Code Farmer Cultivation

"Brother Ming, you're over now.

Over the years, have I ever said, what do I owe you? "Zong En said with some displeasure.

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "Okay, my fault, I... your cultivation?"

Zong En heard the words and said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect that. After four days of retreat, I finally broke through."

Seeing his happy face, Zhang Deming said lightly, "Yeah, it's not easy, anyway, you are also in Xiaoqingshan, and it has been nearly three months since you sent the notice.

If you don't make a breakthrough, those handyman brothers in Xiaoqingshan should suspect that you cheated on food and drink. "

Zong En froze with joy, turned his head to look at Zhang Deming mechanically, and said, "Brother Ming, I didn't wait for you to do this, so I helped you!"

Zhang Deming looked calm again, nodded, and said: "Well, you also said don't care about it, I can be regarded as a follower of kindness, what's wrong, suddenly changed my mind and wanted to repay the favor?"

Zong En looked at Zhang Deming with resentment on his face, and a faint smile appeared on Zhang Deming's indifferent face.

Xiao Mian, who told you that you were embarrassed in front of me for half a year?

Let me tell you, I am very stingy, if I put it in the notebook, I will remember it for a lifetime.

After a long time, Zong En said: "That's all, let's go back quickly."

Zhang Deming said indifferently again: "Yeah, hurry back and show off before the rice is planted. If you want, you can show off leisurely for a season!"

Zong En is indeed the person who has been with Zhang Deming for several years. After a few words, he got used to it.

He said with a sullen face: "Well, I am happy, I just like to show my presence in front of the handyman, hmph!"

Zhang Deming: "..."

People are cheap, no thoughts!

While chatting, the two came to the transfer point of Xiaohuifeng.

Unlike when he came here, Zhang Deming didn't need to avoid recording because he didn't choose to assassinate.

The two asked, and they actually needed a spirit stone to start the trip.

"Senior brother, let's run back, it's too expensive." Zong En said with concern when he heard the price of a spirit stone.

Zhang Deming also thinks it is expensive, and now he only has two or three spirit stones on him.

However, thinking that after selling the Yu Lingzhu, there will be about twenty spirit stones in the account, so it's okay to be extravagant.

"Are you running back, are you riding me back, you have nothing to do, but what do I have!" Zhang Deming looked at Zong En and said.

Zong En heard the words: "Brother, if you mind carrying me, we can spend a little more time and run back. This spirit stone can be regarded as our previous year's achievements."

Zhang Deming stopped arguing with him, and jumped onto the old spirit deer directly, saying: "Don't be so tight-lipped, your brother and I are not short of this spirit stone.

Besides, it’s okay to experience it once in a while, and it’s not like sitting every day. "

Zong En saw that Zhang Deming had made up his mind, so he stopped arguing and had to jump on Linglu.

Immediately, the seniors from the transshipment department performed a few spells, and after Linglu understood, he ran automatically without Zhang Deming's driving or guidance.

Well, it feels much smarter and more advanced than the ones in the previous world.

Zhang Deming was riding a spirit deer, thinking wildly in his mind.

Half an hour later, when the two arrived at Xiaoqingshan Square, Linglu stopped.

After Zhang Deming jumped off the spirit deer, the other party turned around and ran away.

"Let's go, leave for a few days, you have to report.

Well, it just happened to break through, and I don't need to take over the rice field.

Of course, if you want to stay in Xiaoqingshan for a period of time, more than ten days, you should still need to take over. " Zhang Deming said.

Zong En nodded, and the two came to Feng Mingyou's small courtyard. This time, Zhang Deming knocked on the door politely.

"Come in, the door is not closed." Feng Mingyou's voice came from the small courtyard.

Zhang Deming gently pushed open the courtyard door, and said, "Guard Feng, your life is getting more and more comfortable these days, which is really enviable."

Feng Mingyou glanced at Zhang Deming and said, "If you like it, we can change it. I'd rather work harder for you."

"Forget it. How should I say it? You are also the one who brought me up single-handedly in charge, so you can't be so tiring." Zhang Deming replied with a smile.

Feng Mingyou shook his head, and said, "Your temperament is getting more and more interesting."

Zhang Deming smiled and said, "Is it possible, I'm very serious."

At this time Feng Mingyou paused, looked at Zong En who was standing aside, a little frightened, and said, "Really made a breakthrough?"

This is the normal Xiaoqingshan handyman's attitude towards Feng Mingyou, because he is usually under the control of the other party when he is six to ten years old.

Zong En nodded, and said cautiously: "Yes, the manager, I broke through after four days of retreat."

Feng Mingyou nodded, and said: "You go down first, I'll chat with you brother Ming for a while, we'll talk about your affairs later."

"Good steward." After saying that, Zong En turned and left the yard, closing the door by the way.

Feng Mingyou sat back in the yard, fiddling with the tea set and said, "Are you done?"

Zhang Deming nodded and said, "It's over."

Feng Mingyou asked without raising his head, "Is everything going well?"

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "It's not bad, I accepted a task and completed it smoothly."

Feng Mingyou raised his eyes, glanced at Zhang Deming, and didn't ask what task he was taking. He didn't even ask any more detailed questions.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming smiled, it was good to talk to smart people, and everyone felt at ease when he clicked so far.

"Spirit tea?"

Only then did Zhang Deming notice that what Feng Mingyou was playing with was spirit tea.

Feng Mingyou nodded with a smile, and said: "I guess you know agility. Even if you travel far away, you will only be able to come back in three or four days, so I took it out."

