Hearing that there was a new spiritual tide node, all the cultivators ran out, holding their heads high, and looked at the mountains to the west.

There, the air was so strong that even the night sky changed color.

The aura was too sufficient, reaching the sky, dispersing the gray clouds, and the overall shape, like a blooming mushroom cloud, was unusually brilliant.

But this state didn't last long, and I saw a firelight, like fireworks, gushing out from the ground and reaching the sky, illuminating the gray night sky.

Then there was a slight shaking of the earth.

"Oh my God, how long has it been since there was an active volcano in our country. ”

"Wildfires caused by aura? Even ordinary people can see it? Tomorrow's news headlines, this must be the case. ”

"We can't go yet? It doesn't matter what volcano or earthquake, but it's really a spiritual tide node?"

Wang Ping'an saw that everyone's desire to explore the mountain was extremely strong, and he couldn't help but pour cold water: "Cultivating around the erupting volcano, do you want to turn into dust, or soak in the hot springs in the magma? If you don't want to die, don't even think about it." ”

"Okay. When everyone saw that Wang Ping'an was serious, they dispelled the thoughts in their hearts.

The rest of the meal, although it tasted the same, everyone ate listlessly, and made do with it, and cleaned up the bottom of the plate.

Everyone was worried about aura, about cultivation, and they didn't pay attention to what they ate and drank at all.

If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't eat the plate, you might have eaten it.

After all, when eating, I haven't paid attention yet, and I'm listening to the movement outside.

However, after the two earthquakes, there was no movement, except that the volcano still spewed out a cloud of flaming magma from time to time.

After dinner, Wang Ping'an honestly went back to sleep, he made the danger clear, if there were still people in the mountains to die, then he couldn't care about it.

Because this kind of brainless person can only live at noon, and sooner or later he will die.

He is just a charter man, and he is not their father, so it is impossible to talk about how dangerous it is outside all the time.

After Wang Ping'an took a bath, he lay on the bed, opened his mobile phone casually, logged in to the Reiki Recovery app, and checked his private mailbox and @ his own information.

The private mailbox is mostly urging Wang Ping'an to deliver the goods as soon as possible, and there are also some cultivators who don't know men and women who express their love intentions to him.

For this kind of information, Wang Ping'an directly ignored it and pretended not to see it.

And @王安's information is more interesting, almost all of them are scolding, scolding him for being mean and boring, scolding him for being arrogant and arrogant, scolding him for not knowing the depths, and scolding him for not respecting the relevant departments.

In short, not a few good words.

For this kind of information, Wang Ping'an is happy, and will scold a few words back, and if he is unhappy, he will be blacklisted directly.

However, he is online now, not specifically to quarrel, but just to check the latest news of the spirit stone and everyone's discussion of the eruption of the western volcano.

The matter of spirit stones, there has not been much progress, and only a few dozen pieces have been found in the spirit tide node in Qing Province, and with the cleaning of jade veins, no new spirit stones have been found.

Just wait for the cultivators to drain their aura here, and then let these people leave.

Because some people say that it has been taken over by official forces, it seems that after the spirit tide is over, large machinery will continue to dig and explore the mystery of the spirit stone.

And the cultivators lurking around Wangjing Village did not disappoint Wang Ping'an, and sure enough, they took a large number of videos of the volcanic eruption.

"It's so rich aura, but with a volcanic eruption, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?"

"Huaxi Town is a strange place, Lao Tzu just swore that he would never go to this place again, but after seeing the volcano just now, he couldn't help but book a ticket and return overnight. ”

"This year's spiritual tide nodes are a bit frequent, in addition to the increase in mutant plants and mutated beasts, there is also a tendency to spread, and the relevant departments need to be strictly vigilant!"

Wang Ping'an frowned a little when he saw this, he also felt that something was wrong with the aura recently, and it had emerged too often.

However, I am not a manager of the relevant department, so I don't have to worry about these things.

While it's okay these days, you should rest more, sleep more, play more, and live a beautiful salted fish life, which can't be disturbed by trivial things.

There was no word all night, the ground did not continue to tremble, and even if the volcano continued to erupt, there was no movement, especially the big yellow dog and a few little yellow dogs, which were very quiet and did not bark, which made everyone sleep extremely peacefully.

After Wang Ping'an got up in the morning, after washing, he set up a temporary pot stove for roasting tea in the peach orchard, tested the temperature, and felt okay, so he took down the tea leaves in the room and began to use the techniques of the fairy family to slowly make tea.

The method of roasting tea is similar, but the ultimate goal is to let the tea exude its own fragrance while drying, which is convenient for brewing and more convenient for tea tasting.

Wang Ping'an used the green dragon water type fried tea method, and the tea leaves danced with his hands, flying up and down, like a small green dragon, churning in the pot.

In just a few minutes, there is a strong aroma of tea, wafting out of the peach orchard.

"What is it, so fragrant?" Gu Qingcheng and Xu Qing, the two of them practiced together in the morning, and after the cultivation was over, when they returned, they smelled a strange fragrance.

The two followed the fragrance, looked at it, and saw Wang Ping'an's figure of roasting tea.

In the red halo of morning light, Wang Ping'an's figure is like a statue, indescribably handsome. The green tea leaves, which have been dried for five or six minutes, are dancing in his hands, soaring into the sky and diving into the abyss.

"Wow, it's Erbao, he can actually stir tea, it's amazing!" Xu Qing's eyes flashed countless little stars, and the whole person presented a image.

"Childish! Erbao can't do anything, you don't know his mysterious power. Gu Qingcheng snorted disdainfully, a pair of beautiful eyes, but stared at Wang Ping'an without blinking.

"I'm too lazy to quarrel with you! I also have the sense of superiority that comes with you. Xu Qing had already taken out her mobile phone, her expression was focused and sacred, and she recorded the process of Wang Ping'an's tea roasting completely.

"......" Gu Qingcheng was also too lazy to pay attention to Xu Qing, thinking that the other party was too low, you only stored him in the mobile phone, and I had already imprinted everything about him in my heart.

Wang Ping'an was in the pot, and he had already used the technique of the green dragon to knead the tea leaves into strange shapes, like a pocket green dragon, vivid.

When he took the tea leaves out of the pot, he actually completed the drying steps at the same time, unlike other tea-making times, which need to pour the pot, need a roasting machine, etc., he actually completed several steps of making tea in one pot.

It turned out that when he picked up the tea leaves, the tea leaves were rapidly tumbling in the air, and the moisture had been taken away by the air, and at the same time, it was supplemented by aura, making the whole process more smooth and natural.

Wang Ping'an poured the fried tea leaves into a bamboo dustpan, pinched a handful and put it on the side of his nose, sniffed it a few times, and shook his head slightly.

"The quality of the tea is so poor, even if you use the Fire Phoenix Nirvana Method and the Shennong Thousand Refining Method, you can't fry the best tea, and with a little aura, the tea will crack. ”

Wang Ping'an was ten thousand dissatisfied in his heart, but he saw an exclamation behind him.

Gu Qingcheng and Xu Qing rushed up, grabbed a handful of tea leaves, and after sniffing lightly, they showed an intoxicated look: "Such a special fragrance, among the top teas I have seen, it can be ranked among the top three." ”