Chapter 3 Back to the Volcanic Forest

No one can resist the passage of time. Even if you are a powerful emperor-level strongman, you are still so weak in the face of the passage of time.

Three months have passed since the last time. In addition to Han Ping, who is still in the northeast dungeon, the other four people have already left the dungeon to go to the place they want to experience themselves and wait for the start of the genius competition five years later.

Han Ping stayed in the dungeon. He did not want to give up the talent competition, but wanted to accompany his parents, so that he could do his own things wholeheartedly and practice more attentively. In fact, if he did so, the speed of cultivation would be faster.

In three months, Han Ping's practice has not made any progress, but slowly practice. Now it is just the peak of the two soldiers. I don't know how long it will take before the triple.

In three months, Han Ping has explained everything. Now all he has to do is to practice and make his strength reach the peak he can reach.

In three months, Han Ping has also prepared a lot of things he can prepare, such as food, weapons, such as medicine... Of course, he will not forget the wine that the Monkey King asked him to bring. Not only did he not forget it, but he also remembered it clearly. He spent tens of millions of underground coins to basically fill his space ring.

"Xiaoping, take care of yourself when you go out. You should bring more food. Don't starve yourself. And when you meet other people outside, you can put up with it. If you don't have a family to help you outside, you will suffer. Also, don't go..."

"Well, Mom, you have learned all these things. I calculated. In addition, it's just 20 times. I'm almost ready to memorize it. Don't worry, I will take good care of myself, eat and wear warm, and won't make myself a little bad, and I won't stand it when I meet other people. I won't worry about you. Anyway, I A person will live a good life outside." Han Ping dealt with his mother. Although he felt very talkative, he was very happy in his heart.

"You boy, your mother cares about you, otherwise why do you think your mother came here to see you off?" Han Ping's father looked at Han Ping. Although he was scolding, he was smiling. If you want to ask him what is the most satisfying thing in his life, he will definitely say, "I gave birth to a good son."

"Well, wordy, Dad, you should also be good at home. Don't buy less food, and Dad doesn't eat more cigarettes and alcohol. You can buy whatever you want. Don't save money. Your son is rich now. If you don't have money, send me a text message. Don't dare to open your mobile phone outside, but at night But I can turn on my mobile phone..."

"Brother Han Ping is also very talkative," Li Muling, the girl, is also here, and said obediently.

"And you, pay more attention to yourself. Don't go out at night. If you are bullied by others, I will be distressed." Han Ping touched Li Muling's nose and said with some concern. Being together for more than a year made him completely fall in love with this stupid girl, but there was the conversation a year ago. Han Ping knew what he was going to do now.

"It's talkaty again."

"Okay, Dad, Mom, Linger, I'm leaving, bye." He waved his hand. Han Ping still said goodbye as before and would not look back after leaving, because that would make him sad.

"Okay, uncle and aunt, let's go home. After five years, we will go to the Jiangsu and Zhejiang dungeons to surprise Han Ping, and Linger also has to practice hard. I don't want to be Han Ping's burden," Li Muling looked at Han Ping's back and said.

In the west of the northeast dungeon, there is a place called a volcanic forest, where most human beings do not know. There is a monkey king who is only the peak of the king but can compete with two emperors. There are four king-level monkey generals that humans don't know, and there is a hidden monkey. Emperor, there are many memories of Han Ping's practice, and there is Han Ping's first master there. Maybe Han Ping will never forget it in his life.

Deep in the volcanic forest, fierce matches are going on in the arena, and there are five monkeys standing in the middle of the battle, talking about something.

"Monkey King, how is the battle of the monkeys below?" Monkey looked up at the Monkey King and said with some interest.

"The elite of our monkey clan is not weaker than other races, and even the genius part is not small. Look at the monkey 7, his control of the flame has reached an incredible level, and it will definitely be the absolute main force of our monkey clan in the future." Monkey San saw the monkey 7 who was controlling a good flame, and his face was full of He said proudly that after all, Monkey 7 was handed over by him.

