Rebuilding against the odds, starting from before my wife and daughter jumped off the building

Chapter 103 Purple-robed Heavenly Master, Zhang 9 Ling!

After seeing off Sun Ruonan, Han Churan and the two little ones, Lu Ping was completely relieved.

Without the two little guys to hold him back, he will have nothing to worry about.

Soon, Wang Wu finished his call and trotted over to Lu Ping.

"Mr. Lu, the person has been contacted."

“How many people have you contacted?”

"Two eighth-rank and three seventh-rank. They are on their way here. By then, the God Gate Realm expert I told you about will also come."

"Oh? Has he already arrived in Jiangbei?"

Lu Ping knew that this Shenmen Realm master that Wang Wu mentioned was said to be one of the nine heads of the Dragon Country Martial Arts Association, and he came specifically for the matter between the Tang and Chen families.

Wang Wuying said, "I arrived yesterday and have been looking for a suitable opportunity to meet you."

"It's better to choose a day than to wait for it. Today is a good day."

Lu Ping smiled calmly. No matter who the other party was or how skilled he was, he would just respond.

Besides, he also wanted to know how strong the official Dragon Kingdom’s strongest combat force was?

A few minutes later, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the distant sky.

I saw an armed helicopter flying rapidly towards me from a distance.

Soon it was hovering above the mire.

Then, an old man with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a purple Taoist robe and carrying a long sword on his back, jumped down from the cabin door.

The whole person fell from the sky like a cannonball and landed steadily on the ground.

boom!

Suddenly the ground shook and dust flew.

The man was calm and composed, with his hands crossed and kept tucked into his sleeves.

When the dust settled, the old man slowly walked towards Lu Ping and Wang Wu.

His name is Zhang Jiuling, he is the contemporary purple-robed Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu, and the ninth most powerful being among the nine divine gates of the Dragon Kingdom.

Zhang Jiuling glanced at Lu Ping calmly, stroked his gray beard and said:

"It's just like the legend says. It's rare to have the strength of a half-step god at such a young age."

"Half a step to the divine gate? You are talking about yourself!"

Lu Ping sneered, put two fingers together, and pointed them forward suddenly.

Suddenly, a small spiritual sword suddenly formed!

"How dare you, a mere person with internal injuries and a fallen realm, pretend to be powerful in front of me? Who gave you the courage?"

Lu Ping had disliked Zhang Jiuling for a long time, and as soon as they disagreed, they started fighting.

"You are actually a famous swordsman? And you know that I am injured?"

Zhang Jiuling was shocked. He didn't expect that Lu Ping had reached the level of condensing Qi into a sword.

The key is that you can tell his physical condition at a glance. Could it be that Wang Wu leaked the secret?

As soon as he had this thought, he immediately discarded it.

"My injury is a top secret. Wang Wu has no way of knowing it."

"It seems that this kid is really as evil as the legend says!"

In an instant, Zhang Jiuling thought a lot.

But he did not dare to be careless, and quickly made hand gestures and cast the Vajra Mantra to defend himself.

At the same time, with a thought, the long sword behind him suddenly came out of its sheath.

Clang!

The sound of swords resounded throughout heaven and earth.

Whoosh whoosh!

Zhang Jiuling used all his strength and slashed out several times in a row, trying to block Lu Ping's finger sword.

However, as soon as his sword energy collided with the small spiritual sword, all the sword energy turned into powder.

The spiritual sword continued to move forward and stopped in front of Zhang Jiuling's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

It was as if the spiritual sword would pierce through his head if he moved the slightest.

Zhang Jiuling's eyes quickly focused as he stared at the small spiritual sword in front of his forehead, sweating profusely.

Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down uncontrollably and fell to the ground with a plop.

At this moment, he no longer had the high spirits he had when he came, but was just a panicked old man.

His legs were shaking, his whole body was trembling, his purple Taoist robe was rustling, and his beard was blown all over the place by the strong wind, sticking to his face like a ball of thread that could not be untied.

