On the Importance of Chinese Characters

"..."

Fang Qiling's mouth was suddenly stuffed with what he said about Zhuang Yunzhou.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yunzhou's eyes lit up, and there was more hope in his smile.

However, facing such a weak and cute Zhuang Yunzhou, Fang Qiling, the heart of steel, only returned his expressionless gaze and a crisp forehead: "Don't laugh, we are serious here!"

Covering the forehead that was hit by his fingers, Zhuang Yunzhou blinked, put away the smile on his face in disappointment, and silently lowered his head: What the senior sister said seems to be wrong.

Fang Qiling quietly touched his chest with his right hand, with doubts on his brows.However, soon, he threw the bewildering thoughts behind his head again, reached out and knocked on the table, and softened his tone: "Okay, for the sake of your first offense, I won't mention you this time." Yes. Yunzhou, your talent is outstanding, I really don’t want to see you ruin your future, you have to remember that spiritual consciousness is the foundation of all cultivation, if it is damaged, it will be extremely difficult to repair it.”

When it comes to cultivation, Zhuang Yunzhou has to pay attention to it. Since the origin technique is the root of all this, it must also be the key to end everything.What Fang Qiling said was right, he was indeed too impatient. To understand a world, it does not happen overnight.Thinking of this, he was not only more thankful that he was able to meet such a sincere friend as Fang Qiling.

"Brother Fang, meeting you is probably the greatest luck in my life." Zhuang Yunzhou's expression was gentle, and there was a little bit of embarrassment in his eyes for saying such nasty words.

The sudden and straightforward admiration made Fang Qiling, who was reputed to be thicker than the city wall, a little shy: "Why do you say such things suddenly?"

"It's just where the love comes." Zhuang Yunzhou's expression was frank and sincere. Although he was restrained by nature, he was not ostentatious.

"Okay, okay, I lost to you." Fang Qiling scratched his cheeks in frustration, and said with a smile, "With your words, I can only treat you better, better!"

"Let's start with teaching you how to speak." Fang Qiling slenderly tapped the wooden sign that was glowing with radiant source power, and the light of the wooden sign dimmed instantly, then tapped again, and it lit up again.In this way, he cut off the source power of the wooden sign alternately, seamlessly connecting the spirit language and the translation language, and taught the other party the formation of the spirit language sentences little by little.And Zhuang Yunzhou's memory is astonishing, not only that, but he also mastered it quickly, drawing inferences from one instance, this kind of student is very worry-free to teach, only occasionally, Fang Qiling will also be a little wicked.

"This sentence is usually a greeting sentence when we meet people of the same generation for the first time. Read it to me—'Nahraci, the degree of Ina Somarane'."

"..." Zhuang Yunzhou looked at him and said nothing.

"Read it after me! Young man, let me tell you that there is nothing wrong with being tired of studying," Fang Qiling urged.

"...Don't bully me for my low-quality Lingzu language." Zhuang Yunzhou couldn't help complaining about him, "I can recognize two words in your sentence. 'Laci' means brother, 'Mala The 'in it means handsome. Do you Spirit Race people like to praise your peers like this when you meet for the first time?"

"That's right." Fang Qiling replied in a very natural, fluent and shameless manner, persistently asking Zhuang Yunzhou to be a good student, "Hurry up, we still have to do the following!"

What else could Zhuang Yunzhou do, he could only look at him helplessly, and finished reading in a low voice: "That's the time, Yina's speed."

"Hey hey, it's Nizi Nami." Fang Qiling raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and replied solemnly.

Zhuang Yunzhou understood this sentence, what he said was 'you really have vision'.

"..." What else could he say?

Although the splashing monkey couldn't help making troubles a few times during the teaching process, overall, their progress was quite good, but the wooden sign only persisted for two days before being killed, and Fang Qiling started to trouble the wind again. Zangshui, Comrade Zangshui, who has been clean for two days, naturally doesn’t want to listen to the language teaching which is childish for him, “Shushuashua” throws a few more wooden signs: “This time the rubbing was relatively successful, the source power is exhausted. It will be smaller, and it should be enough for you to use for a while. Unfortunately, there is no Tuoyuan master in Nachuan City, otherwise, you would not need to use my inferior wooden plaque."

"Nachuan City is just a small frontier city under the jurisdiction of the Lietian Mansion, and its material resources are not abundant. In the past hundred years, five generations of origin techniques have not been produced. If I were Tuoyuan master, I would not come here." Fang Qiling put away The wooden sign, the tone is quite disapproving.

"It's true." Feng Zangshui was no longer entangled.The number of Tuoyuan Masters in the Spirit Race is rare, and each Tuoyuan Master needs a unique talent, an indispensable inheritance, and hard work accumulated over time. There is a saying in the Spirit Race, "One can't become a teacher without a hundred years", which is used to describe Tuoyuan masters. In other words, without 100 years of accumulation, it is impossible to be a successful Tuoyuan master.

"Thanks, I won't interfere with your viewing of the Watching Stone."

"Take it easy, don't run out of energy every time." Feng Zangshui was a little worried.

Fang Qiling waved his hand backwards: "It's not in the way, this is also a way to practice Yuanli!"

Time flowed, and passed away.

