Chapter 130 Mature

Whoosh!

In the garden, the sword light flickered.

A young man with a slender figure holding a three-foot green blade was practicing swordsmanship.

Even though he is very young, his moves are as fast as lightning, and his moves are strictly controlled, and he can already vaguely see the style of a famous master.

Not to mention, every time the sword is drawn, a sword energy is generated, stabbing off the petals without hurting the stems and leaves, it has already reached the level of a master of the inner family!

In an instant, in the flower garden, a ball of silver light danced, and no one could be distinguished.

"The breeze is coming!"

Hearing another soft shout, the young man's sword light flashed, and he flew obliquely, without the slightest aura of fireworks, but the nine petals in mid-air suddenly moved, and were evenly split along the main vein.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Fang Yuan came out of the corridor with Lan Ruo, and gave him a little compliment.

"Family-inherited crude martial arts, it's easy to laugh at!"

The young man returned his sword into the sheath, and prostrated: "Chen Ziying has seen Master!"

"Well, get up!"

Fang Yuan had a gentle smile on this talented apprentice who was automatically sent to his door: "What kind of exercises did you learn before?"

"Family passed down the Changchun Kungfu, and there are still a few sets of sword techniques!"

Chen Ziying replied respectfully.

"At your age, it is indeed very rare to be able to cultivate to such a level..."

This Chen Ziying was not only talented, but also didn't have the arrogance of ordinary geniuses, it was a bit to Fang Yuan's appetite.

In fact, even if Chen Ziying wanted to be proud of a Wuzong and Spiritualist who was also twenty years old, he didn't have the confidence at all.

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment!"

Chen Ziying saluted again.

"Um……"

Fang Yuan rubbed his chin: "Since you named my disciple for me, I should teach you a few tricks, but your spirit is not strong, if you can break through Wu Zong in the future, maybe you still have a chance to get a glimpse of the way of a spiritual man. As for now Is it? As a teacher, I can only teach you some martial arts skills!"

"It's already Ziying's honor to be admitted to Master's sect!"

Chen Ziying replied respectfully, before leaving, her father's earnest advice came to mind again.

"Although the Chen family showed their hearts with iron and blood, they were too deeply involved and could not be trusted in Youshan Mansion, not to mention that at this time, jealous people are like crucian carp crossing the river. They all want to drag the Chen family into the water. When the apocalypse is over, it is necessary to get a strong support as a backer. In the entire Youshan Mansion, only this Grandmaster Fang is the most suitable! '

'This time, even if you are not a registered disciple, or even a slave or a handmaid, you should be willing to show your favor! Be sure to please the master! '

...

Thoughts turned, Chen Ziying listened to Fang Yuan's words with a more respectful face.

"What I have learned is not complicated, the main thing is a set of eagle claw iron cloth shirt, so I will pass it on to you!"

Fang Yuan touched his chin.

After decades of deduction in his dream, and improved by external experiments, the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt has already broken away from the previous frame, it is almost perfect, and it has thirteen floors, which can break through the bottleneck of Wu Zong!

As far as Qinghe County is concerned, it is also an out-and-out secret book of magic skills, which is on the same level as Guiling Xinjue.

"It just so happens... Xia Guo is surrounded by the best biography of Wu Zong, but I have the help of dreams. Since I can deduce Wu Zong's method, it is possible to deduce the subsequent realm..."

Fang Yuan looked at Chen Ziying with a strange look in his eyes: "Teaching him the Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt is not only a review of my own martial arts, but also can continue to deduce the mysteries after Wu Zong... Spiritualists have the Yuantong state. In the future of martial arts, there must be a corresponding realm... Daqian Empire can't go for the time being, so it's good to explore first. '

"Thank you, Master!"

Of course, Chen Ziying didn't know Fang Yuan's inner thoughts. When he heard that Fang Yuan was going to teach him the hard qigong, he didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face, and bowed solemnly.

This attitude of being neither humble nor overbearing, neither flattered nor surprised, immediately made Fang Yuan secretly nod.

"The new sheriff, I have decided to recommend Niu Dingtian!"

Fang Yuan suddenly said something irrelevant.

Not everyone can take the seat of Qinghe county guard. If an outsider takes the position, would you still want the Youshan government soldiers stationed there to obey?

Besides, even though Liu Yan said that it was up to him to choose, he still had to take into consideration the face of the Youshan Mansion, so Fang Yuan chose the fairly familiar Niu Dingtian as the superior.

"Niu Dutong is superb in martial arts, and he is obsessed with martial arts. I'm afraid he doesn't have much time to deal with chores. I will write a book and recommend the Chen family, Chen Qing, as his deputy!"

But Fang Yuan's next sentence immediately brought tears to the boy's eyes.

"Master's kindness, even if the disciple goes up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire in the future, he must repay the kindness of the master!"

Chen Ziying kowtowed like pounding garlic, so she naturally knew that since Fang Yuan made a slight concession, the mansion would definitely agree to this request.

In this way, the Chen family gained status in the new system and got a talisman, which was exactly what they dreamed of.

'Even...according to what master said, that Niu Dutong is a crude warrior, so isn't my Chen family called a deputy and actually acting as a county official? '

Thinking of this, Chen Ziying's heart suddenly became hot. She didn't expect this new master to be so kind to her, and she really had the idea of ​​swearing to repay him to the death.