"Senior, I'm sorry. I was rude."

"Just know it, it won't happen again!"

Lu Ping swung his sword and the spiritual sword disappeared instantly.

"Since you are here, it is your destiny to have this opportunity. Just stay aside."

"Yes!"

In the path of martial arts, the one who is accomplished can be the teacher.

Although Zhang Jiuling was the supreme purple-robed celestial master, he did not dare to show the slightest disrespect in front of Lu Ping, and even regarded himself as a junior.

He immediately put away his sword and sat aside obediently like a primary school student.

……

An hour later, Sun Ruonan brought in an extra-large drilling rig.

While arranging the workers to assemble, he introduced to Lu Ping:

"Mr. Lu, this is the drilling machine I can adjust to the maximum power. The maximum diameter is fifty centimeters. It can drill ten meters per hour and will be completed in three hours."

"Then hurry up and start working."

Lu Ping was looking forward to what would happen next.

Who doesn’t love the Qi Ling Pearl?

In less than half an hour, the workers assembled the drilling rig.

With a rumbling sound, the machine started to work and the drilling work began.

Until two and a half hours later.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

A stream of clear water gushed out from the well wall, and the water flow was more than ten meters high.

"Director Sun, water is coming out and the current is strong. Should we continue to dig?"

The staff member, wearing a wet raincoat, quickly came to Sun Ruonan and asked.

They are all professional well diggers. Sometimes they dig for hundreds of meters without finding any water, and sometimes they hit an underground river after only digging twenty meters.

But this is the first time I have encountered a situation like today where the water flow is strong, the water source is clear, and the water tastes sweet.

The reason he came here was to tell Sun Ruonan that we have completed the task brilliantly and there is no need to fight any further.

However, Sun Ruonan did not answer immediately, but turned back to look at Lu Ping and asked cautiously:

"Mr. Lu, do you want to continue?"

"Continue digging five meters."

Lu Ping said calmly.

Sun Ruonan turned around and said to the staff:

"Hurry up and follow Mr. Lu's request."

The staff were very puzzled. Instead of using such high-quality groundwater, they continued to pump it. What if there was no water?

It's not like they haven't encountered this kind of thing before. As long as there is water and the water flow reaches the required level, they will never dig.

This is the rule of their business.

But who is Sun Ruonan?

Chief of the Inspection Bureau!

He dared not disobey the other party's words.

So, he continued to operate the machine to dig five meters down, and then ran over and said:

"Director Sun, we dug exactly thirty meters, but the water pressure is obviously not as strong as it was at twenty-five meters. You can't blame me for that."

"It's not your fault. Hurry up and pack up your equipment and evacuate this place as soon as possible."

Lu Ping said with a smile.

Ordinary people may feel the changes in these water flows, but he and Zhang Jiuling feel it clearly. Although the water pressure seems not great, the water flows contain rich spiritual energy.

Compared to the spiritual energy in the quagmire, it is more than ten times more.

Looking at the rushing water, Zhang Jiuling felt so distressed.

If these spiritual well waters are used to make tea and cook, they can protect ordinary people from all evil and ensure they live a long life.

For warriors, long-term consumption can improve physical fitness and enhance cultivation.

Even without practicing, one can condense internal energy and become a true internal energy master.

Zhang Jiuling couldn't help but suggest:

"Mr. Lu, it would be a shame to let the well water flow away. We can collect it and make tea."

"It's not a pity at all. I will then contract the entire zoo and grow some fruits, vegetables, corn, soybeans and other crops. They will be much better than making tea."

Lu Ping has already made up his mind that all the animals must be relocated as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once they absorb the spiritual energy and develop intelligence, it will be a disaster for the entire Jiangbei City.

If it is grown into fruits and vegetables, that is another matter.

Not only can it meet the vegetable needs of their family, but it can also be sold, which will definitely make a lot of money.