In his mansion, Wang Ping rubbed his forehead.
Breaking through the quasi-sage peak was more difficult than he imagined.
"Brother Zha Tian, I also have some things over there. See if there is anything you need."
Looking at the depressed Wang Ping, Shang Yang said.
After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ping nodded: "Okay, I'll go take a look."
After a while, the two of them appeared at Shang Yang's mansion, and the little fox was left by Wang Ping in his own mansion.
In the Demon Court, there is no need to worry about the safety of the little fox.
From Shang Yang's private treasure house, Wang Ping found dozens of things that were useful to him, and accepted them with a smile. Few were better than nothing.
"Here, let me pass you something."
Pulling Shang Yang over, Wang Ping passed on some of the things he knew except for the Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique.
Including fighting holy body and infinite divine palm.
Afterwards, Wang Ping took out a bunch of pills and handed them to Shang Yang.
"Practice well what I have given you, and by the way, don't spread it to outsiders."
Looking at Shang Yang, Wang Ping said seriously.
Shang Yang was moved and nodded: "I know you are the best to me, Brother Zhatian. Brother Zhatian, when will our child be born?"
Unexpectedly, Wang Ping almost spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Shang Yang in confusion.
Shy Shang Yang said: "Just like the little fox, we have been together for so long."
Wang Ping was confused again. What is this? Are we together? We haven’t done anything yet!
Rubbing his forehead, Wang Ping finally understood. Shang Yang didn't understand anything at all and was just a little confused.
"Ahem, um, it may take some time. Our genes are too strong. He is extremely talented and different from ordinary people."
Wang Ping coughed lightly and said with a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth.
It would be damned if it really came out.
The prerequisite for it to come out is that it is in the stomach, but there is no problem now.
Shang Yang seemed to understand, but it didn't stop her from being happy. She nodded in surprise: "Great, that's why."
He found an excuse to ask Shang Yang to practice in seclusion, and he also wanted to refine elixirs and weapons. Wang Ping took the opportunity to slip out.
From Shang Yang's mouth, Wang Ping already knew that it would be a hundred years later when Tai preached.
Wang Ping fled back to his courtyard for a while, but he didn't expect Shang Yang to follow him.
Shang Yang said she wanted to practice at Wang Ping's place, saying that she could calm down here.
Wang Ping, who couldn't laugh or cry, could only let Shang Yang and the little fox go into the house, and he started messing around in the yard.
The ingredients were thrown into the stove one by one, and the strong medicinal fragrance slowly floated around. Most of the demon court gradually smelled this medicinal fragrance.
Kunpeng ordered people to pass on what Wang Ping asked him to do. Gradually everyone knew that the Sky-exploding Demon General of their Demon Court wanted to exchange magical elixirs for various heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
For the people in Demon Court who were not very good at refining elixirs and refining weapons, heavenly materials and earthly treasures were not as valuable as elixirs and magic weapons. Many people came to exchange with Wang Ping.
In the following days, Wang Ping was refining elixirs and weapons while exchanging things with everyone in the Demon Court.
Time passed by, and decades passed by. Wang Ping had gained a lot of things.
The twelve demon saints, Chang Xi, Xihe and others, all came to Wang Ping and exchanged their things for Wang Ping.
Not all of these people are in Demon Court Heavenly Palace, many of them came back after taking time.
With the help of these things, Wang Ping's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and has almost reached the limit of the late Quasi-Saint.
When the power of the entire demon court revolves around one person, this power is very terrifying.
However, as decades passed, Wang Ping could exchange for fewer and fewer things.
Everyone in the Demon Court dispersed to help him collect from Honghuang.
But most things of this level are in the hands of some strong people.
If he wants to get them, he still has to rely on Wang Ping himself.
All the people in the Demon Court could help him find were some things that were accidentally acquired by other people from small forces, or were still ownerless.
Wang Ping also knew about this situation. After waiting for more than a month and no one came to replace him, Wang Ping planned to leave the Demon Court on this day.
"Brother Zha Tian, I'll go with you."
Knowing that Wang Ping was leaving, Shang Yang ran over and said.
Wang Ping couldn't laugh or cry and said: "You are the Demon Saint of the Demon Court, and you have your own responsibilities. Don't run around after me."
"You are still the Demon General of Demon Court, aren't you running around?"
Staring at Wang Ping unconvinced, Shang Yang snorted.
Wang Ping said helplessly: "I am a demon general with no real reputation, and I have nothing to do!"
"No matter what, I will follow you. If you are like last time and disappear for hundreds of thousands of years, I, I..."
Staring at Wang Ping, Shang Yang's eyes suddenly turned red.
Wang Ping rubbed his forehead and said: "No, absolutely not. Last time I was careless and encountered a powerful enemy. It will definitely not happen this time. When the Supreme Saint preaches, you will find me there and you will definitely see me. to me."
"Really, you're going to listen?"
After being stunned for a moment, Shang Yang turned from sadness to joy and said in surprise.
Wang Ping nodded. He was going to see if the saint's sermons had any effect on improving his current cultivation level.
Another reason was that he wanted to see what state the Supreme Being was in now and what kind of person he had become after killing three corpses.
Because next, Wang Ping plans to take action.
Of course, there is another plan, that is, Wang Ping plans to find the Supreme Master in exchange for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
There is absolutely no shortage of good things in these guys.
"You should improve your strength in Demon Court now. What I have taught you has great potential. You must practice hard."
Wang Ping told Shang Yang, and after thinking about it, he left Shang Yang here without taking the sleeping little fox with him.
Just when Wang Ping was about to leave, a voice came from outside.
"Brother Zhatian, I heard that you are back. I will come to find you as soon as I come back."
Following the sound, a figure arrived at Wang Ping's mansion.
The person who came was none other than Fuxi, who had now become Emperor Xi of Demon Court.
"Xihuang, it's a coincidence that you came back. If it had been a step later, I would have left."
Wang Ping went up to him with a smile. Fu Xi came to him, it must be about Fu Xi Qin.
Sure enough, after a brief chat, Fuxi took out a lot of materials.
"Brother Zhatian, I have given up all my strength and used all the power I can, but the materials are still just a few."
Fuxi sighed and said depressedly.
Wang Ping's eyes flashed slightly: "It's okay, I'll see if I can find it for you."
"Haha, okay, great. I heard that Brother Zhaotian, what kind of treasures do you need here? Come on, go to my treasure house and choose whatever you want."
Fuxi was overjoyed and took Wang Ping to his mansion.
Wang Ping was naturally happy to keep up, and he would get nothing if he didn't take it.
After a while, Wang Ping took what he needed from Fuxi.
Compared with others, Fuxi's treasure house is much shabby.
He thought of many things that he had used in exchange for Fu Xi Qin's materials. After all, it was impossible for others to give them to him for nothing.
In addition to the materials that Fu Xi sent, the only materials Wang Ping collected were the pure green lotus leaf as the main material and more than ten auxiliary materials.
As long as you find it, you can start refining Fuxi Qin.