Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

Satisfied, Xiao Xun saw that the weeds on the land in front of him had been wiped out, he put away the remaining talisman papers, retracted the released magic weapon, waved his fan and sat on the stone under the shade of the tree, and took things out of his sleeves again.

After removing the grass, the next step is to plow the land, the soft soil is suitable for crop growth.This time, what Xiao Xun took out was a copper puppet, and the puppet was holding a copper bull.

He put several pieces of spirit stones into the mouth of the copper puppet, but hearing the crisp clang sound, the mechanism inside the puppet snapped together, and the copper bull moved forward quickly.

Wherever the ox stepped, the clods of soil were crushed and plowed into furrows one after another.The seeds fell from the copper puppet one by one, and the intervals were not too thin or tight, and they were very even, suitable for growth.

This is the copper ox plowing the field, the puppet sowing the seeds, Xiao Xun under the shade raised his feet and hummed a tune softly.

After planting the seeds, the soil is cultivated, followed by watering and fertilization. These two processes are completed by the water talisman and two magic tools respectively.In the end, Xiao Xun took out a ripening tool, and stroked it with his finger three or two times to activate the effect.

Yingying rays of light fell like rain, and the seeds in the soil germinated at a visible speed, slowly swaying with the mountain wind, and quickly grew into clusters of green seedlings.

It took only two quarters of an hour for the crops to grow from the humble start of weeding and land reclamation.He raised his hands and stretched his waist, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

There is still some time before these green shoots are fully mature, and it is impossible to be self-sufficient from today. It is noon now, and it is time to have lunch.

Xiao Xun came to the Flying Beast Station, looked up, Yunhe was still here, but Yungui was nowhere to be seen.

Tsk, Xie Fengxuan's preferences are really special.Xiao Xun said in his heart, beckoning to Yunhe, and when it came to him, he turned over and got on his back, saying: "Shi Lai Peak."

Xie Ling "swimmed" among the clouds on a tortoise for a long time, and finally got close to Lanfeng.

Lan Peak was not as lively as Qixuan Peak, the main peak, but there were still a large number of disciples. From a distance, Xie Ling saw several groups of people practicing swords and reciting books by the stream, in the forest, and on the Shiping Square.

Presumably the probability of meeting people at the post station is not small. After all, not every disciple likes to travel with Yujian, otherwise the sect wouldn't need to raise so many flying beasts.

Xie Ling was "seen" by too many people during his trip to Qixuan Peak last night. Recalling that scene, the heart of the community couldn't help but tremble with fear.With a thought, Xie Ling lowered his head and asked Yun Gui: "You flying beasts, can you stop at places other than the station?"

Yungui paddled slowly on all fours, and when she heard Xie Ling's words, she responded with a humming sound.

Xie Ling judged from its tone that it answered in the affirmative, and asked again: "Can you find the residence of the peak master of Lanfeng?"

Yungui replied again, also in an affirmative tone.So Xie Ling said: "Let's go there."

This time, Yungui was silent.

After getting along last night, how could Xie Ling not know what this money-obsessed old turtle was thinking?He generously took out a spirit stone: "Add money to you."

The voice fell, and the cylinder on the turtle's back rose.The moment the spirit stone fell into the tube, Yungui raised his head: "Woo!"

Xie Ling was able to take it lightly.He straightened the hem of his clothes without changing his expression.

Clouds flowed in front of him, the wind was like a strong wind, and the sleeves were filled with robes, which was cold and cool without any tenderness.Xie Ling's black hair was flying wildly behind his back, he didn't bother to care about it, anyway, it would be messed up again the next moment.He stared ahead, blinking his eyes slowly.

Suddenly, Gu Song's handsome and indifferent face flashed across Xie Ling's mind, and he randomly remembered that he hadn't taken his medicine at noon.

His health was the top priority, so he quickly took out the medicine bottle from the mustard space and took the next pill.

At the same time, the tension brought about by this incident also weakened a bit because of the fact that there were not many clues and information obtained.

This sense of tension is halfway through the journey, and it comes from hindsight.

Speaking of the ideas he came up with while painting, the attempts he planned to make were an unprecedented turning point for Mr. Xuesheng—to be precise, for Mr. Xuesheng’s original path of practice.

There are two types of practice in this world.The first type focuses on the cultivation of spells, focusing on the manipulation and control of spiritual power, and transforming the spiritual power into one's own true essence, and casting spells by consuming it; Tricked.

Mr. Xue Sheng is the former, and Xie Ling wants to take the road of body training.

He didn't have the memory of the original owner at the beginning of the game like the novels he had read, and he had a more comprehensive understanding of the surrounding situation.

He doesn't have the knowledge of Mr. Xuesheng; he doesn't know the skills that Mr. Xuesheng knows.Although the Xuanzhen Peak that was about to fall was stopped by instinct yesterday, people cannot always live by instinct.

