Chapter 45 Leaving Chi Village

"Is this the incomplete technique?" Upon hearing this, Wang Ping showed a look of surprise and curiosity.

The technique passed down from a thousand years ago, the origin 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 difficult to know whether some history is true or fabricated by later generations.

Time is ruthless, it can bury too many things, making later generations unaware of the truth of history.

This technique has been preserved for a thousand years, and it is also a technique passed down by the Chi clan. Even if it is incomplete, its value is very amazing.

"Village chief, what grade is this technique."

Wang Ping asked with some regret.

"Earth-level top grade." The village chief gave the answer. "This technique is divided into the upper volume, the middle volume, and the lower volume. Each volume contains a world-shaking secret technique. The incomplete ancient book in your hand is the lower volume."

"If it is the upper volume, you can still practice it. Although you can only practice the first three levels of the technique, as a top-grade earth-level technique, its power is still far stronger than other techniques, surpassing the middle-grade earth-level techniques. Only the upper-grade earth-level techniques can be compared with it."

The village chief stroked the yellowed ancient book and sighed.

This incomplete technique carries too much history. Every time he looks at it, he can't help but imagine how glorious the Chi clan was at the beginning, and how invincible his ancestors were after practicing the world-shaking technique, killing all enemies.

However, after imagining to the end, looking at the situation of Chi Village, he could only feel sad and desolate in his heart.

"The lower volume? What a pity." Wang Ping felt a little regretful.

If it is the upper volume, then his practice speed will undoubtedly become much faster.

Although the lower-grade earth-level martial arts of the Sword Spirit Sect, Jian Yuan Gong, is also very good, the grade of the martial arts is like the cultivation level. The difference between the two is huge for each higher grade.

Not to mention the difference between the lower-grade earth-level and the best earth-level. Even the incomplete best earth-level martial arts cannot be compared with the lower-grade earth-level.

However, it is normal that the village chief does not have the upper volume.

If the village chief has the upper volume of the martial arts, he would have taken it out for the villagers to practice, and he would not have practiced the self-compiled Fire Spirit Jue.

"This martial arts is called Chiyan Gong, which is most suitable for fire cultivators. If you have great luck and can find the other two volumes of the martial arts, you will definitely be able to suppress the strong people of the same realm and 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 took it solemnly and put it in the storage ring.

Although he did not think he had any great luck and could easily find the other two volumes of the martial arts, he had a life simulator. After simulating a few more times, he might be able to find some clues.

In that case, there is hope that the three volumes of skills can be collected and the powerful Chiyan Gong can be revived in the world.

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

"Come on, Wang Ping, you are leaving soon. Let's not stop drinking today."

Chihu hooked Wang Ping's neck and said enthusiastically.

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

Wang Ping said to Chihu with a serious face.

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"What are you talking about? We just had a verbal agreement at the beginning, which is 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 fought hard.

Everyone heard the words and booed.

"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. To treat such a person who loves alcohol, he really didn't care about his old face for drinking.

Of course, Wang Ping was just joking at first, and didn't mean to take it seriously.

"Hey, you kid are really..." Chihu's old face turned red, and he coughed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

If he had known this, he wouldn't have said that, but now he is so embarrassed.

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

The next day, in the early morning, Wang Ping left Chi Village with the farewell of the people of Chi Village.

Of course, this is the deeper part of the Black Wind Forest, and ordinary innate realm masters 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 part, there will be no danger.

Next, Wang Ping went forward all the way and didn't encounter any danger.

Although he encountered a level 5 monster on the way, the level 5 monster had already developed some intelligence and knew that Wang Ping was not easy to mess with, so he didn't dare to attack Wang Ping.

At sunset, the afterglow fell, and the sky was very beautiful. Wang Ping came to Black Wind Town.

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

After all, he had lived in Black Wind Town for a year.

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

"My dear brother, it's too boring to eat and drink alone. How about we share a table?"

"Sir, this is not appropriate. You are of noble status. How can you share a table with common people?"

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

The voice of a young girl who followed him seemed a little harsh.

These three diners were one man and two women.

The man looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was holding a folding fan engraved with a phoenix pattern. He was dressed in white clothes, spotless, with smooth hair, fair skin, red lips and white teeth. He had a pair of pink and phoenix eyes. He was extremely handsome and could be called a handsome young man. Many young girls would be ashamed of it.

Among the two women at the same table with him, one was pretty and about fifteen or sixteen years old. She looked like a man's maid.

The other one was an old woman. She looked very old, but her eyes were not cloudy and bright, staring at Wang Ping thoughtfully.

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

Wang Pingxiao raised his head and looked at the three of them with deep eyes.

He did not expect that just after leaving the Black Wind Forest and coming to this Black Wind Town, he would meet a master.

That handsome young man is not very old, but his cultivation level is astonishing. He has reached the seventh level of acquired heaven realm.

And that maid is also at the second level of Hou Tian Realm, so she is extremely talented.

The old woman at the end is the scariest.

The opponent's cultivation level is unfathomable, and he is also a strong person in the Lingyuan 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 Akamura more than a month later. It is normal for him to meet different people.

"I'm Yuan Xia, 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 ill intentions, Wang Ping also gave the answer.

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

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

"In that case, let's share a table to eat, which will make it more lively." The handsome young man said this enthusiastically, put the two tables together, and said to the waiter: "Waiter, serve the food , bring all your best wine and food.”

"Okay!" When the waiter heard this, he quickly responded with a smile.

"By the way, where is Brother Wang from?" After talking to the waiter, Yuan Xia asked curiously: "Brother Wang is so young and has a cultivation level that even I can't see through. He is extremely talented. Damn, why have I never heard of it?”

Wang Ping looks like he is twenty years old, and his cultivation level is at least the seventh level of the Houtian realm. Although his talent is probably not as good as that of himself and Bai Hong, who are extremely talented, he should not be unknown.

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