Originally, Wang Ping planned to keep the green gourd.
After all, this guy Yuan Shi was very rude to him and gave him power as soon as he came.
He could imagine that if the Supreme Being wanted the green gourd, it was probably for Yuan Shi.
However, since the Supreme Being proposed it, he knew that if he bargained for the price, the Supreme Being might be willing to fight for the banana fan instead of the two gourds.
In this way, the probability of getting both banana fans is very small.
For the sake of Pangu's essence and blood, Wang Ping felt that it was just a green gourd, so why not give it away.
What's more, this green gourd is not given away for free, at least Yuanshi is missing from the competition.
In the current situation, he has four quasi-sages, Taishang, Yuanshi, Nuwa, and Tongtian.
The existing competitors are Jieyin and Zhunti.
In addition, there are Kunpeng, Twelve Ancestral Witches, Dongyue, Dongwanggong and others with great strength.
For the sake of him returning the gourd, others probably won't compete with him. Of course, there's no guarantee that such a thing will happen.
But no matter what, with four quasi-sages on his side, Wang Ping's chances of grabbing two banana fans are much higher.
Around them, many people looked very ugly when they saw Wang Ping and others distributing banana fans as if no one else was around.
However, they were not as strong as others, so they could only complain a few times in their hearts, but they did not have the courage to speak out.
"Fellow Taoists, it's not good for you to decide the ownership of the banana fan so directly!"
Zhunti looked very ugly when he spoke. Do you think that many of them don't exist?
Wang Ping sneered: "Why is it so bad? Do you have any objections?"
When Wang Ping was talking, Tong Tian and others looked evil, and the Supreme Being also acted like he was about to take action if Wang Ping and others took action.
Seeing this battle, Zhunti was instantly frightened. This bastard formed a clique and was such a bully.
"No objection, I just think that this banana fan may have some connection with Pindao!"
Zhunti shook his head like a rattle and looked at Wang Ping carefully while speaking.
Hearing the word "destined" pop out of Zhunti's mouth, Wang Ping felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.
It always felt like this guy was trying to get him to become a monk, so he almost went berserk.
But suddenly Wang Ping thought of something and forced himself not to have an attack.
"Xiao Zhunti, actually, Brother Ping, I think it would be better for you to call yourself a poor monk."
Zhunti, who had been looking at Wang Ping's face, originally felt bad, but he didn't expect that Wang Ping would suddenly calm down.
Zhunti was stunned for a moment and scratched his head, poor monk, what poor monk?
"Do you still remember what I said in Zixiao Palace? You and Jie Yin, you two senior brothers are leading a group of bald heads. You are destined to be different from the Taoist sect."
Wang Pingruo said thoughtfully as he looked at Zhunti with a smile.
Zhunti was stunned and began to think deeply. He knew this. Is it different from Taoism?
Poor monk? That’s not bad, monk?
"Find some time and let's have a good chat. No matter what the outcome of the fight for the banana fan is, don't affect our conversation."
Wang Ping said while looking at Zhunti who was stunned for a moment.
He also expected Zhunti to pass on the Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill to Liu Er for him.
The people around them originally expected Zhunti, Jieyin and others to put some pressure on Wang Ping and the others, but they did not expect this result.
Looking at the current situation, the Banana Fan has nothing to do with them.
Despite this, many people are still reluctant to leave, holding on to a glimmer of hope.
In the crowd, Kunpeng looked at Wang Ping with bitter eyes. He didn't give any of the seven gourds to him.
Before you know it, more than a year has passed.
On this day, a strange light suddenly exploded in the sky. As everyone watched, two green banana leaves fell from the tree.
There are only two banana leaves on the whole banana tree.
Everyone knew that this was the Banana Fan and started to grab it.
Zhunti acted quickly, and was the first to gather a big hand to grab the banana leaf.
"Go away, no one can touch what my elder brother wants."
Tongtian hummed softly, put his two fingers together, and drew a sharp cold light that cut through Zhunti's grasping hand.
Jieyin on the side directly used the Jieyin Divine Banner, and two streams of light flew out, trying to sweep away the banana leaves.
"Give the old Taoist some face and promise. It's hard for the old Taoist to break his promise."
The Supreme Master took action, and the clear light circled, blocking the means of receiving the lead.
Not far from Taishang, Yuanshi looked at the two flying banana leaves with twinkling eyes, thinking about taking action countless times.
But thinking that this might cause too much displeasure, Yuanshi finally gave up on the idea.
When the Second Saint of the West takes action, others will naturally not watch. Kunpeng, Twelve Ancestral Witches, Dongyue, Dong Wangong and others take action at the same time.
"Whoever dares to rob me will be beaten to death!"
Wang Ping shouted, now approaching the banana leaf.
Seeing that he could grab the banana leaf in his hand right away, Wang Ping felt a little unreal, could he grab it so easily?
As soon as Wang Ping finished having this thought in his mind, he saw three cyan demonic birds rushing from a distance. The strong wind caused by flapping their wings directly lifted the banana leaves into the sky.
"What is it, get out of here."
With a slight snort, Wang Ping used the Water Dragon Pan Tiansha to push out.
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and the two dragons entangled their heads and tails and collided with the three demon birds.
These three green demonic birds did not resist Wang Ping and simply ran away.
Wang Ping pouted, and then looked at the banana leaves in the air, and saw that at some point, a slim figure appeared next to him, reaching out to grab it.
His face changed slightly, and just as Wang Ping was about to take action, he saw a figure rushing up beside him.
Looking closely, Wang Ping found that the figure rushing out was actually Duke Dong.
"You're so good, Prince Dong, how dare you steal Brother Heping from me!"
Angry and embarrassed, Wang Ping suddenly used the invisible kick technique and kicked Dong Wanggong on the buttocks.
Duke Dong, who was trying to grab the banana leaves, felt movement behind him, but he didn't hide and planned to fight hard.
Wang Ping stepped forward, and Dong Wangong soared into the sky like a cannonball, many times faster than before.
"I'll go, I'm being hasty. Isn't this just giving me a banana fan?"
Wang Ping, who had a dark face, slapped his forehead angrily.
In the air, the slim figure was about to grab the banana leaf, but unexpectedly the Dongwang Guild suddenly rushed up.
And that speed is unimaginable.
At this time, the graceful figure had no time to react and collided directly with Duke Dong.
"Hey, hey, even though the kick was wrong, it seems to have achieved the effect."
Wang Ping's eyes lit up when he saw the two people colliding in the air and flying out.
Originally, the graceful figure was about to touch the banana leaf, but she didn't expect to be directly knocked away by Dong Wangong.
And Prince Dong, who lost control of his body after being kicked by Wang Ping, didn't have time to grab the banana leaves.
Without any time to think, Wang Ping hurriedly flew up and grabbed the banana leaf, trying to put the things away as soon as possible.
Once it falls into his hands, no one else can take it away.
"I will never let you get what you want, and I will never give you a favor when I take advantage of others."
Suddenly, an angry voice sounded, and Wang Ping knew it was Kunpeng.
Before Wang Ping could look, a fierce suction force acted on Wang Ping, instantly sucking Wang Ping backwards and flying away.
The two banana leaves were no exception, and they flew much faster than Wang Ping.
