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In the hall of the dock fort, it is still simple, but it is very warm, Rong Qing and his ministers chatted about the past two years, and let out bursts of hearty laughter from time to time. In the end, Rong Qing seemed to remember the matter of Mu Chun County, and asked: "General Liang Ye recovered Mu Chun, what is the situation?" Zhao Gu smiled: "General Liang is now a holy general, and it is naturally not a problem to recover small counties." Now that he has been stationed in the army for half a year, Mu Chun has been included in my Xipingling territory. ”

"Okay, that's what the military advisor actually meant. Rong Qing slapped his knee with his hand and stretched comfortably. "Muchun is not only the original county of Xianxian, but also because of the three counties of Huanyang, Gui'an and Dongshui, in front of which is a land of Pingchuan. The garrison of Mu Chun is a barrier in my Xipingling, so that it will not be like before, and Nanzhou will hit the door as soon as the troops are dispatched. Now that General Liang is in front of me, I can be in this Huanyang. The county is in a safe retreat!"

"The lord wants to retreat?" Advisor Zhao said, Rong Qing glanced at Kang Yun, who was sitting on the side and smiled lightly, and said, "Yes, Huanyang." The county is my blessed land. Three years ago, I planted Jingyuan rice here, and now Rong Mou, I want to grow holy rice here!" After Rong Qing finished speaking, he took out a void gourd, poured out a little holy rice seed, and sniffed the aroma it emitted. "This time, I must plant the holy rice!"

Rong Qing has been repairing in Luoyue Town for a few days, and it is already late June, and Lingxi has finally ushered in the summer ploughing season. Rong Qing and Kang Geng, just like three years ago, carved out a dump of farmland in Luoyue Town, and then personally ploughed pears, fertile soil, and then poured water and transplanted seedlings. The current situation is also as Rong Qing expected, Liang Ye took Mu County, which can be said to have really added a barrier to Lingxi, so that Rong Qing can plant and cultivate here with peace of mind.

Because on the land of Kyushu, the division of Jiangnan is complicated, Rongqing and Chuzhou, Chuyang war, the Green Eyebrow Army also with Nanzhou, Merge State, Tongzhou is constantly in turmoil, so there is no time to take care of Rongqing. Although Lingdong has been in war for several years, Lingxi has been peaceful and has been able to thrive, but now the war has gradually stopped, and it has reached a low ebb, and the territory of the three major states and the Green Eyebrow Army has also undergone a lot of changes.

In the golden autumn, the sun is shining on the Xiping Ridge, and the climate is pleasant.

Rong Qing was dressed in linen clothes, hoeing and fertilizing in the field, and he had the artistic conception of forgetting everything outside his body. Although the holy rice has been sown many times, this time, it is Rong Qing who is really cultivating in the rice fields outside the Void Illusion Realm, and only by cultivating in this way can it be regarded as planting the real holy rice. If such rice is harvested, it can be truly widely cultivated, expanding its strength, and enriching the country and strengthening the people.

"Huh......" Rong Qing straightened up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long breath. It has been more than three months since this planting, and she and Kang Yun have been taking care of it every day, plus Kong Yanyun and other four people are also assisting, and finally let this rice produce rice ears. Although there are still not many holy rice varieties that will be produced in this dump of rice, as long as there are them, it is enough. Even if there are only a few dozen grains, they can really reproduce.

"It's really hard work to grow holy rice like this. Not to mention the physique, my essence power has to work hard every day, if it weren't for Kang Lao's constant companionship, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to persevere......" Rong Qing returned to the dock fort to take a bath, changed into clean clothes, and then returned to the wing room to meditate. Although external exercises like the Daji Divine King Sutra can't fight, they are not easier to cultivate than the Origin Exercises.

But the rest after Rongzuo is an extremely pleasant thing. Originally, more than three months ago, Rong Qing had just broken through the level of the first level of the fifth turn, but now he used the external exercise method to cultivate the essence every day, and he had already reached the intermediate level of the fifth turn, and this kind of cultivation speed was almost no worse than using the legendary "Diyuan Dayang Pill".

