Chapter 153: final decision

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That night, Wang Ping's family discussed for a while, and mother Su Wenting certainly didn't worry about his son entering the mountain, saying that our family did not lack money, don't make money and spend it.
Wang Ping's mother agrees with her mother's point of view, but the father's system does not agree with her.
The punishment of thunderbolt three times, this little body of myself, can't hold it a little.
"Let me think about it again. I will tell you whether or not to go. Safety first, I will think carefully."
After Wang Ping's speech, he returned to Taoyuan with the big yellow dog.
After practicing for a while, and then reading the subject of subject four, Wang Ping was lying in bed and fell asleep.
I don't know when or where, a tall old man with white whiskers appeared in front of Wang Ping'an.
The old man was wearing sackcloth shoes and carrying a medicine basket. He smiled kindly and said, "Ping An Wu, I heard that you are not very satisfied with the heavenly path ... Are you very dissatisfied with the Shennong system?"
Seeing this familiar figure, Wang Ping An almost jumped up with excitement and rushed over to shout: "Master, your old man finally appeared, can we talk about it fairly and openly?"
But Wang Ping'an was disappointed. No matter where he threw himself, Shennong still kept his initial distance from him.
Shennong did not answer him, but his expression remained the same. He continued: "The arrangement of Shennong system is strictly calculated, and it fits perfectly with the world. If you do n’t want to complete it, you only need to endure thunderbolt three times! Look, just Very thin lightning ... "
Shen Nong said, a green lightning flashed on his fingertips, and in a flash, it was as thick as a water tank, like a dragon, flashing between heaven and earth.
"In the past, you were able to withstand 18,000 lightning strikes and you could sleep soundly. Three small lightnings should not hurt you."
With that, the thick lightning in the water tank fell on Wang Ping's head.
With a bang, Wang Pingan froze and turned into fragments, which turned into in the green lightning.
"Oh, I seem to have forgotten because of the teacher. You are now a mortal body, and you can't bear the punishment of thunder and lightning. It is also reasonable. Fortunately, this is an Otsuki Peiyuan God Thunder, which can make the damaged soul break and stand ..."
"..." Wang Pingming clearly felt that he had been bombarded into scum, but he could hear what Shennong said behind him.
Afterwards, the consciousness was blurred, and the existence of the body was felt again.
He suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.
A smelly sweat was found, and the sheets were wet.
He remembered the nightmare just now, and thought Master was too pitted, so thick thunderbolt, actually banged on his head, too cruel.
I took a cold shower and looked at the time. It was already five o'clock in the morning and the sky was already bright.
Wang Ping remembered the terrible thunder, hesitated to struggle, entangled in frustration, and finally picked up his mobile phone and called Gu Qingcheng.
"Has it figured out? Then come to the central intersection of the town. Our people have already assembled there and are ready to leave at six."
"I figured it out. Waiting for me, I'll be here soon."
After talking, Wang Pinghang hung up the phone, wrote a piece of paper, explained the reason and whereabouts to his parents, and stuck it on the door of the tin house.
Then take the big yellow dog out of Taoyuan and walk to the market.
Gu Qingcheng said that he didn't need Wang Ping's to bring any equipment, so Wang Ping was really empty-handed, brought a big yellow dog, and also belonged to the non-combat fighting creatures.
At 5:40, Wang Ping and his big yellow dog came to the central intersection of the market, where several cars were parked.
Gu Qingcheng was dressed in a camouflage outfit and was explaining something to several subordinates. An old hunter was carrying a shotgun and was sitting on the side of the road. There were six dogs lying in front of him, each with old injuries on his body. hound.
Wang Wang, Wang Wang.
The big yellow dog is a low-key dog. It called the hounds a few times, as if telling them, don't provoke me, I won't kill you.
At this call, Gu Qingcheng also saw Wang Ping'an and greeted: "You are just here. Put on your clothes and unify your clothes for easy identification. A military backpack for each person contains some necessities and medical supplies for life. It's not heavy. "
"How many people are there in total? How many days do you expect to enter the mountain?" Wang Ping accepted the clothes and asked smoothly.
"Hunter, you, me, plus two weight-carrying entourage, a total of five people. The hunter surnamed Wu, is an old hunter in the military general village, with six dogs. If all goes well, you can return in three or four days."
"That's fine, I have no opinion, yes, I also brought a dog." Wang Ping pointed to the big yellow dog who was in a low-key trouble there.
"Your dog ... well, try to restrain it, don't let it run around." Gu Qingcheng glanced at the big yellow dog, and as soon as the guy came, he wanted to provoke the six battle-hardened hounds. talent.
Wang Ping An answered, ran to the back of the car to change clothes, and then checked the equipment in the military backpack. Except for a saber, which was food and medicine, it was an emergency item. Followed by sleeping bags, simple tents, raincoats, etc., belonging to daily necessities.
Together, but about ten pounds, with Wang Ping's current strength, carrying this weight on his back into the mountain, like playing.
Wang Pinghang hung his saber on his waist, and the rest remained intact and carried on his back.
Wang Ping changed the camouflage outfit, walked back again, Gu Qingcheng's eyes lighted slightly, nodded and said: "It's very fit and very spirited, you should join the army."
"You are not bad." Wang Pingping responded modestly.
Gu Qingcheng couldn't help crying and crying. What he looks like and his own figure is not only good. Which man saw it? Didn't he use all his praises on himself?
Someone bought breakfast and several people got together and squatted by the road to eat.
It was during the meal that Wang Ping'an only saw the appearance of the old hunter, saying that he was an old hunter. In fact, he was only in his fifties. His spirit and physical strength were still on the edge of the peak. Imprint left.
"Uncle Wu, what are the precautions for entering the mountain at this time?" Gu Qingcheng asked.
The old hunter said: "When you enter the mountain, everything is under my command. If you don't enter the medicine Wanggu, there is no danger. I am sure to bring everyone back safely."
"Well, a good person is safe all his life, just return safely." Wang Ping's mouth was stuffed, and he nodded in agreement.
"Erbao, right? I've heard your name, take care of your dog, and don't cause trouble. Although I don't know why Wang Jiefang must ask you to follow, I hope you can follow the rules." The old hunter warned.
"Huh? Do you know me?" Wang Pingjing stunned.
"I am the second uncle of Panchun. The child married to Wangjing Village and suffered a lot. Thanks to your care, we are not outsiders."
"It turned out to be the second uncle, and I will take care of you when I take care of you." Wang Ping's heart finally felt a little more at ease.
"..." Gu Qingcheng and the other two weight-bearing people who entered the mountain were a little embarrassed.
The reason why you put Ping An into the mountain is to increase the safety factor of the team. You are better. Do you need someone else to take care of yourself?
So, what's the use of you?
After breakfast, the team finally set off and drove two off-road vehicles, because the six hounds of the old hunter would occupy one car.
All the way to the southwest, bypassing the two hills, there was no road at all, and the car was parked at the foot of the mountain. Several families lived nearby, but it was not a village.
These households were either herb collectors or hunters, and it was convenient to enter the mountains. They built small houses here as temporary shelters and lived in villages around the market town.
After getting out of the car, Wang Pingan got a shotgun, and the big yellow dog squatted at his feet, staring at the green mountains covered in daze, and finally found a feeling of hunting.
"Go, if everything goes well, you can see the location of Yaowang Valley at the top of the mountain tonight. But to get to the edge of the entrance, you have to walk tomorrow morning."
The old hunter said, with six hounds, walked to the front, leading the way for everyone.