(Anti-theft/chapter, subscribed book friends, wait until 6:30 to read) The corpse of the water wolf beast is too big, and 37 golden-patterned shrimps cannot eat too much again. Therefore, when Wang Ping came out of the "Heaven and Earth Sheep", he also brought out a large pot of monster meat and bones.

"Eat, eat, eat, these are all rewards for your hard work in your family during these days, even if you eat with your stomach open."

In the room, Wang Ping put a large pot of meat he had brought out on the ground, then waved to the blue-black giant wolf that had already started dripping with saliva in his mouth, and smiled and signaled that he could start eating.

Seeing this, the giant wolf Xiaofeng immediately rushed to the edge of the wooden basin with a "whip". His front paws sniffed each piece of meat, and then he picked out the pieces of meat and bones that he thought were delicious and started chewing it.

Seeing this, Wang Ping couldn't help but shake his head, and was speechless about the giant wolf's voracious eating style.

He had tried to change his eating style, but in the end he failed and was forced to give up.

This is the nature of nature, and there is no need to change.

He no longer paid attention to how the giant wolf Xiaofeng dealt with that big pot of meat and bones. After Wang Ping put the "Heaven and Earth Sheep" into his arms, he went to the yard to help with the planted vegetables and medicinal materials.

The immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage are still unable to fast. Perhaps their bodies tempered by magic power will be more hungry than ordinary people, but under normal circumstances, they still have to eat and drink water every day.

Wang Ping has been away from home for nearly ten days. Although the vegetables in this yard are like the giant wolf Xiaofeng helps water them every day, it is obvious that the effect of using wolves to take care of the vegetable field is impossible to be much better.

After spending half an hour to sort out the vegetable field and medicine fields, when Wang Ping returned to the room, the giant wolf Xiaofeng had eaten most of the flesh and blood, lay on the ground and closed his eyes and slept and digested the spiritual power contained in the flesh of the water wolf beast.

Wang Ping was not sure whether there was any monster bloodline on the giant wolf Xiaofeng.

Two years ago, he bought the wolf cub from a hunter. At that time, the giant wolf was still an unweaned cub. The female wolf who was taking care of it died under the bow and arrow of the hunter. It was also captured by the hunter and prepared to be sold in the city.

Wang Ping had just settled down on Baiou Mountain at that time and had the idea of ​​raising a dog to guard the door.

So he kept the wolf as a dog and bought the wolf cub.

Later, after discovering that he could use the "Heaven and Earth Sheet" to secretly pick up the corpses of monsters that other immortals could not take away, Wang Ping also let Xiaofeng eat the meat of monsters by himself while eating the meat of monsters.

Unexpectedly, after eating a lot of monster meat, Xiaofeng not only grew bigger and bigger, but completely broke through the growth limit of ordinary wild wolves, but also gradually increased a ray of spiritual power, which is what immortal cultivators often call "demonic energy".

However, because this wisp of spiritual power is too weak, so weak that it is not enough to awaken Xiaofeng to arouse talented spells, Xiaofeng is still unable to be regarded as a monster in the strict sense, and it can only be said that he has the possibility of becoming a monster.

Despite this, Wang Ping, who discovered this, was also greatly encouraged. From then on, he would try every possible way to join the demon hunting team composed of scattered cultivators on Jinzhu Island to obtain real monster meat as supplements for Xiaofeng, in order to enable him to be promoted to a real monster as soon as possible.

Because Wang Ping was alone except for the "Heaven and Earth Shell", he could be said to be alone and had nothing else. He was also very "talking" and did not compete with others for those precious spoils. Some casual cultivators on Jinzhu Island didn't mind taking him out to hunt monsters alone.

After all, even if Wang Ping cannot play a great role in hunting monsters, he can still make a strong sense and even help share the attention and firepower of monsters.

Anyway, afterwards, they just need to use some useless monster meat to take away and some valuable scraps to dispense Wang Ping.

So gradually, Wang Ping also gained some reputation on this Jinzhu Island.

The main reason is that there are not many casual cultivators on Jinzhu Island, and there are less than a hundred people in total. As long as you go out to contact other casual cultivators more, most of the immortal cultivators on the island will know their existence in no time.

"The spiritual power in the flesh and blood of the water wolf beast will probably take about two days to completely dissipate. I hope Xiaofeng can seize the opportunity this time to awaken his talented spells. Otherwise, he will not know when he will go to sea to hunt next time!"

