Don’t Mess with Shennong

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"The magic of the magic weapon, you don't understand ... In every cultivator's heart, the magic weapon is the sweetheart, baby, do you know what it means?"

"Baby, people certainly know." Xu Qing was a little excited and shy about her boyfriend's sudden nickname.

"It's really wonderful." Gu Qingcheng, who was pouring tea for him, also replied deeply.

Wang Pingan was stunned for a long time. He always felt that the expressions of the two women were a bit wrong. It seemed that everyone was not talking about one thing.

But it doesn't matter, they just know the beauty and benefits of the baby.

"Now that you know, you should understand the madness of those practitioners. You can even desperately seek a baby."

"Um, for the sake of baby, we can also desperately." The two women said like a swear.

"..." Wang Ping'an was silent, drinking tea, and felt that the two women were more lovely than just talking.

In the silent silence, the system suddenly "ding!" Popped up a task box.

"The magic weapon is unspeakable. You must grab it. How can there be no treasure around your disciples? Within 30 days, grab three magic weapons and reward Gan Linyulu for a bottle. Ps: Friendly reminder from Shennong, Even if the magic weapon is not useful, it can be fed to the Spirit Banner of Guiyuan Town, Bahuang, to help improve its quality. "

Seeing this violent mission of Hongguo Guo, Wang Ping frowned for a while-this brain-dead system is getting more and more out of bounds.

In order to encourage treasure robbing, even the prizes were revealed in advance.

Gan Lin Yulu, this kind of fairy liquid king safely vaguely remembers, this is the essential thing that the fairy world promotes the fairy grass and fairy medicine. Use it to spray on the mutant spirits in the orchard. The quality of those spirits will definitely be greatly improved.

Even if you can't add abilities, it will also produce other magical powers.

After all, for cultivators, abilities are just a tasteless rib. With the increase in cultivation and the popularity of spells, all kinds of abilities can be learned.

If you want to fly abilities, you can learn to fly, master wind tactics, take off cloud, master sword ... and so on.

If you want to transform abilities, you can learn to change spells, simple transfiguration, illusion, complex complexes are 36 changes in the sky, 72 changes in the earth, and even the immensely large phaseless technique.

It is even simpler if you want abilities such as fire, thunder, ice and snow, and you can learn it with just a spell.

The spiritual fruit's promotion of the practitioner itself is essentially an improvement. As long as the spiritual fruit is of extraordinary utility, those who have returned to God will certainly love this high-quality spiritual fruit even more.

Wang Pingping thought hard about a problem that could not be solved for a long time, and a task reward was solved.

At this moment, the system still has a confirmation box, which requires Wang Ping's choice.

"Accept? Reject?" The two buttons flash in front of Wang Pingping, waiting for him to confirm.

"I'm a kind person, killing and killing, not in line with my nature ..."

Before Wang Ping's heart finished saying this, he saw another prompt flashing in the system: "The mission is completed with rewards, and the mission fails with punishment. A friendly reminder from Shennong: Failure will be ruthlessly punished by three days of thunder."

"... Although fighting, killing and killing are inconsistent with my nature, as a disciple of Shennong, how can I endure the sadness of the treasures around me? I took the task."

With this sentence in mind, the task status of the system instantly becomes accepted.

Wang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, facing the domineering of the system, he had a feeling of powerlessness.

As a reincarnated fairy, is there any personal freedom?

Can you still be lazy and enjoy the life like salted fish?

If you let me grab the magic weapon, I will grab the magic weapon?

My Wang Ping'an doesn't want face?

In addition, what is the ghost of the Eight Banners Guiyuan Town Spirit Banner? When the system rewarded itself, it said that its quality can only be regarded as a magic weapon. In addition to looking at the nursing home and guarding the cultivators, it is impossible to see any means of attack. .

Now Master actually reminds himself that he can feed it with other magic weapons, can it improve the quality?

Upgradable magic weapons are rare in Immortal Realm. This broken flag, which is very second in name, can actually improve the quality? Oh, who is it?

Thinking of this, Wang Pingping put down the teacup, huffed, and stood up.

"Erbao, what are you doing?" The two women asked him when they saw him standing urgently.

"No ... No, I have something to do. I will go out for a walk first, maybe those lost magic weapons have something to do with me. If they can't find me, they will be in a hurry if they are in the mountains."

After he finished speaking, Wang Pingping rose into the air, and his toes borrowed two forces on the treetops, flew out of the orchard, and landed on the road at the entrance of the village.

Xu Qing and Gu Qingcheng looked at each other, I don't know Wang Ping, who is usually lazy in bed and doesn't want to move, how can he have such a great passion for magic weapons.

It was so sad that he was not as good as a magic weapon in his heart.

No, you ca n’t think of it this way. If you give in, you do n’t know how many sleazy and cheap goods will flock to grab your place?

I may not be Wang Ping's treasure, but Wang Ping's is my treasure.

Unilateral enthusiasm, they do not want to quit even if they know they love too humble.

At the entrance of Wangjing Village, domestic practitioners saw Wang Ping's appearance, with complex expressions flashing on their faces, but no one dared to provoke him openly, even if he knew he had a magic weapon in his body, he did not dare to grab it at this time.

Those foreign cultivators, one by one, are more low-key, speak half-familiar Chinese, and bargain with small vendors on the roadside.

Some famous cultivators seem to have hatred for Wang Ping'an and flashed hatred in their eyes, but they did not publicly provoke him, and passed him without trouble.

"No, why is there no one to provoke me? Isn't I a person who is too kind and doesn't have an enemy?"

After walking around the village, Wang Ping'an fell into a state of self-examination.

"Ah, it must be so. Without the enemy, how can I be so embarrassed to kill people and steal treasures? Besides, the magic weapons on those people do not know how long it will take to become magic weapons ... It is useless to steal those magic weapons. Ah, I have no place to keep them. "

No way, Wang Ping opened the system warehouse and saw that there were some luck modifiers. He took one and shot it on his chest.

Silent luck comes.

A cool meaning permeated the body, and at the same time there was a faint light that enveloped the whole body and then restrained.

The seven-day effect luck modifier, hope to bring good luck to yourself, let yourself find three magic weapons to complete the task.

Didi, didi.

Just after using the luck modifier, I saw a row of black convoys coming from the south. When I walked to Wang Ping'an, I squeaked a brake and the window fell. Fu Yuanqiu, the boss of the Provincial Action Office, leaned out his head.

"Wang Ping'an, why are you hanging around here? I just called you a few times. No one answered you. I can't see you anymore. I'll find you in your orchard. It's too late to explain. Get on the train."

"..." Wang Ping'an looked ignorant and was pulled into the car by Fu Yuanqiu. Anyway, good luck blessing with a luck modifier, shouldn't it be a bad thing?