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Chapter 242 The Demon Soldier takes shape
  After chatting with Zhang Xinghuai this time, Wang Ping felt that he should be able to chat with Zi Luan, but Zhang Xinghuai would most likely not put himself in front of Taoist Zi Luan, because in front of Zi Luan Neng, he was waiting to be killed. Lamb, and there is still a teacher-sect friendship to talk about in front of Wang Ping.

Zhang Xinghuai guessed right. Three days after he talked with Wang Ping, Zi Luan sent someone to invite Wang Ping to Jinhuai Mansion.

When they arrived at the Daozang Hall in Jinhuai Mansion, the two of them exchanged polite greetings for a while. Then, Zi Luan really brought up the matter in the northwest. Of course Wang Ping would not refuse. If this matter was done well, he would be able to follow if the boss eats meat. Have some soup.

After the communication is completed, Zhang Xinghuai will be responsible for the specific operations.

Another year has passed.

The progress of Wang Ping's soul fusion of 'Psychic Talisman' and 'Luck-Borrowing Talisman' has reached (33/100). After the Spring Festival, Wang Yang officially ended his Qi training, went down the mountain and returned to his family to practice, and at the same time took charge of some family affairs.

Tenth.

Zihong's puppet bird landed in the yard, and it led Wang Ping to see the features of the counties around Shangjing.

It is really rich and politically clear, but extravagance is prevalent.

In order to solve the problem of production, these areas instituted the serf system and deprived the serfs of their right to sacrifice and believe. At the same time, in order to protect their morals from being condemned, some places even did not allow the serfs to stand upright, walk and speak. Then, they He deceives himself into distinguishing serfs from people.

There are three main sources of serfs, one is purchased from places outside Zhongzhou, the other is 'raised' by oneself, like livestock, and the third is prisoners of war.

Although Wang Ping had known about this for a long time, he still couldn't accept it after reading it from his real memory.

Divine magic is indeed not suitable for the national system!

It can only be used as a means of supervision, otherwise the upper levels will be kidnapped by the so-called "fairness" and some deformed systems will be born to solve production and conflicts.

On the day of the Lantern Festival.

Zhang Xinghuai came to the mountaintop dojo and gave a brief report on what happened in the northwest. The imperial envoys have been sent out. This time they are rectifying the smuggling routes. If the problem is solved, then the next step is to rectify the officialdom.

"There will definitely be problems with this step!" Zhang Xinghuai said firmly.

"What do the two princes say?" Wang Ping asked the question he was most concerned about.

"It may be difficult to tell if you have one Lord, but it will be much easier if you have two. Has Uncle Master forgotten the chaos in the northwest a hundred years ago?"

Wang Ping stopped asking further questions after hearing this.

Jianwu twenty-two years.

The emperor who wanted to achieve great things came to the end of his life. On the day he passed the throne, Xia Yao led the two northern imperial troops back to the upper capital.

There are rumors that when the new emperor ascended the throne, he saw the fate of the Xia Dynasty split into two parts.

When Wang Ping heard this rumor, he only felt it was funny, because it was impossible. Even if Xia Yao practiced divine magic, he could not split this belief.

That's a rumor!

And this rumor is quite scary, because when people really believe it, their luck will really be split in two!
  March.

Wang Ping welcomes an old friend.

It's Feng Miao.

She had finished her seclusion, and this time she came out to go to the capital to join Xia Yao and try her luck to advance to the second level.

Wang Ping sent his blessing talisman again.

Feng Miao already felt a little sick and rushed to seek medical treatment. Without the calmness and confidence of her youth, time is really terrible. It will take away your most precious things.

"He obviously still has nearly a hundred years of life and can make a more stable layout, but he has to be so radical." Yu Lian commented after Feng Miao left. Wang Ping remained silent on this.

May.

A sudden fire broke out underground in the Huoyuan.

The magic soldiers bred by monsters from outside the territory have taken shape!
  Wang Ping arrived at the scene immediately and saw a long knife with flames all over its body. It seemed to have its own consciousness and was running around in the sealing formation.

“See the world of inspiration!”

Yulian reminded loudly and suppressed the fire spirit here with the water spirit.

Wang Ping activated the spirit gathering array on his right wrist, manifesting his soul. The extraterrestrial thing in the world of inspiration was frantically absorbing fire spirits, and used all the absorbed fire spirits to refine them into magic weapons.

"The fire spirit here is influenced by monsters from outside the territory. It already has the basic prototype of a false spirit. It is extremely sensitive to everything in the world of inspiration. The fire spirit mentioned before was right. If you fuse it, it will become sensitive and crazy."

Yulian said and expressed her understanding.

Wang Ping also saw clearly that the newly generated consciousness of the demon soldier would instinctively ignite all spiritual energy in the space, and once spiritual energy was injected into it, it would become very violent. This formed a cycle and turned it into an violent arsonist puppet. .

"Give it something hard!" Wang Ping ordered Yu Lian.

"Okay, let's see mine."

What Yu Lian was waiting for was Wang Ping's order. The aura all over her body exploded, and the lines on the surface of her body flashed with a cyan halo. The halo assimilated the surrounding spiritual energy into water spirit, and then suppressed the fire spirit in the sealed room to a minimum.

The manic flames extinguished instantly, and the demonic soldier fell onto the sealing array as the flames extinguished, transforming back into an ordinary stainless steel sword. The extraterrestrial demon also became quiet, and its internal consciousness fell into a deep sleep at the moment when the water spirit erupted. .

"interesting!"

Wang Ping threw out a wood spirit sealing array and put away the demonic soldiers.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside, and the disciples of the Fire Academy guarding the sealing point ran over in a panic, "Master, our disciples have monitored that something from outside the realm is falling here!"

Wang Ping immediately thought of what Huo Douzi told him about the characteristics of extraterrestrial monsters. He immediately put the sealed magic soldiers into the storage bag and submerged Yu Lian into the wood spirit energy. A moment later, he appeared in above the ground.

A thick protective shield in the sky has been opened, which is the method used by Taoist Yucheng in conjunction with the Nine-Max Formation.

Outside the protective barrier, a crimson fire dyed half of the sky red, and in the center of the fire there was a shiny thing swaying from side to side.

"Are you attracted by the extraterrestrial monsters in our underground?" Taoist Yucheng asked uncertainly after seeing Wang Ping.

"That's most likely it!" Wang Ping had already rushed out of the barrier as he spoke. When the wood spirit energy in his body opened, a green energy beam suddenly rose in the direction of Yongshan County.

"It's Zhao Yu'er's aura. Why did she enter the country at this time?"

Yu Lian regained his true form and released the thick water spirit energy, which intertwined with Wang Ping's wood spirit and suppressed the flames in the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Ping glanced at the energy beam generated by Zhao Yuer's promotion, which was tacitly connected with Yu Lian's sea of ​​​​qi. At the same time, he activated several wood spirit sealing arrays in his hand, trying to capture the extraterrestrial monsters swaying left and right.

But at this critical moment, a golden halo struck from a distance!

"How brave!"

Yu Lian was a little angry, and with an angry roar, acidic water mist filled the sky, blocking all the incoming golden halo.

The huge commotion caused by the appearance of extraterrestrial monsters made some inbound monks living in seclusion in Shang'an Mansion unable to contain their greed.

(End of this chapter)