Caifeng teased Wang Ping for a while, and finally let Wang Ping go after Wang Ping threw him a piece of Phoenix wood.
This Phoenix Tree was developed by Wang Ping when he was developing space in the Demon Refining Pot, and it is of great use to the Phoenix Clan's cultivation.
"Oh my god, you, you actually have Qifengmu?"
Caifeng was shocked when she found out it was Qifengmu.
This kind of thing is almost extinct in ancient times. I didn't expect that Wu Zhan would have one in his hands.
"Why not? Feel moved. If you are moved, please help me inform Nuwa."
Wang Ping laughed, it was just a piece of phoenix tree. He had countless similar treasures on his body.
Nodding, Caifeng turned and left.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Blood Rebirth Technique."
The system sounded and issued a reward to Wang Ping.
Wang Ping chose to accept it, and a large amount of information poured in.
After completely digesting the information in the technique and receiving the information, Wang Ping was stunned.
This drop of blood rebirth technique is so unbelievable. Just as he imagined, as long as a drop of blood exists, he can be resurrected.
Moreover, the resurrection here involves the resurrection of the physical body as well.
Wang Ping suddenly understood that the system was preparing for Hou Tu's resurrection!
As long as Hou Tu learns this drop of blood rebirth technique, and then retains the next drop of blood essence, when the time comes, he can use the soul-changing form to fight in the reincarnation formation, and first help Hou Tu Yuanshen escape from trouble.
Then you can use this drop of blood rebirth technique to resurrect.
It's just that this drop of blood rebirth technique defies heaven and earth, but it is not without cost.
After resurrection, it will not be in full strength, but will be like a serious injury, and it will take a period of time to recover.
No matter what, with this drop of blood rebirth technique, the problem of only the soul remaining in Houtu was finally solved.
When the time comes, he will put Hou Tu into his demon refining pot and let Hou Tu recover from his injuries without anyone disturbing him.
In addition, Wang Ping also has a lot of elixirs for recovering injuries, so he can recover quickly in a short time.
Just as Wang Ping was thinking happily, Caifeng flew out.
"Your Majesty, please come."
Wang Ping, who came back to his senses, was overjoyed and thanked Caifeng repeatedly.
Caifeng smiled and said, "It's just a message, but it's not as precious as the Phoenix tree you gave me."
"Haha, if you like it, I'll give it to you when I find it later."
Wang Ping laughed and followed into Nuwa Palace.
Going all the way in, after a while, Wang Ping saw Nuwa in a large hall in the middle.
At this moment, Nuwa was standing in front calmly, watching Wang Ping and Caifeng come in quietly.
To the left and right of Nuwa, there were two boys, and Qingluan stood on the side.
Seeing Wang Ping come in, Qingluan glared at Wang Ping angrily, with an annoyed look on his face.
Wang Ping raised his eyebrows at Qingluan cheerfully, not wanting me, Brother Ping, to come in, but I did!
"You are the great witch of the witch clan, Wu Zhan?"
Nuwa's eyes flashed slightly and she looked at Wang Ping.
In fact, Nuwa knew about Wang Ping's arrival before when Wang Ping and Qingluan were having trouble.
However, Nuwa did not want to see Wang Ping.
The reason for this is naturally because Hongjun told him not to be contaminated by the cause and effect of the Lich Catastrophe.
But later Nuwa saw Wang Ping's strength, and because Wang Ping gave Caifeng Qifengmu as a gift, she thought about it again and again, and finally decided to meet him.
Nuwa was also curious, wondering why the Wu Clan asked Wang Ping to come to her.
"Yes, I am Wu Zhan, the greatest witch in the Wu Clan."
Wang Ping smiled and nodded, but he didn't know what Nuwa would think if she knew that he was Brother Ping.
After pondering for a while, Nuwa said: "You are very powerful, why are you looking for me?"
"A good thing, a great thing, a good thing that will greatly increase your strength, Saint."
Wang Ping smiled and said, after mending the sky, Nuwa will receive merit from heaven and her strength will be further improved.
The current Nuwa is actually the weakest among the saints.
Because her strength was at its weakest before she became a saint, she only lightly chopped off the three corpses, and her cultivation level was not very high after she became a saint.
As for the other saints, they were all very powerful before becoming saints and could kill three corpses very deeply.
After becoming a saint, the other people are naturally stronger than Nuwa.
But this time refining the stone to mend the sky, once you get this merit.
Although Nuwa will not become the strongest, she has surpassed the two in the west, namely Zhunti and Jieyin, and ranked behind Sanqing.
Although it is only more powerful than Jie Yin and Zhunti, it is enough to improve Nuwa's status.
"Oh, do you want to hear it?"
A trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes, and Nuwa looked at Wang Ping in surprise.
A quasi-sage at the pinnacle actually knows how to improve the strength of a saint?
"I wonder if you, saint, know that my ancestor Wu Zhurong of the Wu clan fought against Gonggong before, and Gonggong was angry at Buzhou Mountain."
Wang Ping smiled and spoke, full of confidence in persuading Nuwa.
Originally, Nuwa would have gone to refining stones to mend the sky, but Wang Ping came to persuade her, just to let Nuwa advance.
"Of course I know this, it's pity for all the people in the world."
Nuwa nodded and then sighed.
Among the saints, she has the lowest strength and the least ability to kill three corpses. Naturally, she retains the most of these seven emotions and six desires.
Originally, the saint who killed the three corpses should be ruthless and unmoved even if all living beings in the world are exterminated. But now Nuwa sighs, it can be seen that Nuwa still cares about the common people in the world.
"Yes, yes, so the time has come when we need you, the saint, to mend the sky and rebuild the pillars to support the sky."
Wang Ping hurriedly agreed and immediately proposed.
Nuwa, who was stunned for a moment, was astonished: "Is this the method you told me to improve your strength?"
"Yes, if you do this, you will definitely receive merit from heaven. When the time comes, your strength, saint, may not exceed that of the Three Pure Ones, but it will definitely surpass that of the Two Saints of the West."
Wang Ping replied with a chuckle.
Nuwa looked at Wang Ping deeply and said with an incomprehensible expression: "You know, there are quite a lot!"
"Ahem, saint, you don't want to kill people and silence them, do you? In fact, my master told me."
With a slight cough, Wang Ping smiled sarcastically.
When he was in the Wu Clan before, Wang Ping said that his identity as Wu Zhan was actually a disciple of Taoist Brother Ping.
This matter may have been leaked out. In addition, Wang Ping, as a shaman, has also used some of his unique skills as a Taoist friend of Brother Ping. It is possible that Nuwa knew about this relationship.
In this case, it would be better for Wang Ping to simply pick them out openly, so that Nuwa's suspicion would be reduced.
"Is this lady as bad as you think? Brother Ping, is he okay?"
Nuwa laughed and shook her head, then asked something Wang Ping had not expected.
After coming back to his senses, Wang Ping hurriedly replied: "Master is very good, but I miss the days when I listened to sermons with you saints and fought and played together."
Listening to Wang Ping's answer, Nuwa was stunned for a moment. This was something Nuwa had never expected.
After being silent for a while, Nuwa sighed: "Yes, that was an unforgettable day."
When she said this, the three sealed corpses in Nuwa's body struggled a few times.
Vaguely, the power of the seal seemed to have weakened slightly.
