"It's your turn!"

Wang Ping didn't stop at all, and came to the front of the foundation building master who was abolished by himself, and also performed soul searching on him, in his memory, Wang Ping had an unexpected discovery.

It turned out that this person was also a member of the horse thief, and the reason why he was willing to be a personal bodyguard for an ordinary person like Gou Fuli was ordered by the boss of the horse thief, so that he could find an opportunity to kill Gou Fuli, and then develop this place into a foothold for them.

The horse thieves had their own fixed foothold in several nearby villages, and made a living from looting, some of which were mining people's ore.

Although the spirit core ore is only found in the north of the vast continent, it is also available in the south, but it is very rare, and it must be accurately located by someone who is proficient in ore prospecting to find some ore veins containing spirit cores.

There is a very large village about three thousand miles away from here, called Shizhai, the people of Shizhai are proficient in the art of phase and earth, and they can judge whether there is a spiritual core in the mountain or underground through some clues on the ground, and these horse thieves often loot this village, and the spiritual energy they use in their cultivation depends on the spiritual core obtained from knocking the bone and sucking the marrow from this village, and the cultivation is very fast.

After Wang Ping got the news, he sneered, these bastards thought it was quite beautiful, but after so many years, I am afraid that they have also accumulated some spirit cores, he decided to attack this group of horse thieves, first, to eliminate harm for the people, and secondly, to get some spirit cores from the hands of these horse thieves.

The aura required for the cultivation of the ice and fire body is very huge, and relying on the aura that is free between heaven and earth alone is probably far from enough to use it for oneself, and it still has to rely on the aura of the spirit core.

In the following time, Wang Ping turned into Shura, without mercy, and killed all these house slaves, Lan Lan set a fire and burned these corpses cleanly.

Immediately, Wang Ping found the burial place of Lao Huang Zhong according to the memories in the minds of these people, these people did not bury Lao Huang Zhong at first, and later some people in the village who were favored by Lao Huang Zhong secretly buried them, and these people didn't bother to care after they knew, after all, an ordinary old man died when he died, and no one cared.

In front of a barren grass, several villagers who had participated in the burial of Lao Huang Zhong pointed out the location to Wang Ping, Wang Ping ran his perspective eye, directly looked through the ground, and sure enough, he saw a skeleton, and there was only a bone left that had rotted, and it was impossible to tell if it was Lao Huang Zhong.

However, since the accounts of those villagers coincided with what Wang Ping read from the minds of those domestic slaves, Wang Ping didn't say anything anymore, and distributed the fields and houses bought by Lao Huang Zhong to the villagers, and asked these villagers to set up a big grave for Lao Huang Zhong.

In just half a day's effort, the burial place of Lao Huang Zhong was piled up with a huge grave that was three meters high, and Xiaocao knelt in front of the grave, crying and fainting several times.

Wang Ping was full of emotion, this is human nature! I can't do my filial piety, so I have to silently tell my parents who are far away in another world in my heart, hoping that they will be blessed and live longer, and that their younger brothers and sisters can take the lead in their absence.

After the worship, Wang Ping asked Lan Lan to take Xiaocao back to the small city of sin, find out the servant who sold Xiaocao to Xinyaju, and if he truly repented, send him to the countryside and give him a piece of land, after all, he saved Xiaocao's life in the most difficult time, and it was not bad in nature.

Lan Lan naturally obeyed Wang Ping's words, and after the villagers had a good meal of food and drink, she flew towards the small town of sin with Xiaocao.

After Wang Ping finished eating, he distributed some of his cigarettes, then lit one himself, and chatted with the villagers while smoking, asking about the whereabouts of the horse thieves.

Smoke is the lubricant of communication, and the villagers were most grateful and in awe of Wang Ping, but when they saw that Wang Ping also smoked like himself, the sense of distance disappeared suddenly, and they took Wang Ping as their own person and talked about everything.

Soon, Wang Ping got some useful news, got up and said goodbye to the villagers, and flew towards the place where the horse thieves were most likely to appear.

But they still pounced, and the horse thieves were not riding ordinary horses, but Longlin horses, and Longlin horses could walk in the air, and the speed was also very fast.

However, Wang Ping was not discouraged, and flew directly to the lair of the horse thieves, which was extremely desolate and desolate, and there was no vegetation in many places, all of which were bare stones.

After an hour's flight, Wang Ping came to a small village, and inquired after falling down, these villages were basically ransacked by this gang of horse thieves, and naturally hated it so much that he gritted his teeth, and when Wang Ping asked about the whereabouts of these horse thieves, a strong man covered in dirt told him that it was very likely that these horse thieves had gone to Shizhai, and if they rushed now, they might be able to catch up.

Wang Ping didn't dare to stay, he rose into the air, and rushed towards Shizhai like a meteor, after this period of cultivation and enlightenment, Wang Ping's speed has improved somewhat.

During this time, Wang Ping carefully recalled Du Hai's aurora step, which is a kind of footwork that contains the truth of the avenue.

After half a day's flight, Wang Ping finally saw a huge village from a distance, this village was much larger than the average small village, and it was not too far from Wuliang City, the capital of the Infinite Empire.

Just as Wang Ping was about to fly towards the stockade, he suddenly heard someone talking below, quickly hid his figure, landed on a nearby mountain, and pricked up his ears to listen to who was talking.

"Master Shi, do you say that there is really a spirit core in this mountain? If we don't have enough spirit cores, I'm afraid Redbeard won't let us go, and the deadline they set is only three days away. ”

"Yes, there must be, it's still a good spirit core mine, about half a catty of spirit core, but it's too deep to hide, seven or eight meters, we can't mine it, let's go somewhere else and take a look."

With the voice, Wang Ping saw an old man with gray hair and a few young juniors coming out of a low mountain and walking into the distance.

Wang Ping pondered for a moment, this stone master is probably the elder in the stone village, but he didn't expect him to know how to find minerals, no wonder the horse thieves would be worried about here.