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Chapter 46 Farewell (1)

After dinner, there were naturally a handful of servants to pack up the leftovers, and Su Peng and others dispersed.

Su Peng returned to his small bamboo building, read a book, and then went offline when he saw something.

After logging out of the game, Su Peng bounced out of the game warehouse, walked down from the machine, and moved his body. Just as he was about to leave, the door suddenly opened. Su Peng looked up and saw Lei Ming walking in.

"Captain Lei." Su Peng greeted, Lei Ming nodded and asked, "How is your mission going?"

"Only the final stage is left." Su Peng said to Lei Ming, who nodded and said, "It's almost the final assessment, so don't make too much progress."

"Well, no problem." Su Peng nodded and said goodbye to walk. Before leaving, he saw Lei Ming looking for a too-sized machine, as if he was about to get on the machine.

"He is not on the Hu Ben team, are he here to get on the plane?" Su Peng was a little confused, but it was not the time to take a closer look. Su Peng left the machine room.

After having dinner in the restaurant, Su Peng returned to his room and recalled what happened today, and it felt like he was in a dream.

"I was really possessed yesterday. I was actually influenced by the game to be like that... But I was not without gains. The sword intent I finally realized became a formal disciple of Zixia Sect, and my martial arts have also been improved... Now with my true strength, it is no problem to enter any group."

Su Peng thought to himself that for the grouping at the end of the month, what he wanted to enter the Dark Owl Group most was because he had more information and was more in line with his purpose of entering the company. The second choice was the Dragon Owl Group. This was purely out of curiosity. After Su Peng entered the game, he had never encountered a more decent boss. If he entered the Dragon Owl Group, he could try the feeling of opening up the land.

Su Peng's mind gradually changed about the commission worth 30 million yuan. If possible, Su Peng's first choice was to make a host computer for himself. If there was any extra, he would consider selling it to the man in gray.

Thinking of this, Su Peng unconsciously grabbed a fruit knife in the room. A few days ago, he tried to practice flying knife every day. Su Peng unconsciously raised his hand and shot the fruit knife out.

"Dang!" A sound brought Su Peng's consciousness back to reality from his thoughts, and I saw... the fruit knife shot steadily into the middle of the dartboard about five meters away from Su Peng!

"Huh?" Su Peng couldn't help but retract his consciousness and looked at the knife he shot in surprise. The fruit knife was stabbed steadily in the middle of the dartboard. Su Peng couldn't help but start to be stunned. He seemed to have used another magical flying knife technique in his unconscious just now!

"Could it be... Is this a knife only when I am in a daze or absent-minded?" Su Peng was shocked and wondered. He walked over and shot the fruit knife into the dartboard very deeply. Su Peng took some effort to pull the fruit knife off the dartboard.

Su Peng pulled out the fruit knife and walked back to where he was standing just now, trying to get himself into that trance state. However, after several consecutive tests, the fruit knife shot missed, and he didn't even touch the tram.

"It's so strange..." Su Peng said in his heart. After trying it several times without any results, Su Peng gave up temporarily to see if he could grasp the key next time and master this flying knife technique.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Su Peng turned on his computer and watched two or three new martial arts movies before he fell asleep.

In his sleep, Su Peng seemed to dream of Dugu Sheng's sword move again, and the "half-stage sword technique" passed to him by Yun Daozi...

After sleeping for an hour, Su Peng woke up.

"It's so strange... Why have I always dreamed these days?" Su Peng was very strange when he woke up.

That car accident changed part of Su Peng's brain. One hour of Su Peng's sleep was an extremely deep sleep. Someone even turned on the speaker to the maximum volume and played rock music. Su Peng would not wake up. The doctor explained that this is a self-protection mechanism of the human body. Because the special hormone secretion of the pituitary gland is secreted, it can only sleep for an hour. In order to ensure that the body is fully cultivated, Su Peng will enter an extremely deep sleep when sleeping, and his body will also enter an extremely relaxed rest. In this way, his organs can be fully energetic and will not fail.

