"Of course it is my treasure. I am an honest person and never lie."
Wang Ping nodded without hesitation and said with a smile.
The corners of Jian Ling's mouth twitched. There was no serious word left in this big liar's mouth.
Seeing Jian Ling's disbelief, Wang Ping waved his hand to summon Xian'er.
"Master, what's the matter?"
Xian'er saluted Wang Pingping and said politely.
Wang Ping smiled and said, "Tell her if I am the owner of this demon refining pot."
Hearing this, Xian'er said to Jian Ling, "Yes, there is no doubt about the identity of the master."
With Jian Ling's knowledge, after taking a few more glances, she naturally saw Xian'er's identity, and her expression changed slightly.
She didn't expect that Wang Ping was actually the owner of this place.
Demon refining pot?
Jian Ling thought for a while, but she had never heard of the name of this treasure.
But what cannot be otherwise is that this treasure is very powerful.
This is not a treasure. This is clearly a world that is carried with you, far beyond the scope of treasures.
Even if it is really a treasure, it is a treasure that defies the heaven level.
Wang Ping is the owner of such a heaven-defying treasure. No matter what the reason is, it shows that he is not a simple person.
Moreover, there is no way that those sword moves from before could have been learned by oneself.
In other words, there is an expert guiding Wang Ping behind him.
Thoughts flashed through her mind quickly, and Jian Ling's eyes changed when she looked at Wang Ping.
"Young Master saved me from the Chongling Sword Clan and left the Great Desolate Abyss. I will never forget this kindness and swear to die in repayment."
Jian Ling suddenly clasped her fists, bent slightly and respectfully addressed Wang Ping.
Wang Ping, who was stunned for a moment, hurriedly helped him up: "What are you doing? Don't make it so grand. I saved you because I saw that you were good at competing with the Spirit Sword Clan."
"No matter what, if you save it, you will save it. From now on, when we attack the Spirit Sword Clan, it will be the sword in the master's hand. We will chop whoever the master asks us to chop."
Jian Ling shook her head with persistence on her face.
Wang Ping, who couldn't laugh or cry, said: "Okay, okay, but don't call me Young Master, they all call me Brother Ping, fellow Taoist."
"That's not possible. How about we call you master like her?"
Jian Ling's eyes flashed and she suggested.
Wang Ping was stunned again. What kind of medicine was sold in this Jian Ling?
How come you are so polite to him after knowing that he is the owner of the Demon Refining Pot?
Even though the Demon Refining Pot is not a simple treasure, it can be treated like everyone else, so there’s no need to be like this!
"Host, she thinks you have an extraordinary origin and great status. This woman is really not simple. Her mind is like a demon!"
In his mind, the system came up and sighed.
Wang Ping subconsciously said: "I think she did it because I am so good!"
system:"……"
Without any more nonsense, the system quietly went silent.
I've been talking to the host recently, and I've always been annoyed by the host. He's so good. Is there no end to his excellence?
"No, it's better not. If you really want to insist, just let the young master take over."
After the system stopped talking, Wang Ping turned to Jian Ling.
Jian Ling was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Okay, young master."
At this time, three figures ran over from a distance.
When he saw Wang Ping, he came straight towards Wang Ping.
"Hey, dad, are you hooking up with another woman behind Mother Yangyang's back again?"
As soon as the figures rushed over, one of them spoke.
Wang Ping, who had a dark face, casually shouted, "This damn girl Hu Xiaoqi is getting more and more wild."
Look at what they are saying. How can he, fellow Taoist brother Ping, be that kind of person?
"Hey, Dad, you must have been hit by us and you are planning to kill someone and silence them. If you do it again, we will scream."
Hu Xiaoqi ducked away and threatened Wang Ping.
Fan Xiaotuan nodded hurriedly, while Yuan Hong had a silly smile on his face.
Wang Ping glared and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense. Don't talk nonsense and cause trouble for your father and me."
What Wang Ping didn't expect was that Jian Ling would suddenly speak, and she would say words that Wang Ping had never expected.
