Don’t Mess with Shennong

The three magic weapons looked at each other, with cute coins on their faces, completely ignorant of what the owner of the second goods meant.

However, seeing his eager expression, he seemed to understand a little more.

As a result, the bronze lamp rose sharply, and his figure became a little bigger. When I wandered around in the yard, I saw a plump crescent bear hiding in the corner and snorted asleep, so he swished and flew to it. Above.

The light shrouded the crescent bear, and the crescent bear who was still asleep just now stiffened.

Like a dead bear, unable to breathe or move.

Wang Ping'an's eyes lit up. It turns out that this bronze lamp can not only help mankind to practice meditation, but it can also hold down the enemy.

In battle, even if you hold the enemy for one second, you can decide to be born and die.

Good skills!

I was admiring, but saw the **** bear tremble suddenly, as if awakened from a nightmare, it resumed breathing.

It leaped up from the ground, howled angrily, and looked around to see what disturbed its dream.

But the bronze lamp seemed to be very tired, his whole body trembling, and flew back to Wang Ping'an with a tremor. The lights flashed and flashed, seeming to go out casually.

Without the master's urging, it took the initiative to attack, and the use of it at this moment exhausted its strength.

A bit weak.

Wang Ping'an put some spiritual energy on it, and the bronze lamp was restored.

"Who is it, who is it, are you coming out? Dare to disturb this bear. You ate the bear's heart... Bah, did you ate the leopard's gall?"

Crescent Bear was still getting up in a fuss, so angry that there was smoke in his nose.

At this time, the basket flew over and turned around. A strange force was generated in the basket, which sucked the **** bear up in the air. Before it realized what was going on, he put it in the basket.

At this moment, the basket seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the **** bear, swayed, and fell from mid-air.

Bang, bang.

With two hips squatting, it rolled to Wang Ping'an's feet, showing a pitiful appearance that was exhausted and needed the master's care.

"Yes, not only can we take away weapons, but also life." Wang Ping'an was also very satisfied, and gave it some spiritual energy to let it release the crescent bear.

As soon as the basket shook, the crescent bear was ejected.

The Crescent Bear fell with all four legs upside down. This time he was terrified and not aggressive, so he hugged his head and fled.

"What's wrong? My old bear provokes whom? Master, you don't care about these magic weapons, they bully the bear."

Wang Ping'an stopped the eager kitchen knife, and smiled: "Don't use the crescent bear as a target. Use it in another open space. If you go down with this knife, I'm afraid it will die."

The kitchen knife seemed very dissatisfied because he didn't cut Crescent Bear.

But when Wang Ping'an spoke, it had to be obedient, and flew to the open space outside the yard. The blade rose to more than three meters, its whole body shone, and it cut down suddenly.

Noisy la la la.

A deep trench of more than 20 meters was cut out by it.

Along the way, several flowering peach trees were destroyed, making Wang Ping'an a grin.

"You prodigal thing, where should you chop it? My peach tree is too miserable... I sold you, and it wasn't enough to pay the peach tree."

The kitchen knife froze.

I wanted to get in front of the owner to ask for a compliment, but I was scolded.

So Dingy retracted back to the original state, even the aura didn't dare to let the master help him recover.

In fact, Wang Pingan is quite satisfied with their skills. Although they are weak, they are already very good for entry-level magic weapons.

Moreover, they have spirituality that general magic weapons do not have.

It has been nurtured for thousands of years by the nine-star arched moon, and there are ghosts nearby to teach wisdom. These magic weapons have a good foundation and there is still a lot of room for growth in the future.

It is precisely because of the love of the ghost in red that Wang Ping'an did not chase it down.

With his temperament, no matter what life is, if he provokes him and is hostile to him, he must be the first to act first, and he will never die, and he will never stay the night.

The red ghost did not know that she had been on the verge of death several times.

The next time he died and provoked Wang Ping'an, the consequences would be hard to predict.

Hearing the noise made by the kitchen knife, parents, younger sister, and Xiao Tiantian ran out of the villa behind, and they were very surprised to see a long ravine that appeared out of thin air.

"Erbao, what did you do? You ruined a few flowering peach trees?" The mother took Xiao Tiantian's hand and blamed Wang Ping An for making too much noise.

"This is the magic weapon, not me!" Wang Ping'an pointed to the kitchen knife who was secretly depressed in the corner.

The silent kitchen knife: "..."

"Uncle Erbao, you lie, Aunt Feng Xi said that magic weapons must be driven by humans to produce destructive power. It must be a bad thing you did with magic weapons, right?" Xiao Tiantian looked like a little detective. In the past few days, she heard the common sense of many cultivators.

Wang Ping’an pouted, “Oh, you’re irrational. How can you convict people in the same way as the investigation and handling of things that catch the wind?”

"When I mentioned this, I haven't said about you yet! You are a person with a certificate, and you have never been arrested before. Now you enter the operation area, or the instructor inside, but was arrested for interrogation? Can you be upset? Or resign early Right."

"The action department doesn't care if you are mentally ill...but, forget it, this is not over yet, I will let them understand what will happen to bullying honest people."

"Don't mess around. I'm just asking you to resign. Don't mix things up inside. Now the world outside is so messy and monsters are rampant. Let's hide in the village. How good is it to eat and drink?"

"I listen to you, resign, resign immediately!"

Regarding the kindly old mother's advice, Wang Ping'an is most afraid of this. If you add a teacher's professional attributes, you will not repeat a sentence for half an hour.

Besides, he doesn't want his family to know too much about the affairs of the arena, and they are not suitable for participating.

Not entering the arena is a kind of amulet on the rules.

The parents told Wang Ping'an a few more words before turning around and leaving, and went back to their villa to watch TV.

A spirit wave emerged outside and monsters were rampant. Watching TV was their only pastime and a way to understand the outside world.

Wang Fengxi and Xiao Tiantian stayed beside Wang Ping'an, jumping around the gully curiously.

"Brother, you said that her parents are old and not suitable for cultivation. Xiao Tiantian is only seven or eight years old this year. Can she practice?"

"Regardless of aptitude, as long as you can understand the basic cultivation methods, you can cultivate. It's just a matter of the speed of cultivation."

"It's so dangerous outside. Even if you practice slowly, you still have to practice. Otherwise, how can you survive if you encounter a monster? Wait for you to help Xiao Tiantian check her body to see how her cultivation talent is."

"Uh... let's talk later." Wang Ping'an was restoring the gully on the ground and clearing the split peach trees.

He had also considered Xiao Tiantian's cultivation problem, but the child was too young, and whether she could understand the basic knowledge of cultivation was still a question.