As the pictures flashed, Wang Ping's heart was greatly touched.

Until finally, when everything was over, Wang Ping's spirit was also detached, his face was in a trance, he glanced at the wooden house, and felt like a dream, very unreal.

This kind of staggered time and space, staggered life, is too contradictory, there is a feeling of Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies, or butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou.

"Life simulator..."Wang Ping came back to his senses after a long time and muttered to himself: "Every time you simulate your life, is it really words?" Is it the future of simulation? Or is it that the development of every life simulation is real and a separate parallel world? It's a real feeling that is unforgettable. ”

"I really think too much, and I actually associate parallel worlds and the like in the fantasy world. After all, the simulated world is too real for me to distinguish between fiction and reality. ”

Wang Ping came back to his senses, patted his forehead, and said with a wry smile.

The impact of this life experience on him is too deep, making it difficult for him to forget many scenes, and there is always a feeling that he can't distinguish between the real world and the simulated world.

"Wang Ping in the simulation is a microcosm of life in the simulated future, he hates himself for being incompetent, hating himself for being weak..."Wang Ping pushed open the door, looked up at the starry sky, and whispered: "In the end, what I want to do remains the same, I must become stronger." In this way, I will not die, and I will not watch the old people wither. ”

It was at this time that a majestic force also appeared in Wang Ping's body, and his cultivation also soared directly to the Lingyuan Realm.

This powerful feeling made him obsessed.

However, Wang Ping also knows very well that his current foundation is quite vain.

After all, he had taken too many pills, and he had never left the pills since he stepped into the path of cultivation.

From today on, he can't take drugs indiscriminately, otherwise his foundation will be too vain, and sooner or later he will be stuck in a certain realm, and it will be difficult to progress.

Like Bai Baihong, he is in a big force like the Sword Spirit Sect, and his master is a great elder, what resources do you have?

However, he adhered to his heart, never took drugs, and devoted himself to cultivation and sword practice.

Even so, his cultivation progress was also extremely fast, and any bottleneck could be easily broken. Can't stop him at all.

This is the foundation of Baibaihong, not to mention flawless, but absolutely solid to the extreme.

Breaking through the bottleneck, for Bai Baihong, may be a matter of course.

Wang Ping had an intuition that this overseas island was too small for a long time, and the martial arts inheritance was too weak, or it had been broken.

The geniuses in the poor and weak places are not necessarily much weaker than the geniuses of those big sects, what they lack is only opportunities.

If Bai Bai Hong is in the Eastern Wilderness mentioned by Cai Yonglong, with Bai Bai Hong's qualifications and temperament, I am afraid that it will rise with an amazing momentum.

"There are few people like Brother Bai in the world." Wang Ping was so emotional.

"Drink!"

The next day, Wang Parallel walked in the Red Village, watching the children drinking animal milk, laughing and playing, watching Chifeng and other older children sweat and practice martial arts, and his mind gradually calmed down.

He likes the feeling of being in a high position and cultivating deeply, and he also likes this feeling of tranquility.

However, now, he prefers this feeling of tranquility, which can make his complex emotions gradually disappear and become peaceful.

"Hey, Wang Ping, don't be fooling around all the time, sometimes it's better to follow me to practice tricks or go hunting." Seeing Wang Ping coming, Chihu patted him on the shoulder and shouted in his characteristic loud voice: "Otherwise, even if you have a special physique, your cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and you don't have a solid foundation for martial arts training and actual combat experience, you will definitely have an accident in the future." ”

"I have a lot of practical experience." Wang Ping said with a smile.

"You haven't come to me to practice since you exposed your physique that can absorb spirit stones to improve your cultivation, and it's still solid." Chihu pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "I see you, you are strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and you will fall down as soon as you blow it." ”

"So, let's compare?" Wang Ping didn't care about Chihu's ridicule, and said with a smile.

He knew very well that the men in Chicun were all heroic men with true temperament, and Chihu did not mean to mock him, but just wanted to provoke him, let him practice more boxing, and cultivate more actual combat experience.

"Okay." Chihu grinned, revealing his white and solid teeth, and rubbed his palms: "Hehe, although we have the same cultivation, but I want to defeat you, just three moves." ”

"Huh." Wang Ping said with a smile: "I won't accept this." Do you want to make a bet. Bet that your meat and drinks today are all mine. ”

"Damn, you're really ruthless. I don't eat meat or drink alcohol for a day, but I'm going crazy. The red tiger twitched.

"Didn't you say that you would defeat me in three moves? Why don't you have any confidence at all? "Wang Ping, in turn, is very eager to try." You must be afraid of me. ”

"Who's going to be afraid of your skinny bamboo pole." Chihu glared and rubbed his hands: "Since you said so, don't blame me for beating me up later." Today, I'm going to show you the gap in combat experience. ”

"Fight! Fight! ”

There are children who are coaxing.

"It's open, it's open." Some older children even spoke loudly.

"I'll bet on a piece of meat, and Uncle Chihu wins."

"I'll bet on two pieces of meat, and Uncle Chihu wins!"

"I'll bet on a bowl of animal milk, and Brother Wang Ping wins!"

Red Wind raised his hand.

"Chifeng, how can you bet on Brother Wang Ping to win. Brother Wang Ping has never fought, and he always feels that in the same situation, even we can't beat us. A little girl with braided braids in Akamura blinked her smart and beautiful eyes and muttered.

"That's it." The other children also agreed, and they didn't think that Wang Ping would win.

"I believe in Brother Wang Ping." Chifeng said firmly: "It's like Uncle Red Tiger, in the words of Brother Wang Ping's storytelling, at first glance, it looks like a template for passers-by, a character on the background board." And Brother Wang Ping's origin is mysterious, and it is not simple at first glance. ”

"Uhhhhh

"You kid, what kind of story do you tell to Chifeng every day, and you actually say that I am a passer-by template, or what kind of background board." The red tiger was full of black lines, and stared at Wang Ping with those big copper bell eyes.

"......" Wang Ping was speechless.

Chifeng, this kid, pesters him all day long, asking him to tell novels and stories, and he can be regarded as knowing a lot of stalks, and he can say this kind of thing, which is surprising, but it will not surprise him.

"Forget it, let's fight. Today, I'm going to see who is the passerby template and what kind of background board it is. ”

Red Tiger stepped back, took a stance, and hummed.

The surrounding children all stopped practicing martial arts and surrounded the two of them with a smile.

"I'm on!" Seeing that Wang Ping's whole body was flawed, Chihu felt that he was afraid that he could defeat Wang Ping with one move and become the brightest person in the hearts of the children, so he couldn't help but shout, and rushed directly to Wang Ping, punching out.

This punch was powerful and heavy, and there was a powerful Acquired Fire True Qi surrounding it, making it extremely hot.

At the critical moment, Wang Ping's expression was calm and slightly sideways, dodging the punch.

Then he slapped his hand casually, and he knocked the red tiger out of the air, fell to the ground, and didn't get up in one breath.

This made Chihu dumbfounded.

Wang Ping was motionless just now, he thought that Wang Ping was scared stupid, and he was just about to retract his strength, but who knew that Wang Ping's expression was calm, and he dodged his punch slightly sideways, and slapped him out with a palm at a tricky angle.

If this is a life-and-death battle, Wang Ping's palm just now is enough to take his life.

For a while, Chihu was a little skeptical about life, who was the elite hunter in the village, and who was the rookie who had just practiced martial arts for a long time.