"Didn't you say, the steward, that there is only half a tael left, and you want to keep it for the guests?" Zhang Deming asked.

"I'm used to being idle here. Throughout the year, there won't be many guests. Besides, I ordered two taels of new tea the day before yesterday." Feng Mingyou said with a smile.

This is?

Although there is no intention of seeking refuge, the flattery should be clearly expressed.

With Feng Mingyou's temperament, such an expression is an explicit statement.

Although the meaning is implicit, it should be expressing the unreconciled ambition of continuing to be a salted fish in my heart, right?

Is it because of my attitude when I came back last time that the other party found that I really didn't hold any grudges, did I see that it was possible?

I have almost no foundation in the sect, Feng Mingyou seems to have a try?

Regardless of their personalities or getting along with each other, except for the small unhappiness in the early years, they seem to be really good.

Hearing this, Zhang Deming looked at Feng Mingyou and fell into deep thought.

"Drink tea." Feng Mingyou said with a smile.

Zhang Deming regained his senses, took a sip of tea, and looked up at Feng Mingyou again.

Chapter 77 Small talk

If he pretended not to understand, with Feng Mingyou's character, he would probably choose to get straight to the point.

This is equivalent to forcing the other party to bow their heads again, so that there is less speculation.

So if you have an idea, now is the best time.

But Feng Mingyou's salted fish has been air-dried for nearly 20 years. Is it worth investing in?

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Deming said, "Guan Feng, are you a senior apprentice of several techniques?"

Hearing this, Feng Mingyou smiled even more, and said: "A disciple at the peak of the Three Arts, it's a pity that he failed the promotion assessment of the inner sect.

Because he can practice well, he doesn't have to worry about falling into exile and being kicked out to be a stallion.

Although it doesn't matter, but barely mixed up with a steward. "

Stallion... Is it really good to describe the pioneering brothers of the cultivation family in this way?

However, strictly speaking, it is really similar.

Zhang Deming said: "So, are you still in charge?"

Feng Mingyou asked suspiciously: "What are you guarding?"

"What are you talking about, of course it's Yuanyang!" Zhang Deming said naturally.

Feng Mingyou blushed, and nodded under Zhang Deming's indifferent eyes.

Forty years old, for an apprentice practitioner, it can be said to be a young age, and there is still no hope for 20 years.

From this point of view, at least this heart of seeking the Tao is firm enough.

It's not that Zhang Deming is perverted and insists on asking these questions, but that by condensing the core of runes, Yuan Yang will increase the success rate a lot when building the foundation of Tai Chi.

Not to mention being an outer disciple with low talent, even an inner disciple with high talent, this will have a great impact.

Zhang Deming pondered for a while, and asked, "Has the manager tried to break through?"

Feng Mingyou shook his head, and said, "I want to get out hundreds of spirit stone resources.

What's more, it doesn't matter if you didn't enter the inner sect and you don't have a unique skill.

There are some things that cannot be exchanged with spirit stones.

In the past 20 years, I have exchanged ten points of spirit stones for contribution points every year, and all of them have been fully exchanged.

Coupled with procrastination and doing some tasks, it is only worthy of 360 contribution, which can reach the lowest breakthrough standard.

But I only know three basic spells. How can I be willing to use first-level tricks, tea art, agility, or spiritual shield as the core of the runes to build the foundation of Tai Chi?

Besides, the qualifications I obtained in exchange for the main materials are too low in priority.

If it is forced to change, at least one hundred contribution points are required, and the premium is a bit too high. "

This is the desolation of ordinary outer disciples. After decades of hard work, it is difficult to gather the resources for a promotion.

During this process, you have to be careful not to accept any dangerous tasks.

Lead to serious injuries, expensive treatment, severe losses, and even the possibility of directly losing promotion.

Feng Mingyou's situation is considered to be above average among hundreds of thousands of outer sect disciples.

Anyway, there is a manager in front of me, and there is an extra source of income.

Zhang Deming nodded, and said, "That is to say, Guanshi Feng, you want to change to a second-level spell with a medium tactic level, as the core of the spell, and start to promote, right?"

The core structure of the rune, the technique is divided into two levels.

It's either the first-order technique construction, or the second-order, and it can only be these two levels.

Because there is a big difference between the first and second-level spells, and after the rune core is completed, this spell will be strengthened due to promotion, and the difference will be further expanded.

Then after Tai Chi, it is based on this core technique.

Whether it is learning the same kind of spells, or studying the core spells by yourself, developing new spells on this basis will further expand the difference.

So this will be a big difference!

Feng Mingyou nodded, and said: "Yes, the reason why I didn't exchange it in advance is to prepare..."

"It's because you have only learned three first-level spells for 40 years, and your talent is really limited, and a second-level spell requires at least 33 contribution points.

You are afraid that if you change it, you will not be able to learn it. It is a complete waste.

In addition, your main material has not been found, right? " Zhang Deming said.

Feng Mingyou nodded and said, "Well, almost."

Zhang Deming said: "If, I mean if, I can guarantee Guanshi Feng's cultivation of your second-level spells. Are you sure you can get all the materials and be promoted?"

Feng Mingyou froze for a moment, then looked at Zhang Deming in surprise.

Zhang Deming looked at him indifferently, and said again: "Are you sure?"

Feng Mingyou was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and said dejectedly after a long time: "Although I want to lie to you, I think it's better to be honest.

With my talent, it would be a lie to say that I am sure.