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"Senior brother?"

Seeing Xia Jiong's expressionless face, Qu Wangsheng asked in doubt.

Xia Jiong showed Qu Wangsheng the potatoes.

I don't know what magic technique was used, the iris of Qu Wangsheng's eyes glowed with a faint rainbow light, and under his observation, the two potatoes in Xia Jiong's hand also lit up, and the young man saw countless little potatoes flying out of it. A complex talisman composed of circles and dotted lines, and then felt pain like burning eyeballs.

A pair of big hands covered his eyes.

"Close your eyes, it's okay."

Qu Wangsheng said that Xia Jiong felt that the burning pain was replaced by a comfortable coolness.

When Qu Wangsheng put down his hand, the talisman that flew out of the potato disappeared, Xia Jiong blinked, seeing Qu Wangsheng picked up the potato, said:

"These two are seeds, leave them to me."

Xia Jiongzheng took off his glasses in doubt, checked them over and over again, and said, "Okay."

"I already understand things like 'electric energy' and 'network signal'," Qu Wangsheng said again. He removed the gaming helmet Xia Jiong brought over yesterday, as well as generator wires, etc. "The helmet you want, do Come out, it should be fine."

"Brother, you are really amazing..." Xia Jiong, who put on his glasses again, gave a thumbs up, and then counted, "There will be an internal test at [-]:[-] am on the [-]th, and the winners will be announced at [-]:[-] pm the day after tomorrow. I will add money to the courier company." We do special expedited delivery, so the point is before the [-]th, can we take out [-] helmets before the [-]th?"

"Yes." Qu Wangsheng said.

"Is it too urgent?" Xia Jiong asked, "Quality is very important. If it really doesn't work, it doesn't matter if the internal test is slowed down a bit."

"It's not a complicated thing," Qu Wangsheng said, "I can give it to you the morning after tomorrow at the latest."

"Huh?" Xia Jiong was startled, "So fast? How is this helmet made?"

"Open a spiritual field," Qu Wangsheng said, "It's fine to plant it."

...The monks who follow the way of Shennong are really awesome, maybe they can even grow their wives.

Following Qu Wangsheng, watching him open the spiritual field and sow the seeds, Xia Jiong complained in his heart.

Monk farming is simple to say, but also complicated to say.Choose a piece of land in the dojo, first of all open an altar, and offer a table, if you don’t care, you can choose a flat big stone, put incense burners, candlesticks, vases, incense tubes, and offer sandalwood, flowers, and fruits , clean water, tea, beat the cymbals, recite the written Qingci, first praise the true monarch of the Mercy Royal Court under the Taoist seat, and then tell the true monarch what he wants to plant here.

After finishing speaking, with the permission of True Lord Mercy Royal Court, a stream of immortal power will be cast through the dharma altar, and the monk presiding over the dharma altar will use this immortal power to draw talismans. Once the celestial talisman is completed, it will restrain the surrounding aura and make offerings to the land.

Then sprinkle the dharma water made of purified water on the field, and the foundation of the spiritual field will be laid.

At this time, most of the offerings can be removed, leaving only the incense burner.As long as the fields are still planted, the three pillars of sandalwood in the incense burner will not be broken every morning.

The quality of a spiritual field mainly depends on the concentration of spiritual energy emanating from the main altar, and on the strength of the immortal talisman bestowed by Zhenjun Compassion Harvest Imperial Court, but the cultivation of monks in the later stage is also very important.

A monk who refines Qi and builds a foundation has to work hard and diligently to use various spells in small patches, but Qu Wangsheng is already a Nascent Soul and a monk who follows the path of Shennong. After the altar is set up, there is no need to use it When you move, the ground under your feet will automatically arch, the soil will be ventilated and moistened, and the insects will be repelled and divided neatly.

The seeds were sprinkled, the light rain fell, and the time for opening the altar was removed, Qu Wangsheng opened a new spiritual field, which took less than 3 minutes.

Xia Jiong only felt that tender shoots had grown in the blink of an eye, and he kept shooting with the camera.

There was a floating sky blue cloud lotus under his camera. When he went to shoot the promotional video yesterday, Qu Wangsheng saw that he was carrying the heavy camera with an expression like he was about to die suddenly. He was frightened and gave it to him.Thanks to this lotus flower, Xia Jiong, who was hiding in hiding, had the strength to finish filming the entire promotional video.

