Wang Ping's level lasted eighty-one days.
When he has nothing to do, Wang Ping bullies Qingluan every day, which makes the bully happy.
After this period of time, Qingluan was almost driven crazy by him.
"Ah ah ah ah ah, brother, please do well. Just go away. Please go far away. Don't come to our Wa Palace again."
Qingluan held his head in his hands, looking crazy at Wang Ping who was smiling evilly in front of him.
How could there be such a cheap guy in this world? Qingluan wanted to cry, but he couldn't beat him.
Qingluan didn't know how she survived these eighty days, and it was no use hiding.
Every time she thought Wang Ping would definitely not be able to find her, but every time Wang Ping would suddenly show up when she didn't expect it, frighten her, bully her, and do whatever he could.
"No, I won't leave until things are done."
Wang Ping shook his head with a smile, and suddenly touched a radish-like treasure from heaven and earth.
Qingluan was immediately alert: "Asshole, Wu Zhan, what do you want to do again?"
"Nothing to do, just play a little game, a little game that you will never forget."
With a strange smile, Wang Ping pushed forward step by step.
With a scream, Qingluan turned around and ran away.
The previous scenes of Wang Ping torturing her had left a shadow in her heart.
"Wuzhan, stop bullying Qingluan. He is such an adult, but he is still so childish."
A voice suddenly sounded, and Nuwa appeared in front of Wang Ping and Qingluan at some point.
Wang Ping, who was stunned for a moment, hurriedly collected the carrot treasure and asked Nuwa in surprise: "Has it been refined?"
Nuwa nodded, turned her hand, and a five-color boulder appeared.
Compared with the previous multi-colored stones, the current multi-colored boulders look bright and charming, and they are extraordinary treasures at first glance.
"Sage, do you know the difference between these five-colored stones?"
Looking at the colorful stones curiously, Wang Ping asked doubtfully.
Nuwa was confused: "Didn't you ask me to refine it? Don't you know?"
"Ahem, Master only said to use this material, but I don't think the stone is any different."
Wang Ping coughed and shook his head. He really didn't know. He only knew that he needed colorful stones to mend the sky.
Shaking her head with a smile, Nuwa explained: "This stone is extraordinary. When it is alone, you can hardly feel anything unusual except that it is different from ordinary stones."
"But when you condense it, you can find that it contains a strong aura of heaven. This is why it can mend the sky."
"But what makes me wonder is that this heavenly aura is a little different from what I feel on the teacher's body. Could it be that the teacher's combination with the Tao has affected the change in the heavenly aura?"
At this time, the system in Wang Ping's mind sneered: "What aura of heaven, this is the aura of the great avenue."
"Only treasures containing the aura of the Great Dao can be used to mend the sky."
"Do you know why that monkey Sun Wukong cultivates so fast? He wants to be the son of Dao. It's strange that he doesn't cultivate quickly."
Wang Ping scratched his head in astonishment. It turned out that this multicolored stone actually contained such a secret. It was indeed a treasure that could mend the sky.
Hearing that the system mentioned Sun Wukong, Wang Ping's eyes lit up and he wondered whether he should take away this colorful stone first.
Wang Ping knew that Sun Wukong was a colorful stone left by Nuwa, who received the aura of heaven and earth and was nurtured by the essence of the sun and moon.
"No, host, don't take the stone now. Sun Wukong's conception is not as simple as you think."
"In addition to what you think of, there are many things you can't think of, such as the current size, which is the size of Butian. At this size, Sun Wukong cannot be pregnant."
Just when Wang Ping had an idea, the system suddenly interrupted.
Wang Ping was a little confused. Is it so troublesome? After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the size of Sun Wukong's stone was not twelve feet and twenty-four feet.
To be specific, Wang Ping vaguely remembered something like three feet, six feet, five inches, or something like that.
"That's right, Sun Wukong's stone is three feet, six feet, five inches high and two feet, four feet in diameter."
"The height of three feet, six feet and five inches means the three hundred and sixty-five degrees of the circumference. The radius of two feet and four feet means the twenty-four qi."
"In addition, there are nine orifices and eight holes on it, which are based on the Nine Palaces and Bagua. It is not as simple as the host as you think. Moreover, it requires the help of a saint for Sun Wukong to be conceived."
"Leave this kind of mess to Zhunti to do the work. When Sun Wukong is born, breaks into the Dragon Palace, causes trouble in the underworld, messes up the heavenly palace, and reaps all kinds of benefits, you, the host, can cut off the beard."
The system spoke, explained to Wang Ping, and made a suggestion.
After listening, Wang Ping's eyes were brighter than a 250-degree light bulb.
As expected of the system, this is a bad idea, but it’s really a good idea. He, the host, likes it very much.
Sensing that Wang Ping was thinking that the idea it proposed was a bad idea, the system's face turned dark.
This is obviously a brilliant idea, how could it turn into a bad idea? It’s so unfair.
However, the system wisely did not argue with Wang Ping and could not defeat the host.
"Haha, okay, that's it."
Wang Ping quickly thought about it and had an idea. Now that he was relieved, he planned to ask Nuwa for a colorful stone.
Nuwa looked at Wang Ping's changing expression from the side, a little confused.
Didn't she just tell you the secret inside the colorful stone? Why is her face so wonderful?
Could it be that he knew the value of the colorful stones and regretted giving them to her to mend the sky?
"Um, Wu Zhan, are you okay? Although these colorful stones are precious, they are about mending the sky..."
Wang Ping, who came back to his senses, waved his hands hurriedly: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine, I just thought of something else."
"It seems that there is no problem with this five-colored stone. Then, saint, you can go and refine it with confidence."
"By the way, saint, it's okay to have an extra dollar or two. Just keep it for yourself. The mission has been completed. It's time for me to say goodbye and leave."
Without saying anything, Wang Ping hurriedly ran away.
After spending a lot of time repairing the sky, it's time to go back and let the two Lich clans start a war.
Before the war begins, you must first go to Hou Tu and pass down the blood rebirth technique to Hou Tu, and let Hou Tu practice it. You must first take a drop of blood essence from Hou Tu and preserve it.
"He's finally gone. This damn bastard Wu Zhan will be without me wherever he is from now on. Madam, next time he comes, give me a few days off and let me go out and hide."
Looking at Wang Ping's leaving figure, Qingluan let out a long breath.
Recalling what she had experienced over the past eighty days, she felt as if she had experienced a nightmare.
"Actually, I think this Wu Zhan boy's character is quite good, similar to Brother Ping's character."
Nuwa laughed and shook her head, her eyes twinkling slightly.
Suddenly, Wang Ping, who had run out, rushed back.
Qingluan was stunned for a moment in the hall, his face changed wildly, he almost jumped up and cursed, why didn't he leave, why did he come back again.
Is this because he thinks he hasn't bullied her enough yet and wants to bully her some more before leaving?
Heaven, earth, get rid of this bastard Wu Zhan quickly!
Qingluan was sad and angry, and had the urge to cry. She asked herself why God sent such a guy to deal with her if she didn't do anything bad. What kind of evil had she done.