"If Young Master is willing, all of us in the Chongling Sword Clan can sacrifice themselves for you."
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and the corner of Wang Ping's mouth twitched and turned away.
Isn't this making trouble? Although at first glance, it is quite exciting.
"You, you, you, Dad, you still say that you are not, but you have hooked up with a hundred thousand women. No, it's too terrible. I must tell Mother Yangyang to go."
Listening to Jian Ling's sudden words, Hu Xiaoqi widened his eyes and said.
Wang Ping had a headache: "Jian Ling, please explain."
"What are you explaining? I'm speaking from my heart. We belong to the Spirit Sword Clan and never make promises easily."
Looking at Wang Ping with a twinkle in her eyes, Jian Ling shook her head.
Wang Ping, one head and two older, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, Shang Yang won't believe the nonsense of this girl Xiao Qi."
"What are you talking about? Who said I don't believe it?"
Just when Wang Ping finished speaking, several more figures came over from a distance.
One of them was Shang Yang. Not far away from Shang Yang were Hou Tu, Xuan Ming and others.
"No, come on, Shang Yang, let me introduce to you. This is Jian Ling, the leader of the Chongling Sword Clan that I conquered not long ago."
Wang Ping smiled and shook his head, pulling Shang Yang to introduce him.
Seeing Hu Xiao Qi Yao next to him about to speak, Wang Ping threw a bunch of things to Fan Xiao Tuan and pointed at Hu Xiao Qi.
After collecting his things, Fan Xiaotuan, eyes wide open, went over and pushed Hu Xiaoqi away.
"I've met the leader of the Jianling clan."
Shang Yang smiled and said hello to Jian Ling.
Jian Ling hurriedly shook her head: "I don't dare, I have seen the young master's wife."
Hearing Jian Ling's name, Shang Yang was stunned for a moment, then showed a happy smile.
Obviously, she already knew who the young master Jian Ling was talking about, and how could Jian Ling not make her happy by calling her the young master's wife.
Seeing that nothing messy happened, Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.
"You guys chat, I'll go over and help."
Without saying anything, Wang Ping ran away.
After struggling with everyone for a long time, a steaming pot of whole snake feast was ready.
Smelling the alluring fragrance, everyone in the demon refining pot was drooling.
It doesn't matter if the stew is an ordinary big snake, but the stew in the pot is all quasi-sage level, and there are even saint-level snake corpses.
If you eat this, it will undoubtedly be a great tonic for everyone in the Demon Refining Pot.
"Everyone comes to eat, everyone comes to eat, don't be polite, but don't be greedy for too much, be careful not to replenish your weak points."
Wang Ping shouted to greet everyone, very happy.
It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten like this with others, and now that I’m here again, I suddenly feel that it’s very good.
Moreover, Wang Ping found that eating like this together seemed to be able to bring people closer to each other in the Demon Refining Pot.
Naturally, everyone was not polite, and everyone laughed and started to attack.
Many others loudly thanked Wang Ping.
Because these big snakes, which are used as delicious ingredients, were brought back by Wang Ping.
Although there were many people, there was no chaos at all. People from all ethnic groups came over and each took some snake meat.
Only strong people like Wang Ping, Donghuang Taiyi and others can eat from the pot without worrying about being unable to withstand the energy in the meat.
"The Nine Nether Snake Clan was picked by the young master and clan leader. They are so powerful."
"Yes, yes, I never thought he would become our young master. I have always thought he was very good."
"Tch, I don't know who said the young master was thick-skinned before."
People from the Chongling Sword Clan also came to get the snake meat from the pot. Many people gathered together and chatted.
With Wang Ping's hearing, he accidentally overheard some conversations and grinned.
Unexpectedly, he actually had an army of 100,000 women. He never even thought about it.
These women from the Chongling Sword Clan are naturally suitable for practicing swordsmanship. If the sword moves he mastered were taught to them, Wang Ping felt that they would definitely be trained into a terrifying sword, a sword that could sweep away stray fish for him.