"Haha... you and my master and apprentice family, if I don't think about you, who else can I think about?"

Fang Yuan naturally had a smile on his face, a picture of a teacher being kind and filial to his disciples, and having fun, but he said silently in his heart: 'Very good, go up the mountain of knives, go down into the sea of ​​fire, this is what you said yourself! '

No matter how you say it, although the result of plotting against his own apprentice is not necessarily a bad thing, but after all, it is not good, so he will make compensation first.

As for Lan Ruo, it was the same consideration.

Alchemy not only needs to be inherited, but also requires talent and a lot of hard work.

Fang Yuan wants to delve into the way of dream master, so where does he have so much free time?

On the contrary, since the little girl Lan Ruo has some qualifications, and there is Huangfu Renhe beside her who can supervise each other, let them study alchemy together.

If one can really train an alchemist, it will be of great help to the future.

"It turns out that my power has expanded to this extent unconsciously..."

When Fang Yuan thought of this, he was also shocked: "At present, I have controlled a city, and the power is hidden as the tyrant of Qinghe County. If Lan Ruo and Chen Ziying grow up in the future, and even break through Yuanli, wouldn't it be possible to control the entire Youshan Mansion?" Enough? '

...

In any case, for Chen Ziying and Lan Ruo, worshiping Fang Yuan as their teacher at this time is equivalent to finding a big backer, which is a great thing.

The news spread that Fang Yuan accepted even two named disciples, Zhou Wenwu and others immediately came to congratulate him, and not only them, but even the big households in the city also presented gifts as a token of loyalty.

Zhou Wenwu's ferocious methods of suppressing the Lin family had really frightened them a little. Now, when they see an opportunity, they will come forward to fawn on them like a fly seeing an egg with cracks.

But Huangfu Renhe soon discovered that Fang Yuan had no talent for being a teacher at all.

Whether it was teaching Lan Ruo or Chen Ziying, they would rehearse at will, and the rest was up to them to comprehend by themselves, and sometimes they even threw out the classics and let them learn by themselves.

It has to be said that this kind of "self-study and self-study" method full of free style is really not something everyone can bear.

Fortunately, Chen Ziying was originally a genius, and Lan Ruo was equally talented. In addition, the three of them often exchanged ideas and discussed and brainstormed together, so they could barely keep up with Fang Yuan's progress.

As for the matter of Qinghe County?

After Niu Ding Tian Niu was appointed, he was really impatient with the trivial matters of the county affairs, so he handed them over to a few deputies. As a result, Chen Qing was promoted and reused, and he gained some real power, and the Chen family became more prosperous as a result. , wrote more times, asking Chen Ziying to respect his teacher, and must please Fang Yuan, so as to ensure that the Chen family will continue to be rich.

It's just that even though Chen Ziying wanted to please, Fang Yuan didn't see anyone all day except for the few days of giving lectures, and even Yougu rarely went back, which made him quite regrettable.

At this moment, Fang Yuan naturally didn't care about the Chen family anymore.

In fact, since he discovered that the seedlings of Yanyu Jingmi showed signs of maturity, he almost devoted himself to the spiritual field.

Moreover, the rich aura of the Qingfeng Spiritual Land is also very beneficial for cultivation, and Fang Yuan is unwilling to leave this Fengshui treasured land when he is free.

"Haha... Yanyu Jingmi has finally matured!"

In the midst of a paddy field, flame-like spiritual plants stood proudly, hanging above them were huge and round longan-like rice wrapped in topaz buds, like elixirs.

"twitter!"

In the sky, a large flock of birds circled around, unable to miss them, even though many of them were caught by the Tie Ling Black Eagle.

"I didn't expect that a whole paddy field would be so attractive to nearby animals when it matures!"

Fang Yuan grabbed a handful of stones and threw them into the sky.

Whoosh!

Pieces of gravel shot out like flames, and amidst the whistling, a large number of feathers fell to the ground, like gray rain.

"I'm afraid that when it's time for the next planting, we must plant sickle grass and sawtooth flowers aside to guard!"

Fang Yuan jumped up suddenly, came to the side of the Lingtian, stepped on his right foot, like an iron plow, to turn over the soil.

puff!

A strange mouse in the shape of a groundhog screamed and was exposed to the sun, its eyes were piercing and full of aura.

"You still want to dig a hole to steal?"

Fang Yuan kicked again, kicking the rat into the air.

"Clack!"

White lightning appeared in the midair, and when it appeared, it had already landed on the ground, revealing the figure of the fox mink, with a marmot in its mouth, feasting on it.

Although this Uncle Diao's appetite has long been flattered by his subordinates, he never refuses the meat of spirit beasts, so he pinches his nose and eats it raw, as an extra meal.

"Planting an acre of spiritual rice together, the target is still too conspicuous!"

After cleaning up these snakes, insects, rats and ants, Fang Yuan secretly made up his mind that he must increase protection in the future, otherwise his losses would be wiped out, so he started harvesting the spiritual field together with the flower fox mink.

"Eating three hundred pieces of spiritual rice every day, I will never give up and become a mountain dweller."

Looking at the full warehouse and the two eager spirit beasts next to him, Fang Yuan clapped his hands: "Okay, let's have a good meal today!"