Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

"Mr. Han, my condolences."

In the hospital ward, Chi Qiaosong patted Han Cuifen, who was already crying, on the shoulder. There were also a pair of five- or six-year-old boys and girls, Liu Shen's son Liu Xian and his daughter Liu Yun.

"Brother Liu was fine a few days ago, why did he leave suddenly?" Han Cuifen couldn't believe it.

Chiqiaosong didn't know what to say.

He was called by Teacher Han, saying that Liu Shen had no friends before his death. He hoped that Chi Qiaosong could take a look and send him the last ride as a friend.

In fact, Chi Qiaosong understood that this was an excuse that Liu Shen deliberately made.

On the one hand, Liu Shen can prove that he is honest and wait for his death without touching sorcery to continue his life; on the other hand, he also hopes that Chi Qiaosong can help Han Cuifen.

"Junior Sister, this is Junior Brother Liu's destiny." An elderly woman, wearing a Taoist robe, persuaded her with a sullen expression.

"Senior Sister Tan is right, you still have two children, you must be careful, and take care of yourself for the sake of the children." Another man in Taoist robes followed.

They are all ascetic monks from Xiangyun Temple. They heard that Liu Shen died of illness and came to offer condolences.

"Junior Sister Han, after taking care of Junior Brother Liu's funeral, you should resign as soon as possible from your job in the martial arts hall and go back to Guan Guan. Now there are disciples in the Guan who have accidents one after another, and we need everyone to work together to overcome the difficulties."

Some time ago, Wang Wenkang was killed, and Xingziguan came to him. A few days ago, Xu Mingyang was arrested again, and Xingziguan came to him again.

Now Liu Shen is also dead.

The monks of Xiangyunguan’s generation were short of several at once, so they needed to be replenished urgently.

Han Cuifen shook his head: "Senior sister, brother, you told the abbot that I will not go back. Brother Liu said before his death that he hoped to cultivate two children into talents, so I will live in the county town."

"Hutu, Xiangyun Temple, can't you teach these two children?" a senior brother scolded.

Han Cuifen did not speak, but she persisted in her thoughts without any compromise.

Several auspicious cloud monks persuaded for a while, and seeing that Han Cuifen was unmoved, they were so angry that they said goodbye, and they didn't even want to help with the funeral.

Chi Qiaosong didn't leave. He was going to help prepare the funeral before leaving. After all, there was a relationship between teachers and students, and he couldn't just learn from Xiangyunguan and leave them alone.

Liu Shen and Han Cuifen have several relatives who are also helping with the funeral.

Cremation, burial.

Busy till midnight.

Han Cuifen changed into sackcloth and placed Liu Shen's photo in the rental house, silently keeping filial piety to her husband. Several female relatives stayed to keep her vigil.

Chi Qiaosong was about to leave, and before leaving, he asked, "Mr. Han, what are your plans in the future?"

Han Cuifen responded vigorously: "You, Teacher Liu, have explained that I should stay in the county for Liu Xian and Liu Yun to study and go to school. In the future, I will also go to the Wutang to learn martial arts."

"Okay, call me if you have anything, I will definitely help if I can."

"Thank you so much, Chi Qiaosong, for disturbing you all day... You come to class normally the day after tomorrow. Don't affect your cultivation."

"If the state is not good, Mr. Han will rest for a few more days, and I will not attend this week's class."

"It's okay, please come to class."

"All right."

"Uncle, send me a gift to Director Chi Qiaosong." Han Cuifen said to the person next to him.

After Chi Qiaosong left, he rode back home on the 28th pole. On the way, he couldn't help feeling emotional, life is really impermanent.

"Fortunately, Mr. Han doesn't know what Mr. Liu did before... Sometimes, not knowing is also a kind of happiness." He helped Liu Shen pick it out from the eucalyptus.

Therefore, Liu Shen's reputation was preserved, and only Xu Mingyang was shot.

Without the name of evil cultivator, Liu Shen's children would not have to be discriminated against - Daxia Republic of China has strict restrictions on the descendants of criminals and prohibits the cultivation of martial arts.

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"Twenty-two packs of fertilizer, saved up and this is it!"

Back to Pine Garden.

