"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, 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 skill has been preserved for thousands of years, and it is also a skill 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."

"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."

The village chief sighed as he stroked the yellowed ancient book.

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.

However, at the end of the fantasy, looking at Akamura's situation, he could only feel sad and desolate in his heart.

"It's a pity that I'm going to write down the volume." Wang Ping felt a little regretful.

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

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

Not to mention the gap between the low-grade prefecture-level and the top-grade prefecture-level. Even the incomplete earth-level top-level skills cannot be compared to the low-level earth-level skills.

However, it is normal that the village chief did not submit the papers.

If the village chief had the scroll technique, he would have taken it out for the villagers to practice, and he would not be able to practice the self-made fire spirit technique.

"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."

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

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

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.

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

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

"Come on, come on, boy Wang Ping, you have to leave soon. We won't get drunk today."

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

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

Wang Ping said to Chihu with a serious face.

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

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

He also worked hard to drink and eat meat.

When everyone heard this, they all booed.

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

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

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

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

If he had known this, he would not have said those words, and now he is very embarrassed.

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

The next day, in the early morning, Wang Ping left Chicun under the farewell of the people of Chicun.

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.

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

Next, Wang Ping moved forward without encountering any danger.

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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

The three diners were one man and two women.

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 young girls would be ashamed of it.

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

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

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

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 this Black Wind Town, he would meet a master.

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

And that maid is also at the second level of Hou Tian Realm, so she is extremely talented.

The old woman at the end is the scariest.

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

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.

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

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

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

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

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

"In that case, let's share a table to eat, which will make it 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.”

"Okay!" When the waiter heard this, he quickly responded with a smile.

"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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