He must have his own way in this world.

The path of Xie Ling, an ordinary person, not the path of Xue Shengjun Xie Ling.

When he thought of this on Hefeng, he was excited, as if this was the real rebirth.But after the initial impulse, reason came back, and anxiety climbed into my heart.

But he has come.

How about doing some testing on this, to see where the bottom line of the people around Mr. Xuesheng's perception of him is.

While thinking, Yungui crossed the barrier of Lanfeng.

I don't know if it's the practice of previous masters of Lanfeng Peak, or Gu Song's personal preference, but his residence is also built on the top of the peak.It is still a Taoist temple, and compared to the one on Hefeng, the one here is simpler and cleaner.

"Shocking Year Hall" - the name written on the plaque on the main entrance of the Taoist Hall.

Yungui landed in front of the Jingsui Hall.After Xie Ling got off its back, it moved under the shade of the tree, shrank its legs and head into the turtle shell, and dozed off, apparently waiting for Xie Ling.

Seeing that it was like this, Xie Ling thought that it would be good to do so, so as not to meet people at the station later, but also encounter a flying beast that doesn't know how to communicate.

He walked towards the Taoist hall, at this moment, a voice said:

"Thank you, uncle?"

Xie Ling cast a glance in that direction.

It was a young man in a frost-white Taoist robe with dark black curls and a long sword on his back. He turned around from another corner and was very surprised to see Xie Ling.

Who in the world would be so happy after seeing him?Xie Ling couldn't help thinking about the identity of this person, and felt a little vigilant in his heart.

The young man walked up to Xie Ling with a smile on his face, saluted first, then raised his hand in the direction of the Dao Hall, inviting Xie Ling to enter: "Uncle Xie, please come in quickly."

Xie Ling lowered his eyelids and followed the young man into the hall.The young man placed Xie Ling on the guest bed, brought him hot tea, and said with a smile: "Uncle Xie, I will go and tell Master that you are here."

It seems that he is the apprentice of Senior Brother Cheap, Xie Ling responded with a "hmm".

Xie Ling wasn't thirsty, she didn't reach out for tea, her eyes were restrained, she didn't look around, she didn't look around curiously.

Gu Songyue was busy, Xie Ling waited on the guest bed for a quarter of an hour before he came to the main hall.

"Why is junior brother here?" Gu Song asked.There was a cold breath on his body, and there was still sword intent in his eyes, his killing was like deep snow and winter, and the stone was covered with ice.

At this moment, Xie Ling's tension that had been relieved just now increased again.

Gu Song gathered his clothes and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

The coldness around him disappeared.Xie Ling came over slowly, moved her fingers hidden under the sleeves, and lowered her gaze.

Living is really tiring, these four words popped up in Xie Ling's mind.

Forget it, no matter whether you are probing or asking for advice, wait until he gets more familiar here.The villain in Xie Ling's heart crazily retreated.

"There is something I want to ask Senior Brother." Xie Ling adjusted his breathing so that Gu Song would not be aware of his emotions.

Gu Song said: "What is it, tell me."

Xie Ling found a passable job to prevaricate.

……

After leaving Lanfeng, Xie Ling asked Yun Gui to carry him around the Zongmen again.In late spring, the mountains are lush and green, and what you see during the day is somewhat different from what you hear at night.

This is a land of exquisite beauty, no matter where it is, the scenery is very beautiful.

Xie Ling stayed in a deserted place in Jianfeng all afternoon.

As dusk fell and the setting sun scorched the long river in the distance, Xie Ling picked a wild fruit that was also glowing red, took a bite and found that it was sour and bitter, so he had to throw it away and let it turn into spring mud to protect the flowers.

He knocked on the back shell of the cloud turtle to stop it from sleeping, and took him back.

Crane Peak is silent, only the sound of wind and insects are heard.Xiao Xun probably ran out to eat, but all the assigned work was done, and the fields were thriving.Xie Fengxuan's house building project is halfway through, and there are a few chickens scurrying around in the fence.

After Xie Ling inspected the country, he suddenly felt that although there were few people in Hefeng, it was not bad.

He returned to the dormitory, lit the "desk lamp", and put on the table the few books he picked out from the bookshelf in the front hall at noon.

They are all secrets of exercises, they are all exercises for body training.

Forget it, do what you can, don't take risks easily, and don't act impulsively.Xie Ling said to himself.

But on the road of body training, Xie Ling must take it.

One is that he likes it; the other is that in this world, someone as powerful as Mr. Xue Sheng can be injured so badly. Xie Ling feels that Fa Xiu's physical strength is somewhat weaker.

So, keep fit, let's do a set of radio gymnastics first.

Xie Ling put away those exercise books, twisted her neck and moved her wrists, walked to the center of the room, and opened her arms.

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