Seeing the frozen expressions of Xuan Ming and Gonggong, Wang Ping showed a faint smile in his eyes.
How was it; were you moved!
"This space of mine is actually an undeveloped world, and anything can be nurtured in it."
"There are also various innate Qi in it when the world was formed, such as the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Qi of the Origin, the Qi of Creation, etc. However, these Qi are useful for the continued evolution of the world, and I did not let them touch it."
Wang Ping opened his mouth with a smile and threw out a bigger bait.
Xuan Ming and Gonggong were completely stunned, it turned out to be an unexplored world.
In other words, here they can get things that they couldn't get in the prehistoric times.
"There are many things useful for cultivation here. As long as they help develop the space, whoever develops it will belong to whomever develops it."
"Brother Ping, I have no other good qualities except my grandeur."
Wang Ping boasted and put gold on his face.
Xuan Ming next to him smiled and said: "It's really impressive. He is worthy of being the number one person in my history."
"Haha, don't dare, I don't dare to take the title of the first person. The first person in the world should be the great god Pangu who created the world."
He didn't expect Xuan Ming to say that to him, Wang Ping smiled and shook his head.
You can't be completely shameless, you still have to be a little bit shameless.
What's more, Wang Ping really admired Pangu's character.
I had a good impression before, and I was even more impressed when I saw Pangu's majestic appearance of cutting down three thousand Chaos Demon Gods alone.
Men, that’s what it’s like!
"Indeed, we can only look up to the Great God Pangu forever, but in today's prehistoric times, fellow Taoist should be the first person."
Hearing that Wang Ping agreed with Pangu so much, Xuan Ming showed a happy smile, and then affirmed Wang Ping with a smile.
Wang Ping chuckled and was noncommittal. In fact, he felt the same way.
Although there are Hongjun and the Six Saints of Heaven who are more powerful than him, these guys are either paying attention to other things or being controlled.
Unlike his brother Ping, who is constantly working hard to save the world and save all sentient beings.
After seeing the situation inside the demon refining pot, Xuan Ming naturally had no other thoughts.
Fellow Taoist Brother Ping didn't imprison them. How could he imprison them and let everyone take various treasures from his treasures?
What's more, if they don't enter Brother Ping's space, the only thing waiting for them is death.
Even if he was lucky enough to escape this time, Hongjun would find other opportunities to kill them.
After sending Xuan Ming out, Wang Ping pondered for a while and returned to the demon refining pot.
Gonggong and Zhurong fight, this situation will be impossible for a while.
Even if Hongjun wants to intervene, he will wait until the Demon Court and the Witch Clan have delayed the fight before he can't wait to do something.
In the short term, there is no need to worry.
Taking advantage of this period of time, he, Wang Ping, happened to be practicing.
"Xian'er, can you sense what's happening outside?"
After entering the demon refining pot space, Wang Ping asked Xian'er.
Nodding, Xian'er said: "Okay."
"Well, help me keep an eye on Zu Wu Zhurong and the people of the Wu clan. If anything happens to them, remember to inform me as soon as possible."
Wang Ping gave an order and condensed Zhu Rong's portrait.
Xian'er glanced at it and said she had remembered it.
After the arrangements were made, Wang Ping ran to the undeveloped space of the Demon Refining Pot.
What Wang Ping calls cultivation is to develop the demon refining pot space.
There is still some unrefined essence and blood in the body, and it will be dissolved when the space of the demon refining pot is attacked.
When developing space, Wang Ping can run the blood-moving and body-refining technique at the same time, transporting the melted blood to the place that needs to be tempered.
"It has been detected that the host intends to develop the demon refining pot space, please choose."
"One, develop the Demon Refining Pot space for one day and be rewarded with ten drops of Snow Spirit Leopard blood essence."
"Two, develop the Demon Refining Pot space for a month and be rewarded with fifty drops of Ice Elephant Essence and Blood."
"Third, develop the Demon Refining Pot space for one year and be rewarded with two hundred drops of Golden Feather Crane's essence and blood."
"Fourth, develop the demon refining pot space for a hundred years and reward one thousand drops of the essence and blood of the Star-Eating Beast."
The system voice suddenly appeared and issued a reward to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping, who was stunned for a moment, looked happy after hearing the system's voice.
The system thought his tempering progress was a bit slow, so it sent him a subsidy task!
After one hundred years of development, he would be able to obtain a total of 1,260 drops of monster blood, enough for him to improve by another one percent.
Hongjun should not take action in a hundred years.
After all, compared to the long time of prehistoric times, a hundred years is not worth mentioning.
This mission is different from the usual missions. It is not an optional mission, but a cumulative mission.
Once you reach a certain stage, you can realize the rewards of a stage.
Wang Ping had also encountered this kind of reward when he was refining weapons and pills before.
Without saying any more nonsense, Wang Ping happily ran to develop the space.
Before you know it, a day has passed.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained ten drops of Snow Leopard blood essence."
The system voice appeared and distributed the first stage reward to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping, who was delighted, swallowed it directly into his mouth after accepting it.
Without stopping at all, Wang Ping continued to develop. He is currently developing space and only uses braised egg boxing.
This feeling of each punch hitting a real object and encountering a shock can have a miraculous effect on dissolving the essence and blood in the body.
Punch after punch, Wang Ping was immersed in it and gradually fell in love with this feeling.
When punching, Wang Ping unconsciously incorporated some of Pangu's moves that he had seen before.
When Wang Ping woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of the system.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained fifty drops of ice elephant blood."
The dazed Wang Ping woke up and scratched his head. Has it been a month?
The system replied: "Yes, host, your understanding of force has improved a lot. If you don't believe me, try punching me."
The stunned Wang Ping followed the system's instructions and punched the unexplored space ahead.
With a bang, a hole as big as a fist appeared.
The stunned Wang Ping couldn't believe that when he attacked before, he could only make a dent with one punch.
Now when this punch goes down, it turns out to be a hole, which is really powerful.
This is still an attack on the Demon Refining Pot space. If the attack were elsewhere, how powerful would it be?
Could it be like Pangu, who used an axe, and his brother Ping, a fellow Taoist, punched one person?
"If you want to reach the level of Pangu within the same level, host, you still have a long way to go."
The system's speechless voice sounded. Just then, the host began to feel a little confused.
Wang Ping said: "I know, I will work hard."
After extracting the fifty drops of the Ice Elephant's essence and blood, Wang Ping threw it into his mouth and continued.
Under the leadership of Wang Ping, everyone in the Demon Refining Pot worked very hard and was very enthusiastic about developing the space.
"By the way, system, what about the treasures developed by this host's development space? Did you put them away, or were they picked up by others?"
When developing the space, Wang Ping was curious about what he thought of and asked the system.
The system said: "This system has put it away. This is the list."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dense pile of names and corresponding quantities appeared in Wang Ping's mind.
