Hearing the white rhinoceros say this, Wang Ping was interested, the holy mountain in the indigenous population turned out to be the magic mountain in the eyes of the totem holy beast, the death Jedi, it seems that it is really worth visiting.

Half an hour later, the three of them set off one after the other, Luo Wuxian didn't dare to get too close to Wang Ping, although the two had the same temper, but the influence of their physiques was huge, and they could only keep a certain distance and fly in the direction of the holy mountain.

The white rhinoceros stayed in that indigenous tribe, and their totem sacred beast was slaughtered, Wang Ping just sent one to them, and they didn't have to pick anyway, and the group of natives immediately accepted it.

Generally speaking, the totem is the spiritual pillar of a tribe, and it will not be changed lightly, but their totem holy beast has been hung, and Wang Ping is considered by them to be a god, since it is a totem holy beast left by the god, it is the will of God, and naturally it cannot be violated, and the white rhinoceros will soon be offered.

The white rhinoceros is also very grateful, although it carried Wang Ping and others for a few days, but the harvest was huge, Wang Ping not only passed on a secret technique to it when he left, but also found such a good beauty for it, the white rhinoceros was grateful.

There are no indigenous people in the place where it was originally located, and the so-called totem sacred beast is also self-appointed by it, showing that it is on the same level as other totem sacred beasts.

Now with Wang Ping's assignment, the white rhinoceros finally became a totem holy beast worshiped by people, and he was very grateful to Wang Ping in his heart, without him there would be no today, Wang Ping is the noble man in his life.

In the evening, Wang Ping, Lan Lan, and Luo Wuxian stopped in an open area to practice instead of resting, but the distance between the three of them was very far.

As the three of them began to cultivate at the same time, the nearby aura poured towards the two of them like a whirlpool, and the aura of the divine realm itself was very strong, and Wang Ping's Yijin Sutra was a classic in the Buddhist scriptures.

Lan Lan's cultivation is the most authentic ancient scripture handed down by the Demon Emperor in the demon clan - the Demon Classic, after the transformation of the phoenix bloodline, Lan Lan's cultivation has become more refined.

Recently, neither of them deliberately cultivated, and this time they calmed down and suddenly felt that it was different from usual, Wang Ping's dantian Taiji diagram was still spinning unhurriedly, but it emitted a very powerful suction, attracting 36,000 pores of Lingqi Tong Guò into the body.

The divine power of ice and fire has been refining the already terrifying body over and over again, making his body stronger, and at this time, Wang Ping feels that it should be no problem for his body to shatter the ordinary magic weapon, unless he encounters a saint soldier of the great saint level.

I really don't know how strong Ling Zhantian's physique was at the beginning, and he actually experienced such a long time after his death without corruption, just like some senior monks in the temple, his body did not rot after death, and he was painted with gold paint to make a golden body and worshipped.

Ling Zhantian's body does not need to be painted with gold paint, and it is a solemn appearance, at first glance, it is not an ordinary person, especially the physical body, maybe even he himself can't break his physical body.

Early the next morning, when the sky gradually turned white, Wang Ping stood up, a clear whistle was far away and loud, and his eyes shot two one-foot-long rays of light.

Just an hour ago, Wang Ping had already stopped cultivating, and the cold ice divine power was transferred around his eyes, carefully expanding the meridians of his eyes, and a cool feeling made him very comfortable.

Even Wang Ping himself didn't expect that this kind of attempt was the best way to cultivate the eyes, and some people had tried it before, but it didn't have any effect, because cultivating the eyes could not be cultivated without cold ice divine power, and the divine power momentum of the wood attribute could also be cultivated, but no one insisted on it.

What's more, no one has Wang Ping's special experience, and before he cultivated, many meridians in his eyes had been penetrated, which was already very different from ordinary people.

The first few times Wang Ping was cultivating, he had also rushed into the ice divine power in his eyes, and he had already set a precedent, so he wouldn't find it too difficult when cultivating.

This long howl alarmed Luo Wuxie, who was also cultivating in the distance, and the latter also let out a long howl, one of the two voices was calm and condensed, and the other was domineering, both showing extraordinary cultivation.

Lan Lan pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, what are you doing here?" Who's loud in the game? ”

Wang Ping smiled and said: "By the way, Lan Lan, I thought of something last night, but we were both cultivating at the time, I didn't say it, the gourd monk once taught me a set of fist techniques in the demon clan, called the Phoenix Xiangtian Technique, since you have the phoenix bloodline, this set of secret techniques may be more suitable for you to use than me, I will pass on the mantra to you immediately." ”

Hearing Wang Ping's words, Luo Wuxian immediately said from afar: "I'll go ahead first, you guys will catch up when you're done." ”

This is to avoid suspicion, after all, Wang Ping is teaching Lan Lan's secret technique, and it is not appropriate for him to hear it, he is a bright and upright man, so he offered to go first, and then catch up after Wang Ping and they have finished teaching.

Wang Ping smiled, nodded to indicate that he knew, and then said the mantra of the Phoenix Soaring Heaven Technique to Lan Lan. Lan Lan Bingxue is smart and remembers it only once.

"You can use it and I'll take a look, and if it's not right in that place, I can sue you at any time."

Wang Ping put his hands behind his back, looked at Lan Lan with a smile, and asked her to perform the Phoenix Soaring Heaven Technique to see if there was anything wrong.

Lan Lan nodded, her body slowly flew into the air, and after hovering, Lan Lan's body began to writhe, her hands were like the wings of a phoenix, although it was not fast, but it contained terrifying power.

With Lan Lan's casting, a phoenix phantom suddenly appeared behind her, moving with her movements, this time it can startle Wang Ping, she has cultivated for so long and has no phoenix body, but she didn't expect Lan Lan to appear in the phoenix phantom for the first time.

The Phoenix Xiangtian Technique itself is an unpassed secret in the Phoenix clan, and the gourd monk doesn't know how to learn it, what did he do when he passed it on to Wang Ping, he never thought that Wang Ping would be able to know Lan Lan, let alone that Lan Lan would be able to get the inheritance of the Phoenix bloodline.

Now as soon as Lan Lan casts it, he immediately stimulates the essence of this secret technique, and it is estimated that even the gourd monk himself did not expect that the Phoenix Soaring Heaven Technique that he passed down would one day allow people who really have phoenix blood to cultivate.

In front of Wang Ping, Lan Lan was extremely holy, that charming look disappeared, and her whole body was shrouded in a holy light, looking like a holy woman.

Wang Ping secretly lamented that the secret technique is also based on people, and there has never been such a vision when he casts it, but he didn't expect Lan Lan to have a phoenix phantom behind her for the first time, it seems that the Phoenix Soaring Heaven Technique was tailored for her.