My filial piety has gone bad

The blue and yellow wheat grains of different heights grow in disorder in the same wheat field, but they exude a free, restrained, wheat fragrance that is not for human beings.

Chen Xingxing still manages the wheat field at a fixed time every day, wearing a bamboo hat and a farming uniform.

In his spare time, he lies among the weeds, rests his head on the handle of a hoe, holds a long sword in his arms, holds ears of wheat in his mouth, and hums a melodious tune.

A rare pure land in the Dharma-ending era...

Brother Chen is honing his sword heart!

Xiao Ran felt that the more people cherish the land, the more decisively they will draw their swords when disaster strikes.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Chen would draw his sword decisively at him!

Chen Gongxing almost didn't recognize Li Ran when he saw it, and thought of the recent news from Zhijian Peak, he suddenly felt itchy and wanted to try Li Ran's strength.

With a flash, his posture changed from horizontal to vertical, drew a sharp arc, and slashed at Xiao Ran with a sword.

Xiao Ran reacted ahead of time and hurriedly drew out his disciple's sword.

The two swords clanged together!

Xiao Ran was pushed back ten feet away, leaving two footprints in a deep pit.

He could have resisted physically and had more time to prepare.

Draw the sword out of respect.

At the end, don't forget to blow a wave.

"Senior brother Chen's swordsmanship seems simple, but the sword spirit is still strong."

Chen Gongxing took off his bamboo hat, revealing a face as dry as a river bed, and looked down at the sword hanging on Xiao Ran's waist.

"You didn't even draw out your natal sword."

Xiao Ran said modestly:

"My natal sword still needs time."

For a moment just now, Chen Xingxing felt his sword energy sink into the sea, creating a wave, and then quickly dissipated. Apart from being shocked back ten feet, Xiao Ran was not injured at all.

"Unexpectedly, you have grown to such a level in the two months since you started. Not only do you have the heart to hold a sword, but you also have the strength to hold a sword. Perhaps, it is precisely because you have the heart to hold a sword that you have the power to hold a sword so quickly. .”

No, the heart to hold a sword is useless, what I rely on is filial piety.

Xiao Ran didn't explain too much, and quickly explained why he came:

"I want to come—"

As soon as he started, he was interrupted by Chen Gongxing.

"Let's go, even if the whole Dagu Peak's wheat is harvested, it won't be enough for you."

After finishing speaking, he lay back on the weeds again, raised his legs, and chewed the ears of wheat.

Sure enough, it was Senior Brother Chen, with just one strike, he could see his boundless sea of ​​energy.

"It's just a point to fill in."

Xiao Ran smiled.

Chen bowed and said:

"I'm going to use this bit of wheat to steam steamed buns for the dozen or so disciples I bring to eat. Last time I tested you to bleed a little. Don't push your nose on your face. If you really want to hit you, you're still tender."

"Weak people need to make up, I am also for the sect."

Facing the autumn light, Xiao Ran appeared thick-skinned.

Chen Jingxing was so annoyed by Xiao Ran, he finally got it right and said in a low voice:

"Baili Qingfeng has an underground dark warehouse in the south of Dagu Peak, you go and ask."

"Thank you."

After half a day.

After collecting Baili Qingfeng, Xiao Ran ran to the Valley of Beasts to collect Guiyan Master.

White jade bone building.

Although Master Guiyan is a tall and thin old woman, she stands upright, with both arrogance and stinginess on her face, she maintains enough respect for Xiao Ran, but also maintains the standard of an unshakable iron cock.

"Junior brother Xiao is safe and sound."

Xiao Ran directly explained his intention.

"I need some spirit beasts to help me practice."

Master Guiyan's old face darkened.

"Junior Brother Xiao, please go back, the plague is rampant in the valley recently, it is not a good time to hunt."

Xiao Ran seemed to be bumping his head against the wall, his head was in one piece, his head was about to split, he changed the topic and asked:

"Let's ask my senior sister, which mountain is the richest in Zongzhi Mountain?"

True Guiyan said:

"It's definitely not the Valley of Beasts."

"Which mountain is that?"

"It's the Forging Sword Peak."

Xiao Ran clapped his palms together and made a loud clap.

"That's right, I have set up Zhu Jianfeng's direct disciples for Junior Sister Zhehui, and the sect will definitely have a preference for the resources of the Valley of Beasts in the future. When Senior Brother Gao becomes the elder of Zhujian Peak, Valley of Beasts will be more developed gone."

"It's something that hasn't been filmed yet."

Master Guiyan still had an old face, then squinted at Xiao Ran, and took out a hunting jade slip.

"This old man's quota for this month is only so much, let me give you some, don't go too far."

"Thank you, Sister."

Xiao Ran handed over the jade slip and entered the valley.