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Chapter 45 Leaving Chicun

"Is this the incomplete Kung Fu book?" Hearing this, Wang Ping showed an expression of surprise and curiosity.

The origin of this technique that has been passed down for thousands of years is truly astonishing.

Thousands of years are too long, and many things can be lost in the long river of history.

Just like Chinese history, it has a long history, has a long history, and is wonderful, but it is difficult to know whether some of the history is real or fabricated by later generations.

Time is ruthless and can bury too many things, leaving future generations unaware of the historical truth.

This technique has been preserved for thousands of years, and it is also a technique passed down by the Red Clan. Even if it is incomplete, its value is amazing.

"Village Chief, what level is this technique?"

Wang Ping asked with some pity.

"The best at the prefecture level." The village chief replied. "This technique is divided into the first volume, the middle volume, and the second volume. Each volume contains shocking secret techniques. And this incomplete ancient book in your hand is the second volume.

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"If you roll up the scroll, you can still practice. Although you can only practice the first three levels of skills, as an earth-level top-level skill, its power is still far stronger than other skills. It is superior to the earth-level middle-level skills and is the only one.

There are earth-level superiors who have practiced to the depths to rival him."

However, at the end of the fantasy, looking at Akamura's situation, I can only feel sad and feel desolate.

However, it is normal for the village chief not to submit the papers.

He also worked hard to drink wine and eat meat.

Although he doesn't think he has any great luck and can easily find the other two volumes of exercises, but he has a life simulator. If he simulates it a few times, he may be able to find some clues.

"Wang Ping, meeting is fate, how about making friends?" Yuan Xia, a handsome young man, fanned his folding fan and said with a smile.

Although they encountered a level five monster on the way, the level five monster had already developed some intelligence and knew that Wang Ping was not easy to mess with, so it did not dare to attack Wang Ping.

Next, the village chief and Wang Ping returned to the crowd and prepared to have dinner with everyone.

And that maid is also at the second level of Houtian realm, so she is extremely talented.

"This technique is called Red Flame Technique, and it is most suitable for fire cultivators to practice. If you have great luck and can find the other two volumes of techniques, you will definitely be able to overwhelm those who are strong in the same realm and become invincible in the world."

Of course, Wang Ping was just making a joke at the beginning and did not mean to take it seriously.

The man looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was holding a folding fan engraved with a phoenix pattern. He was dressed in white clothes, spotless, with smooth hair, fair skin, red lips and white teeth. He had a pair of pink and phoenix eyes. He was extremely handsome and could be called a handsome young man.

Many girls would be ashamed of it.

Seeing Chihu like this, everyone burst into laughter, and it was extremely lively.

The next day, in the early morning, Wang Ping left Chicun with the people of Chicun seeing him off.

Soon, Wang Ping came to the first floor of the inn and ordered a lot of dishes.

The village chief caressed the yellowed ancient book and sighed.

The three diners were one man and two women.

That handsome young man is not very old, but his cultivation level is astonishing. He has reached the seventh level of acquired heaven realm.

Although the Sword Spirit Sect's low-level earth-level skills, Jian Yuan Gong, are also very good, the level of the skills is the same as the cultivation level, and the gap between the two is huge with each higher level.

"Thank you, village chief." Wang Ping took it solemnly and put it into the storage ring.

Among the two women at the same table with him, one was pretty and about fifteen or sixteen years old, and looked like a man's maid.

The village chief handed the yellowed ancient book in his hand to Wang Ping and said seriously.

The other one was an old woman. She looked very old, but her eyes were not cloudy and bright. She stared at Wang Ping thoughtfully.

Wang Ping was speechless. He was so addicted to alcohol that he would give up his face just to drink.

Because of his last life experience, Wang Ping was very familiar with Heifeng Town.

The girl's voice that followed seemed a bit mean.

Wang Pingxiao raised his head and looked at the three of them with deep eyes.

He did not expect that just after leaving the Black Wind Forest and coming to the Black Wind Town, he would meet a master.

Wang Ping said to Chihu with a serious face.

"You have lost all your meat and wine to me today, so you are not qualified to drink."

At dusk, with the afterglow falling and the sky very beautiful, Wang Ping came to Heifeng Town.

When everyone heard this, they all booed.

The old woman at the end is the scariest.

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If the village chief had the skills in the scroll, he would have taken them out for the villagers to practice, and he would not be able to practice his own Fire Spirit Art.

"Whatever you say, our original agreement was just a verbal agreement, it means nothing."

The ones who spoke earlier were the handsome young man and the woman who looked like a maid.

However, with Wang Ping's current level of cultivation, as long as he does not go to the deepest point, there will be no danger.

"I'm in Yuanxia, ​​I don't know what to call this brother." Immediately, the handsome young man asked Wang Ping.

Chi Hu hooked Wang Ping's neck and said enthusiastically.

In his last life experience, Wang Ping also came to this inn for dinner after leaving the Black Wind Forest, but he had never met such a trio.

"In that case, let's share a table to eat. It will be more lively." The handsome young man said this enthusiastically, put the two tables together, and said to the waiter: "Waiter, serve the food.

, bring all your best wine and food."

Not to mention the gap between the low-level earth-level and the top-level earth-level. Even the incomplete and top-level skills of the earth-level are not comparable to those of the low-level earth-level.

"Sir, this is inappropriate. You have a noble status, how can you sit at the same table with common people?"

If he had known this, he would not have said that. Now he is very embarrassed.

"It's a pity that the volume will be dropped." Wang Ping felt a little regretful.

"Okay." Wang Ping glanced at the old woman calmly and nodded.

Of course, in his last life experience, he left Akamura more than a month later, so it is normal for him to meet different people.

"Brother, it would be too boring to eat and drink alone. How about we share a table?"

"Uncle Chihu, although I never wanted you to fulfill your promise, I was just joking with you, but you are too shameless."

"Come on, come on, boy Wang Ping, you are leaving soon. We will not stop getting drunk today."

Of course, this is the deeper part of the Black Wind Forest, and ordinary Xiantian realm experts would be in danger if they walked alone.

The opponent's cultivation level is unfathomable, and he is also a strong person in the Lingyuan realm.

There were three diners waiting for food at the table opposite Wang Ping. One of the men looked at Wang Ping and said to Wang Ping.

Chihu's face froze, and then he winked at Wang Ping, not looking like an elder at all.

"Ahem, you are such a brat." Old Chihu blushed and coughed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

If he rolls up the volume, his cultivation speed will undoubtedly become much faster.

Next, Wang Ping moved forward without encountering any danger.

In that case, there is hope that the three volumes of skills can be collected together and the powerful Red Flame Skill can reappear in the world.

"My name is Wang Ping." Seeing that the other party had no ill intentions, Wang Ping also gave the answer.

After all, he can be regarded as living in Black Wind Town for a year.

"Okay!" The waiter heard this and responded with a smile.

This incomplete book of exercises carried too much history. Every time he looked at it, he couldn't help but imagine how glorious the Red Clan was back then, and how invincible his ancestors became after practicing the amazing exercises.

All enemies.

"By the way, where is Brother Wang from?" After talking to the waiter, Yuan Xia asked curiously: "Brother Wang is so young and has a cultivation level that even I can't see through. He is extremely talented.

Damn, why have I never heard of it?"

Wang Ping looks like he is twenty years old, and his cultivation level is at least the seventh level of the Houtian realm. Although his talent is probably not as good as that of himself and Bai Hong, who are extremely talented, he should not be unknown.

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