Zhang Ping's refining competition is completely over, and this time the refining competition originally contains two layers - refining tools and actual combat display.

In fact, there is one last step: modern instrument testing and expert ratings. However, with the previous actual combat competition, in fact, everyone already has a number in their hearts. Therefore, Zhang Ping, Feng Feiming and other friends were liberated.

But no one else did, and the game went on.

For example, Yue Lingyin, Huang Zhengshan, Wu Liangde, Zhou Dingming, Huang Liwen, Mo Qianyang and others all have tasks and goals, and they still need to continue to compete for exposure, ranking and influence. And the damaged magic weapon needs to be repaired as soon as possible.

Not to mention the battles and competitions of the defeat group, elimination group, etc.

However, there are also people who don't care about the final result, such as Zhuge Pingyun. After this competition, Senior Brother Zhuge said that he would give up directly in the following games, and he was not even ready to repair his own copper stick.

The organizer said that there would be an auction later, and Zhuge Pingyun waved his hand: It's just a magic weapon, and I don't have that thought. If you want to repair the broken magic weapon, you can repair it, I don't have an opinion on the auction, just donate the proceeds of the auction, don't ask me, I'm busy.

The host looked at Zhuge Pingyun with admiration. Then I saw Zhuge Pingyun catching up with Zhang Ping and shouting: "Senior brother... Zhang ping... Wait, I'm here to see you. Is there anything interesting in Qizhou City, take me to have fun. I've been bored lately. ”

In the end, Zhuge Pingyun turned his head to look at the host, and emphasized again, "It's boring!" ”

Compere:......

waited until the elevator closed, Zhang Ping said helplessly: "What are you stimulating the host to do, it still looks like a very good person." ”

"Boring, ahhhh......hh

Zhang Ping was speechless, it seems that you are really boring. "Come to our Qin Huangxing, is it because you are bored and run around?"

"How can it... Well... Not exactly. The main thing is to see how our little junior brothers and sisters are, and they came to Qizhou City because they were bored, so they participated in the competition by the way.

But it's really busy, I have to go to your Tunghai University to check in when I come to Qin Huangxing. ”

"Going to Tunghai University?"

"Nonsense, what about the Immortal Realm Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Even **** was alarmed, and recently talked with all parties to the United Nations on earth civilization, and alien civilizations are also talking. For example, the one of the Monkey Clan.

We're still talking about it. However, it is estimated that Tunghai University will be lively in the summer. There will really be aliens at that time.

In addition, it is said that the state is ready to allocate trillions of dollars to translate this collection, and is even more ready to establish a special translation base here at Tunghai University, and transfer elites from all walks of life, at least 100,000! ”

"Shhh...... Is the impact really that big? Zhang Ping frowned a little. Haven't I become the brightest cub in the world, and everyone is paying attention? No wonder the cult chased after it when it saw it, it turned out that the roots were here?

"Ha, don't worry. You're safe now. I'll tell you secretly, there must be a hidden transformation period around you, and there may even be more than one, but you can't see it. ”

Zhang Ping suddenly scratched his head: "Then don't I have no privacy at all?" ”

"Privacy or death?"

Zhang Ping held his head high, "Only children choose, adults want it!" ”

“……”

Zhang Ping's eyes were blank when he said this, and then he made eye contact with a guy who rubbed his nose.

As he spoke, he came to the underground parking lot, and as soon as he went out, he saw Wang Feiwang pinching a cigarette and breathing hard, but the cigarette was not lit.

Zhuge Pingyun was curious, "This brother, if you don't light this cigarette, what are you smoking?" ”

"Loneliness." Wang Fei Wang Kuku's response.

Zhuge Pingyun tilted his head and looked at Zhang Ping again: "Little junior brother, why are the people around you so ...... Characteristic? ”

Zhang Ping thought about it seriously, "What are the characteristics?" Is it tasty? Is it stir-fried or fried, steamed or boiled? ”

Wang Fei took over leisurely: "It will be better to boil, you can clean the groove inside." Okay, let's get in the car, where to go? ”

Zhuge Pingyun watched Zhang Ping and Wang Feiwang walk onto the flying car in a daze, watching the flying car float away, and still thinking about Wang Feiwang's method of 'boiling characteristics' - what kind of taste?

It wasn't until the bracelet rang and Zhang Ping sent the family location that Zhuge Pingyun laughed and said to himself, "What do you think, is it infected?" A contagious two? I went back to the hotel to pick up Dashan first, and then discussed Zhang Ping's situation with my brothers and sisters.

Well...... How many books in the fairy realm do Zhang Ping still have in his hands? ”

If Zhang Ping heard this, he would definitely roll his eyes: I knew that you wouldn't be so boring, and it really had a purpose.

It should be said that Zhang Ping is still completely unclear about how much impact the collection of books in the fairy realm has brought - the entire high-level civilization of the earth is boiling.

But he said that it was already evening when Zhang Ping went home, and he searched upstairs and downstairs but didn't find Zhang Hong, and couldn't help shouting to his mother in the kitchen: "Mom, where is Zhang Hong?" Later, a friend will come over with a monster. ”

Mom's voice came from the kitchen: "Be honest. ”

"......" Zhang Ping was speechless, what's wrong? But he walked towards the kitchen.

Then I heard my mother say, "Zhang Hong is in the kitchen." ”

Entering the kitchen, Zhang Ping saw Zhang Hong at a glance, and finally understood what 'be honest' meant - poor Zhang Hong actually lay on the gas stove and acted as gas. A red flame with a golden glow was burning, licking the bottom of the pot.

Mom was humming a song leisurely and stir-frying.

Seeing Zhang Ping coming in, Zhang Hong let out a cry of grievance.

The old mother said excitedly: "This little guy eats a lot of aura, and it is time to do some housework." Not to mention, the dishes stir-fried with the flame of this Suzaku are delicious. I tried it at noon, and I felt that it had a bit of an alchemy effect.

You see, I feel a lot better on my skin. ”

"......" Zhang Ping glanced at Zhang Hong pitifully.

No way, even if it's a mother, it's unreasonable to talk about skin problems. But then again, what would a dish taste like if it was stir-fried with a Suzaku flame, which is actually the true fire of the sun? Zhang Ping is also full of expectations.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ping said, "Mom, stir-fry a few more dishes, the friend who came here is a senior brother who is studying in the virtual memory space, and it helps me a lot." ”

"Okay." Mom responded excitedly.

"Twitter......" Zhang Hong tilted his head and twittered at Zhang Ping.

"Twitter......" Zhang Ping looked back and said.

"Chirp...... Zhang Hong stretched out one of his wings from the bottom of the pot and pointed at Zhang Ping.

"Be honest! Keep the flames in check! Mom slapped Zhang Hong's wings back with a spoon.

Poor little Suzaku, who was born before he was a year old, was about to start doing housework.

Zhang Ping was going back to the room to sort out some information, so that Zhuge Pingyun would definitely not be really bored when he came over, so Zhang Ping decided to exchange some of his research and learning during this period of time, as well as questions. To be a human being, you must be considerate of others.

was busy, and suddenly received a communication from the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden. After connecting it, I heard the elegant voice of the Red Luo Heavenly Maiden floating: "Zhang Ping, tomorrow I am going to set up an assessment here, which is to recruit 100 elites." Do you have time to ask you to sit down. ”

"Me? Sits? Zhang Ping was puzzled.

"You just say if you have time."

"Yes."

"Then I'll pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"No, I'll go by myself." However, the call has ended on the other side.