This is a conflict of energy between two different systems. Originally, Zheng Zha's blood energy was small, and with the second layer of gene lock, it basically had no intersection with internal force. But now the blood energy has increased greatly, far exceeding the internal force, and this balance was broken.

"This won't work. You need a lot of training to adapt to new strength." Chen Ping frowned and said.

"Well, now I can only barely control my own strength. It seems that I will trouble you again." Zheng Zha said with a smile that was even worse than crying.

"Okay, but the consumption this time is much greater. After all, the spell of that level last time has no effect on you." Chen Ping spread his hands and said.

Chen Ping walked to the Lord God himself and connected to the Lord God.

"I want to exchange for the Gods Base."

"The Gods Base and Star Wars Group Strengthening, it requires 1 A-level branch plot, and the reward points are 15,000 points."

"Plant adjustment, increase the crystal seeds by 20,000 units and 10,000 units of gas. Consumption of reward points of 4,000 points."

"Start the construction of a first-level base."

The strengthening of StarCraft is the ultimate summoning category, which belongs to a high investment and long-term effect category. It takes time and even years to calculate to form a large-scale combat power. During this period, it plays more a role as a research base.

Redeem the corresponding materials of the first-level arcane tower in the space, build the first-level arcane tower, consume 5,000 reward points, and need to have semi-plane reinforcement before it can be applied, which takes time.

Redeem 3,000 points of various spell materials.

Chen Ping's strengthening actually does not require much for the side plot, but the consumption of reward points is a bottomless pit. On his interstellar planet, there are already more than a dozen warehouses of materials.

Only after spending half of the accumulated rewards was Chen Ping completed his redemption.

"Hey, Fat Brother, what have you changed? Why didn't I see it?" Xiao Honglu saw the main god light ball flashing like a wind, but Chen Ping had nothing to do, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

"I am responsible for the production of magic products in the team, so I redeem the materials and then make them myself. The cost of this is much lower than that of the main god space." Chen Ping explained.

"Well, can you help me make a pair of ebony and white ivory?" Xiao Honglu said with his eyes shining.

"Uh, what's that?" Chen Ping was stunned.

"It's a pistol that can fire magic bullets."

(Note: Ebony and white ivory are the weapon of Dante in the Japanese comic "Devil May Cry", and the original form is clot.45. Of course, Chen Ping would not know about this kind of thing.)

"If you can create a gun, I can help you attach magic and prepare ammunition." Chen Ping thought for a while.

"Okay, and in addition, Fat Brother, do you think I'm better to exchange for it."

"Let me think about it, by the way, I wrote a instructions for using primary magic items. You can take a closer look. The use of magic is very dangerous. As for other things, I suggest you consider the skills of prophets and summoning." Chen Ping found a book and said.

As the magic items he can make become more and more powerful, the requirements for use gradually increase. The limit of ordinary people is to use magic items below level 2. Only very talented people or spell casters can use magic items of level 3-4 under guidance. As for more advanced items, except for a very small number, they are not suitable for people who have not studied enough arcane. For example, Chen Ping dared to sell a body-protecting stone-skin scroll to Xiao Honglu, but he would not sell a blizzard scroll to him. Arcane is not different from me, and there are hundreds of mages who blow themselves to heaven in Torrell every day.

"Let's do that, Fat Brother, you can sell me one of the 10-round summoning level 3 monsters and one of the 50-round arcane missile wands, and 5 magic armor scrolls are all right."

(Get reward points of 3000)

Zhao Yingkong exchanged the Semitic bloodline, which is a five-level enhancement system from level d to double a. It can greatly increase her speed during combat. She has been strengthening this bloodline to level 3.

Because the fat man was unable to play in two consecutive plots, Zheng Zha and others helped Zhan Lan exchange his mental power scanning skills, consuming 4,000 reward points and 1 c.

Of course, Chen Ping came up with the idea of ​​Ming Yanwei's strengthening. Strangely, Chen Ping asked her to exchange her expertise in bow weapons specialization this time. In addition to 2,000 points and 1c, she also exchanged a classic called bow making technique, which only took 100 points.

Then, the materials exchanged for various materials are also exchanged. Unlike Chen Ping, Ming Yanwei's materials exchanged are more important than plants, and even include a large number of plant seeds, which makes people confused.

