"Two Liuying spirit trees, one Xushen tree, two star flowers, and one Yunwu needle tree all survived well. Eight spiritual peaches and five spiritual plum trees were also grafted and cultivated, and the entire Wangxia Ridge was covered with flowers.
The Lingguo Orchard is almost ready, Hu Qiang'er, your hard work has paid off, it's been a hard time."
Zhang Wenfeng walked around to check and praised him without hesitation.
With Hu Qiang'er, a little spiritual planter who is naturally close to trees, as his helper, he saves a lot of worry and effort.
"The master's reward is something Qiang'er can do. It is Qiang'er's duty to help the master take care of his worries. Besides, the more spiritual plants and fruit trees we cultivate on the site of the Fairy Spirit Temple, the more helpful it will be for my practice.
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The little demon raised his head and answered like a grown-up.
"Yes, the more spiritual fruit trees we cultivate, the better it will be for us all."
Zhang Wenfeng laughed loudly, and two figures, one tall and one short, came down the hillside and went to Xitan Ridge to check out the eight spiritual tea trees and the patches of spiritual jade millet. The two of them were busy and enjoying themselves, and never wanted to leave.
Zhang Wenfeng used the magical power of "Nourishing Vitality Spell" to add vitality to several acres of spiritual jade millet and spiritual tea trees.
The little demon soaked in the rain and dew, but he still liked the sacred soil that the viewer did not easily show to others.
The next day was the tenth day of the sixth lunar month. After Zhang Wenfeng gave lessons to the apprentices, he called Shui Qingru, a little girl who had grown taller and looked more graceful, to the practice room and asked the little girl to practice several styles of flat stabbing.
After reading it, he looked at the little girl who was looking down slightly worried, and asked gently: "Are you worried because Shi Nanguan, Yan Jing and others have all broken through, but your cultivation has not improved much, and you are anxious?
Three years have almost passed and two years have passed. In the remaining time, I may not be able to break through. I will be sent home and I am uneasy and unable to make up my mind to practice hard?"
Shui Qingru raised her head and glanced timidly at the viewer, then quickly lowered her head and said "Huh" like a mosquito.
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "It's June now. If you can get first place in the year-end exam again, the disciples of Breakthrough Qi will not participate in your assessment. I can make the decision. Regardless of whether you can break through the realm at the end of the third year.
You can continue to practice and study in Xianling Temple, as long as you are willing..."
The little girl's eyes lit up and she said eagerly: "I do!"
His voice was much louder, and his eyes turned into crescents when he smiled.
After a few words untied the little girl's knot, Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, "Then you have to work hard and not relax."
He took out a thin handwritten booklet from his sleeve, handed it to Shui Qingru, and said: "I will teach you the Nine Palaces and Five Elements Boxing. Your physical attributes are not obvious, and you can practice all five elements. This boxing has the ability to strengthen the body.
It can speed up the circulation of qi and blood and increase the absorption of spiritual energy in the body."
Take out a piece of charcoal and draw a three-foot-square nine-house orientation map in the open space of the practice room.
Set up a Jiugong boxing frame, press Kan 1, Kun 2, Zhen 3, Xun 4, Zhong 5, Qian 6, Dui 7, Gen 8 under your feet. Li Jiuxun Gong steps, walking around like a gourd, switching palms and fists with you.
Walk, put it on while walking, change it as soon as you put it on, move your eyes with your hands, open your hands with your steps, move your waist with your steps, practice the steps of your hands, eyes, body, and breathing in total, there are nine groups of movements, and then do it in reverse.
He has now calculated three sets of Jiugong's positioning methods, and first taught Shui Qingru the basic boxing techniques and footwork.
Don't bite off more than you can chew, wait until the little girl breaks through, and then teach you the advanced boxing skills later on.
Practicing one style of swordsmanship day after day will inevitably be boring, and if you can persist for almost two years, it is considered a good thing. If you have perseverance and perseverance, it is time to teach her something new and increase her interest in practice.
Cultivation can open up the mind. The little girl has a good memory, is very interested in learning, and can understand quickly.
After spending more than half an hour teaching the Nine Palaces Boxing technique, Zhang Wenfeng told her that the technique should not be taught lightly. Without his careful guidance on the secrets, it would be easy to go astray, and asked Haosheng to keep the booklet of the techniques that he had copied.
Returning to the teahouse, Yue Anyan was waiting for him, saying that Chen Qingqiao came to visit, and the second senior brother accompanied him to drink tea in the west hall on the top of the mountain.
Qingzheng Villa is an important Taoist temple and does not receive guests easily.
The Ling Cao Tian, Ling Rice Paddy and other field ridges are covered with water to prevent guests from having an unobstructed view.
Zhang Wenfeng arrived at the top of the mountain and walked into the west hall where people were chatting and laughing. He saw that Chen Qingqiao had advanced to the stage of gradual decline. Looking at the weather, he felt that he was "extremely good", so he smiled and said congratulations.
When the second brother saw that the master was busy with his work, he got up and went down the mountain, leaving the place for the two of them to talk.
Chen Qingqiao went through a lot of troubles for his second breakthrough, and almost exhausted all the information left by his ancestors in Qingshui Temple before he found an opportunity. He has now patrolled the county town as a guest official, and has recruited more than thirty apprentices in the Taoist temple.
The two junior brothers have already advanced to Huaqi Realm and can help him a lot.
He went to the county town frequently and went out on two missions. Hearing that Zhang Guanzhu was away for a few months and returned to the mountains, he came over to sit there so as not to let the hard-to-establish relationship grow rusty. In the Daolu branch of the county town, some people had higher expectations.