"Hey, although the monkey 7 is powerful, the monkey 6 is also good. Look, even if his reaction is not, we are nothing worse."

"Although the elite geniuses of our monkey clan are very powerful, and although they are no worse than the geniuses of other races, they seem to be worse than that Han Ping. He is the only one who can win 100 times in a row in our monkey clan at the soldier level." Monkey Si doesn't seem to like the three monkeys to praise those monkeys and monkeys and grandchildren like this, and mentioned Han Ping's name.

"Hey, that boy has been away for a year, and I don't know what his current strength is. I think we monkeys should be able to enter the top 100 of the monkey competition." The monkey king smiled and thought of Han Ping, and couldn't help guessing about Han Ping's current strength.

"The human boy came, just 300 miles away from our volcanic forest. There may be a little trouble. The little monkey, go and help him." The old monkey sounded, but the old monkey emperor found the arrival of Han Ping.

"Oh, okay, I'm going." The monkey king's eyes lit up, his voice was still spreading, and his figure completely disappeared.

"What's going on? At this time, he sneezed for no reason." At this time, Han Ping was surrounded by a group of wind tigers. What's more terrible was that there was a tiger general in it, and Han Ping, who couldn't stand it, sneezed and completely fell into danger. I'm afraid it won't be long before long. Killed by the wind tiger.

"Damn it, didn't I just go back to the volcanic forest? Why can you encounter such a thing? Why is Yang Lin so lucky?" Han Ping was full of resentment and was slapped dozens of meters away by a wind tiger. A mouthful of blood spewed out and cursed.

"Fuck, monkey, I've come to this place, why don't you show up?"

"Damn, dead monkey, I'm sending you wine. If you don't come to save me, you can drink monkey urine." Han Ping was in danger by the wind and tiger, and he cursed with a dispensable mentality.

"Hey, boy, Monkey, I'm coming. If you scold me again, I won't save you." A figure flashed in the air, emitting flames, and the voice of the Monkey King came out.

"Dead monkey, don't you want to drink?" Han Ping was overjoyed to hear the voice of the monkey king, but he kept threatening.

"Then continue to scold. When you are killed, I will bring your space ring, and there will be no less wine in it." The Monkey King smiled and didn't care about Han Ping's threat at all.

"Damn, monkey, I'm wrong. You are the best monkey in the world, so you won't be saved, right?" Han Ping finally asked for help after dealing with it more and more dangerously.

"Puff" was hit by the wind tiger again. Han Ping completely lost his ability to move and could only watch the tiger's claws slowly pat him.

When the monkey king saw Han Ping's situation in the distance and knew that it was time to do it, he pointed to the wind tiger that attacked Han Ping, and suddenly crossed dozens of feet and directly touched the head of the wind tiger.

With a soft bang, the wind tiger was directly beaten into debris. Then the flames on the monkey king rose hundreds of meters high and turned into fire dragons, burning other wind tigers into ashes.

In the volcanic forest, Han Ping's injury has recovered. At this time, he looked at the Monkey King with a bad face.

"Brother Monkey, do you want to drink?" Han Ping said to the Monkey King with a smile on his face, holding a bottle in his hand and drinking.

"Well, Xiaoping, give me a bottle. You know that there is no wine in our volcanic forest," the monkey king looked flattered.

"Ha ha, I want to drink, no."

"Brother Xiaoping, please give me some wine",

"Okay, here you are." Looking at the cheap face of the Monkey King, Han Ping almost laughed and stopped teasing the Monkey King. A space ring was lost. Everything in it is wine.

"Good wine, with these, I can drink it for at least a few years," the Monkey King opened a bottle and poured it down. Han Ping has always wondered why a monkey likes to drink so much.

"Bright, Xiaoping, your strength has not progressed very fast. Are you interested in participating in the competition held by our monkeys once every 50 years? If you enter the top 100, I will give you a reward, which should be very useful for your current strength," said the Monkey King with wine.

"Okay, anyway, I have nothing to do now. Besides, I also want to see what the reward you said is." Han Ping heard the Monkey King's words and was also interested.