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Chapter 575 Merging into the Uncommon Sect

to be honest.

Swinging a sword every day is indeed beneficial to swordsmanship, but whether he can practice his sword intention or not, he doesn't know.

After all, all his cultivation and sword intent have been upgraded.

"Forget it, only when you have a goal can you be motivated. Maybe it's really possible for Song Xiaochun to develop sword intent?"

Bu Fan comforted himself, anyway, silly sons of landlords like Song Xiaochun had plenty of time to kill.

A few more days passed.

[Your friend Song Xiaochun wields his sword 300,000 times]

One month later.

[Your friend Song Xiaochun wields his sword three million times]

Three months later.

[Your friend Song Xiaochun wields his sword ten million times]

Bu Fan was stunned.

Is this guy swinging a sword even in his sleep?

This is simply the Emperor of Perseverance.

Now, Bu Fan had no intention of stopping it. Instead, he was curious about how long Song Xiaochun could persist.



Time passes day by day.

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of the second year.

All the villagers in Naomo Village were eager to start raising fish in the rice fields, but they were stopped by Zhou Mingzhu.

According to Zhou Mingzhu, it is not suitable to raise fish now. We should wait at least about a month after transplanting the rice seedlings before releasing fry.

None of the villagers knew anything about raising fish in rice fields, but Zhou Mingzhu was right.

Nowadays, the business of soap workshops is getting more and more popular.

Although I did not receive any reward tips about the workshop, due to the expansion of the number of workshop students, the livelihood problems of many villagers in the village were solved, and a lot of experience points were also rewarded.

You must know that solving the employment problem of a poor villager will reward you with 200,000 experience points.

The important thing is that you don't have to do anything to get rewards.

Bu Fan was teaching in a private school when suddenly a joyful voice came from outside the school.

"I succeeded! I succeeded!"

All the children in the private school followed the voice and were curious about whose voice it was.

But Bu Fan knew that the voice belonged to no one else but Song Xiaochun.

"I'll go out and take a look!"

After Bu Fan explained, he walked outside.

Check your friends’ messages while walking.

Soon, I found a message.

[Your friend Song Xiaochun has swung his sword fifty million times and understood the power of the sword]

Fifty million times?

Bu Fan took a breath.

At first, he just wanted Song Xiaochun to have a goal to live, but he didn't expect Song Xiaochun to be so aggressive.

Not only did he swing his sword day and night, Song Xiaochun also sensed the power of the sword.

There really is no one else.

Could it be that stupid people are lucky?

"You keep shouting success? What do you mean?"

Bu Fan looked at Song Xiaochun with a smile. Although he knew Song Xiaochun's purpose, he still pretended not to know and asked.

"It's okay, I won't tell you that I have understood the power of the sword!" Song Xiaochun turned his head, looking nonchalant.

Bu Fan: "..."

Okay, just pretend I didn't hear it.

"congratulations!"

"You don't need to congratulate me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to understand the power of the sword. I believe that as long as I wield the sword every day, I will understand the power of the sword sooner or later."

Song Xiaochun's eyes burst out with fiery light.

Still swinging?

The corners of Bu Fan's mouth twitched.

A few days ago, Song Yuanwai often said in front of him that Song Xiaochun was too lazy to rest now.

I was swinging my sword all day long.

If this continues, I don't know if I can understand the sword's intention, but I will definitely get a lunch first.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through him, and he coughed dryly.

"You can't just wield the sword blindly, otherwise you will get twice the result with half the effort. Sometimes you have to know how to combine work with rest!"

Song Xiaochun frowned, "A balance between work and rest?"

"Yes, you might as well look at the sky and feel nature when you have nothing to do!"

Bu Fan nodded, pointed to the blue sky, and closed his eyes.

"Look at the sky?"

Song Xiaochun then raised his head to look at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, felt the breeze blowing on his face, and listened to the breeze blowing for a moment.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something clearly, but he seemed not to understand it clearly.

Bu Fan opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Song Xiaochun. Seeing that Song Xiaochun was about to open his eyes, he quickly closed them again.

"I understand, thank you for your advice!"

Song Xiaochun clasped his fists, turned around, and walked away.

Bu Fan felt relieved.

He was also afraid that Song Xiaochun would not accept this trick.

However, depending on the situation, Song Xiaochun really believed it!



A few days later.

Bu Fan noticed in his friends' messages that Song Xiaochun swung his sword less often than before, but it was still tens of thousands of times a day.

It seems that Song Xiaochun is really a sword fanatic.

However, since there were many things to deal with in the village, he quickly put Song Xiaochun's matter behind him.

"Village Chief, Sun Sanniang returned to the village with her two children. For some reason, her father refused to let Sun Sanniang into the house and even wanted to drive her out of the village!"

"Speaking of which, Sun Sanniang is also a poor person. Her husband went to work at the county dock two years ago and was crushed to death by the cargo, leaving four orphans and a widowed mother."

Bu Fan was teaching in a private school. Hearing Song Leizi say that there was a situation in the village, he came with Song Lezi to take a look.

At this moment, Song Lezi looked like he was sighing, as if he felt sorry for Sun Sanniang.

"When did you become so sentimental?" Bu Fan said speechlessly.

"Village chief, you don't understand. Once you have a wife and children, you won't be able to see this kind of thing." Song Leizi sighed.

Bu Fan: "..."

It was obviously a sentimental statement, but why was it so different when it was said by Song Leizi?

Hmm, it feels a bit awkward.

Hope it's his bias.



At this moment, Old Man Sun's house closed the courtyard door tightly.

In front of the courtyard gate, there was a woman kneeling with three children. These three children were about seven years old, one boy and two girls.

"Sanniang, please get up quickly and stop kneeling."

"Yes, Sanniang, get up with your children quickly. When your father calms down, you can apologize to him again!"

The surrounding villagers tried to persuade her, but Sun Sanniang still knelt on the ground and forced a smile on her pale face to the surrounding villagers.

"Sanniang has thanked all uncles and aunts, but if my father doesn't see me for a day, I won't get up."

The surrounding villagers sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, they are two father and daughter.

All have the same virtue.

stubborn.

"Village Chief, you are finally here!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the crowd.

"What happened?"

Bu Fan walked over with his hands behind his back, followed by Song Lezi.

"Village Chief, we don't know what happened?"

"Yes, Sanniang was kneeling here when I came!"

"I heard that Old Man Sun didn't want to see Sanniang, so Sanniang knelt down here."

The surrounding villagers stepped out of the way and spoke out what they knew.

Bu Fan nodded and spoke dictally through the villagers.

Sun Sanniang took her children back to her parents' home, but she didn't know what happened, so she was kicked out by Old Man Sun.

after.

Sun Sanniang and her children knelt outside the door and begged Old Man Sun for forgiveness.


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