Don’t Mess with Shennong

Wang Ping'an moved his hands and feet, his arms were numb, and he hadn't been injured for a long time. The taste was so sour.

The body is fine, but the clothes are all shattered, naked and a little embarrassing.

Checking the blade, there was only a small white dot, which was a trace left by the opponent's mighty arrow.

A broad sword that can hurt the fairy weapon level, the opponent's weapon should also be of the same level.

Looking at Shennongding's decisive attitude, Wang Ping'an knew that the enemy also came from the fairy world.

Not only was the remnant soul possessed, but also a magic weapon was brought down.

"Who is it? Who did it? Come out!" Wang Ping'an yelled at the empty world after the explosion, transfiring a piece of clothing with infuriating energy, holding a knife in one hand.

This voice is a bit of a second grade, but he did it deliberately.

Be stupid, it is possible to let the enemy take another shot.

After all, the enemy would wonder in his heart, how could he accept that he could not kill this fool with such a powerful arrow? One more arrow must be added to get the idea through.

Unfortunately, Wang Pingan did not succeed in fishing. He roared for three minutes, and there was no movement around him.

Even the little animals and little monsters are dead.

That explosion was terrifying, like a small box bomb.

Shennong's small tripod, with green light flickering at the same time, hovered above Wang Pingan's head, blessing him with a powerful aura of life, and helping him repair his injuries.

No movement, no creatures, dare to appear at this time.

This arrow appeared out of thin air.

"The enemy is good at concealment, proficient in archery, and also understands the principle of flying thousands of miles without a single blow. It's not easy to do." Shennongding communicated with Wang Ping'an using spiritual thoughts.

Wang Ping'an asked, "You said, how hateful I am in the immortal world, so many people want to kill me?"

"You don't invite people to hate, but your identity invites people...Ahaha, I didn't say anything, go, I will take you to catch the assassin." After speaking, Shennong Xiaoding whizzed and disappeared from Wang Ping'an.

The thundercloud that had just condensed in the sky, lost its goal, hesitated for a long time, and then dissipated reluctantly.

"??" Wang Ping'an was confused, his own memory was still missing too much.

I think of most of the exercises, but there are still too many blanks in the daily life of the fairy world.

Ping An Emperor? Identity hate?

What happened to yourself?

In the immortal realm, the emperor is just called the immortal with billions of power. It does not represent the cultivation realm or official position.

A false name is nothing more than a false name.

Just this point, there are countless creatures who want to kill themselves? Even when he was reincarnated and reborn, countless big shots attacked and beat himself to death?

Can the fairy world be better? When can a salted fish fairy like himself stand up?

Shivering cold!

Wang Ping'an sighed and walked with his sword. He swaggered around and searched around. Divine Mind scanned the area a hundred miles around, but he didn't find any clues to the assassin.

The opponent is a master.

Wang Ping'an's posture of loosening on the outside and tight on the inside did not deceive him.

Shennong Xiaoding also returned in due course, and also found nothing.

Wang Pingan no longer wasted time, took the Shennong cauldron and flew with the sword, and in a blink of an eye, he flew back to the Shennong Orchard.

After entering the orchard, he felt a sense of security that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Although no trace of the assassin was found just now, the sense of danger has been looming. It can be seen that the enemy is hiding in the dark, and it is possible to shoot again at any time.

call!

Wang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, frowning and thinking about where he could not find just now.

Is it possible that the other party is hiding underground?

Tweeted!

Roar!

The golden eagle and the crescent bear, do not know how to fight, in the open area of ​​the orchard, the dust was flying and the dogs were jumping.

The big yellow dog took a few children and sat beside him, gnawing bones while watching the battle.

When I saw the wonderful place, I even "barked" a few times and applauded.

"Sand sculpture, scratch its face, this crescent bear is so stupid, you can't fly, and you can hit the golden eagle when you jump? You have to use your brain!" the big yellow dog shouted, hating iron and steel.

"Uncle Xiong, you have to give me some strength, I bet you won, and I bet ten fleshy bones!" A grown-up pup, who was skewed by someone, could actually gamble.

Wang Ping'an didn't persuade him to fight, he held his arms and looked there for a while, and found that the crescent bear was not dominant, because the golden eagle had occupied the air supremacy and flew to the sky after a few strikes.

The talent skills are still useless. I'm probably afraid of destroying the fruit tree next to him. At present, he is playing relatively restrained.

Wang Ping'an looked at it for a while and felt dull, and persuaded: "Don't fight, go to the mountains to fight, and you can't fight here. What's so interesting?"

"..." The Crescent Bear and the mutant golden eagle felt offended.

However, for the sake of him as the master, forget it.

With this hesitation, there is no such state.

The golden eagle hovered in the air for a week and landed on the mortal flat peach tree, like a bird that protects the nest, not allowing any creature to steal the peach.

Crescent Bear weakly spit out a mortal pan peach core, and muttered unwillingly: "Don't you just steal a peach, why is it so fierce? The master is not angry, but you scratch my face!"

"Is it reasonable to steal peaches? The master said that every living creature can eat one every day, and no one can eat more, let alone eat them." The Golden Eagle said coldly.

