Volume 2: Earthly Experience Chapter 161: Ma Xianhong and the Tianyuan Pen
"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Bai, you will see him soon!"
Bi Yuan took Wang Bing towards a stream near the village. There, a man in white clothes and long hair was sitting barefoot on a blue stone, seemingly thinking about something.
"Master Ma, Mr. Bai is here!" Bi Yuan said to the man in white.
"Thank you for your hard work, Grandpa Bi...Also, can you please stop calling me the leader?"
The man stood up and turned to look at Wang Bing, but he still had a red single-barrel lens on his right eye and said, "Welcome to Biyou Village, Bai Ze! I am the village chief here, Ma Xianhong!"
"Okay, Master Ma!" Wang Bing also wanted to tease this person with interest, so he said directly.
"you……"
Ma Xianhong waved his hand, "Forget it, you can call me whatever you want!"
"Okay, Master!"
Wang Bing followed Ma Xianhong to the room where he placed the self-cultivation furnace. The two found an empty table and sat down face to face.
"Mr. Bai Ze, I also know something about your situation. Now Quan Xing, the Lu family, and the Tianxia Society are all tracking you down..."
Ma Xianhong poured Bai Ze a cup of tea and said, "Let me get this straight to the point. I also asked Grandpa Bi to look up your information and found that you are a very interesting person!"
"oh?"
Wang Bing was slightly stunned. "I don't quite understand. Why am I worthy of Master Ma's interest? I am Quan Xing!"
"I know……"
Ma Xianhong looked at Wang Bing and said, "But you have nowhere to go now!"
"So..." Wang Bing asked curiously.
Ma Xianhong waved his hand, and the door of the room where the self-cultivation furnace was placed opened under his control, revealing the self-cultivation furnace being built inside. He said: "Let me introduce you again, Ma Xianhong, the successor of the Eight Wonders Divine Machine Hundred Refinements!"
"The Divine Machine is being refined..."
Wang Bing certainly knew Ma Xianhong's background, but sometimes he had to pretend that he didn't know. After all, he is Bai Ze now, not Wang Bing.
Wang Bing knows a lot about this identity, which can be explained, after all, he is the leader of the Wang family.
How could you, Bai Ze, a discarded pawn of the Secret Painting Boat, know so much unknown information?
"What? Mr. Bai knows about the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements?" Ma Xianhong asked curiously.
"I don't know. I only know about the Tianxiahui's spirit-binding and general-sending methods!"
Wang Bing said, but he looked at Ma Xianhong and said: "Just listening to the name, it should be related to artifacts... After all, Village Chief Ma, you have a magical weapon... It's not something an ordinary alien should have!"
"Mr. Bai has good eyesight!"
Ma Xianhong nodded and said, "I came to Mr. Bai because I hope he can help me!"
"Help you?"
"Yes!"
Ma Xianhong raised his right hand and pointed at his head and said, "Mr. Bai, I'm sick here, and there's no cure..."
"But I'm not a doctor!"
"I know, my illness can't be cured by Grandpa Bi. You know, he is the heir of the Ghost Gate Needle!"
Ma Xianhong said: "In order to cure this disease, I found a way, that is the self-cultivation furnace that is being built inside..."
Yes, that’s how Qu Tong fooled you!
Wang Bing forced himself not to roll his eyes, his expression remained unchanged, as if he was going to continue listening to Ma Xianhong's story.
"So I would like to ask Mr. Bai for help. As a reward, I can give you the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements!"
"Wow! So generous!"
Wang Bing showed an incredible look and said: "This is the Eight Wonders, Master Ma!"
"Ordinary unique skills are kept strictly secret by all schools, for fear that they will be stolen by others. How could you be so careless?"
"Of course, so Mr. Bai, do you know why I named it Biyou Village?"
Ma Xianhong said proudly: "Mr. Bai, do you know about the Conferred Gods War? In that war between Shang and Zhou, ordinary people seemed to be fighting for hegemony over the world, but what were the aliens fighting for behind them?"
"Taoism!"
Ma Xianhong pointed at Wang Bing and said, "Compared to Yuxu Palace's 'Only the most accomplished can pass it on', I prefer Biyou Palace's 'Teaching without distinction'! If you are willing to help me, I don't mind using him as a bargaining chip. After all, it's not easy to meet such a young master!"
