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Chapter 45 Leaving Chicun
"Is this the incomplete exercise book?" Hearing this, Wang Ping showed surprise and curiosity.

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

A thousand years is too long, and many things can be lost in the long river of history.

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

Time is ruthless and can bury too many things, so that future generations do not know the historical truth.

This exercise has been preserved for thousands of years, and it is also a exercise handed down by the Chi Clan. Even if it is incomplete, its value is astonishing.

"Village chief, what grade is this exercise?"

Wang Ping felt a little pity and asked.

"Prefecture-level top grade." The village chief replied. "This exercise is divided into the first volume, the middle volume, and the second volume. Each volume has shocking secrets. And this incomplete ancient book in your hand is the second volume."

"If you scroll up, you can still practice. Although you can only practice the first three levels of exercises, as the top-level exercises at the earth level, their power is still far stronger than other exercises, surpassing the middle-level exercises at the earth level. There are earth-level high-ranking ones who can practice to the depths and can stand shoulder to shoulder with it."

The village chief stroked the yellowed ancient book and sighed.

This incomplete exercise contains too much history. Every time he looks at it, he can't help but imagine how brilliant the Chi Clan was back then, and how invincible his ancestors were after practicing the shocking exercises. enemies.

However, at the end of the fantasy, looking at Chicun's situation, I can only feel dejected and desolate in the end.

"The next volume, what a pity." Wang Ping felt a little regretful.

If it is scrolled up, then his practice speed will undoubtedly be much faster.

Although Sword Spirit Sect's earth-level low-grade kung fu, Jian Yuan Kung Fu, is also very good, but the grade of the kung fu method is the same as the cultivation base, and there is a huge gap between the two for every higher grade.

Not to mention the gap between the low-grade prefecture-level and the best prefecture-level.Even the incomplete top-grade prefecture-level exercises are not comparable to low-grade prefecture-level ones.

However, it is normal for the village head not to register.

If the village head had a scrolling exercise, he would have given it out to the villagers to practice, and he wouldn't be able to practice the fire spirit art he made up himself.

"This exercise is called Chiyan Gong, and it is most suitable for fire monks to practice. If you have great luck and can find the other two volumes of exercises, you will definitely be able to overwhelm the strong in the same realm and be invincible in the world."

The village head handed the yellowed ancient book to Wang Ping and said seriously.

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

Although he doesn't think he has any great luck and can easily find the other two volumes of exercises, but he has a life simulator, and if he simulates it a few times, he may be able to find some clues.

In that case, it is hoped that all three volumes of exercises will be collected, and the tyrannical Chiyan Art will reappear in the world.

Next, the village chief and Wang Ping returned to the crowd, ready to have dinner with them.

"Come on, boy Wang Ping, you are leaving soon, we will not stop getting drunk today."

Chihu hooked Wang Ping's neck and said enthusiastically.

"You lost all the meat and wine to me today, but you are not qualified to drink."

Wang Ping said to Chihu seriously.

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

Chihu's face froze, and then he winked at Wang Ping, not looking like an elder at all.

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

When everyone heard the words, there was a burst of booing.

"Uncle Chihu, although I never thought of asking you to fulfill the agreement, I was just joking with you, but you are too shameless."

Wang Ping was speechless. Treating this kind of alcoholic person like his life, he really didn't want to lose his old face just for drinking.

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

"Cough, you are really a kid." Chihu blushed and coughed, extremely embarrassed.

If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have said that, and now he would be ashamed.

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

The next day, in the early morning, Wang Ping left Chicun with the people of Chicun seeing him off.

Of course, this is the deepest part of the Black Wind Forest, and it would be dangerous for ordinary innate realm experts to walk alone.

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

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

Although they encountered a fifth-level monster on the way, the fifth-level monster had developed some intelligence and knew that Wang Ping was not easy to mess with, so it did not dare to attack Wang Ping.

At dusk, the afterglow was falling, and the sky was very beautiful. Wang Ping came to Heifeng Town.

Because of his life experience last time, Wang Ping is very familiar with Heifeng Town.

After all, he can be considered to have lived in Heifeng Town for a year.

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

"Brother, eating and drinking alone is too boring, how about we share a table?"

"My lord, this is not right. You have a noble status, how can you sit at the same table with ordinary people?"

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

And the voice of a young girl who followed was a bit harsh.

The three diners were one man and two women.

The man looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, holding a folding fan carved with a phoenix pattern in his hand, dressed in white, spotless, with soft hair, fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of red phoenix eyes. Many girls would be ashamed of it.

The two women sitting at the same table with him, one was handsome, also about fifteen or sixteen years old, she looked like a man's servant girl.

The other one was an old woman, she looked very old, but her eyes were not cloudy, they were piercing, staring at Wang Ping thoughtfully.

The ones who spoke successively before were the handsome young man and the woman who looked like a maid.

Wang Ping smiled and looked up at the three of them with deep eyes.

He didn't expect that just after he left Heifeng Forest and came to Heifeng Town, he would run into a master.

That handsome young man is not very old, but his cultivation is astonishing, and he has already cultivated at the seventh level of the Houtian Realm.

And that maid is also at the second level of the Houtian realm, so she is extremely talented.

The old woman at the end is the scariest.

The opponent's cultivation base is unfathomable, and he is also a strong man in the spiritual realm.

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

Of course, in his last life experience, he left Chicun more than a month later, and it is normal to meet different people.

"In Xiayuanxia, ​​I don't know what to call this brother." Immediately, the handsome young man asked Wang Ping.

"My name is Wang Ping." Seeing that the other party had no malice, Wang Ping also answered.

"Wang Ping, meeting is fate, otherwise how about making friends." Pianpian beautiful boy Yuan Xia said with a smile while fanning his folding fan.

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

"In this case, let's join the table for dinner, so it will be more lively." Pianpian the beautiful boy said this enthusiastically, put the two tables together, and said to the waiter in the shop: "Xiaoer, serve the food , Serve all your best wine and dishes."

"Okay!" Hearing this, the shop clerk responded with a smile.

"By the way, where is Brother Wang from?" After talking to Xiao Er from the shop, Yuan Xia asked curiously: "Brother Wang is so young, yet he has a cultivation level that even I can't see through. Why, why have I never heard of it."

Wang Ping looked 20 years old, and his cultivation was at least at the seventh level of the Houtian Realm. Although his talent was probably not as good as that of himself and Bai Hong, he shouldn't be unknown.

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