Longevity, step by step to the highest

Looking at the large amount of gold and precious medicines in the treasury, Wu Ping's eyes sparkled.

He really didn't expect that the Haisha Gang was so rich, and it was worthy of being a local overlord who was good at both business and force.

Wu Ping was not polite at all for these.

With a wave of his hand, one million taels of gold and the Daqin gold notes worth one million taels of gold were directly put into the storage bag.

The same was true for the precious medicines next to him.

Wu Ping found that most of these precious medicines were low-level, and they still had good effects for those below the innate realm.

There were only 5 precious medicines that were useful for the innate realm.

However, even so, he was very happy. After the innate realm, Wu Ping had not used precious medicines to practice.

This was much better than forging iron. The feeling of getting rich overnight was nothing more than this.

Sha Wuneng watched all this with his own eyes, and his heart was in pain. Haisha was dead, and all these wealth were originally his.

But now, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and could only comfort himself in his heart.

As long as he becomes the leader of the Haisha Gang, he will earn back these many times.

The next day, in the hall of the Haifu, all the high-ranking members of the Haisha Gang, under the call of "Haisha", naturally no one dared not to show up.

At this time, two figures appeared, Sha Wuneng in front and Wu Ping in the back.

At this time, Wu Ping had changed his clothes and no longer covered his face, but put on a black mask.

From beginning to end, he had no intention of letting others see his face.

"Are all the people here?"

Wu Ping ignored the noisy crowd and said to Sha Wuneng.

"Everyone is here."

"Okay, let's start."

The conversation between the two people immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the high-ranking members of the Haisha Gang were also a little strange.

Why didn't the leader Haisha come?

And what does this mean?

"Ahem..." Sha Wuneng coughed twice and said loudly:

"The Sea Shark was brutal and cruel. I have killed him. From today on, I am the leader of the Sea Shark Gang."

"Who agrees? Who opposes?"

"Sha Wuneng, you are a lackey, can you be the leader?"

"You actually harmed the leader of the Sea Shark Gang, you deserve to die!"

"You are such an incompetent person, you still want to be the leader, are you kidding me?"

"..."

As Sha Wuneng finished speaking, 5 people immediately jumped out to oppose. As for the others, they were silent, obviously watching.

Seeing this, Wu Ping understood that Sha Wuneng was really incompetent.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The 5 people who opposed died on the spot under Wu Ping's big iron hammer, without any resistance.

The sudden shock made everyone feel terrified.

This is too strong!

Even the Sea Sharks have never seen such a fierce one.

"Anyone else object?"

Wu Ping carried a big hammer, stood behind Sha Wuneng, looked at the crowd, and said coldly.

Looking at the silent crowd, Wu Ping raised the big hammer and smashed it down.

Sha Wuneng, without any preparation, also followed the footsteps of the five people.

The people of the Haisha Gang who were still alive were a little confused.

What's going on?

Wu Ping was too lazy to explain to the astonishment of the crowd, and directly spoke with his actions, with his footsteps flashing, and rushed directly into the crowd...

After a hammering, all the high-level people of the Haisha Gang died without a single escape.

Although Wu Ping could have taken action and killed everyone at the beginning, he did not do so.

It was safer to use a small trick to kill the five people and Sha Wuneng first.

The Haisha Gang was notorious, and none of these people were innocent.

Since they had enjoyed the benefits brought to them by the Haisha Gang before, they must bear the price when the Haisha Gang was destroyed.

Back at the inn again, Wu Ping changed his clothes, checked out, rode on his spirit horse, and left leisurely.

As for the impact of the destruction of the Haisha Gang, it had nothing to do with him anymore.

Blue Cloud City, Li Family.

Seven days passed, and Wu Ping returned to this place again. Looking at the familiar courtyard, he did not choose to step into it.

While his uncle Li Kang was not in the room, Wu Ping took out many low-level precious medicines from the storage bag and placed them on the table.

He also left two martial arts exercises looted by the Haisha Gang, which could be practiced to the martial arts master level.

Then he left leisurely. With his innate realm, naturally no one would find out.

He did not intend to tell Li Kang about the destruction of the Haisha Gang. Anyway, this news would come sooner or later.

After taking another look at the Li Family Courtyard, Wu Ping left.

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Chang'an, Sanqiang Blacksmith Shop.

Three days later, Wu Ping first went to the Ruiwang Mansion to return the spirit horse, and then returned here.

After his grandfather passed away, he saw his hair had turned white.The iron three strong, there is an indescribable feeling.

Time is like poison, ordinary people, there will be a day when the "poison" is too severe to be cured.

On that day, both of them drank a lot of Zuiyue wine, Wu Ping was also a little drunk, so he went to bed early.

The next day, Wu Ping got up early and found that the stock of the blacksmith shop was almost sold out.

Yes, he had been away for almost 3 months, and according to the daily sales speed of the blacksmith shop, it would be so.

After reaching the Xiantian realm, Wu Ping didn't know how good his blacksmithing skills were.

But if he was given the best materials, it would be no problem to forge a sword of the level of the top ten famous swords of the Qin Dynasty.

If it is to forge ordinary ironware, while ensuring quality, the speed is also extremely fast.

Soon, during Wu Ping's 7 days of non-stop blacksmithing, the warehouse of the Sanqiang Blacksmith Shop was once again full.

Wu Ping found that during this time of continuous blacksmithing, his mentality was more stable, and he was not as sentimental as when he came back.

This is a good thing for cultivation.

At the same time, it also set the tone for Wu Ping's future ironmaking life: ironwork for a week, rest for a month.

In the iron forging room, Wu Ping took out a precious medicine for the innate realm and put it directly into his mouth.

Although it tastes bad and the medicine is very violent, the experience of many cultivations tells him that this method is most suitable for him.

"Clang clang..."

The rhythmic sound of iron forging sounded, and Wu Ping took a big iron hammer and kept beating the thick iron platform according to the 9th style of the fourth level of "Nine Nine Iron Forging Skills".

At this moment, all the muscles and bones of the whole body were mobilized, and the medicine power absorbed into the body was also integrated into the muscles and bones in such movement, constantly strengthening Wu Ping's body.

The sound of muscle and bone friction, tearing and repairing sounded crackling.

Wu Ping could clearly feel that his body was getting stronger, his strength was improving, and his strength was increasing.

"Huh!"

He exhaled heavily, and the medicinal power of the precious medicine had been completely digested by him at this time.

This feeling of becoming stronger after sweating profusely intoxicated him.

In fact, Wu Ping didn't know that his way and speed of absorbing precious medicine was very outrageous.

If it were someone else, they would probably be injured by the powerful medicine, or waste a lot of medicine and not absorb it completely.

Fortunately, the purple qi of the Great Dao constantly transformed his body, so that such a situation did not occur.