In the grove, Wang Ping'an taught the introductory cultivation exercises to the copper lock, and patiently guided him to practice.

It was too much work to go from not knowing anything to understanding a little.

If Wang Ping'an wasn't in urgent need of coolies, he wouldn't have bothered to teach these waste firewood, and his qualifications were extremely poor, not even Xu Qing and Snake Baby's qualifications, let alone compared with Gu Qingcheng and Wang Fengxi.

However, Copper Lock is hard working and extremely attentive.

After learning the basic cultivation method, he sat under an old peach tree, and he settled down, and after a while, the white mist above his head was steaming, and black sweat gushed out on the skin surface.

Wang Ping'an secretly smacked his tongue, he underestimated the copper lock just now, and he didn't expect this thing to look stupid, he really cultivated with his heart, and the progress was so fast.

Seeing the depth of his entry into the room, he couldn't wake up for a while, so he went to the center of the orchard to find his sister Wang Fengxi.

Wang Fengxi's cultivation has only been more than ten days, and he has reached the peak of the first realm of the qi refining period, and he is only half a step away from reaching the second realm, and he urgently needs Wang Ping'an's guidance.

Wang Ping'an never looked at these small realms, because after he got this kind of simple exercises, he cultivated to the nine realms of the qi refining period in one go, and there were no levels or difficulties in the middle.

Now these little sprouts, when they encounter a level, they ask themselves, and they are also very embarrassed.

However, what should be pretended is still pretended, and the master's demeanor cannot be lost.

When Wang Ping'an arrived in the middle of the orchard, he saw his sister sitting in the corner, meditating in a depressed manner.

And the others are all cultivating hard, and even Gu Donglian, the gentleman, is not lazy, probably feeling that he is about to be driven away by Wang Ping'an, and he doesn't want to waste a minute or a second.

Wang Ping'an walked to his sister Wang Fengxi, squatted beside her, patted her on the shoulder, and wanted to ask him where he was stuck.

As a result, as soon as he took a shot, he saw that Wang Fengxi's body trembled violently, the white mist all over his body was steaming, and after the dirt and impurities were discharged with sweat, he officially entered the second realm of qi refining.

"......" Wang Ping'an has nothing to say, she didn't do anything, why was she promoted?

"Thank you, brother, you are so powerful, I don't know how to rush to the level, you patted the Tianzong acupoint on my shoulder, and the meridians of my whole body were instantly dredged, and I was promoted to the second realm at once. Come on, come on, you take a few more shots, I still want to continue to advance. ”

When he became familiar with the new realm, Wang Fengxi was so happy that he jumped up from the ground, came to Wang Ping'an's side, and shouted loudly.

Her voice shocked everyone.

As soon as she said this, Laiwang and the war commissar, who had not been promoted for a long time, suddenly had their eyes lit up.

"Boss, will you pat me too?" Lai Wang and the war commissar shouted in a hurry.

"Just the two of you waste firewood, you can cultivate to the three realms of the Qi refining period in a short period of time, and you are already burning high incense on your ancestors, and if you want to continue to be promoted, I can't do it. Wang Ping'an decisively refused, not wanting to be caught in their stupidity.

"Boss, will you just shoot for a while?" The two of them, maintaining their cultivation state, continued to beg.

Wang Ping'an couldn't stand their entanglement, walked over, patted a person on the shoulder, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, be satisfied, I said you ...... Uh, what do I want to say?"

Wang Ping'an suddenly couldn't go on, because one left and one right, the white mist on Laiwang and the war committee rose, obviously in a state of promotion.

In an instant, almost all the people at the scene stared at Wang Ping'an, their eyes were red and fruitful, full of longing.

Wang Ping'an was also confused, raised his left and right hands, and watched carefully.

Fair-skinned, slender, just like his own face, he is a top-notch presence everywhere.

Without six fingers, and without the experience of incarnating five girls and six girls, how can it be full of lucky attributes?

Shoot who and who upgrades, it's too against the sky, right?

The legendary golden finger is nothing more than this?

"Boss, why don't you pat me too?" Qin Xiaoyu, who hadn't been promoted to the next level for a long time, said weakly.

"Master, Master, I want it too!" Doctor Tang's eyes glowed like a laser, and the longing in his eyes could almost destroy the world.

"Shoot, shoot, shoot until you accept your fate. Wang Ping'an was uncomfortable by their gaze, and he was ruthless, walked over, and patted everyone on the shoulder.

As a result, nothing happened.

"Could it be that there is a limit to the number of times you can pat your shoulder every day?"

"I think so too, so tomorrow the boss will continue to pat me. ”

"Brother-in-law, pat me too!"

"......" Wang Ping'an was treated as an NPC prop man by them, and was very dissatisfied, "Don't think about it, cultivate hard, if you don't work hard, even if Lao Tzu shoots you 10,000 times a day, you won't be promoted." ”

After speaking, Wang Ping'an turned around and left angrily.

Leaving these people, they looked at each other, but they still didn't give up, thinking that there must be some mystery, and they didn't understand it.

Very eager, let Wang Ping'an try again tomorrow.

"These people are really nonsense...... Wang Ping'an returned to the villa and jumped on the roof, not wanting to deal with them.

The big yellow dog with a few half-sized puppies roamed around the garden to teach them hunting skills.

The crescent bear ended its hibernation early, began to walk in the peach orchard, stretched its muscles, and occasionally grabbed an orchard chicken while people were not paying attention, and stuffed it into its mouth without pulling out its feathers.

The injuries on the mutant golden eagle were healed, and they flew away again, and they didn't know where they went.

Xu Qing and Gu Qingcheng had just woken up, wearing pajamas, lazily walking in the courtyard of the villa, and from time to time throwing a flattering look at Wang Ping'an and teasing him.

Wang Ping'an is quite satisfied with such a leisurely life, and it will be more perfect if he updates a few more chapters.

At this time, the loudspeaker in the village shouted: "Fathers and villagers, old and young masters, aunts and aunts, I am your village party secretary Wang Deli, and now I will insert an advertisement."

Approaching the end of the year, everyone visits relatives and friends, and eating and drinking are indispensable. Due to the well-known crisis of beast riots, the fine liquor brewed in the village was not easily transported to the town for sale, so the stock was a bit overstocked.

Therefore, I discussed with a few large winemakers and decided to give the villagers a great discount, let the profits be sold, and sell a batch of high-quality Wuliang wine, sorghum wine, rice wine and corn wine at a price close to the cost, ranging from dozens of yuan a pound to a few yuan a pound.

Now these wines have been moved to the large square in the middle of the village, and villagers who are willing to buy them are welcome to come and buy. ”

"Erbao, our wine cellar is still empty, do you want to buy more high-quality grain wine to store?" Xu Qing shouted as the hostess standing in the small courtyard of the villa.

Gu Tingcheng also said: "It's not expensive anyway, if the recovery process of spiritual energy accelerates in the future, grain and wine may become more and more scarce, so it's better to save some in advance." ”

Wang Ping'an remembered that his system warehouse was still empty, and the wine cellar in the basement of the villa was even emptiest, so he nodded and responded: "Okay, I'll go and buy all their good wine." ”

The tone of the local tyrant should be like this.