This mechanism is like going from a very hot outdoor into a very cold room, and your pores are tightened and you get goosebumps.

This self-protection mechanism is very powerful, which makes Su Peng sleep almost like fainting. In addition, he will not be woken up, but also makes him almost unable to dream.

The number of dreams Su Peng dreams every year can be counted with one hand, and in the past two days... he actually dreamed for several days in a row. He still remembers clearly that he was practicing swords, which surprised Su Peng.

"Is there something wrong with my health? I've been looking for time recently and I'm going to see a doctor." Su Peng thought to himself.

At this time, it was already half past five. Su Peng moved his body, went to the bathroom to rinse, changed his clothes, and walked out. The dining room was open very early, and all kinds of porridge and breakfast were already served. Su Peng made a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and some breakfast, and prepared to have a meal.

At this time, Su Peng suddenly saw Lei Ming walking into the dining room. Su Peng paid attention and saw that Lei Ming was still the same clothes he had yesterday, but it only gave people a feeling of breath, making people feel a little tired.

"Did he not sleep all night and spent the night in the computer room?" Su Peng saw it and couldn't help but think in his heart.

After Lei Ming made breakfast, he saw Su Peng, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded, saying hello, and then sat on the other side to have a meal. Soon, Su Peng saw that a man with a slightly longer hair, almost one centimeter in casual clothes also walked in, glanced around and saw Lei Ming, walked over and sat opposite Lei Ming, as if he had whispered something to Lei Ming.

"Is it a colleague of Lei Ming Hu Ben Group?" Su Peng thought to himself, and glanced at him for a few times. Su Peng felt that Lei Ming seemed to have become very serious and stopped eating. He said a few briefly. The man with almost one centimeter hair was silent for a while, nodded, and left.

"What happened?" Su Peng thought to himself, and he was slightly moved, but he didn't care too much.

After a meal, Su Peng went directly to the computer room and logged into the game.

After entering the game, Su Peng had just come out of Xiaolou, but saw the third senior brother Chen Qizhen walking towards Xiaolou.

"Senior brother is asking me for something?" Seeing Chen Qizhen's seemingly sneaky look, Su Peng said to him with some confusion.

"Shh! A little bit of a voice, it's bad if the junior sister hears it." Chen Qizhen looked around and saw that there was no one, and then he felt relieved and said, "Young junior brother, you will leave Zixia Sect after tonight. You have nothing else to do. This item will be given to your junior brother."

"Oh? What?" Su Peng couldn't help but feel curious when he heard this. The things that the third senior brother Chen Qizhen learned were all Qimen Dunjia. Although his martial arts were ordinary, his methods were almost weird. Now that he had left, he didn't know what he could give him.

Chen Qizhen looked around again, and saw that no one was there, so he took out a small bag of beautiful hands the size of a palm and handed it to Su Peng and said, "My junior brother, if I don't see you this time, I have nothing else to give you. I'll give this bag to you."

"Well……"

Su Peng held the beautiful little bag in his hand and pinched it. It was empty and there was nothing. He felt speechless after a while, and said, "Senior Brother, isn't this a purse? Why are you giving it to me? I remember this is something that men and women are more willing to give to each other before parting. The senior brother gave me this, which made me feel quite strange."

"Hey! This thing is not comparable to an ordinary purse? Let's take that big stone over and take a look." Chen Qizhen saw a black stone the size of a human head behind Su Peng and said to Su Peng.

Su Peng didn't understand why, but since his senior brother was destined... he walked over and picked up the stone the size of a human head. The stone was not light, probably twenty or thirty pounds.

"Look, look." Chen Qizhen said, and as he took the beautiful purse from Su Peng's hand, he pulled the purse hard and saw that the palm-sized purse was suddenly pulled apart, which surprised Su Peng a little, and the purse was still tight.

Chen Qizhen took the big stone and opened his purse. With this set, he put the big stone in it.

What made Su Peng open his mouth wide happened...

I saw that after the purse was filled with a big stone with a head, it was still the size of a palm!

"Space props!" Su Peng was excited and shouted out immediately!

