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"Zhang Ping, don't talk nonsense. What if the senior sister is good at practicing?"

Zhang Shouzhong clasped Zhang Ping's shoulders with his fat hands, whispered into Zhang Ping's ear.

He glanced at Cheng Xuejie, then pulled Zhang Ping to the other side of the turtle shell, and whispered: "You must be cautious about abilities. About twenty years ago, there was an awakened person with identification skills in Pearl City. An ability consulting shop that specializes in helping awakened people plan their abilities. Do you know how he died in the end? He was torn into pieces by an awakened person in anger. "

"Oh, there is such a thing, why was he torn into pieces?" Zhang Ping asked curiously.

Zhang Shouzhong muttered: "Why? Of course it's nonsense. It's clear that the customer's ability is only at the practical level, but he boasted to Haikou, saying that according to his training method, the ability can be transformed into a practical level, and even deceived the awakened city guard level. He said that according to his training method, one can become a protector-level ability person, but as a result, many awakened people trained according to his method, and they all became different. "

In fact, the result of these awakened people is probably like Zhong Xiaoyu, with a good spatial ability, and the result of advanced ability is soy sauce transfer.

How could those awakened people who were deceived not be furious?

Therefore, the person with the ability to awaken the identification technique died miserably.

"Fat man, do you think there is anything wrong with the advice I gave you?" Zhang Ping asked with a smile.

Zhang Shouzhong shook his head and said: "No, if the grenade explodes, it means your suggestion is correct."

"That's right. I'm not the Awakened One. How could I talk nonsense? My suggestions are all based on my understanding of abilities, which are completely different from the other person's." Zhang Ping said with a smile.

The reason why he dared to speak was because the identification technique presented the information obtained in a way that he could understand.

Superhuman physique.

This word made him think a lot. According to the way he understood it, Superman was not like Cheng Xuejie.

After persuading Zhang Shouzhong, Zhang Ping began to arrange some training projects for Cheng Xuejie, such as grabbing things that normally could not be grasped with one hand.

For example, try to stay on the water for as long as possible. It would be better if you can step on the water without sinking.

Although these training methods are somewhat whimsical,

Yes, but it would be interesting if Cheng Xuejie really unearthed the biological force field.

For the next two weeks, the Moon Chasing Black Turtle continued to wander aimlessly in the swamp.

This swamp is so wide and huge that finding the exit is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zhang Ping also tried asking Zhou Qingbai and Long Fubo, but unfortunately neither of them knew the location of the exit.

According to them, every time an outsider enters the swamp, the location of the exit changes.

Poison Swamp actually tests your ability to survive in the wild!

There are many venomous insects and snakes in this swamp, but the food is also quite abundant. It may take an average trialist about one to two months to find the exit. So how to survive in this swamp is the most important thing for them to consider. .

However, because Zhang Ping and the others have the Moon Chasing Black Turtle, a big killer, the poisonous insects in the Poison Swamp are the least of their worries.

In the past two weeks, everyone had consulted Zhang Ping privately to see if their abilities had gone astray. Even Lu Han coyly asked Zhang Ping secretly at night.

Zhang Ping naturally doesn't hide his secrets. After appraising everyone's abilities, he gives answers according to his own ideas.

It's a pity that Feng Laixian and Bai De have already been finalized, and their abilities are basically impossible to change. So with just the two of them, Zhang Ping really can't give any meaningful opinions.

"Zhang Ping, look at my sword, is it handsome?"

Zhang Shouzhong was wearing flaming armor, holding a knife that kept spitting out lightning, and said with a smile.

Among all the people present, the one who made the most progress was Zhang Shouzhong. He spent almost the whole day thinking about what special materials to add to which weapons, and gradually came up with a lot of fancy equipment.

All of these equipment are purely beautiful, and in actual combat they are not as good as the sniper rifle that Zhang Ping and he worked out together.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the sniper rifle is, it still can't break through the one hundred meter limit.

The current restriction on Zhang Shouzhong's strength is that fat energy cannot leave his body beyond a hundred meters. If this range is improved, then his strength will be greatly improved.

"Is that the lightning cat's hair?" Zhang Ping looked at the knife in Zhang Shouzhong's hand and immediately guessed.

Zhang Shouzhong nodded

Said: "Yes, handsome or not?"

"It's all fancy. I remember that the lightning cat's hair not only has no effect on the metal, but actually makes the metal softer. Can your knife cut impressively?" Zhang Ping complained.

Suddenly, a small hand came out from his side and touched his face.

Then a small spirit came out of the clean world. It looked around and couldn't find little Theron, so it looked at Zhang Ping eagerly.

"Little guy, little Theron is a little injured and needs to rest for a while. You should go back and stay well, otherwise your mother will come to see you again." Zhang Ping said with a smile.

This little spirit is the little guy who played with little Theron before.

In fact, except for Su Jingyao, none of these spirits have faces. They all have round heads and black eyes. Most people really can't tell who is who.

But Zhang Ping could easily tell their identities. In the past two weeks, spirits would come out of his body from time to time to look at the scenery outside. Zhang Ping was familiar with many spirits.

It is worth mentioning that the body he is using now is still the outlaw summoned by Zhou Qingbai, but in this state he still has two abilities, one is identification, and the other is the clean world.

The spirit body seems to be anchored by his consciousness and can still run out from around him.

After the little spirit body returned to the clean world disappointedly, Zhang Ping suddenly looked into the distance and saw a huge red bird flying quickly. From the beginning, it was just a small red dot and gradually turned into a huge bird.

"Attention, there is an alien beast approaching." Zhang Ping immediately shouted.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction where the giant bird was flying. The bird had a wingspan of about 16 meters and a red throat sac on its chest. The throat sac was very huge and looked a bit like a man-eating plant.

"Is this a frigate bird?" Feng Laixian observed.

Bai De nodded and said, "It should be an alien beast that mutated from a frigate bird. It seems to be targeting us."

"It's not targeting us, it's targeting the black tortoise." Zhang Ping said seriously.

They were too small for the mutated frigatebird, not even enough to fill its teeth. Only prey as big as the Moon-chasing Black Turtle could fill its stomach.