Rural Shennong

Chen Ping had long realized that this aura eye would definitely be watched by martial arts masters, but he would never have imagined that after he suppressed this aura eye, it would cause such a stir in the martial arts world.

Countless people who were looking for the location of the person with aura eyes completely lost sleep that night.

In the room, Zuo Bingxiu just sat down cross-legged.

Seeing Duan Peilong, Huabiao and Shazhuqiang looking at each other, Zuo Bingxiu said in a low voice: "Listen to the boss, practicing here for a moment will have better results than all of you practicing outside without sleep for a day."

He was not a talkative person, and he didn't explain the issue of spiritual energy density.

But the three of them were not fools. Combined with what Chen Ping said just now, they immediately thought of something, and immediately sat cross-legged to practice with Zuo Bingxiu.

The only sound left in the room was the clicking sound of Chen Ping's carving knife carving jade and some harsh friction sounds.

In the middle of the night, two nurses on duty heard the sound from the other side of the Xuebeng building, hugging each other and shivering.

"You... did you hear that?"

"Nonsense, I'm not deaf!"

"Are there really ghosts there?"

"Don't talk, can you? I'm going to pee in fear."

"Hold on, don't want me to accompany you to the toilet."

Inside the small building, Chen Ping carved out groups of lines on the outside of the jade.

In Chen Ping's inheritance, there is some knowledge of geomantic omen, including the knowledge of formations.

Chen Ping used it when he was transforming the swamp.

He didn't know if that knowledge was useful to suppress this aura eye, so he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Unexpectedly, when the town stone was carved, the effect was surprisingly good.

"It works!" Chen Ping closed his eyes and felt it.

Although the density of aura escaping around him was still quite high, he could no longer feel the existence of aura eyes.

Chen Ping opened his eyes, turned the jade, and the spiritual energy began to dissipate again.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's done!"

Turning the jade back to its original position, the aura eyes were completely blocked, and Chen Ping sat cross-legged and began to practice.

He wanted to absorb the dense aura around him as soon as possible to completely cover up the anomalies here, and then this paradise would belong to him exclusively.

The dense aura, like a sweet and clear spring, contains Chen Ping's meridians, and the effect of practicing here is more than a thousand times stronger than that of the outside world.

When the first ray of morning light came in from the window, the five big men sitting cross-legged opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Duan Peilong was the first to jump up, looking at his hands in disbelief: "Am I in the middle stage of external strength?"

He is not only in the middle stage of external strength, but Duan Peilong feels that he is only a step away from the great achievement of external strength, and he may break through at any time.

"Qiangzi, find a place to fight!"

Butcher Qiang's eyelids twitched twice: "Brother Long, I've reached the peak of my external strength, and now my realm is a little unstable, my hands and feet are neither light nor heavy, can I do it in two days?"

How high is the emotional intelligence of this hob meat.

Duan Peilong is Chen Ping's brother, equivalent to his uncle.

If he hurt Duan Peilong, what if the master has ideas about him.

You must know that he is not entering the peak of external strength now, but has taken a big step on the peak of external strength.

Butcher is even confident that within half a year, he will transform his external energy into internal energy and step into the threshold of a martial arts master.

Duan Peilong was stunned for a long time before he smiled and patted Sha Zhuqiang's shoulder: "Okay, let's talk about it in two days."

For these two slaps, Duan Peilong used a lot of strength, but Shazhuqiang didn't move at all, as if there were nails growing under his feet.

Duan Peilong knew that Shazhuqiang's understanding was better than him, and he practiced hard, but he still couldn't help but feel reconciled.

He rolled his eyes and aimed at Hua Biao.

Hua Biao smiled and said: "Second brother, I have reached the peak of my external strength, but I think I can hold back, why don't we practice?"

Duan Peilong said angrily: "What's so awesome? Third, just wait for me, give me half a month, and I promise to be better than you."

"Brother, I will live here from now on, okay?"

Chen Ping shook his head: "No, except for Lao Zuo, the three of you can't stay here for the time being, and wait until you give me all the realms to stabilize."

"Until the current realm is stabilized, none of the three of you are allowed to step into this small building again."

Chen Ping was thinking about their future.

It is not a good thing to keep breaking through the realm.

In the world of martial arts, there is a kind of martial artist called Nei Xuwu Zhe.

Inner virtual warriors are generally the children of the martial arts family, have the roots of martial arts, and are not short of resources, relying on resources to cultivate the old high.

It is said that there are still people who have been forced to reach the realm of martial arts masters by elixir.

But this kind of warrior is strong on the outside, weak on the inside, and the use of power is equivalent to nothing.

Chen Ping didn't want his brothers and disciples to become like that.

After the three left, Chen Ping whispered, "Old Zuo, how are you doing?"

Zuo Bingxiu shook his arm: "If I can maintain the current spiritual energy density, I will be able to reach the peak of my internal energy in two days!"

Chen Ping nodded: "Okay, you stay here and continue to practice, and try to absorb all the spiritual energy in the vicinity."

"I have something to do, come back later."

Zuo Bingxiu bowed to Chen Ping: "Boss, don't worry, unless I die, no one can peep here."

His gratitude and loyalty to Chen Ping have reached the extreme.

A scholar died for his confidant, Chen Ping was able to bring him to this kind of place to cultivate, and even entrusted him with such an important task, Zuo Bingxiu no longer knew what to use to repay Chen Ping's kindness.

When Chen Ping went downstairs, the people from the Third Court who happened to meet came over.

Lin Shanshan ran to Chen Ping bouncingly: "Brother-in-law, you came earlier than us!"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I stayed here all night last night."

He turned to Fang Mingmin and said, "Everyone's task today is to clean up."

"Sister Fang, you will find a housekeeping company to come and help later, and try to clean up the building within a day."

"Remember that you don't need to clean up the fifth floor, and don't let the housekeepers go up, do you understand?"

When everyone heard that Chen Ping stayed here for a night and didn't let them go to the fifth floor, they had some weird guesses in their hearts.

Could it be that the dirty things here were solved by Professor Chen?Or was it not resolved, leaving only the fifth floor?

Everyone nodded again and again, and no one dared to raise objections.

Chen Ping was also in a hurry to practice, but today is the day when Dongling Cream is publicly listed.

He was going to Dongling Beauty Makeup to have a look at the sales situation before he could rest assured.

At a quarter past ten, Chen Ping arrived at Dongling Beauty Makeup Factory.

Wang Fang and Liang Ying were all there, and even Du Shiman was here.

Du Shiman curled her lips: "You big boss, you are not as active as our part-time workers. You came so late, you really have a big heart!"

Chen Ping glanced at Du Shiman indifferently, and sat down on the boss chair.

"The quality of our products is fine, and the spokesperson's appearance is not too ugly. Basically, he can see through it. If there are no accidents, the sales situation will definitely be fine. Why should I worry?"

What does it mean to be able to see the past basically?Du Shiman gave Chen Ping a big white eye.

As soon as Chen Ping finished speaking, the phone on the desk rang.

Seeing that Chen Ping had no intention of moving, Liang Ying stepped forward and picked up the phone.

A very excited voice came from the phone: "Mr. Liang, our face cream is on fire!"