Code Farmer Cultivation

It has been four years since I had a sense of energy, four years of practice, and four years of comprehension of the cloud and rain technique.

In Zhang Deming's mind, a message from the other party popped up in an instant.

Now because of Zhang Deming's class, the last layer of window paper has been pierced.

Many people looked at him with envy, his hands fluttering, muttering words.

There were also some people, with fiery eyes, looking at Zhang Deming who hadn't left yet.

It seems that at this moment, Zhang Deming is the life-saving straw for their skills.

Because it was the evening rest time, and it was time to eat, many people were around here at the moment, and the movement caused by the cloud and rain technique was not small.

Moreover, it was the first time for the square to realize the small cloud and rain technique in so many years.

This spell exchange meeting has always been treated as a joke by everyone.

In the corner of the square, near the entrance of the cafeteria, a few stewards of Xiaoqingshan gathered together and saw another rice farmer finish casting a spell.

Turning to Feng Mingyou, he said, "Old Feng, congratulations, another technique has been completed, and this is the fifth one in your yard.

It seems that you have gained a lot from the training rewards for outer disciples this year.

If you come here a few more times, you will be able to raise a set of resources to hit the Tai Chi period in less than ten years, right? "

Feng Mingyou just smiled slightly and didn't take the compliment seriously.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Deming in front of the crowd under the banyan tree with a gloomy look.

He has been standing here since Zhang Deming gave a lecture.

From beginning to end, he listened to everything.

It has to be said that he didn't see through this handyman who had been lurking in his hands for ten years.

The other party is not only amazing in understanding, but also very good at lecturing.

This foundation is only for the first time, and it is even much deeper than most of the senior brothers who specialize in teaching tasks outside.

As for someone relying on this, he is not surprised.

It's a pity that I had shallow eyelids back then, and thought of trying to please the elders, even though I knew there was little hope, I couldn't help but take chances.

As a result, I chose the wrong method to deal with it and missed the real opportunity.

Although the other party didn't mind those things in those two years, for the sake of profit and speculation, I chose to speculate on an eight-year-old child in a strict and private way.

Even if the other party doesn't care about his generosity, he has completely lost the possibility of wooing and hugging his thigh.

He understands this very well, so he didn't try to hug his thigh today.

After all, it's him who thinks differently, and at best he doesn't care about it, and turns around when he is developed?Totally overthinking.

……

In the small square, under the banyan tree, everyone eagerly watched Peng Tuan cast a spell.

Zhang Deming was stunned the moment Peng Tuan finished casting the spell.

A small golden spot of light flew directly into Zhang Deming's warehouse.

Moreover, the white luck light sphere that had just condensed also condensed for a small amount again.

Is this a surprise?

As Peng Tuan finished casting the spell, wisps of aura rain fell from the thin clouds above his head.

Because there is no water prepared, the rain is very light, and it is difficult to wet the hair.

After finishing casting the spell, Peng Tuan suppressed his excitement, turned around and saluted Zhang Deming.

Quite solemnly said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for your kindness in teaching today. The junior brother will remember this feeling."

In an instant, one sentence drew the eyes of everyone in the square back to Zhang Deming again.

Zhang Deming smiled, and said: "Junior Brother Peng, you are too serious, I dare not take credit for it, you are just a near miss.

I just gave you a little push from the back. It is entirely your own efforts that you can practice the small cloud and rain technique. "

"No, if it wasn't for you, senior brother, I don't know when I would be able to take this kick.

It may be one day, or it may be ten years, so, senior brother, I will definitely remember your kindness. "Peng Tuan said seriously.

Chapter 15 Fan Ya

Zhang Deming saw that he persisted, and everyone around them stared at them again, nodded, and said: "Okay, let's stop pushing here, look, everyone is watching, only a watermelon is missing.

Now is the time for communication, let's leave it to everyone. "

Following Zhang Deming's words, the crowd became lively again.

People in their forties and fifties began to whisper to each other, which was very lively.

But Zhang Deming can clearly feel that he has really become a favorite, and there are always people sneaking glances at him from time to time.

"What's the matter, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Zhang Deming left the front desk, came down, looked at Zong En, and asked.

Zong En stared blankly at Zhang Deming, and said, "Let me see if you are still the brother Ming I know."

Hearing this, Zhang Deming rolled his eyes and said, "Then you can continue."

"No, you're being too rude.

If the technique is successful, it's fine to double the technique in one month. After all, it depends on chance.

But this is going to break through, and I didn't notify me, but I said it more than a month in advance.

Now that I am going to break through, I have been talking about it for a month and a half, but there is still no movement. Fortunately, you broke through silently.

You are like this, where can I put my face? "

Zong En looked at Zhang Deming and said speechlessly.

Zhang Deming glanced at him, and said: "Who told you to show off, you deserve it. I'm not afraid of hitting you, brother will report tomorrow, and leave after harvesting the rice.

You, continue to suffer here, and be your quasi-outsider brother well. "

Zong En: "..."

The little friend is not cute anymore, what should I do if the little friend cheats his teammates.

