It was dawn.

Jiang Pingcai walked out of the underground tomb with Qiu Daoyu with exhaustion.

In order to conquer the divine weapon, he fought his life.

Well, to be precise, it was another Jiang Ping who fought for his life.

During the day, he fought with the high-speed shooting, but he just let Jiang Wuqing's personality come out and let the wind go, and he took the high-speed shooting without much effort.

So there will be consumption, but it is still within his tolerance.

But at this moment, in order to have a battle with the magic weapon, I have exhausted myself, overdrawn my body and overdrawn my body.

It's definitely not going to be able to recover after only three or five days.

Even if you don’t have the talent and spirit swallowing, you can devour the world and restore yourself, this time will be longer.

Of course, compared to the fact that the price is very easy to turn white and shorten your life before.

After all, he got a magic weapon.

Jinghong Shield!

This magic weapon forged by Jinghong Wusheng back then.

Although Jiang Ping didn't know who Jinghongwu Saint was, it did not hinder Jinghong Shield's awesomeness.

Because each magic weapon contains the first master, and it is also the martial arts and principles of the myth of that day.

If you can get the divine weapon to recognize the master and integrate it deeply with it.

That is equivalent to becoming a successor of that generation of myths, who can inherit the martial arts inheritance of myths to the greatest extent, and even his true meaning of martial arts.

It is equivalent to an alternative method of initiation.

If he merged with Jinghong Shield, he could reach the extreme of martial arts as quickly as possible and become another Jinghong Martial Saint.

Although it definitely cannot reach the height of Jinghong Martial Saint, it is also the second place under the myth.

But this is not what Jiang Ping wants.

Well, to be precise, Jiang Ping still wants it very much.

If he can directly merge the magic weapon, he will take off his combat power and take off his realm, so he will no longer have to collect experience hard.

It's really hard to upgrade to another level now.

At the level of a great master, a small level requires level ten, with hundreds of billions of experience values, and it will be tears if you say too much.

This is a perfect shortcut.

As we all know, Jiang is a man who likes to take shortcuts.

But Jiang Wuqing didn't want it.

Because in Jiang Wuqing's heart, his martial arts, his Tao, his Dharma, and the inheritance of any myth can't compare with that of any myth, and can even surpass myths in the end.

The laws of the predecessors will only become his upward shackles.

Even if it is convenient for a while, it will cut off the road to rise in the future.

He is definitely not the shadow of the Jinghong Martial Saint, and he doesn't want to be the second place in myth.

He is Jiang Ping!

Jiang Ping really wants to say this.

Even the boss, he was not sure that he would be able to surpass the great master and break through to the realm of mythology in the future.

Why are you so confident?

But who made Jiang Wuqing his biggest trump card?

Have to take care of his emotions.

After all, I locked me in a small dark room all day long, and I didn’t say I wanted to turn over and be the boss, so I just agreed to such a request.

Moreover, Jiang Ping was not without a little ambition.

What if.

What if he can really surpass the myth?

Wouldn't it be a big profit?

So in the end, after Jiang Ping's struggle and repeated, he gave up the beautiful idea of ​​fusing the magic weapon.

The divine weapon only becomes the divine weapon.

It is just a tool, not a martial arts master.

As for the mythical martial arts and magic, Jiang Wuqing gave up.

Jinghong Shield is just a simple weapon in his hands.

Perhaps he will accept the mythological principles in Jinghong Shield again in the future, but that is when he is confident that he will not be disturbed by Jinghong Wusheng.

This is different from the Heavenly Lord’s martial arts.

The martial arts belong to the martial arts, and thousands of people meet a thousand encounters.

Even if it is the same kind of exercise, different people will have different effects when practicing it.

Although the Heavenly Venerable's martial arts hidden in the Heavenly Venerable's martial arts, the impact on oneself is minimal, and it depends more on one's own understanding.

But it's still a bit of a pity.

It's like there's five million cash on the left and a hundred million check on the right.

The cash can be taken away on the spot, but the check was written for itself after twenty years, and the bank had to bear the risk of bank bankruptcy in the middle.

Although Jiang Ping chose the check, he was still jealous of cash.

Naturally, my mood is not very high.

He looked at the slightly white light in the sky and sighed slightly.

I am already an adult, why can't I want it all?

...

Wuqing, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Jiang Ping appear and said in a hurry:

"Son-in-law, you finally came out and something happened!"

"Don't be impatient, everything is under control."

Jiang Ping replied weakly.

He just wants to have a good sleep now.

But before that, he had to change his clothes.

He walked to a Tianzhuwei and said:

"You, take off your clothes."

"ah?"

This is a young man with fair face and gentle temperament. Seeing that his adult was so direct, he couldn't help but feel shy:

"Sir, it's not good to be here, why don't we find a place where there is no one."

Jiang Ping: "..."

Is my tone so hungry?

"Take off your clothes!"

Jiang Ping almost gritted his teeth and said:

"Didn't you see that I'm in a mess now?"

The young man then noticed that the adult's clothes were all bloated, as if he had experienced a very fierce battle.

He thought of the way he was willing to sell himself for the future just now, and especially the brothers looked at him, and couldn't help but feel even more ashamed and hurriedly took off his outer robe.

Just as he took off his underwear, Jiang Ping stopped him.

Jiang Ping took off his coat and changed into the outer robe of the Heavenly Zhuwei. Although it was a little cool inside, it was considered to be a concealment for the time being.

After taking care of his personal image, Jiang Ping looked at Wuqing slowly:

"What's wrong? Speak slowly, don't hurry."

Seeing that Jiang Ping was so confident, Wuqing thought that everything was really under his control. He was very calm and his tone returned to calmness:

"...It's like that. The golden light vision lasted for half an hour. I don't know how many people saw it. I have sent someone to check it back, and I'm almost back now."

"What?!"

Jiang Ping didn't expect that just when he was fighting with the magic weapon, this thing was still making such a big noise outside.

Needless to say, the rumors of the magic weapon are just confirmed.
To be continued...