Finally, Chen Ping took Zheng Zha and Ming Yanwei to exchange for 200 days each and disappeared into the space. When they appeared again, Zhao Yingkong was the first to jump up.

"What's going on? Why do you obviously stand here but I can't feel your existence?" Ming Yanwei looked at Ming Yingkong with an extra green cloak and a pair of green short boots." Zhao Yingkong said.

"I made this elf cloak for her and this pair of elf shoes, which can greatly improve the concealment effect. In addition, she has opened the second layer of gene lock." Chen Ping smiled.

Zheng Zha, who was beside him, became gentle and elegant, like a Western nobleman, wearing a black tuxedo and a blood-red black cloak.

"Wow, big pervert, you are attending a masquerade." Luo Li hugged Zheng Zha and said.

Zheng Zha was a little amused and irritated. The improvement he got during this training was far less obvious than the first time. He just adapted to his new strength. But this damn fat man, in addition to letting himself sleep in the coffin every day, also forced himself to train for 30 days of British etiquette. If it weren't for the cloak made by the fat man on him, he would have almost gone wild.

"Vampire Cloak (Pseudo), limited to the use of blood clans, spell solidification (cat's elegance), attached spells (acceleration once a day, increase the speed by 100% for 3 minutes, fatigue after use.)

"Wristguard, Vampire's Grip (pseudo), improves the tearing effect of bare-hand attacks, increases the speed of both arms movement by 10%, attaches spells, Vampire's Grip (the damage caused to the enemy will restore your injury, once a day, lasting for 30 seconds)"

These two powerful magic equipment consumed Zheng Zha's 5,000 reward points, and the fat man kept saying that he was losing money.

Finally, Xiao Honglu suggested that both sides have a fight, but Zheng Zha refused this time.

"Their strength is already one level higher than others, and this kind of competition has no meaning." Chen Ping said.

Zhao Yingkong challenged Ming Yanwei, but in just ten minutes, the winner was decided. At the beginning of the battle, Ming Yanwei launched a magic spell and disappeared directly in front of Zhao Yingkong. Then, the emerald green arrows like rain flooded the entire space.

"Okay, I'll give you these shoes." Seeing Zhao Yingkong's face was disappointed, Chen Ping took out his shoes and handed them over.

"Scenes, increase the stealth effect by 30%, with spells, bursts of speed, three times a day, charge forward 10 meters at the fastest speed of 200%.

"How many reward points?" Zhao Yingkong asked.

"Just give 1,000 points." Chen Ping said with a faint smile.

"I'll give you 2,000 points. I'll also want one if you have any good equipment next time." Zhao Yingkong said after trading 2,000 points.

"Okay, give me your body size and I'll make you a magic leather armor." Chen Ping said.

Zhao Yingkong's face turned slightly red, and a few numbers were reported.

Chen Ping nodded and went back to his room. When he appeared again, he had already added a piece of silver-black armor in his hand.

"Shadow Armor, increase the hidden attribute by 20%, toughness, additional spells, dark savage 1 round per day."

"Well, thank you." Zhao Yingkong teared the armor with his fingernails, but he could not leave any traces on it. This inconspicuous armor was actually much higher than the bulletproof vest.

Chen Ping sighed. He could only try his best to improve the team's practical ability, especially several core members.

He hadn't had much rest in these 200 days, and the cost of the illusion crystal alone reached the cost of nearly a thousand reward points. Especially later, because Zheng Zha's increasing strength, the creatures produced by his illusion were in short supply. He had to let the poor Zheng Monkey King learn etiquette for a month.

In addition, he made a large number of consumables, almost bursting Zheng Zha's ring space. Of course, the consumption of these things was extracted from the 72,000 points.

When Chen Ping came out this time, he saw Gao Hongliang and Qin Zhuiyu. These two people were standing under the main divine light ball. They should be redeeming something. He ignored it because the other person was the one he paid more attention to.

"Ha, Zheng Zha, this outfit is really good. You have become stronger again." Zhang Jie still laughed boldly, but his thick dark circles made him look haggard.

"Zhang Jie, you said you wanted to tell me something. Now, can you tell me?" Zheng Zha greeted him and asked in a low voice.

"Well, let's do it, you and the fat man, come to my room." Zhang Jie took a deep breath of cigarette and squirted out a straight column of cigarettes.
Chapter completed!