Don’t Mess with Shennong

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In the small woods, Wang Pingping passed on the introductory cultivation skills to the bronze lock and patiently guided him to practice.

From knowing nothing to understanding, it is too hard.

If Wang Ping'an didn't desperately need hard work, he simply didn't bother to teach these waste woods, and his qualifications were extremely poor. He didn't even have the qualifications of Xu Qing and Shewa.

However, Bronze Locks wins hard and is attentive.

After learning basic practice methods, sitting under an old peach tree, he settled in. Not long after, the white mist on his head was transpiring, and black sweat poured out from the skin.

Wang Pingping secretly uttered a tongue, just looked at the copper lock a while ago, but he didn't expect this to look silly and silly.

Seeing how deep he entered the room, he could not wake up in a moment, so he went to the center of the orchard to find his sister Wang Fengxi.

Wang Fengxi has been practicing for more than ten days. He has reached the peak of one level in the gas refining period. He is only half a step away and can reach the second level. Wang Ping's guidance is urgently needed.

These small realms, Wang Ping'an never saw in his eyes, because after he got this simple exercise, he practiced to the nine realms of the gas refining period in one breath. There were no levels in the middle and no difficulty.

Now these little cute new ones, they ask themselves when they encounter a level, they are also very embarrassed.

However, it should still be installed, master style can not be lost.

When Wang Ping'an reached the middle of the orchard, he saw his sister sitting in the corner, meditating in a state of depression.

Others are practicing hard, and even the younger brother Gu Dongli is not lazy. He may feel that he is about to be driven away by Wang Ping'an, and he doesn't want to waste every minute and second.

Wang Ping'an walked to his sister Wang Fengxi, crouched next to it, patted her shoulder, and wanted to ask him where he was stuck.

As a result, Wang Fengxi's body shook violently, and the whole body was white and misty. After dirt and impurities were discharged with sweat, he officially entered the second realm of gas refining.

"..." Wang Ping'an had nothing to say, she didn't do anything, why did she get promoted?

"Thank you brother, you are so powerful. I just do n’t know how to pass the level of promotion. When you patted the Tianzong point on my shoulder, the meridians of my whole body cleared instantly and I was promoted to the second realm all at once. You take a few more shots, and I want to continue to advance. "

After getting acquainted with the new realm, Wang Fengxi was happy and broke, jumped up from the ground, leaned over to Wang Ping'an and shouted loudly.

Her voice surprised everyone.

Upon hearing her say this, Lai Wang and the War Commission, who had not been promoted for a long time, suddenly shined their eyes.

"Boss, do you shoot me too?" Lai Wang and the war commission shouted scramblingly.

"Just two of you waste wood can be cultivated to the three stages of the gas refining period in a short time. It is already the ancestor who burned high fragrance. I still want to continue my promotion. I can't do it." Stupid.

"Boss, do you just take a shot?" The two, keeping their cultivation state, continued to beg.

Wang Ping'an couldn't stand their entanglement. He walked over and patted on one of his shoulders, perfunctoryly saying, "Okay, be satisfied, I say you ... uh, what do I want to say?"

Suddenly, Wang Ping'an couldn't say anything, because one left and one right, Lai Wang and the war committee's body were rising in white fog, which obviously led to a promotion.

In an instant, almost all the people on the scene stared at Wang Ping'an with red eyes and full of longing.

Wang Ping'an was also confused, raising his left and right hands and watching carefully.

White and slender, just like his face, there are top-notch everywhere.

Without six fingers, nor the experience of incarnation of Five Girls and Six Girls, how could it be full of luck?

Who is the one who upgrades, is it too much?

The legendary golden finger is more than this?

"Boss, why don't you shoot me all at once?" Qin Xiaoyu, who had not been promoted to the first level for a long time, said weakly.

"Master, Master, I want it too!" Tang Shenyi's eyes glowed like a laser, and the longing in his eyes could almost destroy the world.

"Shoo, shoot, and shoot until you admit your own destiny." Wang Ping'an was uncomfortably stared by their eyes, and he was cruel. He walked over and patted each person on the shoulder.

As a result, nothing happened.

"Is there a limit to the number of times I can shoot my shoulder every day? Only three times a day?" Tang Shenyi did not get promoted and was not discouraged. He instantly helped Wang Ping'an find other reasons.

"I think so too, so the boss will continue to shoot me tomorrow."

"Brother-in-law, shoot me too!"

"..." Wang Ping'an was very dissatisfied by them as npc props. "Don't think about it, practice hard, don't work hard, even if I shoot you 10,000 times a day, you can't get promoted."

After talking, Wang Ping turned angrily and left.

Leaving these people together, they looked at each other, but they still did not give up, and felt that there must be something mysterious, and they did not understand it.

Very eager, let Wang Pingping try again tomorrow.

"These people are really nonsense ..." Wang Ping'an returned to the villa and jumped to the roof to read a novel, not wanting to ignore them.

The big yellow dog with a few half-big cubs roamed the garden and taught them how to hunt.

Crescent Bear ended hibernation early, began to walk in the Taoyuan, stretched his bones, and occasionally grabbed an orchard chicken without paying attention, and stuffed his mouth.

The wound on the mutant golden eagle is gone, and it's gone. I don't know where to go.

Xu Qing and Gu Qingcheng just woken up, wearing pajamas, lazily strolling in the small courtyard of the villa, and throwing a wink at Wang Ping'an from time to time, flicking at him.

Wang Ping'an is quite satisfied with such a leisurely life, and it would be more perfect if the novels he pursued were updated with more chapters.

At this time, the loud speaker in the village shouted: "My fathers and fellow villagers, old and young men, aunts and aunts, I am your village party secretary Wang Deli, and now there is an advertisement.

As the year approaches, everyone visits relatives and friends, and it is indispensable to eat, drink and drink. Due to the well-known crisis of beast riots, the wine brewed in the village is not easily transported to the town for sale, so the stock is a little backlogged.

So, I discussed it with a few big brewers and decided to give villagers in the village a great discount to facilitate sales, selling a batch of high-quality Wuliang wine, sorghum wine, rice wine and corn wine at a price close to the cost, starting from a few dozens of dollars. From a catty to a few dollars a catty.

Now these wines have been moved to the big square in the middle of the village. Villagers who are willing to buy are welcome to come and buy. "

"Erbao, our wine cellar is still empty. Would you like to buy more high-quality grain wine?" Xu Qing shouted in the villa courtyard as the hostess.

Gu Qingcheng also said: "Anyway, it is not expensive. If the recovery process of Reiki is accelerated in the future, grain wine may become more and more scarce. It is better to store some spares in advance."

Wang Ping remembered that his system warehouse was still empty, and the wine cellar in the basement of the villa was empty, so he nodded and responded: "OK, I will buy all their good wine."

The tone of the local tyrant should be like this.