…
Wang Bing hesitated for a moment and said, "I can help you, but I don't need the magic machine..."
"Oh? Then I wonder what you want, Mr. Bai?"
"I want one... I want Master Ma to do his best to help me refine a magic weapon!"
Wang Bing said: "Since Master Ma has investigated me, I think you should know my situation. I was raised by the Wang family. I think Master Ma must know this..."
"So you want to give this magic weapon to the Wang family?" Ma Xianhong raised his eyebrows.
"That's right! I think the grace of raising me is worth such a magical instrument."
Wang Bing put his hands in his pockets and said, "After all, I don't like to owe favors to others. Although I have left the Secret Painting Boat, this is not a reason to not repay the favor, right!"
"Hahaha, I really didn't see the wrong person!"
Ma Xianhong suddenly smiled, "Great! I promise you this. Welcome to join Biyou Village, Mr. Bai Ze!"
"Just join!"
Wang Bing waved his hand and said, "I still say that. I am Quan Xing. I can help you, but forget about it if you ask me to join Biyou Village..."
"Really? That's a pity!"
Ma Xianhong was not stupid, so he naturally understood what Wang Bing meant.
Wang Bing helped Ma Xianhong with his work, and Ma Xianhong refined magical weapons for Wang Bing. The relationship between the two parties was more like an employment relationship rather than a subordinate one.
But Ma Xianhong didn't care much about it. Right now, Biyou Village was just being established and it needed people to support it.
As for Bai Ze, Ma Xianhong had discussed it with Bi Yuan before.
Bi Yuan’s answer was that since Bai Ze could kill Liu Biao, he was also capable of defeating Shen Chong.
Then this person must be at least a great shaman. An ordinary shaman cannot defeat Shen Chong.
After all, the four arrogant people were brought together by Bi Yuan, and he knew very well their level.
Therefore, Bi Yuan came to this conclusion.
Moreover, apart from killing some Quan Xing people, Bai Ze did not seem to have any conflicts with any family, which shows that he is not a madman.
If so many people had not paid attention to Bai Ze this time, Bi Yuan would not have noticed this great shaman hiding in the dark.
After temporarily settling Wang Bing down, Bi Yuan came out from nowhere, walked gently to Ma Xianhong and asked, "What do you think of the leader?"
"Not bad! He is a person with a bottom line..."
Ma Xianhong nodded, turned to look at Bi Yuan and said, "Let's observe him. We can't see anything yet. If there is no problem with his moral character, I would like to trouble you to bring him into Biyou Village!"
"Okay... I got it!"
In this way, Wang Bing temporarily settled down in Biyou Village. As for his own exclusive magic weapon, Wang Bing naturally thought about what it was.
A writing brush!
As for the materials, Wang Bing had already prepared them. He gave the relic fragments taken out from Xingjiao Temple to Ma Xianhong, asking him to help him melt them into the pen.
"This is really good material, are you really willing to give it up?"
Ma Xianhong saw the jade in Wang Bing's hand and said, "This thing is at least a magic weapon-level item. Although it's a pity that it's broken, the material is good..."
"Use it!"
Wang nodded and said, "Some things can't be measured by valuable things, right?"
"That's true!" Ma Xianhong nodded in agreement.
Since Wang Bing is willing to help me, I will just do whatever he says.
To be honest, Ma Xianhong felt that Bai Ze was quite to his liking. Apart from Bai Ze's unique identity, the two of them got along quite well.
This is also because Wang Bing has fully understood Ma Xianhong's personality.
Although Ma Xianhong is somewhat paranoid, arrogant, and stubborn, even self-righteous, too obsessed, and does things a little extreme...
But it is undeniable that this person has a strong sense of justice and is very frank in his work! He is an idealist.
Therefore, Wang Bing naturally has a complete set of strategies to deal with people like Ma Xianhong.
The two sides got along very well these days. What Ma Xianhong did not expect was that Bai Ze also knew about farming.
You have to know that many of the people who come to him for help are city people, city-born and city-dwelling people, and they don't know how to do farm work.
It was with the help of Wang Bing that more than a dozen people in the village finally saw some improvement.
One month later…
Wang Bing was called to the self-cultivation furnace by Ma Xianhong again, and Ma Xianhong directly handed Wang Bing a box.
"What is this?" Wang Bing asked curiously.
"What you want!"
