Black Wizard Zhu Peng

Vol 5 Chapter 2: : A warrior who doesn’t want to be a wizard, not a good protagonist

Wizard City, in the ward of the nursing home.

"Peng'er, you obviously know that you are going to attend such an important banquet soon, and you are going to do such a dangerous thing. You actually told me that you have a sense of measure!?" After a period of time, the more obese Zhu Youxi's body was fattened. The meat is shaking up and down like waves.

He shook the newspaper in his hand and said no to the son in front of him, nor said no, because he had never established his father's authority since he was a child, and of course he is out of control now.

Looking at the fluctuating fat of the old man in front of him, Zhu Peng knew that this was the frequency of his anger and concern. After thinking for a moment, he finally bowed his head and admitted:

"I did not expect to dig up a Death Eater cult directly. This time it was indeed unexpected, but I didn't actually suffer multiple injuries. It was just a little loss of strength. I recovered after two days of rest. What's more, this action is not without gains. In addition to the spoils, father, you are not awarded by the Witcher City Government Administration. The Tekken Academy is also willing to give Ai Li and Zhennai the highest internship evaluation." Then, Zhu Peng Slightly moved his body on the hospital bed, his muscles and bones snapped and snapped, and he realized that he had recovered most of it. The bloodline alienated by the pure-blood demon of the endless abyss, the vitality was strong and terrible.

"What kind of awards, the Witcher City Government Administration is an organization that does some chores. When will the Hand of Sinner care about them?

As for the two little girls movies of Zhenna and Ari, you can just keep filling the house, son. You don’t need to really help them, if it wasn’t for Akizuki Sayuri.”

"Ari, are you here?"

Zhu Peng suddenly cut off her father's mouthful train. At this moment, Qiuyue Aili just carried the food box and opened the door and walked in. Suddenly she was stopped by Zhu Peng and she was shocked.

"Brother, you found me before I even entered the door?"

"People who practice martial arts will always have better ears than ordinary people." Zhu Peng said with a light smile. After he was promoted to the Taoist Wonderland, he could gradually distinguish the identity of the coming person through the slight footsteps, like a supernatural power.

"My Father"

Ai Li in her school uniform puts the food box and bows to Zhu Youxi.

Although she was rebellious a bit, she was still polite to the adoptive father who was quite majestic because of her weight, probably because she knew that her adoptive father was not a good person.

"Yeah" Zhu Youxi responded indifferently, not caring much.

If Zhu Peng appeared, he would have taken a high look at his goddaughter with golden blood aptitude, but after Zhu Peng appeared, Zhu Youxi's confidence would become even stronger.

The Zhu family’s position in the hands of the prison has become more and more stable, and at the same time it has established contact with the Chinese Warrior Association, the strongest armed organization of the survivors of the earth. Today, Zhu Youxi has gradually straightened up even in front of the third-order wizard, and loves Qiuyue. Li became more and more indifferent. Fortunately, Ai Li Qiuyue is not as sensitive as her sister Zhennai. She was not close to Zhu Youxi at first, at least so far, she has not felt any change.

"Ellie, can you change the pot of water for me?"

Seeing the girl running out happily carrying the kettle, Zhu Peng turned his head and frowned at Zhu Youxi and said:

"A good word for three winter warmths, bad words hurt June cold. Daddy, I will help you detect this time, and next time Ellie may not be able to hear your messy words. Let’s not talk about who is Sayuri. Sister Qiuyue’s temperament is still okay. There is no need to raise others, but make them an enemy. Even if they are not afraid, it is good to have two enemies less."

Zhu Peng's face was stubborn, and Zhu Youxi, as his father, nodded instead and did not say anything more.

The mode of getting along between the two continued from the Earth Era to the Wizarding Age. It was always their son who taught Lao Tzu to do things. Both Zhu Peng and Zhu Youxi were used to it, and no one felt that there was anything wrong.

