The two senior brothers, along with Baizhang and Hongluan, passed by one after another.

After a moment, Yuan Ming was alone, and he was fighting against each other.

He felt nervous and filled with uneasiness.

It’s strange that Fang Dou did not criticize and scold his disciples, and he usually joked about his atmosphere. As a master, he should have a lot of majesty.

However, Yuan Ming was always a little afraid in front of him, and his instinctive reaction was like seeing a natural enemy.

At present, the other fellow disciples have left, and he is the only one left, and the feeling is even stronger.

"Yuan Ming, I have an important thing to tell you to do!"

"Master, please speak!"

Yuan Ming said respectfully.

"The son of a famous scholar always thinks you are a candidate for the Emperor of Heaven. Since that's the case, we might as well make the mistake!"

Fang Dou patted Yuan Ming on the shoulder, "I want to send you over and act with them, that's great!"

Yuan Ming thought for a moment, "As for order!"

"Remember, there are many truly powerful figures in the hundreds of schools of thought, and there are many people who are really powerful!"

"You have not yet become a Sword Immortal. When you encounter some powerful real-person levels, you are prone to danger!"

"But, such an environment can best temper people!"

After Fang Dou said that, he took out a sword order, "This thing is for you to save your life!"

Yuan Ming took the sword order and felt the hidden aura like a mountain inside, knowing that it was a treasure.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the treasure!"

"After Gouqu Mountain, the good fortune and fortune are all up to you!"

Fang Dou sighed slightly, "No matter whether you are a candidate for Emperor of Heaven or not, or what your future achievements are, I just hope that you can still remember in the future that you are a child from Gouqu Mountain!"

"Disciple, I will never forget it!"

Yuan Ming kowtowed heavily and spoke sincerely.

After a brief gathering, Gouqu Mountain Gate ushered in separation again.

Fang Dou and Hongluan and their entourage set out on the journey to the capital, reluctantly leaving their fellow disciples.

As for Xiu Tianci, Fang Yujing, Baizhang and Yuan Ming, they each had their own places to go. After saying goodbye to his master, they also embarked on their own journey.

"Master, where will we go first?"

Fang Dou pointed to a place outside Gouqu Mountain, the first step to start was the old man's seclusion.

On this day, Muye Gong felt a sense of emotion. After a hundred feet, it should be the little girl who loves to deceive people.

He had already prepared to let the little girl suffer so that she would stop lying.

Unexpectedly, I waited until the sun was three o'clock, but Hongluan came.

After lunch tea, Mr. Makino suddenly stood up and went out to greet him.

"The great arrival of the Sword Immortal in Zhenguo is a long-lasting welcome!"

It turned out that Fang Dou and Hongluan came to visit the door in person and stood outside the door.

"Makino, I am a few of my incompetent disciples, and I have been disturbing you a lot recently!"

"Mr. Fang is ashamed and comes to the door to apologize in person!"

Mr. Makino raised his hand and laughed, "Young people are energetic, love to play and make trouble. I am old, but I can still accompany you!"

"This is the bad disciple Hongluan, I will bring it to you for apologizing!"

Fang Dou looked up, "Hongluan, I can't come yet!"

Hongluan's eyes were filled with mist and felt aggrieved. She bowed to Mr. Makino, "My Makino, I shouldn't..."

"Okay, okay, I didn't blame you again!"

The master brought him to the door and apologized to you. Mr. Makino thought, his previous plan was ruined.

After all, if you are in a flower sedan chair, you will also have to give you face.

"Oh, Mr. Makino, I'll have something to bother you!"

Fang Dou said lightly, "Recently, Mr. Fang is very quiet and wants to revisit the old place!"

"The capital is a good place. I haven't been there for nearly a hundred years. I want to see how the customs and customs change?"

"I wonder if you are old, can you help me find the way?"

The surprise came too quickly. Makino took three breaths before confirming that it was true.

It was also because he was very good at maintaining his health, so he was not overwhelmed and fainted on the spot.

"Sword Immortal Zhenguo, have you finally figured it out?"

Makino's voice was trembling. For insurance, I still have to confirm one or two.

"I have explained all the things at home, and I can set off now!"

Mr. Makino immediately made the decision, "Okay!"

"I'm going to the capital now to find a way out for the Sword Immortal of Zhenguo!"

The old man was agile and packed his luggage quickly, and was about to set off.

"Makino, you guys!"

Fang Dou pointed to this secluded house.

"After being overjoyed, these external objects were ignored!"

Mr. Makino was very happy and hurriedly packed up, bowing to Fang, "Goodbye!"

He knew that Fang Dou's fundamental purpose was to let him leave.

Mr. Makino didn't care. He was so old that he wanted to stick here like a dog-skin plaster. What was he trying to do?

Now that the goal has been achieved, you should go back immediately.

"Zhenguo Sword Immortal, I am in the capital, waiting for you to arrive!"

"must!"

Fang Dou waved his hand at him, and when Muye Gong's back disappeared, he turned around and said to Hongluan.

"Remember, the capital is the base camp of famous sects, and it is also a place where dragons and tigers are hidden!"

"Not only do people like Makino, there are many people who are in the car!

"When you arrive in the capital, be careful and be careful to fall!"

Hongluan and several brothers suffered a great loss in front of Muye this time, and then realized that the other party was not as powerful as before.

Now that he heard Fang Dou’s lesson, he nodded quickly, “Master is right, disciples remember it!”

Next, the master and apprentice left Danyang County and rushed towards the capital.

Although this trip was not very popular, it was not quiet.

Soon, the entire Danyang County knew that Fang Dou, the Sword Immortal of Gouqu Mountain, went to the capital to make an appointment.

The impact brought was huge. Many sects and casual cultivators began to change their minds, intending to see what the court is going on?

Fang Dou took Hongluan and walked halfway through, and suddenly received a major news.

"The imperial court established the Enjoy Agricultural Department and developed a rice with a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu, drought-resistant and cold-resistant rice, which has been promoted in the Gyeonggi region!"

"The emperor issued an order to promote the divine rice within three years, so that there will be no more famine in the world!"

This news was spread by the government, circulating in cities and villages, and all the people were sensational.

A yield of thousands of kilograms per mu is the legendary magical rice!

If there is such a treasure in the world, wouldn’t everyone have endless white rice to eat in the future?

"Master, is this true or false?"

Hongluan is skeptical, there are Lingji rice seeds in Gouqu Mountain, but there are no variants with a yield of thousands of kilograms per mu.

Because there is no need for practitioners to eat spiritual rice and seek quality, the least they are counting is quantity. Therefore, Fang Dou has no idea of ​​hybrid rice.

In his vision, Gouqushan was a sword cultivator sect, not a company that specialized in grain cultivation.

It would be interesting to say that the imperial court developed a magical rice with a yield of 1,000 kilograms per mu, and it had low environmental requirements and could withstand various natural disasters.

Fang Dou touched his chin and said regretfully, "Is there only rice?"

"As far as I know, there are also some people in the world who don't like rice and like pasta!"

"Can't you study Shenmai and expand your taste?"
Chapter completed!