Chapter 45 Leaving Aka Village
"Is this the incomplete martial arts technique?" Upon hearing this, Wang Ping showed an expression of surprise and curiosity.
The origin of this martial art that has been passed down thousands of years ago is truly 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 and is extremely wonderful, but it is also difficult to know whether some history is true or fabricated by later generations.
Time is ruthless and can bury too many things, leaving future generations unaware of the truth of history.
This martial arts technique has been preserved for thousands of years, and it is a technique passed down by the Chi clan. Even if it is incomplete, its value is astonishing.
"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 upper volume, middle volume, and lower volume. Each volume contains astonishing secret techniques. The incomplete ancient book in your hand is the lower volume."
"If you go up to the upper scroll, you can still practice. Although you can only practice the first three levels of the technique, but 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 to it."
The village chief stroked the yellowed ancient book and sighed.
This incomplete martial arts book carries too much history. Every time he looks at it, he can't help but imagine how glorious the Chi clan was in the past, and how invincible his ancestors were after practicing the amazing martial arts, and how they killed all their enemies.
However, after fantasizing to the end, looking at Akamura's situation, I could only feel sad and desolate.
"The next volume? What a pity." Wang Ping felt a little regretful.
If he were to scroll up, his cultivation speed would undoubtedly become much faster.
Although the Sword Spirit Sect's lower-grade earth-level martial arts, the Sword Yuan Gong, is also very good, the grade of the martial arts is like the level of cultivation. The gap between the two is huge with each higher grade.
Not to mention the gap between the lower-grade and top-grade earth-level skills. Even a flawed top-grade earth-level skill cannot be compared to the lower-grade earth-level skills.
However, it is normal that the village chief did not submit the application.
If the village chief had the upper volume of martial arts, he would have given it to the villagers to practice long ago, and they would not have practiced the Fire Spirit Art he compiled himself.
"This technique is called Scarlet Flame Technique, and it is most suitable for fire cultivators. If you are lucky enough to find the other two volumes of techniques, you will definitely be able to overwhelm the strongest people in the same realm and become invincible."
The village chief handed the yellowed ancient book in his hand to Wang Ping and spoke seriously.
"Thank you, Village Chief." Wang Ping took it solemnly and put it into the storage ring.
Although he did not think that he had any great luck and could easily find the other two volumes of skills, he had a life simulator. If he simulated it a few more times, he might be able to find some clues.
In that case, there would be hope of collecting all three volumes of skills and allowing the powerful Red Flame Skill to reappear in the world.
Next, the village chief and Wang Ping returned to the group and prepared to have dinner with everyone.
"Come on, Wang Ping, you're leaving soon, so let's not stop until we're drunk today."
Chihu hooked his arm around Wang Ping's neck and spoke enthusiastically.
"You lost all the meat and wine to me today, so you are not eligible 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, it doesn't mean anything."
Chi Hu's face froze, and then he made a face at Wang Ping, not acting like an elder at all.
He did his best to drink and eat meat.
When everyone heard this, there was a burst of booing.
"Uncle Chihu, although I never thought of asking you to fulfill your promise and was just joking with you, you are too shameless."
Wang Ping was speechless. For such an alcoholic, he really didn't care about his reputation at all just for drinking.
Of course, Wang Ping was just joking at first and didn't mean to take it seriously.
"Well, you kid are really..." Chihu's old face turned red and he coughed, feeling extremely embarrassed.
If he had known this would happen, he would not have said that. Now he is so embarrassed.
Seeing Chihu like this, everyone burst into laughter, and it was very lively.
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The next day, early in the 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 experts would be in danger if they traveled alone.
However, with Wang Ping's current cultivation level, there will be no danger as long as he does not go to the deepest part.
Next, Wang Ping continued on his way without encountering any danger.
Although they encountered a level five monster on the way, the level five monster had already gained some intelligence and knew that Wang Ping was not someone to be trifled with, so it did not dare to attack Wang Ping.
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At dusk, the afterglow of the sun was shining and the sky was very beautiful. Wang Ping came to Heifeng Town.
Because of his last life experience, Wang Ping is very familiar with Heifeng 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 would be too boring to eat and drink alone. How about we share a table?"
"Sir, this is inappropriate. You are of noble status, how can you sit at the same table with common people?"
There were three diners waiting for their 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 that followed sounded a bit harsh.
The three diners were one man and two women.
The man looked to be only about fifteen or sixteen years old. He held a folding fan engraved with a phoenix pattern in his hand. He was dressed in white, spotless, with smooth hair, fair skin, red lips and white teeth. He had a pair of phoenix eyes and was extremely handsome. He could be described as a handsome young man, making many girls ashamed of him.
There were two . One of them was pretty, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and looked like the man's maid.
The other one was an old woman who looked very old, but her eyes were not cloudy but bright and she stared at Wang Ping, as if she was thinking about something.
The two who spoke first were the handsome young man and the woman who looked like a maid.
Wang Ping smiled and looked up at the three people with a deep gaze.
He didn't expect that he would run into a master just after leaving the Black Wind Forest and arriving in Black Wind Town.
That handsome young man, although not very old, has amazing cultivation, having already reached the seventh level of the acquired realm.
And that maidservant also had the cultivation level of the second level of the acquired realm, which was considered to be a gifted person.
The last old woman is the scariest.
The other party's cultivation is unfathomable, and he is also a strong man 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 group of three.
Of course, his last life experience was that he left Akamura more than a month later, so it was normal for him to meet different people.
"My name is Yuan Xia. May I know what your name is, brother?" Then, 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 an answer.
"Wang Ping, meeting is fate, otherwise how about making friends." The handsome young man Yuan Xia said with a smile, fanning himself with a folding fan.
"Okay." Wang Ping glanced at the old woman calmly and nodded.
" In that case , let's share a table to eat. It will be more lively this way." The handsome young man said this enthusiastically, and he put two tables together. He said to the waiter, "Waiter, serve the food. Bring out 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, but he has a cultivation level that even I can't understand. He is a gifted man. Why have I never heard of him?"
Wang Ping looks to be about twenty years old, and his cultivation is at least at the seventh level of the acquired realm. Although his talent is probably not as good as that of extremely talented people like himself and Bai Tianhong, he should not be unknown.