The two talked for a while. After Zhu Peng repeatedly promised that he would heal his injuries in the rest of the time, Zhu Youxi was about to leave. When he opened the door and left, he was met standing with a small package carrying a small package. The moon is far away outside the ward. Zhu Youxi is more polite to this girl, but it is because of the other party's special status in the Chinese Samurai Association. Moon Shenyao's mother is the president of the Tennin Society, Moon God Meihui, and her foster father is Li Jingxuan, the Chinese Samurai Association.

In Zhu Youxi's opinion, this rich and famous lady with a deep background is more suitable to be the wife of her only child, far more suitable than Qiuyue sisters. But for his son, he would not assign anything at will. After a few words of kindness, Zhu Youxi left the nursing home.

After killing the necromantic old wizard of the Death Eater cult, Zhu Peng completed the mission of fate. At the moment when the old wizard died in battle, ghosts and ghosts were flying in the sky. As a necromancer, the old wizard may not be able to talk about it. The bad guys, but the good guys can never be mentioned. He cut off his fate trajectory for promotion to the legend and the future establishment of the kingdom of the dead. Generally speaking, it can be said that it is a great act of kindness.

After the kill was completed, large swaths of blue and even golden light particles in the void merged into Zhu Peng’s body and merged into his sea of ​​consciousness. The card that was originally only pale white and seemed weak, "Fate Tracks" "Supplemented by this, all the way from pale white, dark white, light blue, dark blue, directly to the point of pale golden appearance, the brilliance is shining brightly, and the beauty is extremely beautiful.

The power of destiny is undoubtedly an excellent thing, allowing Zhu Peng to see part of the causal related past, part of the possibility of future development, and even slightly modify what is happening now with the force of fate.

For example, when Zhu Peng made a certain card, he could only construct a white card with his power and knowledge. After pouring all the power in the "trajectory of destiny" at this time, the white card may have evolved into a golden card. This is how Zhu Peng's first golden card, mutant green clay, came from when he first made a summoning card.

Let this force of destiny accumulate slowly, Zhu Peng does not intend to use this force now.

After accumulating the fineness of dark gold, after I have been promoted to the official wizard, he will guide his destiny, and then a very strong dark gold medal is born. Although the fineness of pale gold and dark gold is much different, it requires a lot of accumulation of destiny. In the end, the accumulation from quantitative changes to qualitative changes, but every point is saved to get married. As long as you don’t mess around halfway, there is always hope.

After killing the old wizard, Zhu Peng received many necromancer's objects as trophies, but he had no interest in blood bathing robes, human leather lampshades and other items made of ordinary people, so he directly transferred them to The Chinese Samurai Association is here, and the Tekken Academy still has a lot of criticism about this, but Zhu Peng is not the school, and the school has nothing to do with him. A strong third-order legend exists, if it is a professional wizard, it is enough to be the principal of the Iron Fist Academy, not to mention that Zhu Peng is still young and scary.

In addition to the above, another great achievement of Zhu Peng is the secret hand of the old wizard's final counterattack: Soul Arrow!

That spell carries the strength and memory of the old wizard's life, but this is not a kind and gentle grandfather. If it were not for Li Jingxuan's knife-intent space, this soul arrow would turn into Zhu Peng's nightmare, and he would die at the same time. Resolutely entanglement erodes the soul and will of the subject, the most miserable subject will become vegetative or mad, and the next level will be schizophrenic or have mixed memories, and even cut off the road to promotion in the future. Soul Arrow, to complete the curse of the old wizard before his death: "Don't think about getting better when I die."

However, what is embarrassing is that Zhu Peng, as the inheritor of the God Eater, has two layers of first- and second-tier soul armor wrapped in the outer layer of his soul. Although the old wizard’s soul arrow has a strong idea, it cannot be embedded in it for a while. breakthrough. What's more, it can only occur when Zhu Peng’s main consciousness is weak, such as sleep or coma. As a spiritual master, Zhu Peng, who also knows the secrets of the soul, returns to the Zhu’s mansion. The first thing is to grasp the handle. The machete on his back directly involved Soul Arrow into Li Jingxuan's cruel and tyrannical blade intent.