Hearing their conversation, Wang Ping'an understood what was going on: "Is it justified to steal peaches? You are punished for not eating flat peaches for three days!"

"Huh?" Crescent Bear was immediately stunned, and sat down on the ground without regaining consciousness for a long time.

When it recovered, Wang Ping'an had already returned to the villa, and the big yellow dog and his family ran away, only the golden eagle, still standing on the peach tree, staring at it.

"..." The fat Crescent Bear felt bitter, but he didn't say it. After all, no one listened.

When Wang Ping'an returned to the villa, he went into seclusion and practiced, and even Xu Qing and Gu Qingcheng could not enter his room.

Today encountered a life and death crisis, Wang Pingan, the salted fish, is also a little scared.

Cultivation must be practiced.

Raise a wave of realm first, plunder with aura.

The aura in a radius of a hundred miles, and countless spiritual veins underground, gathered into a giant dragon, flocking to the villa where Wang Ping'an lived.

The people who were cultivating in the orchard suddenly saw countless spiritual fog, shrouded and covered the villa, the spiritual fog was so strong that it turned into droplets of water, and then from droplets of water into heavy rain.

The heavy rain was so strange that it spread over the small courtyard of the villa, but it did not flow out.

Xiao Tiantian, who was sitting in the lobby on the first floor, was cultivating. Suddenly, she was choked by the spiritual energy. She coughed and coughed a few times. The meridians of several nodes had been opened up in her body. Suddenly, she went smoothly along the path of her cultivation. That kind of aggrieved feeling.

"Ah, I have finally entered the stage of Qi Refining! Uncle, I am also considered a monk!" Wang Tiantian finally realized what she was doing, and after receiving her gong, she jumped up excitedly.

I just yelled out in one voice, and found that there was water made up of spiritual energy in front of me, and it was fine to speak, but it was very uncomfortable to choke even when I drilled into my nostrils.

"What, what's going on?" She was frightened, swish, trot for a while, brought up a lot of water, and rushed out of the villa courtyard with difficulty.

Outside, all the cultivators in the orchard were already standing.

After all, such a strong aura...oh no, it should be called Lingshui now, this is the first time I have seen it.

There is no spiritual energy outside, but within the range of the villa courtyard, you can still practice, and the practice speed is faster.

However, they still want to take photos first, post to Moments, and then enter the spiritual fog area to practice.

The cultivators outside the orchard do not have such good luck.

"What's the matter? Can people still practice? Three days and two ends, we have not paid the room fee! Ping An, if you dare to mess around like this again, we will check out and never come to Huaxi Town again! "

In Huaxi Hotel, there are countless grumpy old men standing by the window, roaring loudly.

Wang Ping'an was in the process of cultivating and would not even bother to such complaints.

Why can't I practice the spiritual energy I grabbed by my ability?

You can't cultivate, what do you care about me?

Everyone should be reasonable.

In the mortal realm, there have been no records of cultivation beyond the Nascent Soul stage for thousands of years.

Therefore, there is only one out-of-aperture period above the Yuanying period.

Yuanying strengthens the body and increases vitality.

And the out-of-aperture period is to strengthen the soul and spirit.

At this level, the cultivators of the mortal realm think that they have cultivated to the extreme and can rise through the catastrophe.

This is only in the realm of theory, after all, there is no record of successful ascent.

Documents with records may have long been lost.

Wang Ping'an originally wanted to continue to salt the fish in the mortal world for decades, even hundreds of years, and only after sending away his parents in this life would he consider flying.

However, there are many powerful creatures who have smuggled from the immortal world, and today I met a person who could threaten his life.

If you come here more, your family, relatives and friends will be under threat from the other side.

This kind of powerless situation was something Wang Ping'an did not want to see.

That's why I changed my salted fish state and practiced in retreat.

At the same time, he no longer retains his strength, and concentrates his spiritual energy and veins with all his strength, hoping to break through again in the fastest and shortest time.

One week, two weeks, one month, two months, three months... The toughness of Wang Ping'an's physical body has exceeded the limit of the mortal realm. The sky thunder has hovered in the sky, and it seems to fall at any time.

At this moment, Wang Ping'an finally broke through and entered the out-of-aperture period, his soul out of the orifice, firm and tenacious, like his other clone, rushing to the sky to welcome the baptism of thunder and lightning.

Ding!

At this critical moment, Wang Pingan's ontology received a system task.

Entering the out-of-aperture period, within a hundred days, hunt and kill a hundred creatures who have smuggled into the lower realm to prove the power of heaven. There are rewards for mission success, and punishment for mission failure.

This task feels like a stopper.

Wang Ping'an felt that it should be Heavenly Dao or Master, and felt that he was going to be promoted to the great realm. Only at this critical moment, he added a mission.

This task is not difficult.

Killing a hundred creatures who stole into the lower realm, these creatures are almost all remnant souls in the lower realm, possessing mortal creatures before they can survive.

Like those monsters, Shennongding can kill them with a non-offensive and non-defensive alchemy tool.

Entering the pinnacle of cultivators in the world, and entering the state of flying through the catastrophe at any time, should be the pinnacle of human power.

Killing those smugglers is not a big problem.

Perhaps, the reward for completing the task is the real purpose of Master. The world will change drastically. Should you give yourself benefits in advance?