Wang Ping looked at the blue-black giant wolf sleeping on the ground, secretly cheered him up, then quietly left the room and went to the study to read.

Wang Ping's study house contains a lot of books. Most of his spare time during his practice is spent reading books in the study.

The books he collected basically have nothing to do with the classics, history, and collections that normal scholars want to read, but are miscellaneous books that orthodox scholars do not like.

These miscellaneous books can be said to be all-round, including technical books that teach people how to arrange traps of institutions, as well as various strange novels and travel experiences written by ordinary people who admire the path of immortality.

Wang Ping felt that compared with those useless classics, history and collections, these miscellaneous books were more helpful for broadening their horizons and living in this world of immortal cultivation. There are many examples that describe sinister people's hearts, which reminded him every time he read them, and played a good warning role.

Today, he still picked up two travel notes written by two senior cultivators on Jinzhu Island that he often read, and then took out a travel notes written by himself from the depths of the bookcase, and began to record his experience of hunting on the sea.

This is also a habit of Wang Ping. Every time he goes out to hunt monsters or participates in something that he thinks is necessary to record, he will write it into his travel notes when he comes back. He will also read his travel notes in his spare time and summarize the shortcomings.

"On the seventh day of the seventh month of the fifth year of the Ping Calendar, under the leadership of Gu Peak on the sixth level of Qi Refining and He Meng on the fifth level of Qi Refining, he went to the nameless island more than 200 miles southwest of Jinzhu Island for hunting."

"On July 14th, I hunted a first-level mid-grade monster, water wolf beast, and returned safely the next day."

"The water wolf beast is a first-level mid-grade monster with flippers and tail fins. It has sharp claws with its head, a dog-wolf, and a fierce temperament. It can go ashore to hurt people. There are two kinds of talented spells, namely the water arrow spurt that is equivalent to the first-level mid-grade attack spell, and the water Tao armor that can defend against the first-level mid-grade attack spell at one time."

"In this trip to the valley, He and the other guys only obtained two animal teeth and a bottle of spiritual blood on the grounds that they had made little effort!"

After writing this overseas experience in less than two hundred words, Wang Ping put down his brush and read through the travel notes he wrote. After confirming that it was correct, he prepared to close the travel notes of the ink-ji Fanggan and put them back in place.

But at this time, his eyes glanced at the nine words "7th day of the seventh month of the fifth year of the Ping Calendar", and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly became complicated.

The so-called "ping calendar" is a calendar that Wang Ping created specifically for himself based on the calendar commonly used by ordinary people in order to facilitate timekeeping in the future, based on the day he truly became a cultivator.

This kind of thing was not his first creation, but a timekeeping method adopted by many immortal cultivators when writing travel notes.

After all, there is no unified calendar in the world of immortal cultivation itself.

Those sects and sects of immortal cultivation are fine, and they usually use the time when the sects and families are established as the beginning of the calendar.

In this way, as long as the sect and family are immortal, the sect disciples and family disciples can use this calendar to continue to apply it to show the inheritance of their own sects and families.

On the contrary, if a casual cultivator like Wang Ping wants to record the years of his practice, he usually starts with the day or year he becomes an immortal cultivator and applies a unique calendar for himself.

According to the "ping calendar" compiled by Wang Ping for himself, there will be another twelve days to be the day when his parents died in the sea.

After careful calculation, he has not returned to worship the two elders for nearly five years!

"Then go back and move the tombs of their two elders into the [Tiandi Shea], so that they can pay homage to the two elders on time every year in the future!"

Wang Ping closed the book with complicated eyes and made a decision in an instant.

What made Wang Ping a little regretful was that although he had stayed at the practice place on Baiou Mountain for two more days, after eating the flesh and blood of the water wolf beast, the giant wolf Xiaofeng had not successfully awakened his talented spells except that his spiritual power seemed to be much stronger.

To put it in the words of immortal cultivators, the giant wolf Xiaofeng is not the opportunity to be, and has not yet found the opportunity to become a real monster.

Although Wang Ping felt a little regretful about this, he didn't care too much about it.

He believed that as long as he continued to feed the monster meat in the future, the giant wolf Xiaofeng would sooner or later pass that level and become a real demon wolf.

Because he did not need to take a boat to sea when he went back to his hometown to worship the two old men's tombs, Wang Ping simply brought the giant wolf Xiaofeng with him when he went out this time.

