Wang Ping thought more far-reachingly, he and Lan Lan would not stay in this academy for a long time, because with the strength of the two of them, they could leave at any time, and they might have to leave if they encountered something, and Xiaocao was helpless here, not even a home, if she didn't find a relatively stable living environment, Xiaocao would inevitably suffer in the future.

"That's a problem." Lan Lan frowned and said, "The Demon Clan is definitely not suitable for her, it is better to leave her in the academy for the time being, and see if any kind teachers have adopted her, so that we can also have an explanation with the dead Old Man Huang." ”

"That's all, rest early, we'll leave early tomorrow morning."

Wang Ping also knew that if he didn't take Lan Lan with him, he would definitely not be able to, but those horse thieves Wang Ping hadn't taken it seriously, so he could bully the ordinary people who didn't have any cultivation, and if they really met the masters, they were just a group of sheep, sheep to be slaughtered.

"How do you sleep! Let's cultivate! ”

Lan Lan looked at the sleeping fragrant grass, reached out to tuck the quilt for her, sat cross-legged on the ground opposite the bed, and began to cultivate.

Wang Ping thought about it, if the two of them cultivated together, they would have an impact on each other, the speed at which they absorbed the aura was too strong, and once they cultivated with all their might, it would still have an impact on Lan Lan, so he turned around and walked out of the room and went to the side of the Heavenly Fire Pool to cultivate.

The white flames in the Heavenly Fire Pond are burning all year round, and if you are an ordinary person, you will be roasted by the Heavenly Fire if you don't get close.

When Wang Ping was born with an ice and fire body, uh, it can't be regarded as innate, when he was on earth, Wang Ping was just a medium spirit root, and he used oil to force up the quality and quantity of the spirit root, forming the final superb spirit root with all attributes.

After arriving at the God Realm, the spiritual root mutated again, which formed the special physique of Wang Ping's current ice and fire body, not afraid of water and fire, whether it was in water or fire, as long as it was not that kind of fire or water, he would not be able to help him.

The flames in the Heavenly Fire Pool belonged to one of the different fires, which directly acted on the soul of the person, but Wang Ping was not worried, and sat next to the Heavenly Fire Pool and began to cultivate.

Wisps of aura with the nature of heavenly fire entered Wang Ping's body, and the Taiji diagram of the Guò Dantian was transformed into ice and fire, maintaining a delicate balance between ice and fire.

This is the terrible thing about the ice and fire body, no matter what nature of the aura, after entering the body, it will be refined and redistributed in the dantian, and some faint impurities in the aura will be expelled from the body, and the remaining essence will be transformed into the guò taiji diagram, and become the two divine powers of ice and fire stored in the dantian.

Looking inward, Wang Ping found that there seemed to be a small fuzzy shape of a Taiji diagram rotating on the acupuncture points of his body.

With these small Taiji diagrams, Wang Ping's ability to resist blows has made a qualitative leap, and generally the divine power will directly attack the human heart along the meridians.

The heart is the first of the five spirits, once the heart has a problem, unless you have great magical powers, you will definitely die.

And those small Taiji diagrams in Wang Ping's meridian acupoints can effectively dissolve and weaken the divine power of others, plus Wang Ping himself uses divine power to fight, which can greatly reduce the possibility of injury.

As time slowly passed, Wang Ping's speed of absorbing spiritual energy became faster and faster, and the divine power in the dantian was gradually filled, but there was no sign of crossing the tribulation at all.

Wang Ping secretly sighed, how terrifying is his ice and fire body? It seems that no amount of aura is useless to fill in, and not even a little splash comes out.

Just as Wang Ping was practicing, the little spirit turtle in the storage bag suddenly poked out a small head from the storage bag and looked around.

Although Wang Ping was in cultivation, he was still well aware of what was happening around him, and when he found out about the little spirit turtle, Wang Ping remembered that he also had a small pet, so he released it and cultivated together.

It wasn't until the east was white that Wang Ping stood up and moved his body, at this time Lan Lan also got up, and said to Wang Ping, ready to go to the street to buy a dress for Xiaocao to change into, her dirty clothes can no longer be worn, and there is flesh exposed in many places.

Wang Ping naturally has no opinion, I believe that with Lan Lan's skills, no one in the small city of crime can take her down silently. There's no need to follow yourself.

When he came to the cafeteria, Wang Ping warmed up the kitchen with the dishes he packed and brought back last night and brought them back to his double dormitory.

After a while, Lan Lan came back, took out a beautiful dress from the storage bag, and dressed Xiaocao like a noble little princess.

However, Xiaocao's malnutrition characteristics still don't disappear so easily, Wang Ping didn't dare to rashly use his divine power to help her, and Lan Lan is a demon clan, although she now has phoenix blood in her body, but it is still not suitable for helping an ordinary person, if Xiaocao is a cultivator, it's no problem at all, but the problem is that Xiaocao doesn't have any cultivation.

After eating, Wang Ping flew directly out of the city with Lan Lan and Xiaocao, and just a few minutes later, the three of them landed near a small village.

"Is this it?"

Wang Ping looked at this small village, didn't expect Lao Huang Zhong to die here in the end, if he hadn't given him a piece of gold, maybe he wouldn't have died, did he really do bad things with good intentions? There was some guilt in his heart.

"Well, this is it, the largest house in the village is where my grandfather and I live, and I don't know who lives in it now."

Xiaocao saw the injury, her voice was a little choked, thinking of her grandfather who depended on her for her life, Xiaocao's heart felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Let's go, let's see."

Lan Lan took the lead and walked towards the stockade, Wang Ping and Xiaocao followed, and soon came to the big mansion that Xiaocao said.

After the three of them stood at the door, there were already a lot of people around them, firstly, there were no outsiders in the village, and secondly, Lan Lan's peerless appearance also attracted them, holiness and charm coexisted in a person, this temperament was unique.

Wang Ping stood at the door of the mansion, looking at the plaque that had just been replaced and sneering, only to see two big characters written on the plaque, "Gou Mansion" painted with gold

As soon as he pointed out, a spiral-shaped divine power hit the plaque directly, shattering the plaque at once, and the loud sound alarmed the families patrolling inside, and they came to see what was going on.

When I went out and saw the plaque that fell on the ground, I immediately understood that this was to find fault, and even the plaque was smashed, so it was clear that I didn't want to be good.