"What space prop?" Chen Qizhen was puzzled, but he didn't pay much attention, threw his purse to Su Peng and said, "Try the weight."

Su Peng took the purse, weighed it, and found that the purse that contained the stone that might have twenty or thirty kilograms weighed only one or two kilograms.

"Do you understand?" Looking at Su Peng's surprised expression, Chen Qizhen smiled proudly and explained: "I saw in ancient books that there was a kind of alien insect in ancient times called trellies. Usually, it was only the size of a rabbit, but after it expanded, it was as big as several floors. It was specially used to suck the blood of the prehistoric beasts in ancient times. Moreover, no matter how much blood this trell sucked, its weight was only one-tenth of the blood it really sucked. In ancient times, there were powerful people who used the skin of trellies to make treasure bags, which could accommodate so many items from several floors, and no matter how much it was put in, the heaviest would not exceed ten kilograms..."

"I thought there were rumors on the ancient books, but when the elder brother went out, he actually found a group of young alien insects in a strange and secret place, and killed a few and brought them back. I immediately recognized that this was the locust. I was very excited at the time because there was a method of using locusts to make the locusts... After experiments, I made several locusts, but... because the ancient books were just briefly talking about it, the Qiankun bags I made were not as effective as the ones recorded in the book. They could only accommodate objects as big as half a meter long, half a meter wide, and half a meter high. The weight of the reduction was different, at most less than one-thirty."

"The treasure bag you are holding is one of the Qiankun bags I made. It can reduce the weight by about one-twentieth. Please don't dislike it if you use it."

Chen Qizhen shook his head and said to Su Peng.

"It's good... it's good..." Su Peng would dislike it? He tried the usage of this Qiankun bag, which seemed to be no different from an ordinary purse. However, the opening of the purse was extremely elastic and could be pulled open very much. After taking out the item, the weight returned to its original state. No matter how Su Peng thought, he didn't think of it.

"So, Su Peng has written about the third senior brother...but, third senior brother, why did you give me this Qiankun bag and look like a thief?" Su Peng asked Chen Qizhen.

When Chen Qizhen heard this, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "At that time, the eldest brother only brought back the bodies of eight young thorns. The first one was ruined by me, and it was made into seven in total. I gave the master one the best one. Then I, the eldest brother, the second brother, and the younger sister, and the younger sister. Uncle Fan didn't know where he heard that, so he forced one from me, so that the last one was left. After the younger sister got it, she loved it very much and wanted to study it. I wanted to use one for myself and leave another study. I didn't study the truth that this thorn can reduce weight and volume. I was afraid that the younger sister would destroy it, so I lied that it was gone. Now the last one was given to you, and the younger sister discovered it and would call me stingy."

Su Peng couldn't help but feel speechless when he heard this. For some reason, Chen Qizhen seemed very afraid of his senior sister Zhong Lingxiu. When he saw it, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.

"Junior brother, after taking this Qiankun bag, he quietly took it away. Don't let the junior sister see it. If she comes to ask me again, I can't take it out. This louse is probably a prehistoric god seed. The elder brother met it by chance. It's harder to meet it again." Chen Qizhen instructed.

"Well, Su Peng is disrespectful." Su Peng nodded and put the locust bag in his arms.

"It's so good. Senior brother has another formation that he left before he understood." Chen Qizhen said, and Su Peng said, "Senior brother, go slowly."

Chen Qizhen nodded and said goodbye, and soon disappeared in the forest.

"I didn't expect that I could still get space props..." Su Peng thought in his heart, and was thinking, and suddenly heard a voice: "Xiao Suzi, what are you doing?"

Su Peng looked back and saw his senior sister Zhong Lingxiu walking over from another road and shouting at him.

"Haha, it's okay, because I might be leaving today. I want to see here and remember it." Su Peng said. After hearing this, Zhong Lingxiu burst out laughing and said, "What's there to remember here."

As she said that, she jumped over, then waved her hand, as if she was magically taking out an object and handed it to Su Peng, saying, "I'm giving it to you!"

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