Chapter 113 Ice Soul Cold Heart Grass

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Listening to Wang Ping's words, the Supreme Being was silent.

Originally he didn't really believe Wang Ping, but he really had no choice.

I have tried various methods, practiced hard, competed, and traveled throughout the wilderness. After so many years, I still have no clue.

Now someone told him how he could become a saint. Although he thought it was impossible, the Supreme Being was still unwilling to let it go.

This kind of thing is like being in a desperate situation, when you are about to drown in the water, you encounter a wooden board floating in the river.

Even though he felt that it was unlikely that he could survive on this board, he still wanted to climb up and try it out.

"The method has been told to you. Whether you become a saint or not is up to you, so you can take care of yourself."

Wang Ping didn't know what the Supreme Being was thinking, but it didn't stop him from guessing.

Looking at Taishang's expression now, it must be that he is confused or not convinced.

"Okay, I will give it a try. Thank you Brother Ping for your advice."

After coming back to his senses, the Supreme Being nodded.

After a few more brief conversations, the Supreme Master said goodbye and left, saying that he planned to go to the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

"Will your Majesty really do what I say?"

Looking at the Taishang's leaving figure, Wang Ping touched his chin and his eyes flashed slightly.

In fact, the chance of becoming a saint has nothing to do with marriage or the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

The Supreme Being teaches the human race and establishes human religion to become a saint. In Wang Ping's words, it is said that the most important thing is for the Supreme Being to observe the human race created by Nuwa.

As long as he observes for a period of time, the Supreme Being will surely gradually understand how he should become a saint.

Because even if there is no time traveler like Wang Ping, the Supreme Being still needs to become a saint. The appearance of Wang Ping only makes it easier for the Supreme Being to become a saint.

"Congratulations to the host, for obtaining the Ice Soul Cold Heart Grass."

After the task was completed, the system naturally issued a reward to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping touched it out, but it was a piece of grass that exuded a strong cold air. The extremely cold temperature made Wang Ping feel as if he was electrocuted, so he threw it away.

"What is this? Are you sure it won't freeze Brother Ping and me into ice slag if I swallow it?"

Wang Ping, who had a dark face, stared at the Ice Soul Cold Heart Grass that fell on the ground. With the grass as the center, a layer of ice was spreading rapidly to the surrounding areas.

I thought it was a good thing, but I didn't expect it to be such a useless thing. Wang Ping's face turned dark.

But after thinking for a while, Wang Ping's eyes suddenly lit up.

He remembered that what Shang Yang cast seemed to be a kind of cold flame.

If this Ice Soul Cold Heart Grass is refined, will the power of the flame controlled by Shang Yang be increased to a higher level?

Wang Ping, who felt that the possibility was very high, felt the mana surge in his hand, and went over to pick up the Ice Soul Cold Heart Grass.

Although he was still shivering from the cold, at least he wasn't as untouchable as before.

Using the Mortal Transformation Technique, Wang Ping transformed into the Sky-exploding Sword Master, used the method of combining human and sword, and swept towards the direction of the Demon Court.

The journey was so fast that Wang Ping rushed back in a short time.

Returning to his human form, Wang Ping flew towards his home. After flying for a while, he was attracted by two noisy figures.

After taking a closer look, I found that the two people making the noise were none other than Shang Yang and Bi Tie.

There were other people surrounding the two people, as if trying to dissuade them.

"What is this for?"

Wang Ping looked curious and flew over.

Before Wang Ping could pass by, Jiu Ying in the crowd seemed to have noticed and turned his attention.

"Stop arguing, that's not the Sky-exploding Demon General you are clamoring for, Demon Sage Shang Yang."

Jiuying spoke, interrupting the noisy Shang Yang and Bi Tie.

The noisy two people stopped suddenly. When they discovered that the person flying over was really Wang Ping, Shang Yang cheered and ran over.

"What are you making a fuss about?"

Wang Ping looked strange and asked Shang Yang.

His face turned slightly red, and Shang Yang said with some embarrassment: "I thought that Bie Tie lost to you yesterday and was not convinced, so he sneaked into the house quietly and took you away. Brother Zha Tian, ​​where have you been?"

"I just said it's not me, how could I do that kind of thing, not to mention that the Sky Demon General invited me to eat delicious food yesterday, how could I be so ungrateful?"

Before Wang Ping could speak, Bie Tie shouted among the few people who followed.

Wang Ping suddenly understood what had happened. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his heart felt warm.

He just wanted to break through and left for one night. Shang Yang thought something had happened to him and looked for him everywhere.

It's not in vain that he treated Shang Yang to delicious food and made her happy every day for the past two hundred years.

But it's not surprising. After two hundred years of getting along with each other, the relationship wouldn't be any worse.

"Okay, okay, my fault, I didn't say hello to everyone. I practiced for a while last night and couldn't calm down, so I went out to find some seasoning ingredients."

Looking at everyone with a smile, Wang Ping explained.

With that said, Wang Ping turned over his hand and took out the Ice Soul Cold Heart Grass.

"Sister Shang Yang, this is a medicinal herb I accidentally discovered last night. Do you think it will be useful to you?"

Shang Yang, who was stunned for a moment, looked at the Ice Soul Cold Heart Grass in Wang Ping's hand and felt the cold air on it, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Using his hand to suck the Ice Soul Cold Heart Grass, Shang Yang said with ecstasy in his eyes: "It's useful. With it, my Cold Flame can be even more powerful."

Wang Ping smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll give it to you then."

"Ah? It's such a precious thing, Brother Zhatian, I can't..."

Shang Yang was stunned. She didn't expect Wang Ping to give it to her directly. She shook her head and wanted to give it back.

Wang Ping laughed: "Why are you so polite to me? You girl, I have never seen you embarrassed in these two hundred years."

"It's different. I was given a slice every time before, and those things can't compare to this."

Shang Yang shook his head. The more he looked at the Ice Soul Hanxin Grass in his hand, the more he liked it.

"In my opinion, it's all the same. Okay, okay, just take it. It's useless for me to bring it."

After stopping Shang Yang who still wanted to speak, Wang Ping said in a tone that could not be refused.

Looking up, Wang Ping realized that everyone else was looking at him with strange expressions.

"Uh, what's your expression?"

Wang Ping was stunned, scratching his head and asking doubtfully.

The corner of Jiuying's mouth twitched and said: "I heard what you mean, have you eaten a lot of similar things?"

"Uh, yeah, what's the problem?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and Wang Ping didn't answer the question.

Jiuying smiled bitterly: "You guys are so lucky. It's hard to find such a natural treasure. I've only found two of them in more than two hundred years."

"Haha, ha, yes, yes, I do have good luck. Maybe it has something to do with Brother Zhatian and me being so handsome!"

Wang Ping said with a sneer, shamelessly.

The speechless Jiuying curled his lips: "Get out of here, and don't call yourself brother, call me sister."

"No, I am the first ray of sword energy in the world. Could it be that you are a creature from the period of chaos?"

Wang Ping stared at Jiu Ying and said unconvinced.

This Jiuying looks like a calm woman, she should be the quiet type, but her temper is very fiery and straightforward.

Pouting his lips, Jiuying said proudly: "Let's talk about strength. Strong strength means sister. Only a little girl like Shang Yang can be fooled by you."

"Besides, it's still unclear whether you were the first ray of sword energy after the opening of the sky. No one can testify. I think based on your character, you are more likely to lie."