"Little bottle, what do you say? I must help these people teach this so-called bullshit city lord of An Zhen City, what, bully some ordinary people who don't have any cultivation, it's strange that Ben Long doesn't cramp and peel him! ”

Jin Jiaoqing was very excited, and he didn't know why, the divine power of his body fluctuated quite violently, as if he had been treated like this.

"Is there anything else I can say? If you can do something for these ordinary people, what else can't I do? Don't forget why I founded the Shangqing faction in the first place. Isn't it just to let these ordinary people be less bullied by the local evil forces? ”

In the face of such a situation, Wang Ping naturally cannot retreat, but he must also work together, at least to know himself and the other in order to formulate corresponding strategies and tactics.

As the lord of a city, the cultivation of the city lord of Anzhen City must not be simple, Wang Ping decided to go to Anzhen City tomorrow to see, at least to learn more about the situation, the villagers of some nearby villages are sent to where to mine ore is not known, what kind of environment is in this vicinity also needs to be investigated.

"Good boy, Ben Long didn't misunderstand you, you are really a bloody man, very good, little ghost, Ben Long is optimistic about you! Oops, you dare to be disrespectful to Ben Long......"

Before Jin Jiao's words were finished, Wang Ping waved his big hand, and a huge palm formed by a light curtain directly lifted its tail, threw it several feet away with a flick of his hand, and smashed it on the ground with a thud, splashing a burst of dust.

The people in Longzhai were dumbfounded, they originally thought that the divine dragon was unattainable, but they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the divine dragon that was high in their hearts was thrown out by Wang Ping with his tail.

However, Jin Jiao belonged to the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, got up from the ground with a bone, and soon returned to Wang Ping's side, but this time it was much more honest and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Early the next morning, Jin Jiao was in charge of testing the bodies of the children in the village to see if there was a spiritual root suitable for cultivation, but Wang Ping disappeared early in the morning.

As soon as he was tested, Jin Jiao was startled, although there were not many teenagers in the entire Longzhai, only a dozen or seven or eight-year-old children, but they all had extremely sharp golden spirit roots, which was simply impossible.

"Wow wow...... It's the Golden Spirit Root again, it's really exciting for Ben Long, you under the age of twenty are all here, if you also have Jin Linggen, Ben Long will let you become cultivators in the shortest possible time, and you also have the ability to fly to the sky. ”

Hearing it say this, it is very spectacular that the whole village of young people under the age of twenty is concentrated in the village square.

"That's right, Jin Linggen, go over there and wait!"

"Well, you too, go over there and wait!"

“……”

"Huh? You ......"

When Jin Jiao detected a young man, his big eyes rolled wildly, and he slapped him to the ground with the last slap, and scolded: "You are over twenty years old, what are you doing to join in the fun?" ”

The young man was knocked to the ground and was not injured, and the young people in Longzhai were all rough and thick-skinned, and their bodies were very strong.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Why don't I try it, maybe we can cultivate after the age of twenty, how can we know if we don't try." ”

"Are you an authority or am I an authority, fuck off, I'll whip you off if you're in the way here again!"

Jin Jiao is angry, this kid is obviously over but Cui, and he actually came over to join in the fun, wasting his time.

Anzhen City can only be regarded as a small city in the northern region, with a total population of less than 100,000, and the city is also very small, but because it is close to the Great Snow Mountain, it is rich in products, and it is quite prosperous.

Wang Ping had already come to the city before dawn, and the city gate couldn't stop him at all, and the city wall was relatively dilapidated, and he was dissatisfied with the scars.

Although this city doesn't look big, it also has a sense of heavy historical vicissitudes, after all, where is the history of the god realm, and the history of millions of years is not blown out.

After coming to the city, Wang Ping quickly determined the location of the City Lord's Mansion, because the City Lord's Mansion of each city was basically the landmark building of the entire city, except for the Divine City.

Soon, Wang Ping came to a restaurant not far from the city lord's mansion, there are not many monks in this city, Wang Ping's heavenly wheel eyes are spread, basically everyone's cultivation can't hide his eyes, even if some ordinary people have strong qi and blood in their bodies, they can't hide from him.

An Zhencheng has been in existence for about 100,000 years, when the fierce beasts rioted, An Zhencheng once turned the tide, with a city that is not very strong, it actually blocked the beast tide from the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

The mottled traces on the city wall record the glory of Anzhen City, and more importantly, this seemingly dilapidated ancient city was the territory of a super great sect more than 100,000 years ago.

Wang Ping sat at the window on the second floor of the restaurant that echoed the City Lord's Mansion, and asked for a pot of wine and a few side dishes, = slowly poured himself a drink, and glanced in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion from time to time.

From this position of him, he could see the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and everyone who came in and out could see it. With Wang Ping's own perverted eyesight and the Heavenly Wheel Eye in the Ore Hunting Decision, the cultivation of anyone who enters and leaves the City Lord's Mansion falls under his eyes.

"Man, what are these people doing in and out of the City Lord's Mansion every day, they look like they're in a hurry!"

Wang Ping turned his hand, and a dazzling gold ingot appeared in the palm of his hand, shaking the shopkeeper's eyes, taking it, putting it in his mouth and biting it, trying the color, and then **** on his body, carefully put it in his pocket, stood opposite Wang Ping and introduced him to the city lord's mansion.

As a restaurant opposite the city lord's mansion, the city lord often comes to him to eat, if Wang Ping asks the right person this time, the shop guy can be said to know everything for the sake of money.

Soon, all kinds of information about the City Lord's Mansion were summarized here in Wang Ping, and this guy really didn't take Wang Ping's money in vain, and introduced the City Lord's Mansion in great detail, including the appearance of the city lord, cultivation, how many people there were under him, what kind of people, how to cultivate, and so on.

"You're not a cultivator, how do you know so clearly? Besides, even if you're a cultivator, you don't have to know it so clearly, right? The city lord's cultivation is incomprehensible in the eyes of those who have not reached that realm! ”

Wang Ping was a little skeptical of this young man's words, but he was quickly relieved, because the shop guy gave a reasonable explanation.

"I don't know, the city lord often meets with guests in our restaurant, and talks about a lot of things related to cultivation, and I don't have any cultivation so that they naturally won't guard against me, so I can learn a lot of useful information on the side."