the beginning, Li was quite excited, but later, she slowly calmed down. After all, she had experienced ups and downs. Of course, when Zhu Tieqi first joined the front-line battle, she was older than Zhu Peng, but her cultivation was not higher than Zhu Peng.

"Go, my son, go, go, there is always you and no self. The monks are the rebellious ministers of heaven and earth, but how dare they expect peace for a lifetime?" When she said these words, Li's expression was already very calm, but her eyes were full of pity and heartache.

Looking back on his mother's words and voice, Zhu Peng's eyes gradually became calm and calm, "heart, body, qi, art, momentum. Let me see what's worse than a real monk on the battlefield.

Just as Zhu Peng made up his mind secretly, with a "bang", the door of the house was knocked open by life. Zhu Peng was furious. Before I left, someone dared to bully my Zhu family like this?

Suddenly, I turned around and saw a fat face that surprised Zhu Peng. Uncle Li!? What day is it today? Why did you come to my house?

The person who came was Li Rui, the father of Li Shishi. In the days when Zhu Tiejia was seriously injured, the Zhu family kept flowing. Even Su Yu, the Su family came to visit every now and five times. Only Li Shishi, who should have come, did not come once.

To be honest, it is impossible for Zhu Peng not to be annoyed. More than ten years of feelings, only because of my father's serious injury, the collapse of my family's power, have been forgotten? It's just that he is angry but not complaining. Li Shishi has the right to share the same with him, but he does not have the obligation to share the pain with him. After all, no matter how close the relationship is, Zhu Peng has not married him.

Now with Li Zhen's Qinglong Danfang, the power and status of Li Rui's lineage have soared in the family. As Li Rui's only daughter and heir, Yue Lao, the matchmaker in the family, has leveled the threshold of Li Rui's family.

In contrast, Zhu Peng's family is gradually declining with the fall of Zhu Tiekai. If Zhu Peng defeats Li Wenda on that day and seizes Qinglong Danwan to serve Zhu Tiekai, the situation will inevitably be much better.

But the problem is that Zhu Peng's feat of defeating Li Wenda was suppressed by a powerful force in the family. Zhu Peng is not the kind of person to brag about his record. Therefore, only a few people in the whole blood clan knew about the fierce battle of the huge gap.

In this case, Li Rui, who has infinite scenery, almost has to avoid the declining Zhu family, so as not to remind the people of the intimacy of the two families in the past. Therefore, in the face of Li Rui, Zhu Peng was very surprised, but before Zhu Peng was surprised, Li Rui rushed up aggressively.

He took two steps forward and grabbed Zhu Peng's arm. Li Rui's face turned red and said angrily, "Say, where did you hide my daughter?" The dripping saliva splashed everywhere, and he almost sprayed Zhu Peng's face.

"If you can't find your own daughter, just come to my house to ask for someone. Uncle Li, are you confused?" The first few words were light words, but the last few words roared slowly and loudly, which sounded like thunder.

Self-cultivation and calming down the spirit does not mean that Zhu Peng has no temper. On the contrary, Zhu Peng has accumulated a lot of depression in the past two days, but he is just afraid that his family is in a bad mood. At this moment, Li Rui is really hit the muzzle.

Shake with one hand and walk hard. Zhu Peng's cultivation is not weaker than Li Rui's. He is pure and refined, and he is more than ten times better than Li Rui.

Zhu Peng was just shaking his hand. Li Rui, who was weak and fat, couldn't stand it. The fat palm of his hand suddenly shrank back as if touching the electric current.

It's just Zhu Peng's reaction, but it makes him think that Zhu Peng has hidden his daughter.

After two steps back, Li Rui looked at Zhu Peng's expression gradually changed, and finally showed a little ferocious appearance.

"Oc, Xiao Zhu, I can't see that you can not only abduct people, but also dare to rely on your cultivation to oppress me."

With gritted teeth, Li Rui took a deep look at Zhu Peng and turned around and left. From beginning to end, Zhu Peng felt a little inexplicable, but although he really wanted to beat the fat man, Li Rui was an elder after all. He didn't take the initiative to take action, and it was not easy for Zhu Peng to take the initiative to attack him.

He shook his head inexplicably. Zhu Peng picked up the book on the table and turned around to find a subordinate to repair the broken door. However, the moment he turned around, a thunder suddenly flashed in Zhu Peng's mind.

"In the last life, in the last life, the teacher seemed to have had an accident at this time."

Cold sweat flowed down on Zhu Peng. Originally, Zhu Peng had always remembered this matter. In addition, he usually took time every day to draw the memory before rebirth, so he thought he would not miss Li Shishi's murder.

It's just that there are too many things about these sunrises.