One hundred and twenty chapters

Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What else?"

Yu Supreme smiled and did not speak.

But then Zhang Peng already had other aspects of exercise.

With a wave of Yu Supreme's hand, Zhang Peng's eyes flickered, and the person sitting in front of him was already three.

At this time, San was brewing tea and saw Zhang Peng with a confused face, and said with a smile: "Let's re-introduce, my name is Lai Jun, code name is San, and I am your uncle."

Zhang Peng blinked: "Uncle Shi?"

Lin Jun nodded.

Then Lai Jun told Zhang Peng all about Lai Damiao.

His master uncle is one, his master is two, Lai Jun is three, Lai Qi is four, Lai Hai is five, Lai Ke is six, Lai Hui is seven, Lai Hong is eight, Lai Lin is nine, Lai Ziming is ten, and he, Zhang Peng is eleven, eleven people, six heavenly steps, two Xuan ranks, one earth level, two spirit practitioners, among which meat eggs, dog eggs, Lai Jun, Lai Qi, Lai Hui, Lai Hong is the heavenly level, and Lai Hai, Lai Ke, is the Xuan level, Lai Lin is the ground level, and he and Ziming are practicing spirits.

The others are all his master's junior brothers, so these people are all his uncles, Zhang Peng stood in place for a while, everyone is a few senior brothers and a few junior brothers, why did they suddenly become several uncles when they came to me? And so much more!

And the most important thing is that these uncles have to be at least the ground level, oh no, there is another one like him, but listening to what the ancestor said, this spirit practice is even more genius, the exercises are weird, the longer you live, the more awesome you are, if you can't beat him, find a place to hide from him for tens of thousands of years, you can't fight him when you come out, continue to hide, it's a big deal to keep hiding, directly consume him, beat his juniors, anyway, that's what Zhang Peng thinks.

In other words, he is the most wasted in this group, Zhang Peng looked up at the ceiling, which made his self-confidence hit again.

At this time, Lai Jun clapped his hands and interrupted Zhang Peng's thoughts: "Okay, then you have to cultivate with us, your son will be taken care of outside" Speaking of this, Lai Jun suddenly sighed, the master and nephew look only over a hundred years old, and they have sons, and I! Lin Jun, Heavenly Steps! Lived for thousands of years! I haven't even touched the girl's hand, and I've failed!

Zhang Peng looked at the sad face of the third uncle, and felt that the third uncle had misunderstood something, but he didn't bother to explain, but asked with great interest: "Third uncle, what are we studying?"

When Lai Jun heard this uncle, he felt in a good mood, and said two words with a smile: "Make tea"

Zhang Peng nodded: "Okay, then we, huh?" What to learn? He felt as if he had heard it wrong, how could he learn to make tea, the master had already said, ten years later, there would be fragments of the Heavenly Dao, how could he come here to learn to make tea, thinking of this, he smiled, he must have heard it wrong!

But then he couldn't laugh, and Lai Jun repeated: "Make tea"

Zhang Peng: "........"

Standing in place for a while, he was stunned: "Third Senior Uncle, didn't the Senior Ancestor say that there are still ten years of Heavenly Dao fragments coming out again?" How can you learn to make tea here? You're not kidding."

Lai Jun shook his head: "I'm not joking with you, making tea is the best way to calm people's minds, and calming the mind is the state of mind, and besides, didn't Lao Jiu say that you can't cultivate?"

Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment: "Third Senior Uncle, how did Ninth Senior Uncle know?" He remembered that he hadn't told anyone, even the master and ancestor didn't know, there was nothing abnormal, but how did the ninth uncle know!