I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 90
The breeze is coming, and the morning light is coming from the east.

On a ridge, Yuexian'er was taking Kunlan for a walk. She was wearing a light green gauze dress at the moment, which made Yuexian'er look extraordinarily elegant at the moment.

Kunlan was dressed in rough brown linen clothes, just like the children who brought the books that day.

"What's the matter, is the wound still hurting?"

Yuexian'er asked with concern when she saw Kunlan suddenly bent over and supported her knees.

Kunlan took a deep breath and straightened his body.

During the few days of being "imprisoned", Kunlan gradually got used to the pain all over his body, but it cannot be said that he was numb to the pain.

Quinlan knew he had to get used to it, like the scars on his body.

Faced with such a tearing sensation every minute and a stabbing pain into the bone, Kunlan couldn't even walk at the beginning, and both legs were trembling.

Some people may think that man and nature are one, that they are at ease in Dzogchen, and regard the difficulties around them as part of their own body, so as to achieve the goal of paralyzing themselves mentally and alleviating pain.

But Kunlan won't, pain is pain, and he will never compromise with it.

If this pain will always be with him, then he will definitely stay with him to the end!

"It's okay, thank you Miss Yue for your concern."

Kunlan thanked him a little stiffly. He gritted his teeth tightly. The "Zhi Ge" sword intent in his spiritual world almost collapsed at that moment. Fortunately, he kept his mind in time.

"You've been doing pretty well the past few days. Aunt Wang and the others have never let outsiders out early."

Yue Xian'er said softly.

Originally, according to the rules of the village management committee, any stranger entering the village would be locked up alone for seven days before being released.

But Aunt Wang, who was sent by the village management committee to monitor her, saw that Kunlan didn't cry or make trouble, that the bed was well made and the room was cleaned, and that she read a book quietly with her arms in her arms every day. They also felt that Kunlan didn't look like a bad person.

Most importantly, Aunt Wang said:

"This young man looks quite handsome, not as soft as those white-faced boys in the Central Plains, but has a strong and masculine vigor. I will introduce him to my daughter later."

So, after three days of isolation, Kunlan was released early.

"Miss Yue, there is a place to post letters here."

Quinlan asked.

"There is a post office in the city of release. It takes about half a month to collect it, and then send it to the border town in the southern border of Tiandou. Why, are you afraid that your relatives will worry?"

Yuexian'er asked.

Kunlan nodded. The ambushes happened suddenly, and too many things were beyond his expectations.

First of all, the ambushes of Golden Crocodile and Tang Hao, and Qian Xun's "Fengyun Sword".

Kunlan could already imagine how worried Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong and the others were,
"Ye Lingling should have told the dean and the others about my surprise attack by the Spirit Hall, but in the end I was stopped by Tang Hao. I hope they don't go up to the Spirit Hall to be tough."

"Let's send a letter to get over the situation first, and hope the facts are not as bad as I thought."

Kunlan pinched the base of his nose. To use non-mainstream words, he feels "Alexander" now!

At this time, Kunlan looked at the figure who was still digging the soil in the paddy field under the hillside, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Miss Yue, isn't the autumn harvest already over, why are they still digging the fields?"

Yue Xian'er couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling:

"You are the young master from the city."

Kunlan was a little embarrassed. Although he had lived for a thousand years, he really didn't know much about farming arrangements.

The most important thing is that the cultivation of rice is not popular in the European continent, and most of them focus on raising cattle and sheep, and growing wheat. These farming activities are naturally far from the rice cultivation in the southern country.

"Hey, look."

Yuexian'er stretched out her slender jade hand to point Kunlan to the clod dug out of the paddy field.

"The color of the soil clod is different on both sides. The color turned out is darker because it has higher nutrients and alkalinity, while the exposed side is more acidic and less nutrient."

"Moreover, some female insects will lay their eggs under the soil layer in autumn. If the soil is not turned over, the covered soil will provide them with a warm environment for the winter. If the soil is turned, it will prevent them from surviving the cold winter."

Yuexian'er's voice was also very spiritual, she patiently explained to Kunlan.

Kunlan also nodded in agreement, lamenting how wonderful all things in nature are.

Suddenly he murmured thoughtfully, unconsciously:
"Tao Fa is natural..."

On the way back, Kunlan kept bowing his head and remained silent. One reason was that he was in pain all over his body, and the other was because he seemed to have learned something from the peasants digging the soil. Several places in the book that were unclear before suddenly became brighter.

……

……

Shrek Academy, the training ground.

The fiery Liu Erlong is training Tang Sanqi and others. As the former dean of the first academy, she teaches in person, which is enough to show how much she attaches importance to Tang San and others.

Even without the relationship between Fred and Yu Xiaogang, she would carve these rare geniuses with her heart.

"What's the matter with you guys? You've been listless for the past few days, and this time it's even more about to collapse!"

Liu Erlong looked at the seven people lying in front of him in a mess, and immediately frowned. Her martial spirit was a mutated fire dragon, and her temper was as hot as her body at any time.

Tang San stood up, stepped forward and explained:
"Teacher Erlong, Lan's life and death these days... Lan's whereabouts are unknown, and everyone is worried about him..."

A few more sighs came from behind, Ma Hongjun and Oscar also nodded, Dai Mubai punched the ground hard, and roared:

"Heavenly murderous Spirit Hall! I, Dai Mubai, swear, in this life, I will completely eradicate it by the roots!"

"Why? With your incompetent roar now, you still have a cultivation level that you can't even come to the Soul Sect? You can't even walk through the gate of the Wuhun City!"

Liu Erlong said angrily.

"Remember, anger is always the incompetence of the weak. If you want revenge, get up and practice."

After hearing her reprimand, Dai Mubai and the others also gritted their teeth tightly, got up again, and they coordinated to attack Liu Erlong.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also followed. Although the "Fengyun Sword" sealed Kunlan's golden blood, they were not affected, and the golden blood particles in their respective bodies were still circulating rapidly.

This is why the two of them can still maintain hope.

……

……

Seeing the seven little monsters slowly recovering from the decadence, Fred and Zao Wou-ki in the distance couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, which was a rare consolation these days.

"By the way, master, how is he?"

Zhao Wuji asked.

Fred shook his head and sighed:
"Ever since Xiaogang came back from Wuhun City, he has kept himself locked in the house, never seeing anyone, so let him go."

(End of this chapter)