After time travel, the system allowed me to keep learning

Gong Ruixue really didn't know why this person chose the image of Taoist Fang Qiong. If Taoist Fang Qiong knew that his image was being used by such a person to deceive him, he would be so angry that he would die on the spot.

Seeing the ecstatic look of "Taoist Fang Qiong", Gong Ruixue suddenly realized that maybe compared to Taoist Yuan Qing, Taoist Fang Qiong's appearance was indeed more suitable for deceiving!

"Taoist Master Fang Qiong" paused one step at a time, stroking his beard with one hand and holding the other behind his back as he approached Gong Ruixue, looking really pretentious.

Gong Ruixue was a little tired of waiting for him to come, and thought to herself: "It would be great if a stone could suddenly appear and make him eat shit!"

The next second, the ecstatic "Taoist Master Fang Qiong" tripped under his feet. Since both hands were used to show off, he didn't have time to protect his face and fell straight to the ground.

Gong Ruixue was shocked for five seconds, sympathized for another second, and spent the remaining fifty-four seconds suppressing her laughter. After one minute passed, she saw that "Taoist Master Fang Qiong" was not ready to get up, so he pretended to step forward to help her.

"Hey! What's wrong with you, how can you walk down the street without looking at Douni! Come on, come on, come on, come on. We don't want this here!"

Gong Ruixue helped "Taoist Fang Qiong" up and saw that he still had a big pimple on his face. Gong Ruixue quickly let go, fearing that it would rub against her.

Gong Ruixue thought that this should be her dream, so everything she imagined would come true. But at this time, she really didn’t want to look at the face of “Taoist Fang Qiong”, so Gong Ruixue took advantage of “Taoist Fang Qiong”’s disbelief and quickly jumped off the cliff and kicked off her legs to wake up.

Gong Ruixue fell asleep not long ago. Feng Haoyan had just pulled out the needle and was disinfecting it. Ling Jing and Qi Xinghai were still guarding Gong Ruixue.

Several people watched Gong Ruixue kick her legs and then woke up with a smile.

Ling Jing and Qi Xinghai looked at Gong Ruixue, who was lying on the bed and laughing out of breath, with confusion, and then both looked at Feng Haoyan. The look in her eyes clearly said: "Did you damage her brain by sticking a needle in her head?"

Feng Haoyan put the last needle into the needle curtain and shrugged helplessly.

Gong Ruixue smiled and talked about her bad relationship with "Taoist Master Fang Qiong" intermittently. She also said that her headache was probably due to the sequelae of the poison that entered the brain before, and that it should gradually get better after that.

Feng Haoyan's statement matched Gong Ruixue's, and the two of them felt relieved.

"Taozi, is it really okay for the Zigu to stay in your body?" Qi Xinghai was still a little worried.

"No, Jin Chan likes it, keep it for Jin Chan to play with! If you kill Zi Gu, you will probably lose contact with the man in red robe. Keep it, and I can see what conspiracy he has! "

Gong Ruixue paused for a moment to think of something, and then said: "Sang Lan has a close relationship with the red-robed ghost-faced man. The dream poison was planted by Sang Lan. I want to write a letter to remind Huosang, although Huosang may not believe it. But I won’t be relieved if you don’t remind me.”

"Aren't you afraid that Huosang and Sang Lan are on the same side?" Qi Xinghai disagreed.

Gong Ruixue shook her head: "Huosang knows that you and I are relatively close, but the red-robed ghost-faced man doesn't seem to know. Therefore, Huosang can't tell Sang Lan everything! At least I think I You can’t go wrong with people.”

Qi Xinghai still disagreed, but Gong Ruixue always insisted and could only compromise and agree to help her deliver the message.

"The red-robed ghost is very familiar with Taoist Priest Fang Qiong, and may also be familiar with Taoist Priest Yuan Qing. Although, it's hard for me to believe it! But he is probably from Zhenwu Sect!"

Gong Ruixue looked at Ling Jing worriedly, and Ling Jing also thought of this possibility.

Zhenwuzong raised Ling Jing, and Ling Jing's feelings for Zhenwuzong in his heart even exceeded those of Prince Pingjin.

"I know, I will ask my senior brother to go back and check. Although I don't want this person to come from the Zhenwu Sect, keeping him is also harmful to the Zhenwu Sect! I know the pros and cons."

Gong Ruixue's idea also pointed out the direction to Qi Xinghai. It was getting late, so Qi Xinghai and Feng Haoyan left first.

After the two left, Gong Ruixue called Wen Song and told Senior Brother Wen the whole thing.

"How do you determine that he is also familiar with my master?"

Wensong is more concerned about his master's safety.

"That's my guess. I guess there is no other person in the Zhenwu Sect who smiles like Maitreya Buddha! His smile clearly shows traces of learning from Taoist Priest Yuan Qing."

Wen Song choked, inexplicably feeling that it made sense. Why?

Wensong immediately decided to leave for Zhenwu Sect early tomorrow morning. There was a letter from his master some time ago saying that he had something to do and had to return to Zhenwuzong first, so he should not be in Wuyang Temple now.

After Wensong left, Gong Ruixue left Ling Jing behind.

I have been thinking about how to spread the grain seeds before. My family's background is too simple, and rashly taking out so many grain seeds may be dangerous.

But that day I heard Xu Yutong say that King Ping Jin had left the caravan behind, and the caravan seemed to be in trouble now.

After rescuing King Pingjin, Gong Ruixue was wondering if she could use the power of the caravan? But how to hand over the grain to the caravan is another problem, but fortunately today I learned that Ling Jing accepts the system well.

Gong Ruixue mentioned the matter of grain seeds to Ling Jing, but Ling Jing still couldn't believe it.

"The yield per acre is ten thousand catties? Is this possible?"

Gong Ruixue simply laid out several types of grains from the space and showed them to Ling Jing one by one.

"This is a potato and this is a sweet potato. If the yields are good, they can produce jins per mu. Even if the land conditions are not ideal, they can still produce several thousand jins per mu. There is a lot of food that can be grown, and we grow it in the backyard of Yuxiuyuan These are the two most important, and we can harvest them when we return! The key is that these two grains are drought-resistant and can be harvested in three months."

Ling Jing picked up a piece of potato and still couldn't believe it!

"These potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn are new grain varieties that people have never seen before. They may not be easy to promote in the first year, but these are sorghum, sesame, millet, rice, and wheat. These are high-yield optimized grain varieties. As long as they are sorghum, sesame, millet, rice, and wheat. When ordinary grain seeds are sold, farmers will naturally know how good they are after planting a batch."

Ling Jing nodded and fully accepted Gong Ruixue's statement.

"You rest for two days. We will go out and find a suitable place for you to get the grain seeds. I will contact the caravan to get them and leave the rest to me. Do you have any idea about the price of the grain seeds? "

"I don't know the price of grain seeds. You can decide for yourself! My only request is to plant as many grain seeds as possible, and the more harvest, the better!"

***

"Ugh... ugh... little bastard, just wait. Sooner or later, I will ask you to obey my orders! Someone!"

The man in black robe quickly entered the cave and knelt on the ground with his head lowered, not daring to look at the vomiting Lord in the dark sky.

"Go! Send someone to Guanzhou! That little bastard is in Guanzhou, go and catch her for me!"