Zhang Hao and his sister's hearts collapsed. The cultivation talent that they had always been proud of was crushed into dregs compared to Wang Ping.
To be able to fight against malicious ghosts in five years of cultivation, this kind of strength was not weak. It was terrifyingly strong.
"For some reason, I rarely come into contact with the outside world. I think there should be many people who have cultivated for less than a year and are about the same as me, right?”
Wang Ping wanted to know what level he was at in the Taoist family.
Wang Ping, who had read a lot of books since he was young, had the impression that other than the outstanding disciples who walked outside, there must be some hidden disciples.
These final disciples were the true powerhouses.
Didn't this happen often in novels?
If a main character destroyed the most outstanding senior brother of a holy land or a large sect, there was a high chance that an ultimate monster from a holy land or a large sect would appear.
Zhang Hao and the other man were stunned.
What? Do you think evildoers are commodities that are sold wholesale?
"Mr. Ping Wang, I know that the younger generation of the Taoist families are not as strong as you.”Zhang Hao calmed himself down and said.
He comforted himself that Wang Ping was one of those legendary geniuses, a rare heavenly master seedling.
Moreover, he was the last disciple of the entire family.
Otherwise, how could Wang Ping not understand the current situation? He was probably nurtured since he was young and immediately came into contact with the supernatural when he grew up, so he only took a year to reach his current level.
"Oh? Does that mean I'm the strongest?" Wang Ping said in surprise.
"It should be the strongest. Even if it's not the strongest, it's definitely in the top three."”
They secretly swore that they never wanted to discuss Taoist priests with Wang Ping again.
He was clearly ridiculously strong and had the title of the strongest, but he actually asked others if he was the strongest. It was too heart-wrenching!
Thinking of this, the Zhang siblings could no longer laugh and said bitterly.
"A monster like Mr. Wang Ping won't appear in a thousand years.”
"You flatter me, you flatter me. I have to thank my parents and relatives for my current achievements.”Wang Ping said humbly.
As the strongest husky in the wolf pack, Ping Wang felt that he should make a statement at this time to show his strong demeanor.
First, he had to thank his parents.
Wasn't it the same for those Golden Rooster and Golden Bull Awards? When they went on stage to receive the award, they would first thank their parents, then thank CCTV.
"Thank your parents?" Zhang Hao and his sister were puzzled.
Was he trying to say that his parents had given him good genes?
Or did he have other intentions?
Before Zhang Yan could ask, Chu Lili whispered.
"Wang Ping's father is a freak.”
"Strictly? Actually, my parents are strict with us too.”Zhang Yan replied.
It was not without reason that Mount Longhu's legacy had not been destroyed until now.
Mount Longhu was extremely strict with the younger generation. They had a set of strict education methods.
Chu Lili whispered into Zhang Yan's ear and told her the story of her father that day.
Soon, Zhang Hao and his sister were shocked.
"Is it that fierce?"
"Yeah, I even asked Wang Ping about his father. Wang Ping told me that the rabbit head meat was only average, and his father had treated Wang Ping in an even more brutal way.”
"What method?"
Zhang Hao and his sister's curiosity was completely piqued.
" I heard from Ping Wang that other people's children are either pampered or trained to the best of their abilities," Chu Lili whispered." But he's free-range."”
Free range?
Zhang Hao and his sister were stunned.
He had heard of free-range rearing of poultry, but he had never heard of free-range rearing of humans.
Wang Ping's father was treating Wang Ping like poultry!
The two of them couldn't help but look at Ping Wang, who was bragging to Old Chen. There was a trace of respect (sympathy) in their eyes.
Ever since they were young, Zhang Hao and his sister, who were born in Longhu Mountain, had always thought that their parents were very strict with them. They would scold them and slap them when they did something wrong.
Because of this, they had the thought of whether they were their parents 'biological children when they were young.
Compared to Wang Ping, the two of them were definitely biological.
No wonder Wang Ping had such achievements. He was forced to do so. Geniuses really had to put in 1% of their talent and 99% of their sweat.
Zhang Hao and his sister were silent. They silently picked up their phones and sent a text message to the phone numbers marked with the words "Mom and Dad".
Dad, Mom, thank you for being so good to us. I love you.
……
The next morning, the sun shone brightly.
Ping Wang, Chu Lili, and Zhang Hao headed to the airport and flew to the capital.
Old Chen didn't leave with them because he still had work to do.
In the airport waiting hall, Ping Wang's mouth was wide open. He was in a good mood.
This trip to the Chu Village had earned him two hundred thousand yuan.
The water ghost had killed too many people in the Chu Village, and everyone in the village hated it. When they learned that Wang Ping had killed the water ghost, the people who had been killed by the water ghost spontaneously gathered money. Each family had 5,000 yuan, so they had a total of 200,000 yuan to give to Wang Ping.
This was double the expected amount of 100,000.
He had thought that spending 100,000 yuan on the Zhanmadao would be a bit of a pinch, but now it seemed that it was completely unnecessary.
While waiting for the plane, Ping Wang decided to have a taste of the rich.
What did he mean by rich?
It was very simple. He would open QQ and get him a ten-year membership.
Then, he opened each QQ group and sent a red packet to chat. He would chat about a hundred sentences first.
Then, he opened his account and bought all the skins and heroes he could!
Finally, he opened up the Feilu novel website and clicked on 'I'm grinding attributes from a ghost.' He ordered it all and added a million VIP points as a tip." Dog author, why aren't you adding more?"
The next step was to wait for the author to become a bootlicker.
At this moment, Wang Ping had a feeling that it was great!
"Mr. Wang Ping, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Hao was curious as to why Wang Ping was laughing.
"Nothing, I'm just waiting for a bootlicker.”
Ping Wang waved his hand and changed the topic.
"By the way, Zhang Hao, let me ask you something. You said before that the various sects and clans do not teach the art of exorcism to outsiders, right?”
"Yes, each sect has different exorcism techniques. Only disciples of the sect can learn it. The most important thing for a large sect to inherit is the inheritance of incense. Daoist techniques are the foundation. If Daoist techniques are spread out, wouldn't it be a common practice?”
Ping Wang nodded in agreement.
Humans were selfish. Once they had something good, how could they share it with others? They would rather hide it.
Wang Ping asked curiously.
"Since the major sects don't spread the art of exorcism to outsiders, I remember you saying that the government actually has its own Taoist priests.”
He didn't believe that any Taoist family would be incorporated by the government. The possibility was low.
Because once it became a state agency, its nature would change.
Ping Wang was very curious. What was the way the government priests exorcised ghosts? Could it be that he created it himself? That would be a little awesome.
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