"This is the broken exercise?" Hearing this, Wang Ping showed a look of surprise and curiosity.

The origin of the exercises handed down thousands of years ago is really amazing.

A thousand years is too long to allow many things to be lost in the long river of history.

Just like the history of ancient China, it has a long history, a long history, and is wonderful, but it is difficult to know whether some of the history is true or made up by later generations.

Time is merciless, and too many things can be buried, so that future generations will not know the truth of history.

This exercise has been preserved for thousands of years, and it is also a practice passed down from the Chi tribe, even if it is incomplete, its value is very amazing.

"Village chief, what grade is this exercise?"

Wang Ping asked with some pity.

"Prefecture-level superb." The village chief replied. "This exercise is divided into the upper volume, the middle volume, and the lower volume. Each volume has an astonishing mystery. And this mutilated ancient book in your hand is the next volume. ”

"If it is on the volume, you can still practice, although you can only practice the first three layers of exercises, but as a ground-level superb exercise, its power is still far stronger than other exercises after all, above the middle grade of the ground-level, and only the earth-level high-grade cultivation to the depths can be compared with it."

The village chief stroked the yellowed ancient book and sighed.

This incomplete exercise carries too much history, and every time he looks at it, he can't help but fantasize about how brilliant the Chi clan was at the beginning, and how invincible his ancestors were after cultivating the amazing exercises, killing all enemies.

However, in the end, looking at Akamura's situation, I can only be sad and desolate in the end.

"It's a shame to get the next volume." Wang Ping had some regrets.

If it is on the volume, then his cultivation speed will undoubtedly be much faster.

Although the Sword Spirit Sect's ground-level lower-grade exercises, Sword Yuan Gong, are also very good, but the grade of the exercises is the same as the cultivation, and the gap between the two is huge for each higher grade.

Not to mention the gap between the prefecture-level inferior products and the prefecture-level best products. Even if it is a crippled prefecture-level superb exercise, it is not a prefecture-level inferior grade that can be compared.

However, it is normal that the village chief did not get on the roll.

If the village chief had the Shangjuan exercises, he would have taken them out for the villagers to practice, and he would not have been able to cultivate the self-made Fire Spirit Decision.

"This exercise is called Red Flame Gong, and it is most suitable for fire cultivators to practice. If you have atmospheric luck and can find the remaining two volumes of exercises, you will definitely be able to overwhelm the strong people in the same realm, and you will be invincible in the world. ”

The village chief handed the yellowed ancient book in his hand to Wang Ping and said seriously.

"Thank you, village chief." Wang Ping solemnly took it and put it in the storage ring.

Although he didn't feel that he had any luck and could easily find the other two volumes of exercises, he had a life simulator, and if he simulated it a few more times, he might be able to find some clues.

In that case, it is expected that the three volumes of exercises will be collected, and the powerful Red Flame Gong will reappear in the world.

Next, the village chief and Wang Ping returned to the crowd and prepared to have dinner with everyone.

"Come on, come on, Wang Ping boy, you're leaving soon, we're not drunk today."

Red Tiger hooked Wang Ping's neck and said enthusiastically.

"You lost all the meat and wine to me today, so you're not qualified to drink."

Wang Ping said to Chihu with a serious face.

“......”

"What to say, we were just a verbal agreement, nothing at the beginning."

Chihu's face froze, and then he squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Ping, and he didn't look like an elder at all.

In order to drink wine and eat meat, he also fought hard.

When everyone heard this, they all booed.

"Uncle Chihu, although I never wanted you to fulfill the agreement, just joking with you, but this is too shameless."

Wang Ping was speechless, treating this kind of alcoholic person, he really didn't want to be old in order to drink.

Of course, Wang Ping was just a joke at the beginning, and he didn't mean to take it seriously.

"Ahem, you kid is really..." Chihu blushed and coughed, extremely embarrassed.

If he knew this, he wouldn't say that, and now it's a big shame.

Seeing Chihu like this, everyone also burst into laughter, and it was very lively.

...

The next day, in the early morning, Wang Ping left Chicun under the farewell of the Chicun people.

Of course, this is the deeper part of the Black Wind Forest, and ordinary Innate Realm powerhouses will be in danger if they walk alone.

However, with Wang Ping's current cultivation, as long as he doesn't go to the deepest depths, there will be no danger.

Next, Wang Ping went all the way without encountering any danger.

Although he encountered a fifth-level demon beast on the way, the fifth-level demon beast had already opened up some wisdom and knew that Wang Ping was not easy to mess with, so he did not dare to attack Wang Ping.

...

The sun was setting, the afterglow was falling, the sky was very beautiful, and Wang Ping came to Black Wind Town.

Because of his last life experience, Wang Ping is also very familiar with Black Wind Town.

After all, he can be regarded as living in Blackwind for a year.

Soon, Wang Ping came to the first floor of the inn and ordered a lot of dishes.

"This brother, eating and drinking alone, is too boring, why don't we share the table?"

"Male... Son, this is not appropriate, you have a noble status, how can you be at the same table with the common people. ”

There were three diners waiting for dishes at a table opposite Wang Ping, and one of the men looked at Wang Ping and said to Wang Ping.

And the voice of a girl who followed it seemed a little mean.

The three diners are a man and a woman.

The man looked to be only about fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a folding fan carved with a phoenix pattern, dressed in white, delicate and dusty, with soft hair, fair skin, red lips and white teeth, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, handsome and abnormal, called a beautiful young man, so that many girls should be ashamed.

The two women at the same table with him, one of whom was handsome, also fifteen or sixteen years old, looked like a man's maid.

The other is an old woman, who looks very old, but her eyes are not cloudy, they are bright, staring at Wang Ping, thoughtful.

The one who spoke before was the beautiful young man and the woman who seemed to be a maid.

Wang Pingxiao looked up at the three of them, his eyes were deep.

He didn't expect that he had just left the Black Wind Forest and came to this Black Wind Town, and he had met a master.

That beautiful young man, not very old, but his cultivation is amazing, and he has already cultivated seven times in the acquired realm.

And that maid is also a double cultivator in the acquired realm, which can be regarded as talented.

The old woman at the end is the most terrifying.

The other party's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is also a strong person in the Spirit Yuan Realm.

In the last life experience, Wang Ping also came to this inn to eat after leaving the Black Wind Forest, but he had never met such a trio.

Of course, the last time he left Akamura, it was more than a month after he left Akamura, and it was normal for him to meet different people.

"In Xia Yuanxia, I don't know what this brother is called." Immediately, the beautiful young man asked Wang Ping.

"My name is Wang Ping." Wang Ping saw that the other party had no malicious intent, and also gave an answer.

"Wang Ping, meeting is fate, otherwise how about making friends." The beautiful young man Yuan Xia fanned the folding fan and said with a smile.

"Yes." Wang Ping glanced at the old woman quietly and nodded.

"In that case, let's share a table to eat, so it's more lively." When the beautiful young man said this enthusiastically, he put the two tables together, and said to the shopkeeper: "Little Er, serve the food, and serve all your best wine and food." ”

"Okay!" When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly responded with a smile.

"By the way, where is Brother Wang from?" After talking to the shopkeeper, Yuan Xia asked curiously: "Brother Wang is so young, he has a cultivation that even I can't see through, it can be described as talented, why have I never heard of it." ”

Wang Ping looks like he is twenty years old, and his talent is at least above the seventh level of the acquired realm, although the talent is probably not as talented as himself and Bai Baihong, but it should not be nameless.