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Chapter 107: The Conflict Begins(1/2)

(Anti-theft/chapter, subscribed book lovers, wait until after 6:30) "Brother Wang Ping, what are you still reading? It's time to go back. It's been seven days since we've been out. It's time to go back and have a good rest."

On a black reef beach, a young man in blue shirt with dark skin and ordinary face was staring at a huge bloody corpse on the rock beach.

After hearing the greetings from his companions, he turned his head to look at his companions who could not hide their joy on his face. He shook his head with regret and said, "It's nothing, I just think that the corpse of such a large first-level mid-grade monster cannot be taken away. It's really a waste!"

After Wang Ping said this, the middle-aged man in black who spoke up to him, seemed to have aroused the desire to talk to him by his words, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Hey, who said no!"

"But what can I do?"

"If we low-level casual cultivators like us want to buy an ordinary storage bag, they will take more than ten years of hard work. We risk our lives to fight with monsters to get enough resources, let alone buy a magic array that can save the corpse of monsters!"

"There is no magic array to block the spiritual power inside the corpse. Even if we take the corpse of this water wolf beast on the boat, before we can return to Jinzhu Island, the spiritual power inside the corpse will disappear almost. At that time, it will be a waste of work!"

After saying that, he shook his head and urged Wang Ping, "Okay, stop watching, except for feeling more distressed, there is no benefit at all. Let's go quickly. If you experience more of this kind of thing in the future, you will no longer think about it like me."

"What He Meng said is, Wang Ping, as long as you follow us to hunt a few more times in the future, you will get used to this kind of thing."

Next to He Meng, a middle-aged man with a heavy face, a middle-aged man with a blushing face, was also speaking out at this time, and Wang Ping, a companion who had worked together for the first time.

After listening to the guidance of the two companions, Wang Ping seemed to have some clarity at this time, and immediately clasped his fists and bowed to the two of them, "I understand. Thank you, Boss Gu and the Second Brother Meng for guidance, let's go."

He Meng, who was generous in character, immediately smiled and said, "Hehe, that's right. Let's go back quickly. My eighth concubine is about to give birth. I want to watch my son be born with my own eyes!"

After saying that, the three of them immediately left the rocky beach and walked towards the sea boat docked in the shallow bay on the other side of the island.

But just after leaving the rocky beach less than two hundred feet and entering the dense jungle on the island, the young man in blue shirt suddenly stopped suddenly as if he had remembered something.

He reached out and touched his waist, his face changed slightly, and he immediately showed a hint of apologetic expression to Gu Feng and He Meng, "Boss Gu, second brother Meng, you go to the boat first to wait for me. I found that the peace bead left to me by my mother during her lifetime may be left on the rocky beach, and I have to find it back."

Hearing his words, the blushing man Gu Feng immediately said, "Since it is the relics left by my aunt to you, it must be retrieved. Do we need to help find them together?"

Wang Ping's face suddenly showed a hint of emotion, and he waved his hand and refused: "Brother Gu is grateful for his kindness. I'm sorry to bother you just such a small matter. That Ping An Bei is easy to identify. I should be able to find it soon after I go there."

"Okay, then Wang Ping, remember to come over quickly. If you really can't find it, let's go and find it for you."

Gu Feng nodded, but did not insist anymore. After giving a reminder, he and He Meng left first.

Looking at the backs of Gu Feng and He Meng, Wang Ping's eyes flashed and he quickly turned back to the reef beach by the sea.

I saw the corpse of the first-level mid-grade monster water wolf beast that was skinned and covered in blood on the reef beach, still lying on the ground.

After Wang Ping came to the side of the corpse of the water wolf beast again, he first pinched his hands and applied a first-level low-level magic "Tianmu Technique" to increase his eyesight, and looked around to check the situation.

After confirming that no one was watching in the dark, he quickly reached into his arms and took out a silver clam shell the size of a palm.

He held a silver clam shell in his hand and pressed it against the corpse of the water wolf beast on the ground, and slightly injected some magic power into the silver clam shell.

Suddenly, a magical scene appeared.

