Wang Ping had a headache just thinking about the nine-ringed tin staff.
He has already obtained brocade cassocks, purple gold alms bowls, and now he is very likely to obtain the nine-ring tin staff. What does the system want him to do?
If you are looking for the Six-winged Golden Cicada, what is your purpose? To establish a good relationship with the Six-winged Golden Cicada in advance and grab things that should belong to Buddhism?
Wang Ping rubbed his forehead and didn't think about it for a long time.
I'm too lazy to think about it so much, I'll talk about it when the time comes.
Since you can only choose the second one, that’s it.
"Stop it, Kunpeng, what do you mean? I think you are not only blaming Hongyun, but you are also blaming me. You are very courageous!"
Randomly making an excuse, Wang Ping found a topic and inserted it into the conversation.
Kunpeng, who was angrily preparing to attack Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch, froze slightly and looked at him with murderous eyes.
Wang Ping hummed softly: "Why are you staring? Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyeballs. Am I, Brother Ping, someone you can stare at?"
"Still staring, do you want to know why the flowers are so red? Kunpeng, tell me, are you stupid? Haven't you heard the Taoist ancestor said that there must be fate? Do you understand what fate is?"
"Looking at your stupidity, I don't understand. In fact, I don't understand either. I feel that fate means that someone has already made a reservation in advance. It is destined by fate. This kind of thing cannot be won."
Wang Ping sprayed Kunpeng stupidly.
Kunpeng, who had a very ugly face, gritted his teeth and his eyes flickered.
He was tasting what Wang Ping said to him. Are they true or false?
After listening to Wang Ping's words to deceive Hongjun, Hongjun was still so polite to Wang Ping, and Kunpeng was still very afraid of Wang Ping.
He felt that Wang Ping should know something that he didn't know.
In particular, Wang Ping also said that he saw some scenes of the future from Chaos Qinglian.
Is it possible that all of this is really doomed?
In a short period of time, Kunpeng thought about a lot, but he was really unwilling to give in.
When he heard that Hongjun asked Tongtian and others to stay in Zixiao Palace, Kunpeng felt that he had missed a big opportunity.
"Little Kunpeng, think about it carefully, recognize the reality clearly, fight for what you can fight for, and stop fighting for what you can't fight for."
Wang Ping's face lit up with joy as he looked at Kunpeng who was gradually losing all his anger after what he said.
Ignoring Kunpeng, Wang Ping turned his attention to Zhen Yuanzi and Ancestor Hongyun.
"Hongyun, I'm not telling you that you are a good person, but you are so bad at being a good person. Don't you know at all about that guy's virtue? You really deserve it if you give in even though you know it."
Being scolded by Wang Ping, he couldn't stop laughing. Ancestor Hongyun didn't dare to speak. In fact, he also felt a little bit regretful now.
After reprimanding Patriarch Hongyun, Wang Ping looked at Zhen Yuanzi.
"Xiao Yuan, have you got the ginseng fruit tree? If you do, remember to leave a few for Brother Ping when it's ripe."
The stunned Zhen Yuanzi looked puzzled: "Ginseng fruit tree?"
"Forget it, it seems you don't know yet, but with the land book, you will get this thing sooner or later."
Wang Ping did not explain much. The ginseng fruit tree needs water from the spring water condensed in the book of the earth, and it cannot be fed by ordinary people.
If you want ginseng fruit trees to grow, only Zhen Yuanzi can do it.
"By the way, the gourd vines in Buzhou Mountain are about to bear gourds."
Suddenly, when he saw Wang Ping, the ancestor of Hongyun, he thought of something again and his eyes lit up slightly.
This gourd vine, just like the ginseng fruit, is also one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the ancient world.
It's just that the function of the gourd vine is different from that of the ginseng fruit. It only produces seven gourd treasures.
Counting the time, Hongjun's first sermon has ended, and Calabash Vine is about to be born.
"Congratulations to the host, you completed your choice and received a nine-ring tin staff."
"It has been detected that Calabash Vine, one of the ten spiritual roots, will be born in a hundred years. Please choose."
"One: If you don't participate, these gourds are of no use. You will be rewarded with a mixed yellow bead."
"Two: I must go. Wherever there is excitement, there will be Brother Flathead. I will reward you with a nine-tailed fox cub."
"Three: Take Hongyun, Zhen Yuanzi, and Kunpeng with you to reward Xuantian with a weapon refining technique."
The system asked another multiple-choice question, and Wang Ping decided to go there without hesitation.
Without him, just because he is really bored.
Don't be in a hurry when looking for six-eared macaques, as you might encounter them on the road.
Thinking about this, Wang Ping tentatively asked the system if it could point him to where the six-eared macaque was, but the system ignored him at all.
Wang Ping laughed. The system had previously told him the location of the territories of the Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin tribes, probably because the place was dead.
If it was a living creature, the system might not know where it was, so it wouldn't tell him.
Without thinking more about the six-eared macaque, Wang Ping considered his current choice.
He must go, but should he go alone, or should he take Zhen Yuanzi and the others with him?
"Hey, the nine-tailed fox cub jumped out again?"
Suddenly noticing what the system had just said, Wang Ping's face froze slightly.
When the six-eared macaque was choosing before, a nine-tailed fox cub appeared, but now it jumped out again.
The system will not always give him things for no reason, they are usually useful, not to mention this is the second time it has happened.
"Since it appears for the second time, there should be a third time. This time I will choose the Xuantian weapon refining method first."
After pondering for a moment, Wang Ping finally chose the third option. As for what he wanted to do to get the weapon refining method, he naturally grabbed the gourd and transformed the gourd on the gourd vine into a powerful magic weapon.
The gourd on the gourd vine will not directly become a magic weapon, it needs to be sacrificed and refined.
After making up his mind, Wang Ping waved: "Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun, you three come over."
Kunpeng frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Come here if you are told. Why are you talking nonsense? I, Brother Ping, can still harm you."
Wang Ping rolled his eyes in annoyance, and his tone was displeased.
After glaring at Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi next to them, Kunpeng flew over.
Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were stunned for a moment, and then flew over. Of course, they couldn't be too close to Kunpeng.
"Now there is a big opportunity in front of me. I wonder if you would like to go with me?"
Without hiding anything, Wang Ping quietly sent a message to the three of them.
The three people who were stunned for a moment nodded hurriedly.
Wang Ping laughed. He knew that as long as he opened his mouth, these guys would not refuse.
"Okay, let's go. I'll tell you where to go later."
Seeing that several people agreed, Wang Ping turned around and flew away with a smile.
After all, just after leaving Zixiao Palace, who knows if Hongjun is eavesdropping.
The truth was just as Wang Ping expected, Hongjun was really eavesdropping. Hongjun saw what happened outside just now.
Zixiao Palace was only hidden by Hongjun's methods and did not leave the place.
"Opportunity? What chance? I knew he must not have told me everything."
Hongjun's eyes flashed slightly and he murmured, suddenly looking at Haotian below, curiously asking about things related to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping had predicted similar situations and warned him before. He was not afraid of revealing his secrets, so Haotian answered as he was told.