The spiritual cultivation of that necromancer was indeed profound and terrifying, but compared with Li Jingxuan, it was at least two levels weaker. Zhu Peng tried his best to help it, not to delay the time for it to completely dissipate, and every time the old man was caught When Li Jingxuan was killed, the purified memory fragments would be consciously swallowed by Zhu Peng.

Although many places are broken, the old wizard spent most of his life studying necromantic spells. Now most of the nutrients are cheaper. Zhu Peng, the more vivid and profound his memory is, Zhu Peng learns to comprehend after he succeeds. The clearer and clearer it is, like the secret method of the old man pressing the bottom of the box: dead steel flame light steel dragon!

After being beheaded several times by Li Jingxuan, the old man lost this part of his memory and forgot how to use it. Instead, Zhu Peng, who was in a world like his heart, learned it. In the future, he will be promoted to an official wizard. Zhu Peng can use some materials to solidify it into the tactical card. On the card, it becomes your own summoning familiar.

In Zhu Peng's view, the old wizard is a genius on the manufacturing side, but he is not a talent on the combat side. He may not even be able to display half of the dead steel flame light steel dragon's outstanding combat potential.

In general, although the previous battle was hard, the harvest was rich enough.

For people like Zhu Peng, the most tragic result of taking risks is undoubtedly that the benefits cannot be much higher than the efforts. On the contrary, he doesn't care about the dangers and stimuli they endure in the process.

In Zhu Peng's view, to appreciate the truth of living between life and death is undoubtedly the sublimation of one's own life: it belongs to the martial artist alone, and it is not a mental model of death.

In the ward, Akizuki Ellie took out the various delicacies and delicacies her sister had cooked by herself. In addition to the Chinese and Japanese dishes that Jinna was originally good at, there was also an antique jar filled with medicinal porridge.

Open the lid, the fragrance is fragrant.

Inside the white rice, there are longan-sized ruby-like pills, which are added with many precious Chinese herbal medicines, supplemented with various nutrients and boiled over a slow fire. This is for Zhu Peng to absorb nutrients. Japanese cuisine is just a small snack before a meal, which nourishes the taste and regulates the stomach.

"I don't know what your porridge is. My sister gets up at four o'clock every morning and cooks it for eight full hours every day. The rice is melted. The nine iron **** are still soft on the outside and **** the inside. Are you swallowing stones every day?"

"Have you bitten, how did it taste?" asked with a joking smile. After Zhu Peng had eaten some other food to cushion his stomach, he gulped the sticky and fragrant medicated porridge.

He swallowed a round and fire-red pill that looked like a metal or a gemstone to Ellie. He swallowed it. Before eating other things, Zhu Peng was very normal. Only this medicine porridge entered the abdomen. After a while, There was a muffled thunder in his internal organs, and there seemed to be a pulverizer operating in the man's body, accompanied by the sound of crackling and cracking of steel, and after a moment, everything fell silent again.

Zhu Peng's face was a little pale, but as the medicine spreads, his blood is slightly restored.

However, in the next moment, he was able to adjust his luck and blood to contract in the major orifice points in the body to warm the whole body. This is the secret technique of Buddhism withered wood Rong Zen and Taoist tortoise breath to control blood. Good health does not need to be filled with blood. Pay more attention to internal strength and warmth, rather than burning like a raging fire.

"This thing is a pill provided by the Chinese Samurai Association. Taoists call it Bigu Dan, and Buddhism calls it Vajra Pills. For us, it is something that nourishes the body. Ari, don’t eat and use it because of curiosity. You can’t digest it. This is tantamount to committing suicide by swallowing gold.” Seeing Ai Liyuan stared at her blue eyes that day, showing a cat-like curious expression, Zhu Peng quickly reminded her.

Even if these medicines are in the Chinese Samurai Association, they are only provided to the elixir, the immortals and the Buddhist arhats. The rest of them can't stand the masters of Huajin Peak. After swallowing them, they cannot be digested in the stomach. Spit it out.

If Ellie swallows one hard because of curiosity, such a heavy heavy metal pill will make her pierce her stomach and die. There are some good things that can't be tolerated and are poisonous to kill people.

