The vermilion trees on Xitan Ridge spread a dense green shade, covering the entire mountain. The wood gas is particularly active and rich. There are few weeds on the ground below, and it is empty and covered with dead branches and rotten leaves. After the spring rain, the moisture curls like mist, and the cold wind penetrates. .
Zhang Wenfeng climbed the stairs, followed by two little sprites flying on wooden swords.
The leaves rustled, and the remaining water droplets on the leaves crackled, causing a burst of dense raindrops.
Hu Qiang'er's figure floated back and forth to avoid the raindrops, and shouted: "Chidi, don't make trouble, the master has brought you delicious food. I will look good on you if you get wet." After more than two hundred years of sunshine, rain, dew, wind, frost and ice, , baptized by thunder and grown up, the Zhu Mu at that time had condensed its original spirituality and was able to communicate instinctively with the little demon spirits. It was still at least a hundred years before it transformed into another form.
This indistinguishable name was given by Hu Qiang'er and Leng Xiang after a long debate.
Of course, with the master's ability to stand still, his clothes would not get wet even in the pouring rain. He was worried that the little guy would get playful and shake off the few precious fruits left on the tree.
There is a ball of sparkling green in Zhang Wenfeng's palm, which is the vitality of countless weeds extracted from the wheat fields.
When he was in the sect, he would give Zhu Mu Shu a supplement every once in a while.
Walking closer, the greenery was pushed into the huge tree trunk, and the red tree was given magical power to nourish life. Caressing the trunk, he listened to the messy expression of the red tree, "bitter, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah".
After talking for a while, Zhang Guanzhu smiled and waved down the mountain, and the branches swayed lightly in response.
Hu Qiang'er's mood was a little low and said: "Master, do you think I'm stupid? Leng Xiang advanced to the third level because of her good talent. Liande is also in seclusion now. I'm useless. I'm stuck at the bottleneck and I don't know when I will be able to do it." Break the situation."
Leng Xiang glanced at her somewhat frustrated companion, and instead of comforting her, she said, "You have too many thoughts on your mind. You spend much less time on training, reading, and working in the fields than Liande."
Hu Qiang'er was a little dissatisfied and shouted: "I practice every morning and night. I have almost read all the classics in the entire library. Apart from working in the fields, how can I be less qualified than Liande?"
Leng Xiang sharply pointed out: "It's not enough. The master said, 'Diligence can make up for clumsiness,' and 'Study and practice it from time to time. If you look at it and put it down, you will only be superficial. If you don't think deeply, you will gain little."
She usually talks to Hu Qiang'er about this, but she doesn't listen. She encounters a bottleneck, and she hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
It would be a good thing to be stimulated by Lien De later, otherwise he would always look down on Lien De.
Hu Qiang'er was stunned for a long time and said slyly: "What does that have to do with field work?"
"It has a big relationship. We are spirits from the spiritual origin of trees. It is natural to cultivate spiritual plants and cultivate herbs and medicinal materials. It is equivalent to human beings earning merit and receiving feedback from the heaven and earth. The benefits are intangible and unconscious. Look at Liande Tiantian Keep busy and wait for every moment to practice and replenish yourself.”
Little Master Lengxiang also said something seriously.
Zhang Wenfeng's face was filled with relief, and he stretched out his hand to rub the little girl's head as a sign of encouragement.
He doesn't understand the cultivation method of the little demon spirit, and has always let it go unchecked. Hu Qiang'er was enlightened in advance because he was not old enough. His own qualifications may have some flaws. If he is not diligent, he will only be overtaken by Leng Xiang and Liandela. More open. "Leng Xiang is right, Qiang'er, you should learn more and don't be playful and delay your cultivation."
"Yes, Qiang'er has noted it down."
Hu Qiang'er bowed and saluted the master, and then saluted the companion who had pointed him out.
Leng Xiang waved her little hand and said humbly: "My lord, Xiang'er suddenly figured out this truth while reading ancient books a few days ago. I wish I had told Hu Qiang'er earlier." Her little face was flushed, showing a hint of shyness. , and returned the favor to his companion.
The little girl feels extremely happy to be able to get the master's approval and approval.
After sending away the two little demons, Zhang Wenfeng took a shortcut to Tiankan to go to Qingzheng Courtyard. He didn't have to fly. He tried to walk as down-to-earth as possible. At the foot of the mountain, he met He Kuyu who was running down the mountain with a happy face.
"Master Guan, I...I have mastered Yuan Qi."
The wrinkles on He Kuyu's face faded away and she had returned to her middle-aged appearance. She tried her best to suppress her excitement so as not to
Unsteady.
"Okay, it's been more than four months to advance to the Huaqi Realm. It's not too slow. You already know a lot of words. You can go to the Library to borrow the travel notes from the outer courtyard to increase your knowledge." Zhang Wenfeng smiled after investigating. He remembered that Yang Shuilan was After more than three months of promotion to the Huaqi Realm, his progress was astonishing before he was awakened. He tested He Kuyu with a gas measuring disk. His qualifications were higher than those of ordinary apprentices, but there was still a gap between him and Yang Shuilan.
He guessed that it was because of Mo Ye's possession. Over time, the jade soul became stronger than other apprentices.
There may also be reasons related to luck, Su Hui, etc., but he will not explore too much.
"Yes, I will go to the library when I have free time."
He Kuyu can now communicate with the cooks and busboys in the dining hall in simple Da'an dialect. He no longer opens his eyes blindly, hesitates, and then brings up old matters again and carefully asks: "Master, can I worship you as my teacher?" ?」
After decades of hard life experience, she wanted to seize the opportunity to become the sect's biggest supporter.
Zhang Wenfeng slowly shook his head and said, "Not yet, I'll wait until you advance to the realm of freedom. I'll give you fifteen years."
He will not easily accept a disciple unless he eliminates the philistine aura in the other party. This is what he promised for the fifteen years. It not only refers to cultivation, acquired character is very important.
There was a hint of joy in He Kuyu's eyes, and she finally saw hope. She cupped her fists and saluted: "Yes, I will work hard, I will retire."
In terms of etiquette, she learned it from her apprentice and did it generously and decently. After the viewer turned to leave, she walked briskly up the mountain.
In less than a year, she has adapted to a life without electric lights, mobile phones, and busy traffic. She has integrated into a society that seems like ancient times. She gets up early every day to practice and work. She is busy and has a worry-free existence. She has gained a completely different physical and mental experience.
Zhang Wenfeng walked to the edge of the forest and stopped again. He looked at the big black man falling from the sky and said with a smile: "Lu Zijin, congratulations. Your cultivation has advanced to the late fifth level, surpassing the Earth Protector."
Lu Zijin scratched the back of his head and chuckled: "Master, when did you reach the fifth level of perfection?"
He thought he could catch up with the master this time and satisfy his little vanity, but he was still one level behind.
"Years ago, I accidentally got promoted."
Zhang Wenfeng had a humble and gentle smile on his face. He didn't know the little thoughts of this evil black donkey. He deliberately spoke in an understatement and took great pleasure in finding opportunities to attack the donkey anytime and anywhere.
He already has the conditions to seek a breakthrough and has enough auxiliary resources on hand.
He probably won't be able to use the Zhu Guo in the next three hundred years. What he lacks now is an opportunity for a breakthrough.
Maybe in the fields, or maybe in the process of slowly realizing and settling. The world is long, and I am constantly searching for the path.
