Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Wang Ping looked at it for half an hour in one breath, only to remember that there were guests outside.

Since you come to thank you, you must not be empty-handed, right?

Guests who are not empty-handed are real guests. If you empty your hands, then pretend not to know?

Wang Pingan closed his phone and glanced at the cash value on the Shennong system panel, which was still only a few million, pitifully small, like a beggar.

Whenever I see this number, Wang Ping'an will feel distressed for a long time.

Thinking back then, Laozi was also a local tyrant with one billion wealth. In order to upgrade the Reiki cultivation options, he suddenly became a poor man.

Now has the Aura value, you can practice, but there is no Aura around, the realm has been stuck in the sixth floor of the Qi period, it is not much different from the time of no practice, you ca n’t fly away, you ca n’t burn the sky and boil the sea, just like ordinary people It doesn't make much difference.

Wang Ping'an thought about it, and when he was bored, he went to find the spiritual veins underground, and led the spiritual energy of that main vein into the orchard for his own cultivation.

Thinking while walking, in an instant, Wang Ping'an had walked to the gate of the orchard and saw a bucket of paste and his friends.

The two of them really carried some gifts and did not go empty-handed, which made Wang Ping's satisfaction.

The poor are short-sighted, and the city is a bit sloppy.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I was too busy and neglected the two. You are too. Sit in the house. How can you sit at the gate all the time?" Wang Pingping acted like a hospitable host.

"No problem, the scenery here is good, and it's not boring to sit for long." A bucket of paste smiled, making the expression less embarrassing.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that if you break into Wang Ping's Shennong Orchard without permission, you will be charged a 5 million ticket fee. If you have no mine at home, who dares to enter?

Even if a bucket of paste has money at home, he would not dare to mess up.

"Oh, keep calling your name in the forum, what is your real name?" Wang Ping asked casually, skipping the embarrassing polite words.

"My real name is Jianghu, so the forum name is called a bucket of paste. I have bought your mutant fruit, and I have bought a lot, which has raised my realm to a small level."

Wang Pingping said: "Oh, only a small level has been promoted, it must be that the mutated fruit has been eaten less. If you eat more than one hundred, you will definitely have to upgrade another level."

"This is too expensive ... eat a little occasionally, it's okay to hit the realm, eat a lot, and the economic pressure is too great. After all, a cultivator usually consumes too many other resources."

Jiang Hu would like to tell Wang Ping'an, which variant fruit is eaten too much, the effect will be greatly reduced, but I am embarrassed to speak out in person.

Moreover, he experienced it through his own experience. At the beginning, he ate mutant fruits, and three or five of them improved significantly. Later, he ate them again, and he ate a dozen or so without change.

However, he did not know that what Wang Ping told him was the truth. He ate more mutant fruits and accumulated more Reiki. A small state like the Qi practice period naturally broke through.

Wang Ping'an is currently on the sixth floor of the Qi practice period. After eating the mutated fruits over the past few days, his spiritual value has been more than 600, and is increasing every day. When the accumulation reaches 700, he will naturally enter the seventh floor.

Because of this, Wang Ping'an can sit still, eating, drinking, and drinking can improve his skill and the realm. Why should he practice harder?

Is the novel not good-looking, the game is not fun?

Several people were talking, and had entered the living room of the villa. Wang Ping brewed wild tea for them, which aroused their admiration.

"Good tea, it turns out that not only the good fruit here but also the tea leaves are so unique, which is really eye-opening," Jiang Hu complimented.

"It's just a bit of wild tea on the top of the mountain, just drink it. I didn't plant it deliberately. Only next year will there be better tea." Wang Ping'an said modestly.

After the polite words, Jiang Hu finally said the right thing: "Yes, I have something to ask for a layman. After I took Bingxue Dan last night, the body meridians still felt like fire. It was not strong at first, but it was dawn After that, the sensation of fever became more obvious. I wonder if I would continue to take the medicine? "

"Huh? There is no smell of fire in your body anymore. The meridians still have a sense of burning? Can your friends have this situation?" Wang Ping asked the people who came with him.

"I haven't. After I took Bingxuedan, my body has returned to normal. There is no problem except for a little trauma." The man replied.

Wang Pingan nodded slightly, let Jiang Hu sit in front of him, gave him a pulse, and checked his physical condition.

As Wang Ping speculated, the fire poison has been cleared, but the meridians have been assimilated by the nematode and have a tendency to mutate.

Unlike beasts, after being alienated by human cultivators, they simply convert ordinary auras into fire-type auras.

This probability is extremely low, to put it bluntly, it is the cultivator who is originally a fire physique. After being stimulated by the fire nematode, his potential can be revealed.

"Has the Fireworm attacked you? Well, it's such a long thin red bug ..." Wang Ping said to him.

Jiang Hu surprised: "How do you know? At that time we were near the volcanic eruption point and encountered a group of wild beasts that attacked us. During the battle, there was a thin red bug that somehow got into my wound, I felt bad, and I shot it to death, but I was busy fighting and forgot to pull it out of the wound, and then it disappeared. "

"Well, that's right. You come out with me, go outside the courtyard, run the aura, just do a few tricks." After that, Wang Ping took them to the Taoyuan outside the courtyard.

Jiang Hu didn't know the reason. Since last night's injury, the meridian has been painful and he has been afraid to run Reiki.

Now Wang Ping let him use Reiki, out of trust in the doctor, he began to slow his luck, although the meridians are still hot and painful, he gritted his teeth, snapped his palms, and hit out.

Call, call!

Two red auras, with a scorching breath, landed on a thick peach branch five meters away, and instantly burned the peach branch with leaves to black. The leaves burst into flames and burned in a blink of an eye. Finished.

"Ah? How could this happen? This, this is what I did? God, I actually destroyed a peach branch. How much do I have to lose?" Jiang Hu was excited and frightened, afraid he would bankrupt.

As for the change of Aura, the increase in attack power was ignored by him.

Wang Pingan waved his hand and said very generously, "What kind of money do I lose, am I such a greedy man? Not just a peach branch, it will be destroyed if destroyed, but you will never be charged a penny. Mutation, the meridians are too fragile, and damage has already occurred. You must eat more than ten mutant fruits to restore the meridians to normal. "

"..." Jiang Hu sighed silently in his heart, originally waiting for his own here. At this point, even the fire pit must jump down.

"Tweeting, tweeting." The injured golden eagle was attracted by Jianghu's aura of fire, flapping its wings that had turned into red feathers, staring curiously at the three people under the tree.

"Buy, you have to buy it, I will transfer the money to you now, you will pick ten variant fruits for me." Jiang Hu did not dare to hesitate, fearing that there will be deeper pits waiting for himself. .