Chi Qiaosong stood in front of the greenhouse and saw the new month, Bo Tian's updated information.

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Bo Tian grade 9: nine acres

Fertilizer bank: 22 bags

Benling root (3): laurel (…); peach tree (…); vine (…)

Outer spirit root (4): colorful gourd vine (…); phoenix sycamore tree (…); nectar tea bush (…); polyyin money tree (…)

"Gene Era"

Spirit Crops:…

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"There are still two spiritual roots to look for."

Nine acres of thin fields can be planted with nine spiritual roots. He only has seven trees now, and there is no way to find such things as spiritual roots.

The world is huge, and there must be countless spiritual roots growing, but the place where they grow is completely random.

If there is no law to work, naturally there is no way to find it.

Just take your luck slowly.

On the laurel tree: "The Twelve Ways of Playing Legs are complete, Yu Sword is complete, Ninety-two Divine Fist is complete, White Rainbow Sword is complete, and Splashing Wind and Quick Knife is condensed by 32%..."

On the peach tree: ""Zixia Qingchen" was successful, "Falling Waterfall" was successful, "Holding a Letter Three" was completed, and "Yunji Seven Signs" condensed 25%..."

On the vine: "The Exorcism Technique, the Little Daoist Qi Technique, and the Marrying the Dream Technique..."

The changes are not very big. First, I haven't been exposed to new martial arts, and second, I'm not willing to spread fertilizer.

He looked at the immature fruit representing "Fresh Sword" and pondered: "It has already condensed 32%, and now it can be ripened by about twelve packs of fertilizer.

After ripening, it is estimated that it can push me to the third rank in the samurai realm.

But forget it, my martial arts talent is already at the top level, if I practice by myself, I can save a little fertilizer if I can. "

Check out Benlingen.

Look at the outer root.

On the colorful gourd vine: "The red gourd is ripe, the orange gourd is ripe, the yellow gourd is 48%, the green gourd is 26%, the green gourd is 13%, the blue gourd is 1%, and the purple gourd is 1%."

"Come on, in two weeks, the yellow gourd will be ripened!"

Fengqi Wutong wood: "The first carpel is mature, the second carpel is mature, the third carpel is mature, the fourth carpel is mature, and the fifth carpel is 53% mature."

A while ago ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the fifth carpel was already ripening.

At that time, there was not much fertilizer, and Chi Qiaosong was not willing to use it. Now, when he looked at the fertilizer warehouse, he was still not willing: "I can't use it anymore. I will use it for Qiaowu, Moshan, and Xiaoya, and it will not be too late to wait a few years.

As for the uncle.

It can't be used for him right now. He is too old. If he really enters the stage of wrestling, it will cause a sensation. "

Usually if you are over twenty-five years old, you can't be promoted to the warrior realm, and there is no hope of promotion.

He skipped the phoenix sycamore tree and came to the nectar tea bushes.

Xiaoqing stuck his head out of the bushes and looked at Chi Qiaosong sleepily: "Moo?"

"It's okay, you continue to sleep, be careful not to break the branches."

"Moo."

Xiaoqing retracted her head and moved slightly.

It is now more than eleven meters long, and its scales have begun to darken again, and it is time for a new round of molting. The body is getting bigger and bigger, and Xiaoqing can't go to many places.

For example, the shoulders of Chiqiaosong, the beams of a bungalow, etc.

If it is bigger, I am afraid that it will not be able to stay under the branches of the nectar tea bushes.

"The second crop yielded 36 percent."

It will take another month for the nectar tea leaves to be picked, and fertilizers are not needed to ripen them for the time being.

So Chi Qiaosong turned around and went to the cash cow shed. Under the yin cash cow tree, Xiao Hong, who had originally half-squinted his eyes, looked over vigilantly for a moment, and when he saw that it was Chi Qia Song, he relaxed slightly.

It and Xiaobai are two extreme personalities.

One is extremely lazy and doesn't care about anything; the other is highly alert and stares at a bug passing by.

"Well!"

Chi Qiaosong saw the above information clearly, his brows suddenly raised, and the two strings of Ming money can be ripened: "The first string of 12 gives birth to 51%, and the second string of 12 gives birth to 50%."