The system rewards were distributed, and Wang Ping's lips lit up with joy, and his heart was filled with joy.
It's cool, it's cool, the cheating life, or the demon life, is just different.
When others are struggling to figure it out, understand it, and search hard, he can get something by just doing something small.
There is a saying that wins at the starting line. Wang Ping feels that this is the situation for him now.
The system was bound to him as soon as he came. Although he was born a little late, he came from behind.
Now, except for the saints and the way of heaven, Wang Ping believes that he is worthy of anyone.
Give him some time, and when he proves the truth with his strength, the saint will be chased and knocked over by him.
When the time comes, let the old man Hongjun know what it was like to have the dark days of his flat-headed brother.
"Brother Zha Tian, look at how happy you are. Jiuying calls you brother. Are you so happy?"
Shang Yang followed Wang Ping and saw Wang Ping's curved mouth and said angrily.
After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ping, who knew he had been misunderstood, rubbed Shang Yang's head: "You girl, what are you thinking about? Of course it's not because of this, although I am a little happy."
Witnessing the intimacy between Wang Ping and Shang Yang, an inexplicable color flashed in the eyes of Bai Ze, who was flying in the distance.
"Then what's the reason? Could it be because the demon master was struck by lightning?"
Shang Yang asked, looking at Wang Ping curiously.
Wang Ping almost choked and coughed: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of the demon master causing trouble for us."
After flying for a while, everyone rushed to the place, but except for a large dark pit, there was no sign of Kunpeng.
Everyone glanced at it, and Ji Meng suddenly flew down and picked up a piece of cloth.
After taking a closer look and feeling it, Ji Meng said, "It's the aura of the demon master. Is he okay?"
After everyone heard this, they were also busy looking for him out of curiosity. The demon master was very important to the demon court, so they should not be killed by a thunderbolt.
"You deserve retribution for this guy Kunpeng, let him play blindly."
Wang Ping was elated and cursed in his heart.
There was nothing wrong with forcing him to hand over the weapon refining method, and he didn't know how to choose the right time. He deserved it.
"I'm fine."
Just when everyone was worried, a figure emerged from the void, and Kunpeng appeared.
Kunpeng has great attainments in the art of space. His speed is not only related to his body, but also to his mastery of the power of space.
At this time, Kunpeng was wearing the same clothes as before. His face also looked fair and clean, and his hair was neat.
But everyone present, all quasi-sage powerhouses, still felt some fluctuations in Kunpeng's aura.
Obviously, that lightning was by no means as easy to block as Kunpeng showed now.
Although they understood, no one said anything. No one was stupid. Speaking at this time would make it difficult for the demon master to step down.
Originally, Bi Tie, a thick-headed guy, wanted to ask, but Jiu Ying punched him in the head and swallowed his words back.
"Zhaotian Yaojiang, I was joking with you before, don't worry."
After saying a few words, Kunpeng took a deep look at Wang Ping, then flashed across the horizon and headed straight towards the Demon Court.
Although the words sounded nice, Wang Ping caught a deep coldness in Kunpeng's eyes.
Obviously, what Kunpeng was thinking was definitely not what he said.
"Kunpeng, you are such a good man. Brother Ping, I hope you come and cause more trouble."
Wang Ping disagreed and thought happily.
In his eyes, Kunpeng was like a boy who gave away money. Every time he came, he could trigger system tasks for him.
Seeing that Kunpeng was fine, everyone flew back to Demon Court and went to Wang Ping's yard, ready to continue refining.
And just when the water spirit ring and the fire glow ring were born, and the visions soared into the sky, causing catastrophe, many creatures in the ancient world noticed the situation.
Many people thought that a treasure had been born and rushed towards the Demon Court.
Of course, because of the distance, everyone didn't know for a while that the location was in the Heavenly Palace of Demon Court.
It's just that the vision and catastrophe appeared for a while and then disappeared, and the people who came lost their target.
Among the confused people, some stopped, some returned, and some continued to move forward.
In the yard, Wang Ping said: "This time, let me, Shang Yang, refine one first. Don't grab it. Don't worry, we have it all. Come one by one."
Naturally, no one had any objections, and everyone smiled and said it was okay with Wang Ping.
Wang Ping nodded and immediately communicated with Shang Yang about what kind of weapons Shang Yang wanted to refine.
After a while, Wang Ping understood Shang Yang's intention. Shang Yang wanted help to transform the green jade hairpin in her hand.
According to Shang Yang, the green jade hairpin is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by their clan, but its grade is not too high.
"Keep yours as a souvenir. Brother Zhatian, I'll help you refine a new pair."
Renovation is a lot of trouble, and it's all new for others, but it's just remodeling for Shang Yang. It would be strange if this girl doesn't cause trouble for him in the future.
The delighted Shang Yang nodded repeatedly: "Okay, is it the same kind of magic weapon as Jiuying that can attack by itself?"
"It's necessary. They will automatically defend and counterattack. They will fly out to kill the enemy. With just a thought, they will take action. Brother Tian, I will attack you. They must be top-notch."
Wang Ping proudly promised, shamelessly putting gold on his face.
After deciding with Shang Yang, Wang Ping planned to refine two ice phoenix hairpins for Shang Yang.
Although it hasn't been refined yet, Shang Yang has already thought of a name.
"Alright, the refining materials are ice-based."
Wang Ping spoke and looked at Shang Yang.
Hearing this, Shang Yang took out the things she had collected from her personal space. It was just because she was not always preparing to refine weapons like Jiu Ying. She didn't prepare deliberately, so she lacked a lot of things.
Even if you add the other demon saints, it's still a little bit behind.
"Uh, what should we do now?"
Scratching his head, Wang Ping looked confused, but then, Wang Ping remembered that there seemed to be something wrong with him.
Among the ones he collected, the high-grade ones were eaten, but many of the not-so-high-grade ones were eaten by Wang Ping.
Mainly those things, eating them would improve him very little.
The Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique is good at everything, but as his strength increases, the requirements start to get higher.
It's like playing a game to fight monsters. The strength of the monsters is too low, and the experience points just become a bit of a truth. It's too strenuous to eat.
With Wang Ping's quasi-sage level strength, all the rare treasures of heaven and earth that have an effect on him are rare.
"System, get me all my ice-attribute materials, and I'll choose some."
He whispered silently in his heart, and the next moment a hill appeared in front of Wang Ping, filling the yard with piles.
Without exception, they are filled with ice-attribute materials that emit cold air.
"Are there so many?"
Wang Ping's mouth twitched. He collected things, swallowed the useful ones, and threw the useless ones directly into the system space.
But he didn't expect that before he knew it, he was already so rich.
"This, this, Brother Zhatian, where did you get it?"
Looking at Wang Ping blankly, Shang Yang asked in disbelief.
Wang Ping said proudly: "Of course they are treasured by you, Brother Zhatian. You can pick whatever you like. These things are of no use to me."
While talking, Wang Ping rummaged around and quickly found several materials needed to refine magic weapons.