Zhang Deming didn't pay any attention to Zong En's uncomfortable expression, Xiao Mian, I told you to show off in front of me for half a year, you deserve it.

You'll have to pay it back sooner or later, kid!

Today's technique exchange was extremely lively because of Zhang Deming's lectures and breakthroughs.

Even among the dozen or so drug farmers and handymen, many people thought that their exchange meeting was good, and expressed that they wanted to come every day in the future.

They are all servants from Xiaoqingshan Miscellaneous House, and everyone is familiar with them, so of course no one refuses.

In a short while, the exchange meeting expanded from the rice farmers exchange meeting to the Xiaoqingshan Handyman Yard exchange meeting.

Zhang Deming and the people around him were bragging, they didn't stop until it was time to eat, and they separated for dinner.

……

The next morning, Zhang Deming got up early.

Click, eat, cast spells, and complete the daily check-in.

Today, Zhang Deming didn't use up all the spiritual power in his body, but just performed a standard spellcasting.

After finishing, Zhang Deming didn't ask anyone to go with him. He left Xiaoqingshan again and headed for the outer door by himself.

To be honest, Zhang Deming felt that Tianlingmen was extremely unreasonable.

Obviously, in many places, the formation technology is super sci-fi, but the whole school doesn't even have a bus or carriage.

The outer door, handymen, and even most of the inner door walk on one pair of feet.

In the entire sect, there are only high-end crane private jets, mid-range Linglu buses, and no low-end ones at all.

But high-end goods, let alone him as a handyman, there is no hope for the brothers of the outer sect.

What's more irritating is that the land is still as big as he is, and it's still full of mountains, like mountains. Every time Zhang Deming thinks of this, he feels full of shit.

This is also one of the important reasons why he rarely left Xiaoqingshan in the past ten years.

The handyman's side is not bad, starting from the outer gate, the altitude gradually increases, and the main peaks of the inner gate are sky-high, and they don't know the speed spell, so they can't go to the inner gate at all.

Fortunately, the outer gate is not like the inner gate, which is built on the top of the cloud mountain, otherwise it would be difficult to report.

An hour later, Zhang Deming finally arrived at the headquarters of the Outer Gate after struggling on two legs.

The entire Outer Gate headquarters was actually divided into two parts.

The mundane part is mostly dealt with at the foot of the hillside.

The affairs of the sect are dealt with on the hillside of the outer sect.

But the entire headquarters of the Outer Sect doesn't restrict people's random actions, and it's the general office of the Outer Sect and the Handyman's Yard, so it's so lively.

Entering the outer gate headquarters, Zhang Deming came to the registration office.

The handyman's promotion to the outer gate registration office is the same place as the Zongmen identity registration office, and it is next to the task hall next to it.

Therefore, the flow of people is very large.

Moreover, there are quite a few formation light curtains around, showing various tasks.

Here, it is completely like the full virtual projection technology, invading the ancient times.

The extreme mix of different elements made Zhang Deming feel novel.

Zhang Deming came to the registration office, because it was not the time to accept apprentices, the entire registration office was extremely deserted.

It formed a sharp contrast with the endless stream of mission halls.

After entering the hall, the deserted hall seemed extraordinarily empty.

Zhang Deming came to the counter, a senior sister was lying on the counter and dozing off at the moment, her chubby mouth was pouting into a ball.

A crystal thread from the corner of the mouth fell down and fell onto the table.

At this moment, there is already a puddle of liquid on the table, it seems that he just slept for a while.

"Cough cough..."

Zhang Deming raised his voice and made a sound.

"Oh, I'm not, I'm not dozing off, I'm thinking!"

Fan Ya quickly raised her head, sat upright, her eyes were hazy, but she was speaking clearly, she didn't look like she had just woken up.

If Zhang Deming hadn't happened to meet her hazy eyes, he might have believed it.

"you are?"

The two looked at each other for a while, before Fan Ya regained her composure from the bewilderment and asked.

"Hello senior sister, I'm here to register for promotion." Zhang Deming said with a slight smile.

Only then did Fan Ya realize what happened, and she said cutely: "Registration for promotion? You coughed just now!!!"

Zhang Deming nodded, and said, "Otherwise, who does Senior Sister think?"

Fan Ya's face changed instantly, and she said angrily, "It's okay, why are you coughing, you can't speak well, it scared me, and my meditation was interrupted."

Zhang Deming: "..."

Are you serious nonsense, really?

"Senior sister, do you want to wipe it off?" Zhang Deming took out a handkerchief and pointed to the table in front of her.

Fan Ya looked down, her face turned red: "..."

Silently, he took out a handkerchief, wiped the drool off the table, and decided to change the subject in an instant, so as not to dwell on this topic.

He smiled and said, "Didn't the younger brother say that he came to do the registration?"

Zhang Deming replied with a smile: "That's right, I was so busy talking to the beautiful senior sister that I almost forgot the business."

Fan Ya's face was reddish, and she said: "Junior brother, your mouth is really sweet."