With A Crippled Spiritual Core, I Become The Boss Of The Cultivation World

With Wang Ping's ample food every day, Bai Yu's body grew quickly.

When it broke out of the shell in the past three months, it weighed eight pounds, and its wings were nearly five feet long.

It's just that at this time, it still can't fly on its own, it can only slowly slide down from a height, and it can't fly very far.

But at this time, after some training by Wang Ping, he could already do some simple movements according to Wang Ping's gestures.

Such as flying in the direction, such as sitting down and resting.

After nearly a month of study, Wang Ping has basically figured out the principles and tricks of the fishermen's method of training seabirds. Some complex commands are trained.

By this time, he can almost leave here.

However, just when Wang Pingsheng was about to leave and was about to leave the seaside and return to Baiou Mountain, this morning, a fisherman who taught him the art of teaching birds suddenly came uninvited to the wooden house where he lived temporarily.

"What's the matter? Brother Jiang, do you need my help with anything?"

Wang Ping, who sensed the movement outside the wooden house, pushed open the wooden door and looked at the middle-aged man who stopped outside the door with a look of hesitation. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help asking out loud.

Hearing him take the initiative to ask, the middle-aged man suddenly relaxed, and then quickly said: "Yesterday, someone in the village below went out to sea and encountered a strange thing, and two people died. I don't know if I should discuss this with Wang, Brother Wang, say it."

Something strange happened to you when you went to sea?

Wang Ping's heart moved, and he looked at the middle-aged man with both eyes, and immediately understood the other party's intention.

Generally speaking, the strange things that fishermen encounter when they go out to sea are invariably related to monsters.

Now this middle-aged man came to talk to him about this matter, mostly because he wanted to ask him to solve the matter. After all, his identity as an immortal cultivator is now almost a semi-open secret in the town.

This made him involuntarily a little interested, and immediately looked at the middle-aged man and smiled slightly: "Oh, Brother Jiang, can you tell me something strange? I'm really interested in some strange news at sea."

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he no longer sold anything, and immediately whispered the details of this strange incident.

"So that Brother Wang knows that the fishermen in the Blackbird Village below usually go out to sea to fish in pairs, and usually they don't go too far, they just fish around a few deserted islands more than 20 miles away."

"But yesterday, five fishing boats in their village went out to sea to fish together. When they passed one of the deserted islands, they found that a bay on the deserted island was filled with thick white fog during the day."

"The fishermen in Heibird Village on the deserted island often go up to rest and catch some turtles and crabs. They have never seen fog in the daytime, so the two young people were curious, and they drove the boat into it regardless of other people's dissuasion. , as a result, shortly after entering, there was a scream, and then there was no sound, only the broken ship board was brought out by the wave."

A deserted island that has never been foggy before, one of the bays suddenly filled with thick fog in the daytime. This is indeed a strange thing.

After listening to the middle-aged man's statement, Wang Ping basically concluded that the monster was at fault.

He himself knew that there were several kinds of monsters that possessed the innate magic to create mist. Usually, the places where the monsters inhabited, the mist would not disperse all the year round, and they also used this to hide their tracks and hunt.

However, the specific type of the monster on the deserted island is something that people will need to observe on the spot before they can determine.

I saw a gleam in his eyes, and suddenly looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I take the liberty to ask, what is the relationship between that Black Bird Village and Brother Jiang?"

"This, this..."

Facing Wang Ping's oppressive gaze, the middle-aged man lowered his head unnaturally, stammered for a while, and then whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "Jiang is actually from a black background. Bird Village, but later moved to the town to live, and that one of the descendants who was in the accident is still a cousin of Jiang Mou!"

Fortunately, Wang Ping is a cultivator, and his ears and eyes are far better than ordinary people, so he can hear all the words clearly.

He also shook his head secretly at the moment, and was speechless about his timid way of doing things.

But Wang Ping didn't care about anything with a mortal. After thinking about it, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Okay, I understand what Brother Jiang means, and it happens that I am also a little curious about this matter. , if Brother Jiang is willing, you can take me to that deserted island by boat to see the situation."

However, when the middle-aged man heard what he said, he whispered with an embarrassed expression: "I, I don't have to go. If Brother Wang is going, my cousin will be happy to take Brother Wang there. He knows the route over there better than I do!"

The more he said these words, the louder and smoother the middle-aged man's voice became.

Wang Ping was also somewhat amused by his words.

Looking at the appearance of this middle-aged man, he estimated that if the other party came here to see him today, he definitely did not want to come by himself. He was afraid that someone might force him to come here.

Even so~www.novelmt.com~ Wang Ping didn't care about him because of it, just like he didn't like the attitude of those people in Jinbei Village towards Lin Xiaoe, and he didn't regret saving those people and wanted to punish them .

After all, as an immortal cultivator, he and these ordinary mortals are already from two different worlds, so there is really no need to be angry with these mortals.

So he quickly waved his hand and said, "Okay, then, Brother Jiang, go back first, and I'll find you in half an hour."

"Thank you, Brother Wang, then I'll go home first."

The middle-aged man got a positive answer, and his heart was finally put back in his stomach. He immediately thanked Wang Ping with joy and hurried home to announce the good news.

Seeing this, Wang Ping couldn't help shaking his head, and also turned around and went into the house to clean up.

He decided to take a look at this matter, of course, not all to repay the kindness of the middle-aged man who taught the bird training technique these days.

Wang Ping still knows how much he has. If he wants to repay his gratitude, he can give the middle-aged man a lot of money. There is no need to be a hero to do such a thing.

Therefore, the real reason why he decided to go to the scene to see this incident was because, as far as he knew, those monsters that created mist were usually not very strong themselves.

Another point is that such monsters usually do not easily migrate to other places.

If this abnormal behavior occurs, either there is a spiritual creature in the place where it migrated that is beneficial to its growth, or the original habitat has been destroyed, and it has to migrate to find a habitat.

In short, since this kind of thing happened on a deserted island not far from Jinzhu Island, Wang Ping felt that he now had many treasures obtained from the "Black Shark Loose People", so he could try to take a little risk and take a look, saying: There may be some unexpected gains.