"Zhaotian Yaojiang, are you okay?"
Ji Meng and others flew over and looked at Wang Ping worriedly.
Seeing the concern in the eyes of several people, Wang Ping felt warm in his heart and shook his head: "It's okay, the demon master just wanted to scare me."
"What happened? What did the Demon Master say to you? Okay, why did he attack you?"
Ji Meng asked after being slightly stunned.
They were a little far away from here just now, and Kunpeng and Wang Ping didn't speak loudly, so they didn't hear them.
Wang Ping said: "He wanted to force me to teach him the weapon refining method, but I didn't agree, and that's what happened."
"What, how can the demon master do such a thing?"
The expressions on their faces changed slightly, and Ji Meng and others said in shock and anger.
Wang Ping hurriedly explained: "He can't really do it. He is just scaring me. I promised others not to spread the weapon refining method to others. Even if he scares and forces me again, I will not teach him."
Based on Kunpeng's attitude towards him just now, Wang Ping should not have spoken for Kunpeng.
But now that the Demon Court is newly established, Kunpeng's image cannot collapse yet.
If another conflict between Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun and Kunpeng occurs, it will be a major blow to Demon Court.
Now that his strength has not reached that level, Wang Ping does not want to completely muddy the waters of the prehistoric era.
"Please don't spread this matter randomly. It will affect the reputation of the demon master. I'm afraid the two adults, the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor, will blame you."
Looking at everyone, Wang Ping warned.
Everyone was not a fool and nodded after hearing this.
Bie Tie wanted to say something more, but was pushed by the ghost car, so he didn't say anything.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a nine-tailed fox cub."
The system's voice sounded and a reward was given to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping didn't accept it now. There was a large group of people around him, and he suddenly found a fox and couldn't explain it.
The portable space can only store dead things, but not living things.
In the distance, there was another thunder and lightning reward in the thunder cloud, blasting towards the water spirit ring and the fire glow ring.
Just like before, the two magic weapons still took the initiative to compete with the thunder and lightning.
Although the power of thunder and lightning is much stronger than before, it seems that nothing happened to the two rings at all.
One after another, after the ninth thunder and lightning struck, the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dispersed.
The water spirit ring and the fire glow ring emitted far more light than before, illuminating the entire demon court.
With a trembling sound, the two rings roared and flew to Jiuying's side, circling around Jiuying. They looked no different from two children.
Jiuying carefully stretched out her hand, and the two rings fell into her hands obediently without any resistance.
"This, is this my future weapon? I really like it."
The excited Jiuying stroked the two rings, his eyes full of love.
Wang Ping led everyone over happily, feeling quite satisfied when he saw that the magic weapon he had refined was accepted by others.
"As long as you like it, come on, call Brother Zhatian and listen."
Wang Ping said with an unconcealable smile on his lips.
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and Jiuying was depressed: "Is it okay if I don't scream?"
"No, we made an agreement before. You can't abide by it if you don't want to."
Staring at Jiu Ying, Wang Ping had an unkind look in his eyes.
Good guy, do you think you've refined a magic weapon for you, so you don't want to admit it?
"But I always find it strange that you are not as strong as me."
Jiuying was tangled and looked embarrassed.
Wang Ping hummed and said: "No matter what, I am willing to admit defeat and refine such a good magic weapon for you. It is not easy for me, okay?"
"Oh, I can't, I can't, I'm going to faint. If you don't call me Brother Zhatian, I'll faint and won't be able to get up."
I didn't expect it to be so difficult for Jiuying to call him brother. It was easy to say no, so Wang Ping just acted like a rogue and pretended to turn over and fall down.
Shang Yang, who looked worried, hurriedly ran over to support Wang Ping.
"Pfft, isn't it okay to call you? Is it necessary to do this? Zha, Zha Tian."
Jiuying burst out laughing, amused by Wang Ping's funny behavior.
When Wang Ping heard Jiu Ying calling him, he immediately regained his energy and stood firm.
"Hey, here you are, sister Jiuying, I will protect you from now on."
The excited Wang Ping patted his chest in assurance.
Qin Yuan, who was next to him, suddenly interrupted: "Do you have a mask? How do you cover it?"
The confused Wang Ping turned his eyes and was dumbfounded, "My sister, you are driving too fast."
Among the twelve demon saints, five are women, Shang Yang, Jiu Ying, and Bai Ze.
The other two are Qinyuan and Feidan.
The person Wang Ping had the most contact with was undoubtedly Shang Yang, followed by Jiu Ying and Bai Ze.
As for Qinyuan and Feidan, they have less contact.
When they gathered in his courtyard yesterday, Wang Ping didn't go over to talk because there were so many people.
Wang Ping was not too familiar with the two women.
Judging from the appearance, Feidan is a thin and frail girl who can't help but make people feel loved.
After interacting with Yi Er yesterday, Wang Ping found that Fei Dan is a bit introverted, easily shy, and speaks in a low voice, and you can't even hear him clearly if you don't listen carefully.
As for Qinyuan, the feeling is exactly the opposite of Feidan.
Qin Yuan feels very smart and lively. His eyes often move around, and he doesn't know what bad ideas he is thinking.
But Wang Ping didn't expect that this guy Qin Yuan was actually an experienced driver. He would speed up and get on the highway when he disagreed.
"Go away, if you don't learn well, believe it or not, Brother Zhatian, I will teach you a lesson?"
Wang Ping's face turned dark and he stared at Qin Yuan.
Making a face, Qin Yuan stuck out his tongue and ran behind Ji Meng.
"You can't hit me, you can't hit me, I'll make you mad."
Wang Ping, who had a headache, covered his forehead and suddenly felt that these famous demon saints were not as aloof and inhumane as he thought.
But it's not surprising. The superior people he thought were aloof from others all have their own personalities.
The reason why I feel that way is because Wang Ping before time travel was not at the same height as everyone else.
When you reach a certain height, you will find that these people are actually no different from ordinary people.
"Qin Yuan, don't make fun of me, Brother Zha Tian, or I'll let you know how powerful I am."
Seeing Qin Yuan talking to Wang Ping like this, Shang Yang was unhappy and said angrily.
Qin Yuan curled his lips and said, "Come on, I'm not afraid of you. You'll blow up Brother Tian one by one, and you'll be kissed."
Wang Ping, who couldn't laugh or cry, stopped the two of them: "Stop making trouble, Shang Yang, don't care about that child in Qinyuan. I wonder if the demon master was struck by lightning."
"What, you dare to talk about my child, I...boom!"
Qin Yuan glared at Wang Ping and was about to make a scene when he suddenly heard a roar in the distance.
Glancing far away, the next moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Wang Ping.
Is this the legendary opening of the mouth?
Feeling everyone's gaze, Wang Ping scratched his head and said sarcastically: "It has nothing to do with me. I didn't ask him to chop him. It depends on what I do."
"No more talking, let's go take a look first and come back later to continue refining."
As he spoke, Wang Ping took the lead and flew in the direction of the sound.
The others were stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a copy of the Shadowless Sword Art."