I accidentally found out that he had a close relationship with Zhang Guanzhu, and my attitude towards him was very different.
A man is poor but his ambition is short, and a horse is skinny and has long hair.
He expressed tactfully that he hoped to be famous in -->>
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Old friends outside the country can give him a hand if they have the chance.
If there are noble people to help you during your practice, it is a rare blessing.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and agreed. He remembered every detail of his two life-and-death battles with evil spirits and witch cultivators the year before last. He chatted with the people who could talk, and the time went by very quickly.
Chen Qingqiao stayed on the mountain to have lunch and said goodbye with satisfaction.
After seeing off his guests, Zhang Wenfeng returned to the bamboo house by the Lingshui Pond and meditated until the sun set in the west, feeling refreshed and walking out.
His injuries healed, his lost cultivation level recovered, and he walked leisurely back to the forest behind him.
Lu Zijin was tricked by the old cripple into shaving off his skinny hair. His skin was black and shiny, and he rarely showed up in the past two days.
He went to see how the donkey's injury was recovering?
There was a messenger yellow talisman flying in the air. He stretched out his hand to catch it. After a little investigation, he found that it was from the second senior brother. There was a distinguished guest visiting outside the mountain gate. He claimed to be Mo Qingyu from Yuhua Pavilion and wanted to see the temple owner by name to discuss important matters.
"The time has finally come."
There was an inexplicable sneer at the corner of Zhang Wenfeng's lips, and Mo Qingyu came to the door, asking for help.
He turned and walked towards the entrance of the col cave in the back mountain. After a while, he walked out with the unattractive Tu Ling to celebrate his grudges with Bian Wuguo. He had told Tu Ling in advance that he and Tu Ling would go to the state tomorrow.
City, for the earth spirit to assess the identity of a fairy spirit guarding the mountain spirit beast. If you want to live in human territory for a long time, you must have a formal identity.
As for the origin of the earth spirit, it was attributed to Mo Ye who had already left. It was the spiritual beast that Mo Ye presented to the Fairy Spirit Temple.
Since the earth spirit stayed as ordered, he obeyed the arrangement of the temple master.
He is not blind, and he can see how much the Hairpin Flower Ancestor values this human boy. If he stays in Xianling Temple, he may still be able to meet the Hairpin Flower Ancestor. He is guarding an unknown hope for the great road.
Outside the Shanmen Archway, Mo Qingyu walked around slowly. She was very patient.
If Zhang Wenfeng did not dare to come to see her for some reason, then there was something wrong in his heart, which was inseparable from Bian Wuguo's incident.
She will not use her power to bully others and force her way into other people's mountain gates. Although this formation is easy to break in her eyes and does not pose a threat to her, she will choose to inform the city in advance to thank the protector. She will do it in a flawless manner, which is related to the life and death of a free monk.
, since Protector Xie came forward to summon Zhang Wenfeng to the city, I understand that the boy did not dare to disobey.
The second senior brother was waiting by the side with his hands tied. He was responsible for the internal and external affairs of the mountain gate. Naturally, he knew the names of the monks in the Free Realm of the two major sects in Nanjiang Prefecture, Jiuhua Pavilion and Jiuhe Palace, as well as the names of the deacons. He could see that
This famous female Taoist priest seems to have the intention of raising an army to punish the perpetrators.
I don’t know why the temple owner offended Mo Qingyu?
When he saw the patron and the earth spirit walking side by side, he looked relaxed and bowed a few steps forward.
Zhang Wenfeng nodded and motioned for the second senior brother to come behind him. He smiled and held his hands in his hands: "I didn't know that Mr. Mo was here. Zhang was late to welcome me. I apologize, I apologize!"
He still uses the title he used during the Battle of Guizailing.
At the beginning, Gao Yi, Mo Qingyu, and Yi Weishu were all his superiors.
Mo Qingyu looked at the short man with a mouse beard who was casually dressed and had an unflattering appearance next to Guanzhang Zhang, and smiled bitterly in her heart. When did the Immortal Spirit Guan grow to such an extent that it actually had a master in the realm of freedom, and the other party's cultivation was stable. It was obvious that he had not just broken through.
, Bian Wuguo was simply stupid. He didn't even understand the situation and chose to become an enemy of a sect that was about to rise.
How could she ask for such hostile information?
Of course, the right to speak in the spiritual world is determined by power. At this time and that time, she is not the reckless person like Bian Wuguo.
"Guanzhu Zhang is very polite. You can call me fellow Taoist or Taoist priest. There is no need to call me lord."
Mo Qingyu smiled as usual, looked at the short man who did not speak, and asked: "I wonder what I call this fellow Taoist?"
Zhang Wenfeng introduced with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Tukun, worshiped by the Immortal Spirit Guanke."
Tu Kun held up his hands and said, "I've met fellow Taoist Mo."
The aura exuding from him seemed a bit condescending.
Mo Qingyu noticed something unusual, but it was inconvenient to take a closer look. It would be rude, so she returned the favor with her hand raised: "I've seen fellow Taoist Tu Kun."
Zhang Wenfeng stretched out his hand to invite: "Taoist Priest Mo, please go to the top of the mountain to serve tea and talk!"
"Sorry for bothering you, please!"
Mo Qingyu walked into the mountain gate, went up the mountain to the main hall and burned three sticks of incense. She drank tea and chatted in the side hall. She mentioned Bian Wuguo's disappearance. When the other party refused and said he hadn't seen him, she stopped asking any more questions.
Anything else to ask?
We can only wait for Master Baili from Tianlong Temple to concentrate on deducing Bian Wuguo's whereabouts.