Wang Ping scratched his head and was speechless.
He just wanted to find out what stage of prehistoric times he was in, and how could he become unwilling to settle down?
But now that the choice has appeared, it’s okay to choose one.
He is afraid of having an immortal body in his body.
"Cultivation for a hundred years? I don't want it, a cheap commodity."
"The Immortal Killing Sword? Although it's a replica, it seems to be OK."
"Six-eared macaque baby? Are you asking this host to take care of the baby? Bah, I'm still a baby."
Wang Ping was calculating in his mind and quickly chose the second option.
He can completely ignore the previous steps and just choose based on the rewards.
With the immortal body in his body, he is so arrogant.
After choosing the option, a headache question appeared in front of Wang Ping. Where is the dragon, where is the phoenix, and where is the unicorn?
Scratching his head, Wang Ping's eyes darkened. Where can he find it?
"System, climb out. Are you as good as the system? Lead the way."
Wang Ping yelled angrily, feeling unhappy.
Silently, a map appeared in his mind, but the system did not respond.
But with the map, Wang Ping had the direction and didn't care whether the system was talking or not.
"The Qilin tribe is closest, ho ho, here I come."
After checking the map, Wang Ping roared and ran towards the east.
However, not far away, Wang Ping ran into trouble.
A silver-haired wolf with an evil expression stopped in front of him, staring at him and drooling.
"What the hell, get out of here, I don't want to cause trouble."
Wang Ping pouted, took a slight detour, and passed by the silver-haired wolf.
The silver-haired wolf was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and took a bite of Wang Ping's butt.
"Click!"
With a crisp sound, the silver-haired wolf lost his tooth and whimpered in pain.
Although the victim was the silver-haired wolf, Wang Ping was not happy.
I wonder if my flat-headed brother holds a grudge the most. How dare you, a hairy wolf, take action first?
Since he came to the ancient world and transformed into Brother Pingtou, Wang Ping looked away. If he wanted to grow up, he must not lose the reputation of Brother Pingtou.
No matter if he is strong or not, just roll up your sleeves and do it.
Hongjun has already bitten it, but there is nothing he dares not to bite.
With his mind spinning, Wang Ping turned around, jumped up, and took a bite of the silver-haired wolf's nose.
Blood dripped down, and a lot of it fell into Wang Ping's mouth.
The next moment, Wang Ping was surprised to find that the blood flowing into his mouth turned into that warm breath.
"Can you swallow this too?"
With surprise in his eyes, Wang Ping discovered that this was much faster than eating fruit.
While Wang Ping was stunned, the silver-haired wolf shook his head hard and threw Wang Ping away.
Wang Ping got up, roared excitedly, and rushed towards the silver-haired wolf.
With an angry roar, the silver-haired wolf rushed over and bit Wang Ping's neck.
"Click!"
I lost one tooth just now, but this time I lost two.
The silver-haired wolf whined in pain, his eyes full of shock. What kind of thing did it encounter? It was so hard?
Wang Ping didn't care so much and bit the silver-haired wolf on the leg.
The cold blood flowed into his mouth and turned into warm and familiar breath.
The silver-haired wolf cried out in pain, grabbed Wang Ping with his mouth, and tore him away fiercely.
This time it didn't dare to bite Wang Ping again and turned around and ran away.
Wang Ping was unhappy. He bit me and wanted to run away. If he didn't come back with revenge, where would my flat-headed brother's face be?
Wang Ping ran wildly after the silver-haired wolf.
Ever since, the story of a little boy with a flat head chasing a silver-haired wolf has been staged in the ancient times.
However, the creatures here in the primitive world may not know Brother Flathead, and no one knows what this is.
After chasing the silver-haired wolf all the way, seeing that it was only trying to escape, Wang Ping thought of business and stopped angrily.
Along the road to the Qilin tribe, Wang Ping set off again.
This time we didn't encounter any monster attacks, and we traveled smoothly for a long time.
However, it was only half a day.
As Wang Ping moved forward, he was bitten by a large python that jumped out of the grass.
"Damn it, this little hottie dares to bite my flat-headed brother?"
Wang Ping muttered in his heart, quite dissatisfied.
The python held Wang Ping in its mouth and was swallowing hard.
Of course Wang Ping didn't want to swim inside the python's belly, so he pressed his claws on the python's lower jaw and opened it with all his strength.
It's just that the python is very strong and can't be broken open for a while.
"Could it be the feces of a python?"
After struggling for a while, Wang Ping's face turned dark.
He didn't think he would die, but treating him like excrement, yuck!
Wang Ping felt like vomiting.
In order to keep his stool stable, Wang Ping used all his strength in feeding.
Wang Ping didn't notice that as he exerted more and more force, the warm air in his body poured into his bone meridians.
"open!"
Wang Ping roared in his heart. He didn't know where the huge force came from. He pressed hard with his claws and opened the python's jaw.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Ping hurriedly rolled out of the python's mouth.
The meat that reached the mouth flew away, and the python became furious and opened its mouth to swallow it again.
I didn't pay attention the first time and got swallowed. How could I make the same mistake again?
Wang Ping dodged, moved to the side, jumped up and hit the python's eyeball with a claw.
With a shocking scream, the python rolled violently.
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment and hurriedly moved away, only to find that there was half an eyeball on the claw.
Wang Ping, who was so disgusted, hurriedly threw him away. Forget about drinking the blood, he might as well forget about eating the eyeballs alive!
If there is a fire, roasting it is barely enough.
"It was detected that the host was bitten by a flower python, please select."
"One: Don't care about it, stay far away, and be rewarded with ten years of cultivation."
"Two: Chasing the flower python for three thousand miles. Brother Pingtou's reputation cannot be insulted. He will be rewarded with a fire control skill."
As soon as Wang Ping's thoughts moved, the system voice sounded in his mind.
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed joy, and he gave him a pillow for sleepiness, which was awesome.
Hey, no, the last choice hasn't been finished yet, why did a new one pop up?
Forget it, forget it, who cares, you should know that it won’t be completed for a while, the system is quite user-friendly.
Wang Ping, who was thinking to himself, scurried behind the python and took a bite of its tail.
If you want this python to escape, you have to beat it first.
After one mouthful, several small holes appeared, and blood came out.
As soon as Wang Ping took a sip, he was thrown away by the python's tail.
It's okay, we have an immortal body, come again.
Wang Ping flew out, roared and rushed back again, opening his mouth to bite.
The python was prepared this time and stopped rolling. It stared at Wang Ping and turned its head to swallow.
Wang Ping dodged nimbly and saw a stone next to him, picked it up and threw it away.
The stone hit the python on the head, and anger rose in the python's eyes.
Wang Ping, who didn't take it seriously, kept teasing the flower python for the next time, waiting for the right moment to launch an attack.
After a long confrontation, the python lost its patience, roared at Wang Ping, turned around and swam away.
With a look of victory in his eyes, Wang Ping immediately chased after him, grabbed the python's tail and pulled it back.
The angry python suddenly turned around and swallowed it, but Wang Ping easily dodged it.
"Small, if my flat-headed brother were bigger, you would be a hottie."
Standing far away, Wang Ping murmured in his heart, grabbed a stone and threw it.
The python dodged away and stared at Wang Ping coldly for a long time.
Thinking about the situation of the battle just now, the python finally chose to leave, very fast, as if running for his life.
Wang Ping, who was cheerful and cheerful, followed him wildly and staged a drama in the ancient times where a flat-headed brother chased a flower python for thousands of miles.
