In the world of cultivating immortals where the battles between immortals and monsters sometimes bring disaster to mortals, Zhou Xing has an ancestral academy of practical skills for common people in a remote mountain village where mortals live. Admissions notice: I have all kinds of heavenly skills. I can break the sky with one skill, and kill the gods with one skill...
"Master! Master! Open the door quickly! My farm cow is having trouble giving birth!"
The gate of the outer courtyard was banged loudly, and when everything was silent late at night, the noise was as loud as an enemy attacking a city at night.
Is it none of my business that your farm cow is in labor? I'm not a veterinarian! Zhou Xing was woken up from his sleep, angry at getting up with full progress, gnashing his teeth and cursing secretly.
The guy outside the outer courtyard door knocking on the door must not only knock on the door with his hands or kick it with his feet, but also use something else to smash the door.
Separated by the two gates of the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard, and with the legitimate cover of the late night wind and rain, Zhou Xing could no longer pretend not to hear, nor could he continue to sleep peacefully.
The eldest grandson of the old Zhangtou family has been practicing folk song duets all year round, and his voice is loud and high-pitched. At this time, he tried his best to play the highest voice in his life. It could be heard from several hills away. People in the village were probably woken up. If he didn't go out, If you open the door and continue to pretend to be asleep, I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue to live peacefully here in the future.
After all, this place that seems to have beautiful scenery and famous people is actually remote and remote. The only female plow cow in the village had difficulty giving birth, which was already considered a major event in this small mountain village. If he doesn't take this matter as seriously as the villagers, I'm afraid the consequences will be serious.
Survival is not easy! Being able to bend and stretch can be square or round and harmonious is precious! It’s rare to be confused when you’re punting a boat in your belly, and the sky is vast!
In order to continue to live in peace and friendship with the indigenous villagers here, Zhou Xing had no choice but to get up in bed and put on his clothes.
He slung the midwifery bag he had sewn by himself across his shoulders, opened the door to the inner courtyard, held the oil-paper umbrella he had made by himself, and walked along the corridor and patio to the outer courtyard. Before he reached the gate of the outer courtyard, Shen Luo shouted loudly: "Don't knock! Don't knock! I'll go with you! Don't break the door!"
His worry about the door being smashed was well-founded. Many things inside and outside this historic courtyard had decayed or even rotted away.
When he first came across, the hard-working villagers had already used the waste from Tongtian Technical Institute, which had been abandoned for many years, to raise chickens and ducks, plant land and vegetables, and exploit every opportunity to develop planting and breeding industries.
The original plaque on the gate of the outer courtyard with the four characters "Tongtian Jiyuan" written on it was knocked off by the chickens flying everywhere. It fell into four pieces and almost hit his forehead, thus becoming a time-traveling burp. The first person in history.
In order to get a new plaque, he put a lot of thought into it: he went to the mountains to select suitable wood, polished it, wrote and carved the four characters "Tongten Giwon" himself, painted it and painted it with gold... Everything was done in person, down to the smallest detail. , worked hard and spent more than a month on it.
It can be said: Only when you work hard can you realize that food and vegetables are valuable; only when you bow your head can you realize that hard work is hard.
Opening the door to the outer courtyard, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, soaked through in his short cloth, holding a stone in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, was still trying to smash the door.
Zhou Xing had good eyesight and quick hands. He grabbed the stone with one hand and kicked the wooden stick away with one kick.
Yo ho! This naughty child uses his emotions as a combination of a stone-throwing girl and a Shaolin monk.
Fortunately, the gate and doorposts of the outer courtyard were still strong due to his careful repairs, and the plaque with the four characters "Tongtian Jiyuan" was hung high enough, so they were all safe and sound, without any damage.
Although after careful inspection, there were still no signs of damage on the door, Zhou Xing still felt distressed secretly for several seconds. They were the fruits of his hard work and hard work. They were hard-earned and would not be cherished by others. , but he himself should cherish it especially.
"Take it! Go back quickly!"
He handed an oil-paper umbrella under his armpit to the stubborn boy named Zhang Zhuzhu.
Then, holding an umbrella in one hand and a lantern in the other, he ignored Zhang Zhuzhu and rushed out the door quickly.
Zhang Zhuzhu behind him had a hesitant look on his face. He seemed to have hesitated for a long time before finally making up his mind. As he trotted after him, he shouted loudly: "Master! If you really save Da Zhuang's mother and son, I will go to Tongtian Jiyuan to be your The first apprentice, and from now on I will call you Master Zhou!"
"The first apprentice?" Zhou Xing staggered with excitement and almost dropped the lantern to the ground.
