Respect

Chapter 23: Lingtian

This day, the sun is shining at noon.

Jin Yunxia School, Houshan, Lingyin Garden.

Gu Qingfeng was lying on an old chair and basking in the sun leisurely. It had been five or six days since he came to the Yunxia pie. He played chess with the old man of Huode every day, and drank a little wine. It's very.

In the garden, besides the ancient Qingfeng who is basking in the sun, there is also a young man who is practicing hard martial arts. He looks in his early twenties, has dark skin, and looks very firm. At first glance, he is an honest man.

This is indeed the case. Gu Qingfeng knew this young man, named Wang Dashan, who was a mixed servant of this Lingyin Garden. The young man was very kind and upright, and very diligent. After finishing the garden, he would practice martial arts hard.

What makes Gu Qingfeng wonder is that every time this guy is at noon, he will carry a **** and leave for a while, and it is the same today. After practicing a set of boxing skills, Wang Dashan took a **** and carried a bag of tools to prepare Leave.

"Master, 俺 leave for a while."

Dao Wang is an honest man, Huode explained that he would like to serve Gu Qingfeng as his grandfather, so he just did it, shouting a grandfather every day.

The ancient breeze drank a glass of wine and asked, "I said, Dashan, what do you do with a **** every day?"

去 "Go and take care of Your Lingtian."

Lingtian?

The ancient breeze knew that this thing was used to grow various herbs, and quipped, "I didn't see it, you are still planting Lingtian."

King Wang Dashan grinned and smirked: "I have been planting Lingtian since I joined the Yunxia faction."

"Where is your Lingtian? Far away?"

"Not far, in the Red Leaf Valley near Shimen."

"Go, show me insights."

The old man of Feng Huode didn't know where to go early in the morning. Gu Qingfeng was so bored that he thought about going out.

"Ah ... Grandpa, you are going too!"

"What's wrong? Grandpa can't go yet."

"俺 ... 俺 doesn't mean it ... It's noon now, the sun is very poisonous, and the red leaf valley is even hotter, I'm afraid of you ..."

"Come on, isn't it just a hot spot?" Gu Qingfeng stood up and stretched a lazy waist, looking at the scorching sun, yawning, and said, "Don't say, Grandpa wants to get more sun and go now."

"That ... that's fine!"

Seeing that the ancient breeze was determined to go, Wang Dashan was not easy to refuse, so he took the ancient breeze to the Red Leaf Valley.

In recent days, some rumors and rumors have been circulating in the Yunxia School, and Wang Dashan also heard about it. Naturally, he also knew that this man was the Chiyan boy who made Ouyang Ye fall in love at first sight. He was brought to Yunxia, ​​hoping that Elder Huode would help him.

Wang Dashan thought this was the case, but after a few days of observation, he found that something was wrong, because the father-in-law did not respect Elder Huode at all. Instead of disrespecting, he was very casual in front of Elder Huode. Very presumptuous, dare to call the old man in front of the fire elder.

That is Elder Huo De, the elder with the oldest qualification, the oldest and the highest status.

No one in the entire Yunxia group dared to speak to Elder Huode.

How come this grandpa is so bold, and Elder Huo De seems not to care at all.

If you really come to Elder Huode for help, shouldn't you respect Elder Huode right?

King Wang Dashan couldn't figure it out or understand it. Of course, he didn't dare to ask more.

I left the martial arts, jumped over a mountain, and the two came to the Hongye Valley. This area is vast and there are lingtians everywhere.

The ancient breeze glanced at the past, and many disciples were busy in Lingtian, and it was only known after inquiry. It turned out that most of the disciples of Yunxia School had their own Lingtian.

Life is not easy, and practice is even harder.

Martial arts martial arts are not charitable organizations. On the contrary, if they want to march into martial arts practice, they have to pay a lot of tuition every year. Most of the disciples are poor.

If you have a good practice or master a fairy art, you can also go out to make money, such as refining amulets, if you arrange the matrix method, such as Ouyang Ye masters the rhythm, you can earn some living expenses by performing arts. If you have confidence in your own strength, you can also In groups of three or five, they go on adventures to hunt for treasure.

Of course, the premise of making money is that you have a high degree of mastery, and are proficient in an immortal art. Yunxia sends more than 10,000 people. Most of the people who make money by immortal art are disciples inside. The disciples are all the same, not to mention that Wang Dashan is just a miscellaneous servant.

I heard that this guy has done a few years of mixed service in the Yunxia faction. Until now it is only the eighth in the acquired realm. As for Xianyi, he seems to specialize in martial arts, but because of his poor understanding, he still has one of the most basic martial arts' flames. Boxing 'hasn't practiced yet.

As the ancient breeze walked and looked, the things planted in these Lingtians could be described as a variety of things, such as fire ball grass, star leaf fruit and so on. These things are almost all herbs for refining elixir.

After turning around in the valley for almost half an hour, until I reached the foot of a very remote mountain, I finally came to Wang Dashan's Lingtian ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ This kid's Lingtian is not large, almost one acre is more than one acre It is also the most common fireball plant. This thing is not very valuable and is not high in value, but it is good to feed and grow fast. It can harvest in about a month. Look at the acre of spirit in Wang Dashan The dense red fire grass in the fields seems to be harvesting in a few days.

Although Gu Qingfeng has practiced for hundreds of years, when he practiced, he dug pits, stolen and abducted everything, and when he was poor, he also did such things as killing people and getting more goods, but to say that planting Lingtian, he really did n’t. Too.

I watched Wang Dashan carefully take care of those fireballs in the Lingtian. The ancient Qingfeng suddenly became interested. He looked around and found a barren place. He carried a **** and opened up a wasteland.

"Master, you ... what are you doing!"

King Wang Dashan was shocked when he saw that he was wasteland there.

"I'm idle and I'm idle. I also open a wasteland and try to plant an acre of Lingtian."

"Master, how can you plant Lingtian ..."

"What's the name? Why can't you plant it? Is there anything else you can say?"

"I don't mean that ... I don't say anything, but ... I just heard that you have a very high temperament. Many people in Yipin Mountain Villa are asking you to perform at high prices ... why should you plant a spiritual field here ..."

Wang Dashan couldn't figure it out. He heard that someone at Yipin Mountain Villa paid Gu Qingfeng for a full price of four and a half million, but it was four and a half million. This number is simply a price for him. He planted one. The Lingtian of the year can only earn one hundred ten spiritual stones.

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