Ma Xianhong smiled and asked, "Open it and take a look?"
Click!
After opening the box, there was a brush with a red handle and a gold head inside. The original relic material was integrated into the brush hair by Ma Xianhong, and two big characters "Tianyuan" were written in Lishu script on the brush handle!
"Thank you!"
Wang Bing put away the brush and said, "Master, I will be back after I finish my personal affairs..."
"Why not try it?" Ma Xianhong asked curiously.
“This is something I gave away…”
Wang Bing smiled and said, "Since it is prepared for others, why should I try it!"
"interesting!"
Ma Xianhong stopped what he was doing, sent Wang Bing to the village entrance and said, "Then I will wait for Brother Bai Ze in Biyou Village!"
Looking at Wang Bing who was walking away, Bi Yuan and Ding Ziheng appeared behind Ma Xianhong. Bi Yuan frowned and asked, "Master, don't you need to follow Bai Ze?"
"Let me go, Master! My Ghost Step is not easily discovered..." Ding Ziheng also volunteered.
"No need. After spending these days together, I found that Brother Bai Ze is also a wonderful person..."
Ma Xianhong said calmly: "And if we are discovered, it will make us look stingy!"
"I believe he will come back! How about we make a bet?"
“…”
Along the way, Wang Bing was a little dazed as he looked at the Tianyuan Pen in his hand. After coming to this world, he also came into contact with some weapon refiners.
But this was also the first time that he saw with his own eyes the wonders of the Divine Machine.
Just a pen like this, if it were an ordinary weapon refiner, it would take at least a year to refine it!
Even if it is successfully refined, it may not have the effect of the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements.
If the Soul Binding and Generals simplified the process of detaining elves, then the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements created a model for the industrialization of magical instruments.
Mass production of magical instruments, this is really outrageous.
Whether Behemoth can achieve this remains to be verified.
How about giving it a try?
Wang Bing found a deserted place and injected his Qi into the pen. The Tianyuan pen, which was originally the size of an ordinary brush, suddenly became more than two meters long!
The originally soft bristles also became extremely sharp at the same time, and the entire Tianyuan pen became like a spear.
Old Ma is quite nice!
I really realized my idea...
"I was originally planning to go there in advance during the battle of Biyou Village... It seems like I owe you a big favor. Forget it, I'll just help you deal with it when the time comes!"
"But Old Ma..."
Putting the Tianyuan Pen back into the Devouring Bag, Wang Bing strode into the crowd, muttering, "Unfortunately, your idea ultimately breaks the original order of society, which will only lead to great changes in society. Do you think the current order maintainers would like to see this?"
"To put it bluntly, you haven't even seen clearly what kind of mentality those people in your village had when they joined Biyou Village."
"What they want is not what you call 'education for all', but a sense of superiority in the midst of inequality and a higher status than others. If there were no ordinary people in this world and everyone was an extraordinary person, what do you think would happen to them?"
“Without differences, they will still create new differences, and the final result will still be ‘differential treatment’…”
When Wang Bing sneaked back to the Wang family, he was called over by Uncle Dong immediately.
Looking at the old man with a changeable face, Wang Bing knew that he would probably be scolded this time.
Oh my god! My life is shortened!
Wang Ai, who dotes on Wang Bing the most, is actually scolding his grandson!
"You're back?"
Wang Ai looked at Wang Bing and asked, "Did you do anything about the Northeast?"
"Are you talking about the detention of Gray Fairy?"
Wang Bing did not hide anything. He had never hidden anything from his old man. "I detained him!"
"You used the original Gu to kill Huixian'er's body?" Wang Ai said in a deep voice.
" Could it be that the Gao family came to our house?"
Wang Bing also realized at this time that the original Gu didn't seem to stay for long when he used it. In fact, he should have cleaned up Huixian'er's body...
"Um……"
Wang Ai said with a gloomy face: "After all, the Gao family is related to the company, and Duo'er has also treated patients in the South China Region. It is normal for the company to have the original Gu sample!"
"I was careless..."
Wang Bing frowned and asked, "Then what do you want me to do, old man? Do you want me to hand over the spirit of Gray Immortal?"
"Tell me what happened!"
"good!"
After telling Wang Ai what happened in the Northeast, Wang Ai lowered his head and thought for a while before asking, "So, which big rat started it first?"
"Yeah, there's no need for me to provoke them!"