It has been three years since he traveled to Xuanguo in Dongzhou, Cangli Realm. This is a world of immortal cultivation where immortals and monsters fight from time to time, even causing disaster to mortals.
The law of survival in the world of immortality is that the weak eat the strong. He'll settle for what he has come, of course he also wants to become an immortal and become strong, and doesn't want to become a weakling who is raped.
In the past three years, in the entry tests of several small sects, he was found to be a complete waste body, with no hope of cultivating immortality.
This was not a big problem originally, but he came with the system, and even a loser could soar into the sky. The problem is that his useless system, apart from bragging and deceiving him into bragging, never gave him a panacea, a practice book, let alone a spiritual weapon.
Three years, more than a thousand days have passed, and he can only stay alive in this small mortal mountain village that seems to be peaceful and peaceful at the moment.
The ancestors of the Zhou family have been teachers for generations, and people in the village are accustomed to calling the Zhou family "Master". Although people in the village call him Master Zhou with great respect, he has not taught a single student in the three years since he came here. He works diligently like the people in the village every day, and he also helps others from time to time. , carry forward the spirit of selfless dedication in order to better integrate into the life of the village.
The place where he lives now was not originally called "Tongtian Jiyuan", but "Tongtian Academy", which is the ancestral academy of the Zhou family. It is said that it was a famous academy hundreds of years ago.
There is a large stream in the mountain behind the academy called "Tongtian Guan". The nearby mountains are called "Tongtian Mountains", and this remote and remote mountain village is called "Tongtian Village".
Tongtian Guan surrounds more than a dozen villages that run through the entire town, hence the name "Guanxi Town".
"Guanxi Academy" and "Tongtian Academy" are also named after this.
Later, with the strong rise of "Guanxi Academy", "Tongtian Academy" gradually declined. It only focused on the training of various practical and vocational skills for daily life, and was officially renamed "Tongtian Technical Institute". However, no students were completely eliminated many years ago. Abandoned.
Fortunately, when Zhou Xing traveled through time three years ago, the Tongtian Technical Academy was still the property of the Zhou family, giving him a place to live freely...
Most of the children from poor families in the village do not study, but the children from richer families who are interested in studying all go to Guanxi Academy to study. If he succeeds in recruiting students or apprentices, the system will give him an extra reward. He has never received this extra reward, and he doesn't know what it is. Now he has a chance to verify the truth.
"You want to be my apprentice? You just have to keep your word, little man! However, I am really not an expert. Don't call me an expert in the future!"
With God's blessing, the rain became lighter and lighter. When Zhou Xing arrived at Lao Zhangtou's house, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.
"Master is here! Master Zhou is here! Grandpa and mother-in-law, Da Zhuang can be saved! Grandpa and grandma, Da Zhuang can be saved!" Zhang Zhuzhu's loud and high-pitched voice resounded throughout the house again.
Lao Zhangtou's house was brightly lit, and as expected, people were already crowding around inside and outside the house. Judging from the formation, everyone in the village was here, and there were many children among the adults.
Zhou Xing was glad that he had made a wise decision. Otherwise, when all the young laborers in the village came to Tongtian Technical Institute and broke down the door, no matter how strong the door was, it would not be safe. In the days to come, he will probably have to be a hard-working carpenter again, building another outer courtyard gate with his own hands.
Although the people in the village are simple, they also have a savage side. The key is to be united. If he fails to act on such a major issue as the difficult birth of a plowing cow, the consequences will definitely be serious.
The people in the village consciously gave up the area that was originally blocked. At the same time, the villagers all gave him dozens of eagerly awaited attention gifts - this was the attention gift given to the master in their eyes.
"Master Zhou, you are here!"
"Master Zhou, please come in quickly!"
"Master Zhou, you will definitely be able to save Da Zhuang's mother and son!"
"Master Zhou..."
At this moment, it seemed that he, Zhou Xing, was the hope of the whole village. There were not many cattle in the village, and Lao Zhangtou's Da Zhuang was the only cow in the village. Therefore, Da Zhuang was the hope of the whole village, and he was Da Zhuang's last hope.
It seems that his image of a superior person has successfully penetrated into the hearts of the whole village.
The nearest veterinary midwifery has to climb a few hills to get in. I'm afraid it won't arrive until tomorrow evening at the earliest. But depending on the situation, Da Zhuang and the fetus in his belly may not survive until tomorrow.
Zhou Xing saw that the delivery room was brightly lit and had been cleaned according to his instructions a few days ago. Hot water, a wooden basin, soap locust, scissors, and three ropes were all available. He was quite satisfied, and everyone in the village believed in him.
Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and something shiny like a glass bead rushed toward him. He instinctively blocked it with his hand, and the glass bead bounced away at will and shot straight towards the cow. Lower abdomen, then disappeared.
"Where did the glass beads come from?"
"Huh? Where did it fall?"
He looked around the delivery room and couldn't find it, so he muttered to himself.
The few villagers who stayed to help in the delivery room all looked at each other in shock. They didn't see anything. Probably because the lights were too dazzling, they did see Zhou Xing make a move to block the lights with his hands.
Zhou Xing murmured while looking at the open doors and windows. Probably some naughty boy outside was playing with the glass marbles he had given me so casually before.
The few villagers who assisted the midwife didn't take it seriously, and Zhou Xing didn't take it seriously either. He no longer thought about it and opened the midwifery bag, which contained various iodine tinctures, alcohol, paraffin oil, penicillin powder, potassium permanganate solution, motherwort powder, and hemostatic agents that he had won through a lottery after bragging...
Of course, he would not assist the childbirth himself, but would provide corresponding supplies and arrange for people in the village to assist the childbirth according to the method he said.
Despite the critical situation, under Zhou Xing's guidance, the cow finally gave birth safely, and both the calves and the calves were saved.
The calf is full of vitality and strong. It is a beautiful white calf that can even walk on the ground. It seemed to understand Zhou Xing's life-saving grace, and tried to get closer to him, becoming extra affectionate to him, even more affectionate to him than to a cow.
Zhou Xing took advantage of the situation and stroked the soft and beautiful little white cow, and said with a generous smile: "As long as I am here, big things are not a big deal! Look at the spirit of this little white cow, maybe it is The reincarnation of the cow god! The bull spirit is so strong! This is a lucky cow! Old Zhangtou, you will be blessed in the future! Our whole village will be blessed..."
"Ding! Successfully brag in front of nine mortals and get nine lottery chances!"
"Ding! Trigger the hidden task of the system and get an additional hundred lucky draw opportunities!"
Zhou Xing habitually boasted a lot and got a generous system lottery opportunity, and his heart began to wander.
In the place where he used to stay, installing guardrails for the Pacific Ocean, installing elevators for Everest, installing switches for the sun, and wearing masks for mosquitoes... that doesn't matter! Give him a straw and he can suck up all the Pacific Ocean...
After the villagers flattered her with joyful faces, Zhou Xing quickly gave some instructions on how to care for the cow after giving birth.
"This medicine pack contains peach kernels, Glauber's salt, rhubarb, cinnamon, and licorice. Decoction it in water and drink it once..."
After receiving the sincere thanks from Lao Zhangtou's family and the whole village, Zhou Xing felt even sleepier and just wanted to run home and sleep.
He has to go into the mountains tomorrow to chop firewood for Uncle Li, who has broken his leg. If he doesn't get a good rest tonight, he may not be strong enough to chop wood tomorrow.
After Zhou Zhi walked away, six mysterious figures flew from the roof of Lao Zhangtou's house. They all used invisibility techniques and could not be seen by ordinary people or practitioners who did not have enough magical powers.
These six mysterious figures just stared quietly in the direction Zhou Xing left without any movement.
A figure made a voice: "Master Demon Witch, we have been chasing Demon King Yuanjing all the way. What we can finally determine is that Demon King Yuanjing must have landed in this village. This ordinary small mountain village that seems to only be inhabited by mortals must be Strangely, the punishment thunder produced by the demon king's birth did not destroy anything in this small mountain village. Moreover, the nine powerful thunders that appeared in the sky above this small mountain village were just ordinary signs of wind and rain. . Could it be that this place is protected by a forbidden magic circle set up by a powerful person? What kind of magic circle can actually withstand the bombardment of the nine-way tribulation-transmitting thunder?"
Another voice added: "I don't know whether it is because of the terrifying power here itself, or because of the terrifying power generated by the devil's arrival. We have never been able to get close to this place before. There is a devil in the little white cow and that mortal. The remaining aura of the Yuan Jing. Whether the Demon King Yuan Jing fell into the body of the newborn white bull or the mortal body has not yet been determined and needs to be explored carefully."
After two more voices sounded, the authoritative figure known as the Demon Witch waved his hand and spoke: "Fortunately, the vision here covered up the arrival of the Demon King and blocked a lot of trouble for us. Xueyan and Xue Huan stays here and continues to explore the little white cow, and pay more attention to the cow. The rest of the people follow me to explore the mortal. Remember, don't act rashly, and send word as soon as possible if there is anything."
"No!" five voices responded in unison.
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