"Brother Zhu, these are all the Necromancer books that can be loaned out in the meeting for the time being. These are the practice hands of several famous necromancers. They are here. You can take time to read them." After removing his coat, Yue Shenyao was in a short one-piece dress, with a graceful curve and convex figure, showing snow-white slender legs and a tall and full chest. With her charming and **** appearance, the small face of Ai Li beside Zhu Peng puffed up inexplicably.

"Brother, some time ago you studied the energy wave breaking of the energy shaping department and the deduction method of the foreseeing department. Now you are reading the books of the necromantic department. You cannot learn this way. The study itself should be focused. No one can become anything. An all-rounder who knows everything, and the first department is easy to get results." In fact, compared to what Zhu Peng studies, Ai Li hates him to read the book brought by this seductive woman, who knows if there is any mess in it. s things.

"Little sister Ai Li, it's different. For many people, the third-order legend is the pinnacle that they can reach in their lifetime, but for the alchemist of our Chinese Samurai Association, that is just the beginning stage. As a wizard, if you want to charge to a higher level, there should be no obvious shortcomings in all aspects of knowledge. Therefore, it is normal for Brother Zhu to spend time learning these. It is not to make any achievements, but to strengthen his own background. Accumulation." Luna Shenyao explained to Ai Li with a gentle smile, but for some reason, Zhu Peng in the middle bed could see the two girls facing each other fiercely with the electric light from their eyes!

"That's not okay. I heard people say that studying necromantic spells will erode the body by negative energy, and become thinner and thinner. In the end, the whole person will become a skeleton like a corpse, which is terrifying."

"Little sister Ai Li, don’t talk nonsense if you don’t know, unless you are backlashed by negative energy or have special thoughts, otherwise there are not many necromantic wizards like that in the wizarding world now, not to mention that Brother Zhu, as an alchemist, has physical strength. It is extremely healthy and naturally more resistant to the erosion of negative energy."

Ellie, you really don’t have to worry about me. If someone of the hidden demon blood is still worried about being eroded by negative energy while practicing necromancy spells, it’s a joke. I have AIDS, and I’m afraid of your syphilis?

He stroked his forehead, but did not speak to any party after all.

In front of Zhu Peng, you come and I will not give in to each other. A woman is equal to 500 ducks. At this moment, there are more than 1,000 ducks in Zhu Peng's ears who are "croaking" constantly.

Having a headache for a while, and not knowing how to persuade him, Zhu Peng shook his head. He simply took out the book from the side and turned his head. Love to be noisy, and when you get tired, it will naturally disappear. Turning through the book, extracting knowledge from the broken memories obtained by the necromancer, confirming the content of the book, with the scattered and broken memories in your mind, Zhu Peng learns necromantic spells more than just getting twice the result with half the effort. The speed of his memory and comprehension at this moment is amazing~www.readwn.com~ When Zhu Peng flipped through a book of necromancers, when his mind returned, Ai Li The two men glared at Zhu Peng on both sides of the hospital bed, and Zhu Peng wondered if he would find another book to read and give them time to calm down.

Time passed, and it didn't take long. Zhu Peng almost recovered and left the expensive nursing home, returning to the Zhu family mansion to slowly recuperate.

During this period of time, his main attack was the tenacious soul arrow in the Consciousness Sea. Li Jingxuan’s sword intent cut it off again and again. In the process, Zhu Peng benefited a lot from martial arts knowledge or the accumulation of witchcraft knowledge. , But after the old wizard's willpower was weakened to a certain degree, he began to become astonishingly tough. Hell's knife repeatedly beheaded it several times, but it only made the Soul Arrow weak and transparent. However, Zhu Peng was not in a hurry. The more he performed this way, the more it showed that it was on the verge of a critical point. This last persistence was left. Once it collapsed, the entire Soul Arrow would be completely disintegrated, making the old wizard reluctant. The dissipated will completely vanished.

In Zhu Peng's heart, there is such a sentimental judgment.

The alchemist cultivates the body and the **** auxiliary, and the wizard cultivates the **** auxiliary body. Zhu Peng regards it as the yin and yang Pisces runner, and gradually cultivates himself thoroughly inside and out, like a sapphire glass.

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