Wang Bing smiled bitterly and said, "After all, Changbai Mountain is the territory of the five great immortals. If they attack together, I won't even know how I died!"
"This is all thanks to a gray fairy that brings wealth. If it was a willow fairy that exorcises demons, I would have turned around and run!"
"Is that so..." Wang Ai lowered his head and began to think.
Swish!
Wang Bing took out a small black elf and said, "Master, this is the spirit of Gray Immortal. You can take it. If the Northeast is in urgent need, just give it to them!"
"Go, don't make trouble!"
Wang Ai interrupted Wang Bing and said, "He's just a rat demon. He was the first to attack, but he was outclassed and got killed. He deserves it! He still wants us to return it? Dream on!"
"Okay, I'll leave this to you. After all, it's the spirit of a Gray Immortal, and it's probably going to be able to raise a Yin General. I've also taken a lot of elves from home during this period... This should be considered as some compensation!"
"OK……"
Wang Ai took the spirit of Gray Immortal and examined it for a while. He stroked his mustache and said, "Sure enough, these monster spirits that have been cultivating for so many years have a lot of energy..."
"So you are not angry anymore?" Wang Bing asked cautiously.
"Little bastard, do you think the master is angry because of this?"
Wang Ai was so angry at Wang Bing that he laughed. He said, "I am angry that you are not doing things cleanly! If you are going to do it, do it once and for all. It will be the most embarrassing if someone finds out!"
"Yes, at that time I was mainly watching the demonic energy of the other four great immortals approaching, and I didn't think much about it..." Wang Bing scratched his head and said.
"How many elves do you have now?" Wang Ai asked curiously.
Bang!
Wang Bing snapped his fingers lightly, and four balls of different substances suddenly bloomed in front of him.
Fire, metal, wood, water!
Four nature elves appeared directly in front of Wang Ai. When the old man saw this scene, he was so excited that he pulled out several strands of the mustache on his chin.
Four!
Wang Ai looked at Wang Bing excitedly and said, "There are already four!!"
Just one more to go, just one more to go!
Wang Bing can complete the five elements. Wang Ai can't even imagine how powerful his grandson will be by then!
Could it be possible that their Wang family could also produce someone outstanding?
Fortunately, Wang didn’t know what the old man in his family was thinking, otherwise he would have been scared by Wang Ai’s bold idea!
"Master, since there is nothing else... I will leave first!"
Wang Bing thought about it and decided to go back to Biyou Village first. After all, he was still a little out of place in the Wang family. He needed to maintain the identity of Bai Ze for a while until the heat died down, and then he could change back to the identity of Wang Bing.
Think about it, if you never show up and no one knows where you are, it would be easy for people to suspect whether Bai Ze's identity is a fake one.
What if I am the one who is responsible?
In Biyou Village, he has Grandpa Bi as a "witness" for himself. When the heat dies down, he will release the news. By then, no one will care where Bai Ze has gone.
"Where are you going now?" Wang Ai asked with a frown. He now understood a little bit that his grandson had become wild after he went out to play once!
It is a big taboo to be unable to calm down and practice.
"Recently, Bai Ze's identity has caused quite a stir. I need to find a quiet place to continue playing the role of Bai Ze to avoid misunderstandings..."
After expressing his thoughts to Wang Ai again, Wang Ai nodded. Wang Bing was right. The Lu family and Tianxiahui had considerable power. If any problems were really discovered, it would be difficult to explain.
"Remember to contact your family regularly when you go out!"
Before Wang Bing left, Wang Ai reminded him again: "Don't act like you went to the Northeast and didn't get any news for more than half a month!"
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon!"
…
Biyou Village.
"Mr. Bai, welcome home!"
When Ma Xianhong saw Bai Ze again, a smile appeared on his face. He was right about the person. Bai Ze actually came back.
"Master Ma, I hope my house has not been occupied by someone!"
After shaking hands with Ma Xianhong, Wang Bing said with a smile: "Thank you for helping me fulfill my wish. I will be in trouble for the next period of time!"
"nature!"
Ma Xianhong said confidently: "As long as you stay in Biyou Village for one day, I will definitely protect you!"
…
Wang Bing nodded in his heart, Yeah! Silly boy, I like your innocent look, no wonder Bilian played you so badly.
Thinking of this, Wang Bing felt a little guilty!