"Since it is urgent, I will take care of this piece of Tian Wu myself." Qu Wangsheng said, "A little while ago, the corpses of the disciples were cleaned up and buried in Danfeng Valley. You go and offer a stick of incense to the master."

"I understand senior brother." Xia Jiong said.

Unlike the Peach Blossom Forest at the Mountain Gate, the crimson red maple in the Red Maple Valley of Qinghua Mountain was not burned by the attackers.

This is the cave where the earth's energy condenses in the Qinghua Mountains, and it is also the cemetery of Qinghua Dao. For 500 years, most of the disciples of Qinghua Dao were buried here.

Xia Jiong walked around a maple tree whose cover was like a red cloud, and saw tombstones scattered all over the valley.

The old and new tombstones have different colors, and now in Danfeng Valley, there are a large area of ​​new tombstones.Xia Jiong went down the stone steps, and before he found the tomb of the cheap master, he saw Du Jian, a little girl with disheveled hair, a white scarf covering her hair, and a plain linen dress, kneeling in front of a tombstone.

The inscription on the tombstone is like the tomb of Du Shaobai, a disciple of Xianfeng.

Xia Jiong saw Zhang Fangwei standing not far away again, looking at his little senior sister very worriedly.

The young man didn't understand what the two children were doing at first, then after thinking about it for a while, he realized that Du Jian was probably buried by others and has been kneeling until now.

……Hey.

Seeing Xia Jiong coming, Zhang Fangwei tried his best to wink at Xia Jiong. It seemed that he wanted to tell Xia Jiong to call Du Jian up.But Xia Jiong clearly saw Zhang Fangwei's expression, but he only stepped forward, offered three sticks of incense to Du Jian's younger brother, nodded to Du Jian who didn't respond, and left.

"That...that, the head." Zhang Fangwei chased after Xia Jiong and shouted.

Xia Jiong knew that Qu Wangsheng had already told them last night that he was accepting disciples on behalf of his teacher, and that Xia Jiong was temporarily acting as the head of the sect. Xia Jiong felt that the two boys must have disagreements, but when he came here today, he found that Qu Wangsheng seemed to be It was taken care of in advance.

Zhang Fangwei only clicked his tongue, and then he became fluent, saying: "Griefing and hurting the body, mourning and killing, the head...can the head find something to do, ask Senior Sister Du to leave Danfeng Valley first?"

"Hey, don't bother me." Xia Jiong replied in a low voice.

"But……"

"Wait a little longer, it will still be like this until the sun goes down, why don't you try to persuade him?" Xia Jiong said.

After finishing speaking, he found the tomb of the cheap master and stopped.

Qu Wufeng, the eighth generation leader of Qinghua Dao, the immortal king of the earth with a feathered body, is a well-known figure in the thirty thousand heavens.But the tombstone after death is ordinary, no different from the ordinary disciples of Qinghua Dao around.

Xia Jiong burned three sticks of incense for him, and after he finished, he felt that he should say something, but found that he couldn't think of what to say.

Zhang Fangwei felt that the atmosphere was too cold, so he quickly found a topic, and said, "Elder Qu is the sect leader... The son of the old sect leader, I must feel very uncomfortable now..."

Xia Jiong was very surprised and asked:

"Both are surnamed Qu. I thought they were biological father and son, but they are righteous father and son?"

"It is said that Elder Qu was abandoned on the side of the road when he was a baby. When the old sect master met him, he brought Elder Qu back to the door and accepted him as a disciple with his own surname," Zhang Fangwei said, "It's no different from a father and son."

"Hey--"

Xia Jiong was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and kowtowed three more times to the old leader Xin.

After kowtowing, he got up and walked back. Zhang Fangwei followed behind him. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked:

"That, head."

"Ok?"

"Elder Qu said that you will bring many people from the Azure Star Realm to help rebuild Qinghua Dao. I don't quite understand that," Zhang Fang asked slightly, as if he had been holding back this question for a long time. Can you help me, Qinghua?"

"I don't quite understand you asking me that. You elders, my senior brother, have already said that I am a person living in a dream, and people in a dream don't need logical reasons for doing things." Xia Jiong clasped his hands behind his back. With the back of his head, he jumped up the steps, "Also, Mr. Zhang, what you want to ask is not actually this, is it? It doesn't matter if you say it directly, I won't be angry."

"...Yes, Master," Zhang Fang paused for a moment before telling the truth, "Elder Qu said that you would bring many mortals to help rebuild Qinghua Dao, but even if there are tens of millions of mortals, in front of the monks, you still can't do it." Nothing."