Aww—

The cheerful roar of wolf echoed in the mountains and forests, alarming countless birds and beasts.

After leaving the giant wolf roaring in the yard on the mountain, Wild immediately returned to the vast wilderness outside.

Sometimes it chases the forest deer in the mountains, sometimes it tries to catch the fox hiding in the hole with its claws, and sometimes it breaks into the water to catch fish, which is extremely active.

Wang Ping didn't care about it, but just used the "light body technique" to rush on his way, not worried at all that it would happen.

With the giant wolf Xiaofeng now, he is only one step away from awakening the monster-level physique with talented spells. Few animals on Jinzhu Island can threaten it.

Over the past countless years, except for some flying monsters and a few monsters that can escape the ground, most land monsters have long been hunted by the cultivators on the island.

As for whether the giant wolf Xiaofeng will get lost, there is no need to worry. With its sense of smell, even if Wang Ping walks thirty or forty miles first, it can accurately find the direction he leaves and chase after him.

After leaving Baiou Mountain like this, he walked all the way to the southwest for nearly a day. After nearly two hundred miles, Wang Ping finally returned to the place where he was born, a seaside fishing village.

This seaside fishing village, called Jinbei Village, has existed here for hundreds of years.

As the saying goes, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat water. Jinbei Village, less than a mile away from the beach, almost every family in the village makes a living by fishing.

Wang Ping's parents were also fishermen during his lifetime. Unfortunately, when he was seven years old, they encountered a storm during a fishing trip and never came back, so he became an orphan without a father or mother.

Because his parents themselves were foreigners who had elopement from other places to Jinbei Village, Wang Ping had never met relatives other than his parents since he was a child, and his parents had never told him these things.

Therefore, after Wang Ping left Jinbei Village at the age of nine, he rarely came back.

When Wang Ping arrived in Jinbei Village today, it was already evening. The last ray of sunset shone on this seaside fishing village. Everything seemed to be no different from seven years ago.

More than seven years have passed, and this fishing village, which is almost isolated from the world, still looks the same. At most, there is a newly built wooden house somewhere, and the originally existing wooden house looks much dilapidated.

Because Xiaofeng's existence may have scared the villagers in the fishing village, Wang Ping did not enter the village. He just looked around for a few times and took Xiaofeng to a small mountain facing the sea to the northwest of the fishing village.

There are no big trees on this small hill facing the sea. There are only some shrubs and weeds growing sparsely. On the side near the sea are cliffs, which are more than twenty feet high.

Wang Ping’s parents’ tomb was on the hill. After asking for his advice, several villagers helped him dig a hole and buried it here.

Because he had not come to worship for five years, there were a lot of weeds growing on the tomb, and there were even traces of seabirds building nests on it, which was very dirty.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ping was extremely ashamed and immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed three times to the grave.

"Dad, mom, the child is unfilial and has not been able to come to pay tribute to you every year, which has caused your tomb to be humiliated. I am ashamed of being a son of man!"

Wang Ping kowtowed, and couldn't help but recall the appearance of his parents during his lifetime. He couldn't help but burst into tears for a moment.

Because he suddenly realized that he didn't remember his parents' appearance very clearly.

When his parents died, he was just a seven-year-old child, and he did not leave half of his portraits before his death.

So far, his impression of his parents is that he only remembers that his father is dark and his face is often filled with sorrow, and he doesn't know what is sorrowful.

Because my father often goes out to sea to fish and is not at home, Wang Ping's memory shows that his mother's appearance is clearer.

He remembered that his mother's skin was much whiter than those fish women in the village. Her face was tender and her big eyes, and her personality was much gentler than those fish women in the village.

Since he was a child, he had hardly heard his parents quarrel, and his father was extremely caring for his mother, so he usually couldn't bear to let her go out to bask in the sun.

Unfortunately, my mother, who rarely goes out to sea, went out to sea with her father that time, and she never came back after going there!

"Dad, mom, this time I'm back, I want to move your tomb to another place, and our family will never be separated again in the future!"

Wang Ping waved his sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up and dug up the tomb, and took out the two sealed pots inside.

He unveiled the lid of the clay pot and found that more than nine years have passed, and the clothes, wooden combs, needles and threads that the parents had worn during their lifetime have all suffered from varying degrees of damage.

This was also expected by him, after all, these things are all items that are prone to moisture and decay.
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