Two months passed in a flash, and Zhuang Yunzhou's Lingzu language had already reached the point where he could break away from the small wooden token of the origin technique, and the power of his spiritual consciousness was also much stronger, and Fang Qiling's source power was actually supplemented by practice after exhaustion every day The method has advanced a lot.Both of them are quite satisfied with their harvest.

However, compared to the quiet and peaceful atmosphere in Qiling Villa, Nachuan City is full of rain.City Lord Nachuan's injuries worsened, and he has been in a coma for three days. The eldest and second eldest of the Fang family have not been suppressed by their fathers above.

Nachuan City Fengjia Pianting Hall

In the side hall, there were two men, one of whom was sitting in the main seat, exuding a strong cold aura.The other person, masked, knelt on one knee in the hall, lowered his head, and was extremely respectful.

"How is Zangshui?" A faint voice came from the main seat.

"It's still the same as usual. Apart from practicing every day, I just look at the attention stone."

"Look at the attention stone..." Feng Sheming narrowed his eyes and repeated, "Nothing else? Where's Fang Qiling?"

The man in the hall froze for a moment, seemed to hesitate for a second, and finally said: "Young Master Fang seems to want to find a chance to leave Nachuan City while Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master are fighting."

"Keep an eye on him." Feng Sheming ordered in a cold voice, Fang Qiling, that obtrusive person, wouldn't just walk away so obediently, the woman left some manpower for him, if he didn't move, he wouldn't be Fang Qiling , "When necessary, the borrower's second hand, except for the few under him..."

"But Niang Su Mei seems to have quite a high status in Lietian Mansion now, except for the manpower she left for her son..." The man raised his eyes carefully to look at Feng Sheming.

"I didn't take his life." Feng Sheming glanced at the people below, "Since you voted for me, don't think about the past. Besides, a Su Mei girl... I don't think much of it."

"The only thing I want is Feng Zangshui. As long as Fang Qiling doesn't change his mind, I will naturally ignore the others."

"You go down."

The Feng family's conversation ended quickly, and the masked man walked out of the mansion through a hidden side door and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

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"master."

Fang Qiling, who was practicing cross-legged, opened his eyes and said calmly, "Come in."

The unremarkable man in gray cloth opened the door and came in, kneeling respectfully. After Fang Qiling called out, he stood at the side of the hall with his head down.

"How are things going?"

"It's all arranged. As long as the signal here goes up, people from the Skyhawk clan will pick it up within an hour."

"How's the situation in town?"

"After the old city lord fell into a coma, the young master and the second young master were incompatible. But now it seems that the second young master has the upper hand. It should be clear after a while."

"There's not much time left." Fang Qiling sighed, "You have to be extremely careful in everything you do, especially on the side of Fengsheming, and don't let the wind leak. The day when the boss and the second brother see each other is the time to act."

"Also, are the things I asked you to prepare ready?"

"It's been done. Young Master Zhuang's household registration is in Juyun City, and his house is in the east city of Juyun City. The surrounding neighborhoods are all clean, and they are all kind people. The admission recommendation of Juyun College has also been obtained. As for the servant, Ah Tu has arranged for Shao Zi, and is already waiting one step ahead. The origin deeds of the three shops in Juyun City have also fallen into the name of Young Master Zhuang."

"Seventh Uncle, thank you for your hard work." Fang Qiling took the few things that Qi Laoqi handed over, and softened his voice, "This time when you come back, you and A Tu father and son will also have a good time together."

"Thank you, Master."

"I have nothing to do here, go and rest."

"Yes."

Watching Qi Laoqi's back leave, Fang Qiling looked at the wooden box in his hand, and for some reason, the image of Zhuang Yunzhou staring at him with a quiet smile that day appeared in his mind.

In the future, it should be invisible, right?

But it was impossible for him not to leave.Going outside to have a look is his wish since he was a child.His father didn't know why he let his two elder brothers go, but he was the only one who restricted him from leaving Nachuan City. Even though his Qiling Villa seemed to be located outside the city, the surroundings of this mountain were full of eyeliners.For this reason, he has been patient until now, the city lord is in a coma, and he is full-fledged, so he dares to make a move.

As for Zhuang Yunzhou, that person is still suitable for a peaceful and stable life.

Clenching the wooden box in his hand, Fang Qiling got up and walked towards Zhuang Yunzhou's courtyard. He walked slowly all the way, thinking about the next words, and gave himself enough time to prepare.

As soon as he stepped into Zhuang Yunzhou's courtyard, he heard singing faintly. Fang Qiling stopped in his tracks and listened quietly for a while. It was clearly an incomprehensible language, but it made people feel a kind of heart-wrenching melancholy for no reason.

"...

unknowingly

as a hometown

just occasionally sad

Inadvertently looking into the distance

former accent

quietly hide

unspoken promise

always rest assured

many times

tears are about to flow

That window is what makes me strong

......"

Fang Qiling looked over and saw Zhuang Yunzhou sitting on the steps of the corridor without paying attention to his manners. He seemed to be in his own thoughts, unaware of the arrival of others, singing in a low voice to himself, with long eyelashes drooping, Fang Qiling could clearly see the moonlight casting a beautiful shadow on it.There was a sad atmosphere in the courtyard, which was a space that he could hardly break into.