"Well... the celery is almost enough, the others, ah, it's better to make tomato and egg soup at noon."

"A great sentiment is so full of energy."

Compared to Bai Ruxue, who was diligently picking vegetables in the field in the courtyard, Bai Yong dragged his sleepy eyes and looked tired. Yesterday's battle seemed to have won very easily, which was effortless. In fact, he also spent a lot of energy, especially his brain power was highly concentrated. He was even more tired than overdrawing his physical strength to fight a battle. After all, he was just a boy under the age of sixteen, not an old fox who was wise and calculating.

Others only saw his performance of winning easily on stage, but ignored the endless efforts he put in the audience, even though everyone knew the truth that "one minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage".

Jealousy is always the most likely dark side to blind people's eyes.

It is difficult to see something with your heart, but it is easy not to see something with your heart.

"The pods are not energetic, are they bugs?" Bai Ruxue carefully opened the leaves, "Ah, there are indeed many!"

Even in the Taixu Realm where fairy energy is full of immortality, it still cannot escape the problems that ordinary farmers have to face. Although the vegetables here are full of spiritual energy and there are many fairy and alien species, insects are originally symbiotic with them. Even if they have spiritual energy, they will only make ordinary insects evolve into spiritual insects.

An immortal is not a high above, otherwise there would be no word "man" next to him.

"If you use the technique, be rational and reasonable, what is that move called? A move recorded in the "Farmer's Treasure Book" is the Wannong's insect removal technique?"

The farmer is an important part of the world of the holy land. The core of their practice is "people's livelihood". Half of the techniques invented are closely related to life and have nothing to do with fighting, killing, and these techniques are also spread throughout the world in the form of books.

However, Bai Ruxue refused and said, "No, even a bug is a life. Even if it is ugly now, it will one day grow into a beautiful butterfly. We can forgive butterflies, why can't we forgive their children?"

"Why do this sound so familiar?" Bai Yong touched his chin in confusion.

"Isn't it what you told me when you were a child, brother? You also said that people like to use beauty and ugliness to judge the good and evil of things, and to classify things that are harmful to their own interests as enemies. However, insects do not want to plunder humans when eating vegetables, but this is just their way of survival. Not only do they one-sidedly recognize them as evil, but they also have to deprive them of their right to survive. This is the cruelty of human beings."

"I have said such philosophical things? I really don't remember them."

"It turns out that brother, you just talk casually. I have always kept it in my heart, even if I don't understand it at all. In short, there is a way to do it without using magic. It's better to put out a piece of weed and stock them up. Anyway, they can survive by eating weeds."

"It's okay for you, but it takes a lot of time and energy."

"It's okay, I don't lack time. Oh, no, if I don't take them off quickly, the leaves will be gnawed... Sorry, this is what I cultivated for cooking, so I can't give it to you."

Bai Ruxue was wearing a simple Taoist suit, squatting down and fiddling with the soil, without caring about dirt, and could catch the blueworm without caring about throwing it away without caring, and said a polite apology.

"You can really grab this kind of thing with your hands." Bai Yong was a little curious, although it was even more strange to apologize to the insects from others.

The girl has a strange personality. She clearly has the strength far beyond the other party, but she still feels panicked and overwhelmed when she sees something she is afraid of. Even female monks are the same. Of course, there are also a few who immediately use magic to kill the scum like Shangguan Chan.

"Didn't my brother mind either before? He often came to me and made me cry?"

"Uh... did I have such a bad intention when I was a child? I was clearly familiar with "The Analects of Confucius" and "The Spring and Autumn Annals". "Bai Yong did not deny it at all. Although he had no memory, since his sister said so, it should be true. After all, she often mentioned things from childhood and said it was certain.

"Yes. But, my brother said, these guys eat vegetables like humans, nothing dirty, so I'm not afraid anymore."

It seems that it is true, Bai Yong sighed: "I'll help too, you don't have time to catch up with the morning meeting alone."

Although Bai Ruxue learned Taoist art and practiced according to the regular methods of Xuanzong disciples, her qualifications were only high-ranking people, and she could not compare with the monster disciples of Xuanzong. Her Taoist energy was not as good as the arm and fingers after being released, not to mention the realm that she could reach the point of being able to use multiple things like Yu Ziqi, who could use it in detail.

Bai Yong's Taoist skills should not be expected, so the two of them should carry out the most basic physical work.

Those who practice immortals must also worry about ordinary and ordinary problems.

After helping the insects move, Bai Yong took his sister to the Qiushi Peak. Even if he doesn't seek immortality, he can strengthen his body and understand the truth of the world more. In order to give his disciples enough time to heal his wounds, the Xuanmen Martial Arts Discussion is held the next day, and during this period, all morning classes will be the same.

The plan for the day is in the morning. When the rooster crows every day, there will be elders on Qiushi Peak preaching. The disciples can go or not, and they do not force it. Because it is very likely that you have gone, but you find that the elders who are specializing in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting today are the elders who specialize in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although all roads lead to Rome, the experience of chess, Taoism, painting and Taoism is also effective in verifying the Tao, but the disciples have obviously not reached the state of mutual communication between all dharmas, and once they go up, they cannot get off until the sermon is over, so you can only be dazed during this period.

However, today's morning meeting is a must-go, because today's preaching is Mr. Xu Xi, who is dedicated to saving the world, has a profound medical skills. What's even more rare is that the medical skills he talks about are based on worldly medical skills, rather than those mysterious immortal techniques. Even if some of them need to be combined with magic, it is also extremely basic magic. Most people in Xuanzhou can use them, believe in practical medicine, and abandon the theory of the castle-style in the air.

Bai Yong was not so passionate about medical skills. He just listened with him. The person he really wanted to learn was Bai Ruxue. After knowing that he was not very talented, Bai Ruxue became even more interested in martial arts practice, and became obsessed with the medical skills that save lives and heal the wounded. In fact, her talent cannot be said to be poor. In the eyes of ordinary sects, she is also a material that can be made. If she is shrouded in luck, she can make a fortune, but she gave up on her own initiative.

"I want to learn how to save people more than how to hurt people."

Bai Yong did not stop this, but encouraged him greatly. It is a thing to be happy for a person to find what he likes to do, not to mention that medical science is a direction that is far more respectable than martial arts, and is safer.
Chapter completed!