The silver clam shell of the silver clam shell opened and closed slightly under the infusion of Wang Ping's magic power and exposed a gap. A ray of silver light burst out and fell on the corpse of the water wolf beast. The corpse of the water wolf beast, which was two feet long, shrunk to the size of a rice grain and flew into the clam shell.

And Wang Ping seemed to have been accustomed to this scene for a long time.

He took the re-closed silver clam shell into his arms, then took out another white clam shell with a red rope from his arms and tied it to his waist, then strode away from the reef beach and headed to the sea boat docked in the shallow bay on the other side of the island.

Not long after, a five-meter-long sea boat sailed out from the uninhabited island and drove to Jinzhu Island two or three hundred miles away.

Jinzhu Island is the island where Wang Ping was born and grew up. It is a large island with millions of mortals.

Their sea ship sailed on the sea for almost a day before safely returning to Baisha Bay on the southeast coast of Jinzhu Island and docked on the dock of Baisha City.

After the sea boat docked, Wang Ping, Gu Feng and He Meng, had a big meal in the most famous Wanghai Tower in Baisha City, and then he left and returned to his respective places of practice.

Wang Ping has not yet started a family, so his place of cultivation is not located in Baisha City like Gufeng and He Meng, but on Baiou Mountain more than 30 miles northwest of Baisha City.

Baiou Mountain is not a blessed land of Lingshan. The reason why Wang Ping practiced here is mainly because the mountains are high and dense, with few people visiting, which are suitable for clean practice and for him to hide his own secrets.

At this time, after he and his two companions separated, he used the "light body technique" in the first-level low-level spell to help him rush the road. In less than an hour, he rushed from Baisha City to the yard he built deep in Baiou Mountain.

This yard is built on the top of a mountain more than 200 meters high in the depths of Baiou Mountain. It was built by Wang Ping for more than a month with the help of magic to help open the mountain to obtain stones. One stone was built by himself. It was very sturdy.

The yard wall is ten feet high and covers an area of ​​two or three acres. In addition to a few stone houses, some fruit trees and vegetables are also planted.

Ao Wow!

As soon as Wang Ping opened the gate of the yard, a roar of wolves filled with surprise rang out of the yard.

Then a giant blue-black wolf, which was taller than a man, stood up and rushed into Wang Ping's arms, with two front paws placed on his shoulders, and excitedly stuck out his tongue to lick his cheek.

Seeing this, Wang Ping quickly reached out to block the big tongue covered with saliva, then gently pushed the giant wolf in his arms and smiled: "Okay, okay, I know you've been suffocated these days. Since I'm back, you will definitely be inseparable from your benefits."

The blue-black giant wolf seemed to understand Wang Ping's words, and immediately shook his tail excitedly and circled around him, making a "whimper" roar from his mouth.

At this time, Wang Ping closed the yard and walked straight to the largest stone house in the yard.

"Hey! That's how low my cultivation level is. Gu Feng and He Meng are pretty good, but because of my low cultivation level, the things I distributed to me this time were only two water wolf beast fangs and a bottle of spiritual blood. This little thing was less than one-fifth of the value they had when they assigned them!"

In the stone house, Wang Ping sat down and brewed a pot of tea for himself. After drinking a few sips, he couldn't help but sigh, his mood was extremely complicated.

His cultivation level is indeed low. His cultivation level at the third level of Qi Refining Stage is also at the lowest level in the circle of casual cultivators on Jinzhu Island.

However, this time he was able to kill the water wolf beast, the unique magic "illusion body technique" he mastered played a significant role.

If it weren't for the water magic clone he created with this spell to help attract the firepower of the water wolf beast, at least He Meng, who acted as the front main attacker, would definitely not be harmless.

However, because of his low cultivation and because he did not cause much substantial damage to the water wolf beast, when distributing spoils after the war, Gu Feng and He Meng both selectively ignored his "illusion body technique" and only gave him a meager gain that was almost labor-intensive.

Of course, Wang Ping was very dissatisfied with this, but he could not express his dissatisfaction.

This is not the first time he has encountered Gu Feng and He Meng's approach. Compared with the gains he gained from teaming up with people to hunt monsters, the things given by these two people are even quite generous.

