Seeing that Wang Ping praised their favorite senior Ping so much, Qinyuan and Jiufeng felt as if they had met a close friend.
Some of Jiufeng's prejudices against Wang Ping just now disappeared without a trace in an instant because of Wang Ping's words.
Afterwards, Wang Ping and the two girls talked a lot about how awesome, powerful and domineering Senior Brother Ping was.
After chatting for a long time, Jiufeng and Qinyuan looked at Wang Ping, feeling as if they had met each other too late.
"When you come to our Wu Clan from now on, you will be the most distinguished guest."
Patting Wang Ping on the shoulder, Jiufeng said seriously.
Wang Ping smiled and nodded, wanting to laugh so hard in his heart.
Are these two guys the earliest star-chasers? They are still chasing the famous senior Brother Ping.
After chatting for a while, he felt that it was strong enough. Wang Ping stopped joking and brought up business with Qin Yuan.
By the way, Wang Ping asked Jiufeng that he also wanted some blood from her.
Wang Ping has not yet obtained the blood of the Witch Clan.
Because of the fun chat just now, Jiufeng readily agreed.
"Jiu Feng, are the blood of all your witch clans the same?"
Wang Ping asked curiously while Jiufeng was bleeding.
After pondering for a while, Jiufeng shook his head: "It should be different. We all have the flesh and blood power of God Pangu, but on this basis, each of us has undergone some changes."
With a flash in his eyes, Wang Ping glanced at everyone in the Wu clan and quickly found a person with a bloodline that met the requirements.
On the condition of giving away a magic weapon, Wang Ping got a bottle of blood in exchange.
Taking the blood, Wang Ping tested the method of running the Ten Thousand Blood Counter Spirit method, and it was indeed different from Jiufeng's method.
"It seems that the blood of people from different witch clans can also be used."
Touching his chin, Wang Ping was thoughtful.
But now that he is in the Demon Court, would it be bad to support the Witch Clan?
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Ping felt that he couldn't say that.
Regardless of the Demon Court or the Witch Clan, he actually had no prejudice against either side.
Originally, Wang Ping only wanted to get spiritual blood when he infiltrated the Demon Court.
At the beginning, he actually did not think too much about intervening in the development of the prehistoric world, and was prepared to let the Lich Tribulation proceed according to his original plan.
However, with contact, Wang Ping discovered that the people in Demon Court were actually quite good.
So Wang Ping gradually came up with the idea of preventing the Lich Catastrophe.
But the premise is that he has to break through all the way to the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and try to break into the saint by proving the way.
At that time, he can fight with Hongjun and Tiandao. With his help, the Lich and Demon clans will naturally not have to follow the existing track.
According to Wang Ping's guess, the final outcome of the Lich and Lich clans was actually brought about by Tiandao and Hongjun.
They were afraid that the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan would be too strong, which would affect their status, or even go back to Pangu's path to prove the Tao, so they wanted to destroy them.
Wang Ping has no position on the matter between the Lich and the Lich clan.
Regardless of whether it is the Witch Clan or the Demon Clan, Wang Ping does not want them to perish.
Having made up his mind, Wang Ping came up with the idea of exchanging spiritual blood with the Witch Clan and asked Jiufeng to help ask everyone in the Witch Clan for their opinions.
Jiu Feng was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Ping in disbelief. Isn't this from the Demon Court? Why would he give a magic weapon to the Witch Clan?
In Jiufeng's view, Wang Ping's behavior was not much different from giving away something for free.
A small bottle of spiritual blood can be replenished by refining something, but magic weapons are hard to come by.
"Go, go, don't look at me like that. Are you falling in love with me?"
Seeing Jiufeng stunned, Wang Ping laughed and joked.
Jiufeng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Get lost."
Although I don’t know what Wang Ping is going to do, this is a good thing for the Wu clan.
After hearing this, everyone in the Wu clan was happy and rushed to donate blood.
Wang Ping, who couldn't laugh or cry, selected those who met the requirements and gave them magic weapons.
Then came the Demon Court. After the blood was exchanged, Wang Ping said goodbye and left happily.
In the following time, Wang Ping visited the teams led by several other Demon Saints.
Thousands of kinds of spiritual blood, now there are only a hundred kinds left.
"If we go to Chang Xi's place, we can almost get it all done."
Wang Ping thought happily that the time it took to collect spiritual blood was much shorter than he thought.
After a quick trip, Wang Ping found Chang Xi more than ten days later.
In the valley, the Witch Clan and the Demon Court were facing each other across a long distance.
No one on either side made a move. The Demon Court couldn't beat them, and the Witch Clan didn't want to take action.
The person from the witch clan who comes here to take charge is Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood among the twelve ancestral witches.
At this moment, Wang Ping was chatting with Chang Xi on a big rock.
After hearing Wang Ping's request, Chang Xi nodded in agreement.
Soon Wang Ping obtained the required spiritual blood from Demon Court, which totaled more than 10,000 types.
"Phew, finally done."
After ensuring that the quantity was correct, Wang Ping showed a relieved smile on his face.
In this way, Ancestor Hongyun can use the All Souls Counter Spirit Body to condense a perfectly suitable physical body, and his strength can be quickly restored to its peak in a short period of time.
"Protector Chang Xi, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first."
Wang Ping, who was in a good mood, left the valley and flew far away.
In the Wu Clan camp, Ju Mang suddenly looked up into the sky and narrowed his eyes slightly.
After a while, Jumang turned into a stream of green gas, submerged into the ground, and disappeared silently.
In the Demon Court camp, Chang Xi did not notice Ju Mang leaving.
After all, Chang Xi's strength was only in the late Quasi-Saint stage, and Ju Mang's method of leaving was still so weird.
Wang Ping flew all the way. After flying for a while, he suddenly remembered the sound of the system in his mind.
"Jumang's tracking detected, please select."
"One, show his original appearance, beat Gou Mang violently, and be rewarded with red fire, gold and copper."
"Two, he maintained his identity as the Sky-Exploding Demon General and was captured by Ju Mang and brought back to the Witch Clan. He was rewarded with the magic weapon Ten Thousand Blades Chariot."
"Third, create some noise to attract Chang Xi and reward him with the magic weapon Flying Smoke Sword."
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment and looked confused. Ju Mang chased him. Where is he?
There were three options given by the system. Wang Ping's eyes lit up when he saw the first one.
It was already quite some distance away from the place where the two lichs were confronting each other, so it was nothing to reveal the identity of Brother Ping.
It's okay to beat up Gou Mang, but my hands are itching recently.
The only thing that made Wang Ping depressed was that the reward was the materials for refining Fuxi Qin.
He was very happy when he saw that it was the material for refining Fuxi Qin.
But every time it happens, Wang Ping has the urge to curse.
In order to refine Fuxi Qin for Fuxi, the sacrifice was too great.
The second option is to not resist and let Ju Mang capture him and return him to the Wu clan.
Touching his chin, Wang Ping's eyes flickered slightly, how about trying this?
Every time I am guided by the system intentionally or unintentionally, I suddenly want to try something else.
I really thought that I could fool him with Fu Xi Qin's materials, but at worst I wouldn't be able to refine it.
No more rewards for refining Fuxi Qin.
Maybe the spells that don't reward well are not powerful, but it's not impossible.
"Warning the host, Fuxi Qin must be refined, otherwise the host will be punished and not allowed to make any progress for a hundred thousand years."
The sound of the system came out suddenly, startling Wang Ping.