From the accumulation to the peak, to the breakthrough again, if an ordinary martial saint is just a dead retreat, it may take seven or eight years, especially the difficulty of this turn, it is as if climbing to the sky. Even if it is a genius, I am afraid it will take three or five years, and the fastest is two or three years, which is also the reason why the soldiers in the war grow extremely fast.

The so-called heroes in troubled times, even if a person is not a genius, but survived the war, he will be forced to become a genius and force him to survive. Rong Qing is one of them.

But Rong Qing knew that if he used the "Diyuan Great Yang Pill", he would be able to break through the realm of a turn in a half-saint anniversary and half a year! This is so against the sky, even if all the magic medicines have the disadvantages of not being able to do more than three, but Zuo Meng is only forty years old, and he has stepped into the great realm of the martial saint with half a foot, which cannot but be said to be a great opportunity. If Rong Qing had such a good elixir, he would not be cautious step by step.

However, Rong Qing also has his own opportunity, that is, the supreme treasure of cultivating the essence of the essence: the Daji God King Sutra.

"Hmm? I feel that this earth-level exercise is really going to be completed now?" Rong Qing was already meditating in the middle of the night, and when he was about to rest, the essence in his body suddenly fluctuated! Although the consummation of the external exercise was not intense, this signal made Rong Qing's mind suddenly light up.

As early as a few months ago, Rong Qing had gone through a long retreat to comprehend the Daji Divine King Sutra to the maximum, and now he is really trying to plant holy rice in Huanyang County, and he is finally about to pierce this last layer of window paper. With such a feeling, Rong Qing didn't hesitate anymore, got up and flashed, and stepped into the void illusion in the backyard in just a few breaths!

At this time, there was no room for outside interference, so Rong Qing finally chose the safest place.

Call...... Suck......

After Rong Qing entered the Void Illusion Realm, he immediately sat down, and then began to adjust his breathing, so that the essence in his body ran freely with the Zhou Tian of the Daji God King Sutra, and his mind slowly became a blank. The crimson essence rose from her body, like a blood-red vapor permeating her side, echoing the essence in the void illusion, and finally Rong Qing slowly stood up, took out a pen and paper from the stack, and began to sketch a picture.

It is still a "map of ancient farming".

But now this picture, its artistic conception is no longer the same as before. The simple, even simple lines, as if they were extended from the ancient murals, were presented in front of Rong Qing's eyes one by one, and Rong Qing also savored the artistic conception in it. This is not Rong Qing himself painting, but Rong Qing let go of the power of the essence in his body, manipulating his body, and slowly sketching a visualization map of the ground level.

This is as if Tang Zhao drew the Yue Nu Sword at the beginning. However, the visualization map outlined by Rong Qing at this time is ten times more refined than at the beginning!

"I see, I see, this is the real artistic conception of all things born to support people......" Unconsciously, the sky was already bright, and the essence on Rong Qing's body gradually dissipated. Although her face was full of exhaustion, she looked very satisfied when she looked at the visualization picture on the table. Because Rong Qing really used her own strength to draw the ground level visualization map of the Daji Divine King Sutra, this also means that her set of external exercises has been completely completed.

What surprised Rong Qing even more was that the five-turn level she had accumulated was actually approaching the peak of the five-turn realm with the consummation of the Daji Divine King Sutra! Indeed, after comprehending this set of ancient external exercises, Rong Qing's cultivation progress was not much worse than that of a prince with a divine medicine. Rong Qing also has absolute confidence that at the beginning of spring next year, he will break through to the level of six turns and catch up with the footsteps of Zuo Meng's top masters step by step.

"Lord, you have been in retreat for so long, and the holy rice is already ripe!"

At this moment, Kang Yun, Kong Yanyun and others came to the outside of the stack room and woke up Rong Qing. Rong Qing was taken aback and said, "What, the holy rice is about to ripen? Could it be that it has passed so soon, I don't even know at all!" Rong Qing glanced at everyone, followed by a burst of hunger in his stomach, and then he realized that he finally retreated and drew drawings, and the consummation of the exercises broke through the realm, and it actually took more than half a month.