At the most outrageous time in the past, Wang Ping was even symbolically dismissed some monster meat.

After experiencing such things for too much, Wang Ping no longer had the anger he had when he first experienced.

This is the case in the world of immortal cultivation. The cultivation strength is greater than the law. Whoever has higher cultivation strength and stronger strength will make the rules.

After spending more years, Wang Ping has gradually adapted to the situation in the world of immortal cultivation and is no longer as naive as he was at the beginning.

However, although he distributed few spoils this time, if he really gained something, he should not be less than He Meng.

After all, the corpse of the water wolf beast ended up falling into his hands.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping couldn't help but take out the silver clam shell that took away the corpse of the water wolf beast from his arms.

"Tiandi Bei, Tiandi Bei, fortunately you are in your hands, otherwise I would have been in vain for this trip to sea!"

Above the silver clam shell the size of a palm, there are layers of wavy light golden patterns, which look extremely mysterious.

In fact, this thing is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth that can be called a "divine weapon".

Since Wang Ping discovered its magical use, he regarded it as his life root and regarded it as his greatest capital to stay in this world of immortal cultivation.

The function of this thing is just like the name Wang Ping gave it, and there is another world inside the clam shell.

At this time, he took out the object and placed it on the table, gently patted the head of the blue-black giant wolf squatting beside him and said, "Xiaofeng, it's still the same rule. I've taken this object for me. When I come out, you will be beneficial!"

Ao Wow!

The blue-black giant wolf howled in a low voice to show that he knew.

Then Wang Ping injected magic power into the clam shell. With a thought, he quickly shrank to the size of a rice grain. A dot was sucked into the sky and earth inside the shell.

When the blue-black giant wolf, who was named "Xiaofeng" by him, saw this scene, he immediately stood up and took the clam shell into his mouth and took it in his mouth, shook his tail and walked to the corner of the room and lay down.

After Wang Ping was sucked into the shell by the clam shell, he soon appeared on a circular island.

This circular island is about two hundred feet in diameter, and Wang Ping planted many fruit trees, medicinal materials and vegetables on it. The island is surrounded by waters with a depth of about four miles.

Outside that water is a gray area.

Similarly, above the island about three hundred feet high, it is also a gray area.

The source of lighting in this world is a white gem as big as a human head.

This white bead looks like the sun. It rises from the eastern seas of the island every morning, and then falls into the western seas in the evening, bringing day and night changes to this world.

This is a small world inside the "Tiandi Sheep". The round islands and surrounding seas are places where living creatures can be accommodated. Moreover, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world here is much stronger than that in Wang Ping's outside yard.

To be honest, the yard outside is actually just for concealing the eyes and ears. Wang Ping’s real place for cultivation is actually on this small island.

Not only is it absolutely safe here, but its spiritual energy is also richer than outside, and its cultivation effect is better.

The corpse of the water wolf beast that was taken away by Wang Ping before fell into the place with the most spiritual energy on the island.

Although the corpse of the water wolf beast was a little shriveled because almost a day passed.

However, thanks to the spiritual nourishment on the island, most of the spiritual power in the water wolf beast is still preserved.

At this time, Wang Ping could not help but smile with joy on his face as he looked at the corpse of a water wolf beast that was shrinking on the ground.

"With this water wolf beast's corpse, not only will Xiaofeng have a greater chance of being promoted to the monster, but the golden-patterned shrimps in the water should be one step closer to adulthood."

"If Xiaofeng can be promoted to a monster, after I break through to the middle stage of Qi refining, I can even try to go out alone to hunt monsters."

"If those golden-patterned shrimps can become adults within one or two years, I will be able to exchange their shrimp thorns and shrimp shells for a real attack magic weapon!"

Thinking of the beauty that can be expected in the future, Wang Ping was immediately full of energy.

He quickly stepped forward and cut the corpse of the water wolf beast with a steel knife made of black iron, took out all the intestines and other internal organs and chopped them into pieces, filled them in a wooden basin, and separated some hard bones and meat, cut the meat into pieces of meat of varying sizes, and also filled them in a wooden basin.

After almost two hours of busy work, Wang Ping was sweating all over the water wolf beast's corpse.
To be continued...
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