Wang Ping understood that the main reason why this protector had told him so much was that he thought he was dead, and if he knew that there was an ambush in the secret, he didn't know what he would think.

At this time, the protector had already made a move, but the old man Qi did not appear in time as agreed in advance, and Wang Ping couldn't help but complain that the old man was unreliable.

From the power of this palm, Wang Ping can see that this protector is at least a great sage in the realm of refining the void, and the great sage is just a title, and the cultivation of the same great sage is also high and low.

If it is the great sage in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Wang Ping may not be defeated if he tries his best, but although the great sage of the realm of refining void and the great sage of the early stage of the Yuan Infant are both called great sages in their names, their actual cultivation is far behind, and they can no longer be called great sages in the late stage of refining voids, but they are saint kings, the king of saints.

The Yun family is really generous, but he is just a cultivator of the Jindan realm, and the protector is actually a great sage of the realm of refining the void, it is simply unimaginable. Wang Ping couldn't escape even if he wanted to, as soon as the Great Sage of the Refining Void Realm flipped his hand, the entire space seemed to be imprisoned, and no one could escape this palm.

At this critical moment, suddenly a powerful force snatched Wang Ping from the palm of the protector and sent him to a safe place.

Immediately after, the old man Qi appeared in this area, without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped towards the protector, the master's move was extraordinary, what did the protector do I didn't expect to be inserted horizontally, and he slapped it in his hurry.

Rumble!

With a bang, several nearby mountain ranges were shocked into powder, if it weren't for the protection of Old Man Qi, Wang Ping would not be able to withstand this powerful impact, even if his body was reborn, he would not be able to withstand such a shock.

"Qi Tianhong? What do you mean? ”

The Dao Protector obviously knew Old Man Qi, and knew that he was not his opponent, and he was extremely puzzled that Qi Tianhong actually protected Wang Ping.

This is not to blame him, Wang Ping met Wang Yushan and others on a nameless desert island, and after coming back, he didn't make too much noise, plus Yuntai Mountain is far away from Fengning City, so it's normal to talk about not getting news.

"What do you mean? Lao Tzu is collecting debts, what do you mean? Last time when Lao Tzu was in trouble, you Yuntai Mountain didn't take care of me, how can I forget such a 'kindness'? ”

Qi Tianhong snorted coldly, his hands evolved into a small world, and the power of the world sprayed directly towards the protector.

The protector knows that he is powerful, although his cultivation is already high compared to ordinary people. However, he is indeed a cultivator at the level of a great saint, and Qi Tianhong is a powerhouse in the supreme human realm, there is a big difference between the two, and he is not Qi Tianhong's opponent at all, so he can only escape.

"Where to go?" Qi Tianhong himself was holding back the fire in his belly, the last time Yuntai Mountain beat the water dog, instead of helping when he was in trouble, he fell into the well, and this account has long wanted to be calculated with the Yun family.

Driving the divine light, Qi Tianhong chased after him in a blink of an eye, because the face of the battle notes between the two was too vast, so it was impossible to fight in a place like the small city of sin, and the two of them flew towards the edge of the sky one after the other.

Wang Ping was hung here, judging from the strength of the old man Qi Tianhong, the protector is afraid that this time he is more auspicious, it is strange not to be slaughtered by him, and Yun Yifei without the protector is not terrible.

Far away from this area, Wang Ping found a small valley and sacrificed the Daguan knife to make a small cave on the cliff wall that could accommodate a person.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, Wang Ping soon entered the realm of meditation, and the Ding in the sea of knowledge was rising and falling, although it was only a prototype, and it was not an entity, but there was still a sense of vicissitudes coming to him.

Wang Ping is not very satisfied with this tripod, but because he has not yet started the sacrifice, he will only set a prototype, and then think of a better one and maybe start over!

After entering the Ding, Wang Ping did not choose to cultivate, but pondered the tripod cover, the general tripod has no cover, but since Wang Ping has decided to get it, he has to make it different.

Divine sense reached into his storage bag, and Wang Ping planned to find inspiration in the things he had collected to see what shape the lid should be designed into.

Just as Xiao Bai was pulling through the pile of treasures, Wang Ping suddenly found a gadget, which was a spirit core, which looked like it was only the size of a thumb, and it was a spinning top-shaped thing.

After thinking about it, Wang Ping finally thought that when he was on a nameless desert island, once Xiaobai went out and caught a fat big mouse, and this spirit core was taken out of the head of the big mouse.

Wang Ping smiled, really, this little guy is like putting everything into his own treasure, what is good about this spirit core, except for the fact that it is faster to make holes, it is useless.

Wait, punching holes?

Wang Ping suddenly became cheerful, thinking of the scene when he was in the mysterious space, he once turned into a drill with the divine power of ice and fire to make a hole, since the divine power can form a drill, if the magic weapon is also made like this, and then directly input the divine power of ice and fire into it, how powerful should it be?

At this moment, the prototype of the tripod cover was formed in Wang Po's sea of knowledge, it was a cone, with spiral grooves on it, the bottom was flat, engraved with a Tai Chi figure, and the two yin and yang eyes were the place where the divine power was entered, and the divine power rotated through the spiral groove and concentrated on a point at the top, and its power was 200% higher than the normal ice and fire divine power.

The more Wang Ping thought about it, the happier he became, and he continued to improve his tripod cover in the small cave, and finally lived up to his original words and turned the tripod into another extreme weapon.

There are no years in the mountains, and Wang Ping did not leave the retreat for half a month this time, nor did he feel hungry, and he was completely immersed in his own pleasant feelings.

After Wang Ping completely perfected the dinglid, it was finally finalized, and then Wang Ping woke up from this state of meditation, and saw that his body was already covered with dust, and then looked at the entrance of the cave, Wang Ping couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the entrance of the cave didn't know when a lot of cobwebs appeared, almost the entire hole was sealed.

Standing up and shaking off the dust, Wang Ping stepped out of the cave, looked at the direction, and flew straight towards the Emperor Academy.

He didn't know how long he had been in retreat, but when he returned to the academy, he noticed that many people looked at him a little wrong.

Wang Ping didn't care, and walked straight to the special class, according to the past practice, although this time period is not class time, there should be someone there, right?