Chapter 167 The return journey and the attack (please subscribe)

Another month.

Wang Ping has already developed the antibodies to the new toxin. Recently, he has been staying in his camp designing puppet models of the golden-armored soldiers. The soldier talisman must have a physical body to be more powerful. The puppet of the soldier talisman does not need to be made like Zi Hong. Refining, because after it is fused with the weapon talisman, it will have the power of the weapon talisman.

However, such a puppet cannot walk around like Zi Hong, and can only rely on the 'spiritual talisman' and 'luck-luck talisman' linked to Wang Ping's Qihai to move.

Another point is that using sword talismans for military talismans is a bit wasteful. Wang Ping referred to the military talismans of his master Yucheng Zhenren and designed a spear over two feet for them. As for the shield, that kind of thing is useless because Wang Ping has armor talismans. .

In addition to these, some special attacks must be designed for the weapons, such as certain curse charms and poisons.

He plans to make twenty puppets in advance. The external decoration of each puppet must be the same, but the equipment on the body can be different.

This was a big project. Wang Ping referred to the design drawings of some predecessors and revised it for ten days before he managed to design one. But when he first thought it was okay, he felt awkward looking at it the next day, so he changed it again. No matter how much I change it, it never takes shape.

One morning, when Wang Ping was worrying about the style of the leg armor in the design drawings, Hu Qianqian walked to the door of the camp and said, "Master, someone from Jinhuai Mansion is here."

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and his eyes shifted from the design drawings on the handsome desk to Hu Qianqian at the door. Yu Lian woke up from the warm blanket next to him, shook his scales, and flew very gracefully. It was wrapped around Wang Ping's wrist.

"Invite him in..."

"Yes!"

Wang Ping put away the messy things on the table and heard footsteps coming from outside. When the tent curtain was opened, he saw a familiar person, Taoist Master Taishan whom he met at Liuxin Sect before.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, you didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Taishan's fat body was a bit funny when he gave it away.

Wang Ping quickly covered up the surprise on his face. He had very little information about this Taishan Taoist. He only knew that his seniority in the Liuxin Sect was the same as Zi Luan's, but he was definitely not from the same group as Zi Luan, otherwise he would not be the same person. Will not ridicule Hongchen.

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Taishan." Wang Ping walked out of the area of ​​his handsome case as he handed over his hand. Although he was confused, he was more happy because he could leave here soon.

"You seem to be confused? Haha, when I first received the order from Lord Fu, I was even more confused than you are now. I was doing well in my own dojo, but I was arranged to come here for no reason. However, I looked around and found this The place is quite nice, at least the mountains are big enough.”

Taishan stared at Wang Ping with a smile, and then said Wang Ping's doubts, "The fight between Zi Luan and Xiu Yu has affected the layout of the mansion. Let me pick peaches this time as a warning to them both." .”

Wang Ping suddenly realized it, and a smile appeared on his face, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist."

"Thanks to fellow Taoist being ruthless, haha, don't worry, I will give my full support to the property on Ningzhou Road. If you need help with anything in the future, just let me know."

Taishan responded with a smile, as if he regarded Wang Ping as a close friend of life and death.

Wang Ping kept smiling, but did not answer the question.

After the two were polite, they handed over. Wang Ping didn't want to stay any longer for a quarter of an hour. First, he didn't like it here. Second, Taishan didn't have a good mouth and could say anything in public.

three days later.

On the dock where the walled city was expanded, some immigrant workers were transferring goods to the warships. Most of these goods were wild spiritual trees that were hundreds of years old and were given to Wang Ping by Taoist Taishan with a wave of his hand. Of the [-] Qi practitioners who came with Wang Ping, more than [-] died during the battle. The remaining [-] people will follow Wang Ping back to Jinhuai Mansion. Most of the rest were deceived by Taoist Taishan. As for the twenty foundation-building monks, all of them stayed without exception. Needless to say, they were also deceived by Taishan Taoist.

When bidding farewell, Taishan Taoist did not speak as loudly as before. He reminded Wang Ping before boarding the ship: "I know Xiu Yu. He only thinks about cultivation. He spends most of his time practicing hard or searching for ancient times in other continents. Legend, but when you reach his position, you will definitely have to fight for some things."

"Xiu Yu will most likely not take it seriously if you ruin their good deeds on Ningzhou Road, but his disciples are not in such a good mood. You have to be careful. His disciples are not easy to deal with. Among them, there is a second-level gold cultivator who is the most difficult to deal with, and he can use any means."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me." Wang Ping clasped his fists in thanks.

Taishan laughed habitually again and said: "You have your own good fortune. My reminder is just the icing on the cake. To be honest, I don't like either Zi Luan or Xiu Yu. They are impossible." There is a chance to be promoted to the fourth realm, and you, I think you have a chance!"

Wang Ping shook his head politely, naturally he would not believe Taishan's compliments. After all, the two of them had only met twice and knew nothing about each other.

Taishan smiled again, and then explained: "After you were promoted to the second realm, you immediately had special archives in Daozang Hall. Let me tell you this, since the rise of humanity, it took less than two hundred years to complete "Taizang Hall". "Yan Fu Lu" You are the only one who has cultivated to the second level, Changqing."

Wang Ping frowned when he heard this, and Yu Lian got out of her sleeves and stared at Taishan carefully.

"But don't worry, Fu Jun has already blocked your information. Except for a few people, no one will know about you." Taishan showed a meaningful smile.

...

When he went back, Wang Ping had been sitting on a grand master's chair on the third deck of the Tiger Head battleship, keeping himself in a calm thinking state. From time to time, his eyes would look at the spiritual trees on the bed. They took up too much space, and the storage bag could not be used at all. not enough.

Yu Lian did not jump into the river to play in the water. She stayed with Wang Ping all the time. Hu Qianqian was on the deck below teaching the little fox about the characters of the Middle-earth world.

eight days later.

When the warship arrived at Shunyang Mansion, a Qi practitioner guarding the tiger head warship suddenly approached Wang Ping's position.

Yulian immediately discovered something strange about him, and then Hu Qianqian also discovered him.

"stop!"

Hu Qianqian scolded sharply.

But the other party had no intention of stopping. At the same time, the spiritual energy around his body became violent. There was a violent energy gathering around his sea of ​​energy, as if he was going to self-destruct.

The surrounding Qi practitioners were all shocked, and some had jumped into the river to avoid him, but the smart ones were trying to stop him.

Hu Qianqian pinched the technique with her hands, and a white light curtain fell from the sky, completely covering the approaching Qi practitioner. Then, except for the Qi practitioner's head, the entire body seemed to be vaporized, followed by a white smoke. and the pungent smell of paste dissipated directly in the beam of light.

When the remaining head of the Qi Practitioner was about to fall, Hu Qianqian stepped forward and picked it up in his hand, and then used the 'Soul Searching Technique' on the head.

"The memory has been destroyed in advance, leaving only the last instinct." Hu Qianqian checked the memory, threw the head to a Qi practitioner next to him, and reported to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping nodded calmly. What he was thinking of at this moment was Taoist Taishan's warning.

(End of this chapter)

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