The dispute between the family and the painter ended in a handshake, and then two more families came on the field, the soldier Jiayin whom Gongliang had seen last time, and another member of the Legalist family.

"Hidden, do you want to talk about the Tao today, or do you want to divide the superiority. ”

The son of the Dharma family pressed the long sword at his waist with his left hand, and asked with his right hand stroking the tassel hanging from his hat.

"Who is impatient to move his mouth, fight!"

"Come on, then!"

Zichan pressed the sword on the left, pinched the decision on the right, and shouted softly: "Follow the law, forbidden." ”

In an instant, a mysterious power covered the concealment with his shouting, making him unable to move. Di Yin's heart was slightly cold, but he didn't expect that as soon as he made a move, he was a secret technique of the Legalist, and he hurriedly held the lance in both hands, slammed it to the ground, and shouted: "Distance from oblivion." ”

Suddenly, the ground in the ring seemed to crack, stretching in all directions.

In an instant, there was a "bang", and the power that covered him exploded, and a sound like broken glass resounded around the ring.

But if you look closely, the ring is unharmed.

The spell was broken, and the child took a few steps back.

Hidden took the opportunity to walk forward quickly, stabbing with a lance.

Zichan was not in a hurry, flew up, pressed his right palm down from the void, and said, "The edict is infinite." ”

An incomparably brilliant light burst out from his hand, covering the four fields, shining out and falling towards the shadows.

Seeing that it was not good, his body hurriedly flew back, and at the same time put the long lance across his wrist, put his hands together, and intertwined countless seals, "Soldiers, the major affairs of the country, the place of death and life, and the way of survival." ”

In an instant, a thick light shield covered him inside, and the bright light flew in, but he was blocked by the light mask, unable to take another half step.

Seeing this, Zichan immediately stepped forward and slammed his right hand on the mask.

"Fake sex. ”

"Bang..."

There was a loud bang, and the light mask was centered on the palm of the child's hand, and it split in all directions.

"Hmm..."

There was a surge in his chest, and he felt a stream of hot blood spurting out of his throat. For fear of making a fool of himself, he hurriedly swallowed it, and his body flew backwards and retreated some distance. Then, a little under his feet, holding a long lance, like a wild dragon, flew towards the child.

The dragon was hideous, letting out bursts of roars, and the blades on the lance loomed between the dragon's body.

"Hmm"

Zichan didn't expect that at this moment, he would be able to fight back, and it was menacing, and it was unstoppable.

At that moment, he hurriedly drew the long sword with his left hand, held it with both hands, entered the true qi, and slashed it reflexively.

With the input of true qi, a blazing white light swirled around the long sword, slashing straight at the long lance.

"Knort"

In an instant, the two clashed, and they were invisible.

Zichan reinforced, holding his sword and slashing forward. The sharp blade instantly broke through the sharp lance, cutting it in two. Seeing that he was about to be cut off, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated. Zichan quickly caught up, and a sword pressed against his shoulder.

"Can you take it?" asked Zisan

Di Yin said very unhappily: "It's just a temporary gain or loss, don't be too excited." ”

After saying that, he put away the lance that had been cut in half, jumped out of the ring, and separated the crowd and left.

Zichan smiled and didn't care. He put his sword back into its scabbard, arched his hand to the spectators from the ring, and left the ring.

Then the two families sat down and discussed, Gongliang heard that his eggs hurt, so he took the three sisters of the Yan family and Mi Gu and them to the next ring.

This time, many people came. If there is only one ring, I don't know what year and month it will take to finish the Tao, so the hundreds of people set up a total of six rings in the prosperous area of Great Xia.

After walking for a while, Gongliang and the others stopped in front of a ring.

Above are the miscellaneous family and the farmer family arguing, and now the miscellaneous family is talking about the season.

"The moon of Meng Chun, the day is in the barracks, in the faint, and in the tail.

Its day A and B, its emperor is too white, its god sentence mang, its insect scales, its sound horn, the law in the Taikou, its number eight, its taste sour, its smell, its worship household, sacrifice the first spleen.

