Don’t Mess with Shennong

Although Shennongding received the warning, the punishment did not fall.

Wang Ping'an understood that since there were only about 10,000 demons in the lower realm, the remaining demons were local demons.

After the aura recovered, there were so many demonized forms in just a few months, and the development speed was really fast.

The gathering of demons in Kunlun Mountain is actually a good thing, at least from dark to bright. I want to find them in the future, so I don't have to go around the world.

"Well, no matter how many they gather, as long as they dare to jump out and make trouble, I will destroy them."

Qin Xiaoyu then reported: "In addition, another important news is that the training courses related to the college entrance examination and the test sites are officially announced. At the same time, it is stipulated that the famous monks in each county and city can be the examiner and have the final grading right. ."

"Oh? This is interesting! By the way, which is the most famous school in our city?" Wang Pingan asked.

"It seems to be our Medicine King Valley."

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "That would be even better. When the time comes, my sister will have a high score for her exams? Why don't you try to avoid relatives? By the way, what is the highest score in the practice class?"

"Boss, the perfect score for the training course is 300, of which 150 points are written test questions and 150 points are practical questions."

Wang Ping’an said: “Sure enough, I pay more attention to training courses, but I think it’s enough. The written test is fifty points. The focus is on actual combat. Well, forget it, it’s none of my business. I don’t take the college entrance examination. ."

"Yes, after all, boss, you just graduated from elementary school. It is a bit difficult for you to take the college entrance examination." Someone said behind him.

"Huh? Who said that I graduated from elementary school?" Wang Ping'an looked back and saw that the war committee was echoing innocently.

"Committee, you go to the ruined orchard and dig the soil again, and plant vegetables when you finish it. You people, you hide in the orchard every day for cultivation, and haven’t worked seriously for a long time. Just because of the workload, I’m ashamed to let me send Salary? Get out of work."

"Ah? Why do I only let me work? They..."

Others immediately interrupted the war committee and scolded: "The boss asks you to do the work, so you do the work, what so much nonsense! Go go, don't pull us into the water!"

"That's right, if you can't speak, just say a few words, don't let everyone follow you."

"..." The war committee looked aggrieved, and did not understand what he had said wrong.

Grieved aggrieved, but Wang Ping'an gave an order, he immediately set off and went to the ground.

No way, the group of people sitting are all big men, anyone can hang him.

Since everyone agreed that they should turn the ground, maybe they really should.

After the war committee left, Qin Xiaoyu continued: "There is another little thing. The Black Dragon suddenly went crazy and caused chaos in the East China Sea. It flooded several islands in the Neon Kingdom. Hundreds of thousands of humans were killed and injured. The monks have formed the Dragon Slaying Alliance. Go hunting that black dragon."

"Oh! What a misfortune..." Wang Ping'an suddenly sighed. Sure enough, the system would not let himself rest. When he heard the news as soon as he left the customs, the system would definitely not let him go.

Wang Pingan's prediction came true.

With a ding sound, the system task came.

The black dragon is raging, and the people are not living. Within three months, hunt the black dragon to kill the people and humans. Complete the task and reward the black dragon with a set of cooking materials and several processors.

The old routine is the same as the task of hunting a unicorn.

Wang Pingan even wondered whether this unicorn and black dragon were raised by the three of them?

Sleeping for countless years, at a certain time, suddenly wake up, let yourself complete the task, and make a wave of merit?

Doing like the black dragon, killing hundreds of thousands of humans, the grievances on its body are overwhelming, and the killing of such a creature can at least increase its merit value by tens of thousands.

Although the people of Neon Country are different from the residents of their own country, they are also humans from the physiological structure. It is indeed wrong to be killed by a monster like the black dragon. As a human monk, it is only natural to hunt it down.

"Boss, what's the matter with you? Although that black dragon has killed a lot of humans, the coastal areas of our country are far away and the defense is timely, and there are not too many casualties."

"It's okay, I just sighed that I'm going out and busy again, and I don't want to rest for a few days in peace."

"Then, what the boss meant...you are going out to hunt that black dragon?"

"It's not that I want to kill the black dragon, but there is... well, even if I want to kill it. Let's take a rest at home today and leave early tomorrow."

The snake baby had already prepared a feast and set a table in the yard to celebrate Wang's safe exit.

The parents are ordinary people and have their own living habits. After eating, they went back to the house to watch TV.

The recent TV shows are very interesting. They are all popular science programs explaining the existence of practitioners, and there are even variety shows in which practitioners are invited to demonstrate spells.

For example: "Good Chinese monk", "Did you fix it today?" "Fly, monk!" and so on.

The education channel also opened an introductory program for practitioners, from scratch, to teach ordinary people how to meditate and how to absorb spiritual energy.

Wang Ping An explained to his parents seriously that their age is really not suitable for cultivation.

Even if you can practice cultivation, after you become a cultivator, it will be very cruel. It's normal to have feuds.

As ordinary people, even as family members of cultivators, they are safe.

It's the unspoken rule that everyone defaults to not harming the family.

Therefore, Wang Pingan’s parents have long accepted the fact that they just watched these programs out of entertainment needs.

After eating a lot of spiritual fruits and transforming flat peaches, you will survive all diseases, live long and healthy, and there are so many cultivators to protect yourself. There is nothing to do in this life, as long as the children can live well.

In the afternoon, Xu Qing and Gu Qingcheng's custom-made costumes and skirts arrived. Each store sent dozens of high-end goods, each with tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of high-end goods. A total of 70 or 80 pieces were sent, enough for them to wear for a while.

Therefore, at the dinner party, two women wore Tang suits...Yes, Han suits were too conservative, but Tang suits were only coquettish and more glamorous.

One left and one right, sitting beside Wang Ping'an.

"My husband, please drink this cup!"

"Langjun, please win a drink!"

Two fairy-like women tried to persuade Wang Ping'an to drink.

"I'm not drunk for a thousand glasses. It's useless to persuade you to drink."

"We prefer the one that won't fall."

"..." The scum girl was not saved, Wang Ping'an gave up, and decided to take them to hunt the black dragon tomorrow morning, so that they could experience the power of the crazy dragon.

Qin Xiaoyu took a few photos with her mobile phone, and reminded: “Take a few promotional videos. After all, we are the training representative of Baoshan City. The government needs some information from us. This year we will be an examiner for the college entrance examination.”

"Fine, just shoot, just don't shoot... you can't shoot those, I don't bother to say it." Wang Ping'an said, deliberately put his arms around the two women and put on a few beautiful looks.

Qin Xiaoyu was so happy that he kept tapping. He felt that today's forum must be very popular.

Ping An in ancient costumes, and his two women in ancient costumes, who have seen them?