After passing it on to his father to practice the exercises, Wei Heping arranged a spirit gathering array with spirit stones in his parents' bedroom, allowing his parents to sit cross-legged on the mat and feel the sense of qi.

Wei Heping walked out of the fence gate and saw that on the beach not far away, there were some villagers picking up leaks on the beach, digging around with shovels and hooks from time to time.

The small fishing village of Weijiazhuang is not large, with only 35 households, and legend has it that it is the descendants of the army sent by Qin Shi Huang to protect southern Xinjiang, and when the Qin Dynasty fell, these troops did not go back to save them, just to obey the will of Qin Shi Huang to protect southern Xinjiang.

The surname Wei accounts for most of the people in Weijiazhuang, and the rest is surnamed Liang, Wei Heping's mother is from the Liang family, and there are three families surnamed Li, Zhang, and Wang, and these three families fled from outside.

Here is the sea on three sides, only a small road in the north leads to the outside world, the villagers of Weijiazhuang, their own people are simple, help each other, but the outside is very strong, very united, this is also the previous life when the development of this place as a tourist attraction, the developer did not dare to take advantage of the reason.

The villagers of Weijiazhuang don't look at the usual honest and kind, as long as they are fair and reasonable, they are not unreasonable, once someone bullies them, they really dare to kill people with guys, they all have the blood of Lao Qin in their bones.

During World War II, only one young man was left in each family in Weijiazhuang to pass on the ancestry, and the rest of the young and strong men went out to participate in the Great Patriotic War.

After the patriarch surnamed Wei and the patriarch surnamed Liang in the village discussed, they set up a mourning shed in the ancestral hall of their respective families to commemorate the disciples of the two families who died on the battlefield, and the people of the whole village cried to the sky, and the old people shouted their children's names, crying silently, for many days, the sad atmosphere was shrouded in Weijiazhuang.

When Liang Shumin gave birth to Wei He, this day happened to be the day to pay tribute to the martyrs of the whole village, and his grandfather gave him the name peace, hoping that there would be no more war in the future, and the meaning of world peace.

"Peace is back, your parents have been looking forward to your return all day, and now that you are back, they will be relieved, how about it?

"Oh...... You... Is it Uncle Qingjiang?" Wei Heping's mind quickly turned, and he tried to call out to the middle-aged man.

"Stupid! I've only been gone for a few years and I've forgotten who I am, I'm your Uncle Qinghe. The middle-aged man named Wei Qinghe scolded him with a smile before he said who he was.

"I'm thinking about something, I can't remember clearly, Uncle Qinghe, you smoke. Wei Heping hadn't seen them for hundreds of years, and it was normal not to know them, so he hurriedly took out a pack of Marlboros and handed it to Wei Qinghe, took out a lighter and lit it for him, and then smoked one himself, which was polite.

After returning to Weijiazhuang, Wei Heping quickly restrained the arrogant posture of a cultivator and turned into an ordinary mortal, and the people here were more or less related to him, so it was naturally impossible to kill them.

"Uncle Qinghe, who is the village chief in our village now? Is it still Uncle Qingshan?" Wei Heping's father, Wei Qinghai, is from the Qingzi generation, there are dozens of people in the Qingzi generation in Weijiazhuang, and there are more than a dozen people from the Zi generation, if it weren't for family planning, there would definitely be many people from the Zi generation.

"Yes, except for your Uncle Qingshan as the village head, no one else wants to do it, the younger ones have gone out to work to make money, and no one wants us to work, so we have to fish and eat here. Wei Qinghe talked endlessly, but Wei Heping also knew the current situation in the village from his mouth.

The two of them talked for a while, Wei Heping yawned, Wei Qinghe saw his appearance, knew that he was a little tired from taking the plane, and hurriedly said that there was something else to do and left.

Wei Heping deliberately pretended to be sleepy because he didn't have anything to say to him, and now he just went home, and he didn't plan what to do, so he really didn't have anything to say to other people.

Back in the courtyard and seeing some dilapidated houses, Wei Heping first thought about building the family's house into a villa, and by the way, widening and repairing the road leading to the outside in the village.

Now that he has the ability, he naturally won't let people do any tourism development here, which will affect his and his family's cultivation, as for taking the people in the village to get rich, he can get some things out casually, and he can make everyone in the village make a fortune.

Suddenly, a burst of aura fluctuations came, and after Wei Heping's divine sense was swept, he found that it was his father who broke through the first layer of qi refining, it seems that his mother usually manages the housework, and his father only cares about fishing to earn money, and he has few things to worry about, and he will soon be able to cultivate with peace of mind.

"Phew, why does it stink so much?" said his father, Wei Qinghai, who came out of the house, covering his nose as he walked.

"Dad, go take a bath! Wei Heping explained to his father the source of the stench.

On the west side of the yard, near the toilet, there is a simple solar-powered shower with a curtain hanging at the door, and the door is not even installed.

Weijiazhuang is close to the edge of the subtropics, the climate is between 25 and 39 degrees all year round, and the lowest temperature in winter is 25 or 6 degrees, so solar water heaters can be used here all year round, and the people in the village have basically installed solar energy in the past two years.

Not long after his father entered, another wave of aura fluctuation came, and Wei Heping knew that his mother had broken through to the first level of qi refining without looking.

He was overjoyed in his heart, now there is only his sister Wei Xiaoyue left at home, wait for her to come back from vacation, let her also follow the cultivation, as long as she breaks through to the first level of qi refining, she will definitely be able to be admitted to a good university next year, the monk's memory is stronger than ordinary people I don't know how many times, especially after breaking through to the third layer of qi refining, he has a divine sense, the content of a book in a library, it doesn't take half a day to write it down, if it reaches the foundation building period, you can write down the content of the book in the entire library almost instantly.

"Wow! It stinks! How did I become like this?" said her mother, Liang Shumin, holding her nose, and ran out of the house.

"Mom, you forgot what I told you that after breaking through the first layer of qi refining, there will be impurities in the body that will be discharged from the body, and these impurities are the residues of grains and grains that have accumulated over time, and they will be fine in the future. Wei Heping explained to his mother again, and his father came out of the bathroom after washing up.

"Ahh The mother looked at her father in amazement, as if she had changed, and excitedly told him about the change.

"The more you cultivate, the younger you become, and you can still rejuvenate yourself! I feel that I have a lot of strength now, and I can lift the boat alone. Father Wei Qinghai was also excited, and he also gestured his exposed muscles.

Wei Heping didn't listen to his parents, he came to the house and raised his hand to play a blast technique, blowing out the smell in the house, some small insects and cockroaches fled outside, and the air in the house suddenly became fresh.

Mother Liang Shumin looked at herself in the mirror, she didn't believe that this was her face, she didn't have such good skin when she was young, her face could be broken by blowing, she could no longer see a trace of wrinkles, and her jet-black hair did not have a single white hair.

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