"Huh? Do you think so?" Xia Jiong asked.

"If you can't be too high, you'll end up with dust." Zhang Fangwei said, "I know the master has good intentions, but ordinary people are useless."

"Well," Xia Jiong squeezed his chin, "Your elders told me that Du Jian is the daughter of a secular family, and you are a child of the Zhang family, a wealthy family in the sect. You have lived in the sect since childhood and have hardly been to the secular world. Is that so?"

"...That's right," Zhang Fangwei was puzzled, "Why did the head talk about this?"

"Nothing," Xia Jiong smiled brightly, "If Nephew Zhang thinks so, let's make a bet!"

"...Huh?" Zhang Fangwei felt that he couldn't keep up with the new head's train of thought.

"Your elder told me that there are many monsters in Qinghua Mountain who have been infected by demonic energy. He originally wanted to clean up these monsters today, but I advised him to keep the monsters for a while." Xia Jiong stopped Stepping forward, he said to Zhang Fangwei, "You elders said that these monsters have condensed their demon seeds and are stronger than Qi-refining monks, so they set up a dojo for support. You and Du Jian will also be dangerous if you deal with it.

"Let's bet, Martial Nephew Zhang," Xia Jiong said, "the first batch of players consisted of two hundred people, all of whom were mortals with no cultivation. Do you think they can deal with a monster?"

"Two hundred mortals?" Zhang Fangwei was surprised, "How is that possible?"

"Then you're betting it's impossible," Xia Jiong said, "I'm betting it's possible."

Zhang Fangwei fell into silence.

After a long time, the young man asked: "The headmaster said that, does he want me to wait for the result before raising any objections?"

Xia Jiong: "Huh? Is that so?"

Zhang Fangwei: "I understand."

Xia Jiong: "Wait, what did you understand?"

The young man was a little dazed. He was about to ask, but when he turned around, he saw that Du Jian had already got up and was waiting by the side of the road.

Seeing him, the little girl lowered her head and shouted, "Master."

"Hey." Xia Jiong responded.

"Elder Qu agrees that you will be the temporary head," the little girl said, "Then I will listen to the elder."

"Well, it's okay," Xia Jiong nodded, "That's all right."

With Qu Wangsheng as an endorsement, the survivors of Qinghua Road can be twisted into one rope. The preparations are almost done, and now, they are waiting for the new game helmet.

***

Brother Cheap said that the game helmets would be ready in the morning on the 200th, which is too modest. On the evening of the [-]th, Xia Jiong got more than [-] game helmets from him.

After all, this kind of crop Qu Wangsheng is also a new attempt. Three hundred plants have been planted, and more than 70 plants have been abandoned.

How did Qu Wangsheng make the fruit look like a helmet, Xia Jiong really didn't understand.I saw this helmet fruit, the peel is as clear as a spar, and it is as hard as a spar. The inner flesh is dark blue, like a group of fibers.The fibers shimmer here and there, and at first glance, they appear to be quite high-tech.

But compared with the game helmets currently developed on Azure Star, there is no similarity at all.

Xia Jiong looked at his "Bloodborne" style customized appearance computer, and decided to lie to everyone, saying that the shape of this helmet was specially designed for "Heavenly Man" style appearance.

As for how this thing functions as a gaming helmet, he also doesn't understand.

After personally testing these helmets, there is no danger. Xia Jiong moved more than 200 helmets back to his bedroom at No. [-] Shabin Road like ants moving house.

Sitting paralyzed in the bedroom without a bed, the young man felt a little decadent for a moment.

As someone who has lived in his room for several years, he hasn't done such a lot of exercise for a long time.Recently, there are many places to go, which makes him feel worse than death from time to time.

"Life has suddenly become busy," Xia Jiong struggled, "is it not in line with the expectations?"

Before he could think deeply about this, the phone rang.

It's Fan Yichun.

"Father Fan, I always feel that when you called recently, you didn't tell me any good news." After answering the phone, Xia Jiong hurriedly said before Fan Yichun could speak.

"That's right," Fan Yichun on the opposite side looked indifferent, "And what I want to tell you this time is still bad news."

"Aiqing is ready to play." Xia Jiong said.

"Shut up!" Fan Yichun was angered by his few words again, and roared, "You know that some people on the Internet say our game is not safe, inciting everyone not to play, even if you get a helmet and a quota in the lottery, don't play it, just play it. Return the things to our black-hearted studio Star Whale?!"