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Chapter 42: An accident happened on the last night

Not simple, really not simple. Reading at midnight

When faced with the "troublemaking" of the sample from the perspective of cultivation, Liang Qiufeng quickly discovered the clues - the little guy's jumping up and down was by no means random, but quite targeted.

Sometimes it jumps on the back of the neck, sometimes on the knees, and even under the armpits. It can be said to be elusive and unpredictable. Under its tireless interference, Liang Qiufeng's difficulty in practicing the "Seven Star Steps" has greatly increased.

"Huhu, I'm exhausted."

Half an hour later, the boy was lying on the grass slope, breathing heavily.

"Squeak!"

The sample rolled his eyes, seeming to despise Liang Qiufeng for dying so quickly.

Good guy, your intelligence is surprisingly high.

Liang Qiufeng scratched his head: How could an ordinary beast be so powerful? But if it were a monster, how could it be so weak?

I really can't understand.

"squeak!"

The little boy actually imitated human movements, stretched out his paws and hooked his fingers at Liang Qiufeng. He was absolutely provocative, and the look on his face was very unworthy of a beating.

"Come just come, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Liang Qiufeng was inspired to fight, stood up, and continued to devote himself to cultivation.

Farmer Ling, who was busy in the Ling Tian, ​​had never seen such a cultivation method before, and his eyes were a little stunned.

On this day, under the harassment of the little monkey, the Seven Star Step performed by Liang Qiufeng was full of flaws and looked completely different.

However, three days later, he was walking as fast as flying. No matter how the little creature jumped up and down, his body shape always remained balanced. Although it was still not as good as when there was no external influence, it had improved a lot.

Next, Liang Qiufeng began to think about how to perfectly integrate "Seven Star Steps" into "Nineteen Swords of Chasing the Wind".

Blending requires a deep understanding of body skills and sword skills, and then on this basis to find the best fit between the two. In addition to daily simulations, it also needs to be proven through a lot of actual combat...

Martial arts training has never been a simple matter.

Counting the days, the seven-day patrol period is about to expire. It goes by so fast.

In the evening, Liang Qiufeng did not immerse himself in practice, but chatted with the spiritual farmers.

Once upon a time, he really wanted to learn a planting technique and be an iron rice bowl. However, planting is not simple. The more you study it in depth, the more knowledgeable you will be. Otherwise, the senior planter will not be able to find a rare commodity and be worth a lot of money.

Planters are high-level talents on par with weapon refiners and alchemists, and they have a high status in Yanhuang Continent.

The world of martial arts is vast, not only martial arts, but also industries closely related to martial arts are developing prosperously.

As for planting, each major sect has set up a special department to take charge of it. If any genius planter invents a super spiritual rice that can greatly increase yields, it will definitely be an innovative move that will cause a sensation in the mainland and will leave a mark.

The history of cultivation and production of Lingmi is only three thousand years. For these three thousand years, Yuan Longzhi, the originator of Lingmi, has been revered as the "Sage of Rice", alongside Jin Liangyong, the Martial Saint.

Of course, the spiritual farmers who plant spiritual fields in Jianfu Beiling are of a lower level and can only engage in basic planting work.

Liang Qiufeng had a wide range of interests and asked questions about everything, which really made them feel fresh and curious. But after thinking about it, they understood a little bit more.

Liang Qiufeng is nearly 20 years old, but he is only at the third level of strength, and his future in martial arts is not bright. He is concerned about planting, probably to prepare a way out.

Ordinary sect disciples with average cultivation qualifications will always learn more skills and talents. In the Jian Mansion, some outer sect disciples even directly contract spiritual fields to cultivate and make money.

The road to martial arts is cruel, and not everyone likes to fight and kill. Or, many people know that since there is no hope in practicing, it is better to be a rich man and live a stable life.

Night begins to fall.

After chatting, everyone returned to the cabin.

Liang Qiufeng started today's breath adjustment homework - the inquiry about planting was more out of interest. At the moment, he would not be distracted from doing it.

The true energy circulated in an orderly manner in the meridians, and finally gathered in the Dantian. Liang Qiufeng could even feel the Dantian bulging slightly, emitting warm heat.

After finishing the breath adjustment, I ate a handful of spiritual rice and went to sleep.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

I don't know what time it was, but my ears suddenly heard Xiao Dian's anxious call.

Liang Qiufeng was very alert and woke up immediately.

"What's the matter?"

"Squeak!"

Through the faint moonlight, you can see the little sample gesticulating constantly.

Through these days of getting along with each other, Liang Qiufeng has a good understanding of little monkeys, and many of his body language can be understood at a glance:

The demo is to follow it out by yourself.

Did something happen?

Tonight was the last night that Liang Qiufeng was responsible for guarding. He didn't want any accident to happen. He immediately got up and followed the sample out of the house until he reached the edge of the spiritual field.

This is……

Liang Qiufeng was startled. He saw a large area in the spiritual field falling down. The rice seedlings that had already eared seemed to have been cut in half and fell into pieces in the field.

He stepped forward and picked up the broken rice seedlings. He saw that there were teeth marks on the fracture, as if it had been bitten by some animal.

Something happened, something happened on the last night.

Liang Qiufeng frowned. Looking at it, the damaged spiritual rice was at least three points.

hateful.

At this time, it was almost dawn. Liang Qiufeng went to discuss with the Ling farmers. They were experienced and came to the field to take a look and soon had the answer:

"It was the first-order monster beast that did it."

"Nasty guy, how did it get in?"

"No, we haven't met each other for almost three years."

Liang Qiufeng understood. The perpetrator was a first-order monster called the "rice-eating toad". Its body was as big as a matchbox and it was good at hiding. It liked to bite the stems of spiritual rice and then absorb the essence inside.

nutrient.

This beast can be called the natural enemy of spiritual rice, and is as harmful as the black locust.

During the discussion, sympathetic glances fell on Liang Qiufeng.

The rice-eating clam is a monster, and it jumps out to become a disaster rice. If you care about responsibility, Liang Qiufeng, who is patrolling and guarding, cannot escape his responsibility.

Unlucky guy, everything was calm during the period when the other disciples were guarding him, and there weren't even a single mosquito. Liang Qiufeng was lucky, but he encountered a rice-eating clam on his last night in charge.

It didn't take long for the matter to be reported, and then the person in charge came to Beiling to handle it. He first comforted Farmer Ling, and then talked to Liang Qiufeng:

"Junior Brother Liang, according to the liability determination, you need to bear 60% of the compensation losses and pay 100 catties of spiritual rice..."

"Well, I don't have that much spiritual rice..."

The young man said weakly.

"Haha, this compensation is limited to one year, so don't be too hasty."

"Well, is there a second option?"

"Yes, patrol and guard Beiling for thirty days. Well, this is of an additional nature and will not be included in the Jianfu disciple's mission."

"I choose to continue to protect you."

"Decided?"

"Decided."

Liang Qiufeng nodded heavily.

"Ahem, let me explain in advance that since you are willing to stay, you will also need to deal with the troublesome rice-eating clam. If the spiritual rice is damaged again... Junior Brother Liang, you know this."


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