The east wind thaws, the stinging insects begin to vibrate, the fish are on the ice, the otter sacrifices the fish, and the geese are waiting for the north. The Son of Heaven lives on the left side of Qingyang, rides the Luan, drives the dragon, carries the green flag, wears green clothes, serves green jade, eats wheat and sheep, and its instruments are sparse to reach ......"

After the miscellaneous family finished talking about their own learning, it was the turn of the farmer.

A teenager stepped forward with an old man in his arms.

The old man is not like a miscellaneous family, dressed in green clothes, but a simple old farmer.

The old man looked at the people in the audience and said: "The old man thinks that the eater is the foundation of the people, the people are the foundation of the country, and the country is the king." Therefore, the sage should plough and eat with the people, and rule with the food......"

Hearing what the old man said, the miscellaneous family members sitting on the stage hurriedly sat down and listened carefully to find loopholes to refute.

Gongliang yawned, feeling so bored that he wanted to go back to sleep.

Suddenly, the old man's tone changed and he said, "However, today the old man is not here to discuss with you my peasant theory. My farmer advocates doing more practical things and less empty talk. I am here today to pass on to you the high-yield farming methods that my farm has recently developed. ”

Gongliang originally wanted to leave, but when he heard that there was a good show to watch, he stayed, and some of the people present were the same as him.

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his head to the young man and shouted, "Idiot, don't you come forward to dedicate your things to the teacher for everyone to see." ”

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and took out a wooden trough ten meters long, four meters wide, and half a meter deep from the storage bag.

The wooden trough was filled with fertile earth, and anyone standing on the edge of the ring could smell the smell of the earth.

The onlookers didn't know what he was doing, and they craned their necks to look.

The boy took out the wooden trough, and then took out a hoe to divide the soil in the wooden trough into two furrows, and then divided the shallow pits according to the distance, and planted seeds one by one. Then he covered the pit and took out a pot of water and poured it on.

I don't know what he put in the pot, but if one goes down, the seed will take root and sprout, emerge from the soil layer, and grow into a small seedling.

At this point, the boy stopped his movements and explained:

"Look, everyone, this is Bai Siang. White siad is not only edible, but can also be made into pickles and fed to livestock. When you want to choose seeds to plant, you can put the seeds in water, and it is better to sink the water particles with large and full gloss. When planting, be careful not to be too dense, too dense will not grow big......"

Gongliang listened for a while, and his eyes widened.

Is this guy stupid or what, every ring is either talking about the Tao or beating you to the death, he actually talked about how to grow vegetables on it, is there any mistake.

Some of the people below had the same expressions as him, but many more listened very carefully.

The miscellaneous family who had been discussing the Tao before listened for a while, and suddenly patted it, and wondered in his heart: How can I forget, when the Dongtu Sect comes to Dragon City, in addition to accepting apprentices, it will also recruit some people who are outstanding in other aspects to bring back to supplement the needs of the sect, such as farmer planting, and when they reach the big sect, they will be cultivated into spiritual planters, casting is a refiner, and an alchemist, etc.

This time, I saw that the disciple of the farmer's family had mediocre roots, mediocre appearance, and even mediocre cultivation.

If this kind of person wants to stand out among the crowd of countries and tribes gathered in Great Xia, and be recruited into the mountain gate by the Eastern Earth Sect, I am afraid it will be difficult.

But if he can let the major sects that come to beckon his disciples see his outstanding performance, it is not difficult to be brought into the sect as a spiritual planter.

As long as it comes to the bulk of the matter, anything is possible. But if you continue to nest in Great Xia, I am afraid that you can only survive until the end of your life, and you have no choice but to die.

The miscellaneous family thought about it and felt that at the beginning of the next paragraph, they couldn't talk empty words, and they should do something practical for everyone to see.

In the following days, all the sons and hundreds of schools of thought are doing their best, and it can be said that you will sing and I will appear on the stage, which is very lively.

It was on such a day that the team of the Dongtu Great Sect to recruit disciples finally came.