Don’t Mess with Shennong

Look back at the fun, whoever wants to be serious and who is an idiot, fly all the way to watch the incident, whoever loves to go, anyway, Wang Ping’an won’t go.

The formal reincarnation of immortals must go through the record of the immortal world, and then pass through the six-way reincarnation system, after the human being’s gestation in October, and be born as a baby.

If it is the soul fragments escaping and reaching the world from the immortal world, the best situation is possession.

Poor luck, unable to find a suitable possession object, or being disbanded by others, or automatically perishing.

Some soul fragments, if no suitable humans are found, will even be attached to a mouse or a dog.

Now that someone is going to watch the excitement, it is very likely that they will become the possessor of these powerful soul fragments.

Therefore, Wang Ping’an said to the people who came to inquire: “No matter what it is, don’t go there. After a while, there will be detailed news announced.”

“Well, the world is getting more and more weird. We have to practice hard and adapt to this world.”

After everyone finished talking, they went to their own affairs.

Today’s tea sold out, Wang Ping’an accepted tomorrow’s pre-sale quota, and the speculation price finally stabilized at around 3.5 million catties.

No matter how expensive it is, no one is willing to try.

No matter how cheap it is, Wang Ping’an doesn’t care, and those customers who have spent high prices on tea also disagree.

Just like real estate, as long as the price is reduced, the owners will make trouble.

Ding!

“Congratulations to the host for completing the sales task of Baijin Lingcha, and the price per catty is not less than one million. Three flat peaches are specially rewarded.”

The standard system sound is not Shennong’s accent.

There is such a big battle in the fairy world at this moment, and Shennong must be busy too.

There were three huge flat peaches floating in front of Wang Ping An, each of which was the size of a head, bright and ruddy in color, exuding bursts of peach-specific fragrance.

“Just three flat peaches, how can this be divided?” Wang Ping’an frowned, a little worried.

It is not enough whether it is distributed to one’s own family or all orchard employees.

At this moment, I heard a reminder from the system: “The fairy world flat peach, eaters live longer, improves physical fitness, and increases cultivation. Ordinary people or humans whose cultivation level is lower than the concentration period are not edible.”

Now, Wang Ping’an is not worried.

Because in the entire orchard, he is the only one whose cultivation level is above the concentration stage.

None of the others reached the concentration stage.

Gu Qingcheng worked so hard, Qin Xiaoyu worked so hard, and the snake baby was so talented, yet he still hadn’t reached the stage of concentration.

However, after so long of hard work, Gu Qingcheng was already at the peak of the Qi Refining Period, only half a step away from the Concentration Period.

“Well, no matter it’s half a step or a centimeter, I can’t eat it anyway. Then I have no choice but to disrespect these three flat peaches.”

As Wang Ping’an said, with a wave of his hand, he put three huge flat peaches into the system warehouse.

“Boss, what are you staring at drooling? This look shines, what’s wrong in my heart?” Qin Xiaoyu looked around uncertainly, wondering what Wang Ping’an was doing.

Except for Wang Pingan, no one can see the rewards of the system, and even smell it.

Wang Ping’an received the flat peaches, and his face calmly replied: “I suddenly thought of a spell, which seems to be quite powerful. I want to go back to my room and close up. Unless someone breaks into the orchard, don’t disturb me.”

As Wang Ping’an spoke, he turned and returned to the villa.

“…” Qin Xiaoyu felt that things were definitely not that simple, but he had no evidence.

Wang Pingan got into his room and locked the door from inside.

Take out a flat peach, take it in his hand, and observe it carefully.

It was found that this peach was at least three catties, with thin skin and soft flesh, and a special fairy fragrance that instantly filled the room.

When the reward is not collected, the fragrance will not be distributed randomly.

When it is taken out after being collected, the fragrance will diffuse normally.

Unless Wang Ping’an deliberately uses magical powers to constrain.

“The taste is indeed stronger than the peaches in my orchard, let’s taste the taste first.” With that, Wang Ping’an took a bite of the fairyland flat peaches, and the wonderful taste instantly shocked him.

It turns out that the fairy world flat peach has this flavor, and it seems to be eaten often before.

It’s very delicious, it can’t be described in words, it melts in the mouth, and a big flat peach is eaten in a few bites.

There was only a small flat peach pit in front of him, with a faint golden glow.

Wang Ping’an rubbed his stomach, holding the flat peach core and said, “Master meant to let me taste the immortal flat peach, or let me plant the immortal flat peach?”

If this peach seed is planted, how young will it take to grow a peach tree and to bear flat peaches?

Thinking, suddenly heard a sound of spiritual energy rising from the next room.

Zizi Lala.

Hua Guang rose up into the sky, and all the aura within a radius of a radius rolled toward the room.

Like a huge funnel, it absorbs all the aura around it.

Someone was promoted to a great realm and entered the concentrating period!

When Wang Ping’an swept away his spiritual knowledge, he knew that Gu Qingcheng had been promoted.

“Well, another fairyland Pantao is left for her.” Wang Ping’an muttered casually, and fell on the bed, his whole body warm, a strange fairy spirit flowing through his meridians.

It widens the meridians and strengthens the toughness of the flesh and blood. There is no pain, just sore and itchy, crawling around in the body like ten thousand ants. He hummed twice and fell asleep comfortably.

As for how much benefit an immortal flat peach can bring to him, he won’t know until he wakes up.

In his sleep, Wang Pingan came to the Taoyuan again.

Peach petals were flying in the wind like snow, and he was lying in the depths of the peach garden with a hangover, not knowing the annual rings.

“Little Junior Brother, just follow it. It’s the master and the emperor’s joint decision…”

“If you don’t follow it, you won’t follow if you’re killed. Anyway, it’s Daluo Changshengxian. If you can’t find chance, what if you can’t take that step?”

“Other big Luo can, you can’t, you are after all…”

“No matter what I am, I just want to play happily for three to five million years. Am I wrong? I just want to complete a series of wonderful encounters with the fairies in a friendly and sweet manner. Am I wrong?”

“Little Junior Brother, you are right, but you already have a marriage contract…”

“Guru Guru Guru…”

The sound of drinking sounded, and then with a click, the wine jar was broken, and he fell asleep.

As he slept, the entire Taoyuan became dim and terrible, and terrible winds rolled around him instantly, and all creatures were driven away by this terrible wind.

“Little brother, don’t sleep, you… ah…” A rough man, carrying an axe, whirled like a kite in the wind, and was blown out of this endless peach garden.

Wang Ping’an slept deeply.

I don’t know when, I was awakened by the voice of two women’s dialogue.

“Sister Qingcheng, congratulations, you have suddenly entered the concentrating period. I don’t know how long it will take to cultivate to this state.”

“Congratulations. We are getting farther and farther away from the second treasure. If we don’t work hard, we will be left behind by him. We can only blame ourselves.”

“Hey, did you smell a special peach scent? It seems to come from Erbao’s room. He won’t close the door and eat peaches secretly? It’s horrible not to share it with us.”

“We are talking about the realm of cultivation, why did you mention peaches again? However, the smell of peaches is really good? Go, let’s knock on the door!”

As he said, he was already knocking.

Wang Ping’an opened his eyes in a daze, wondering whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Sleeping in reality and sleeping in dreams, how much do you like to sleep?

What about good practice? What are the powerful spells for the good memories?