July 20 of the eighth year of the Xuanli calendar, which is an important day recorded in the history of the development of Xishan.

The sky was slightly bright, Fu Xiaoguan was exercising in the Xishan Courtyard in the morning, and Wang Qiang ran in in a hurry.

"Young master, young master, my father found the kind of ...... you said Loser! ”

"Really?"

Fu Xiaoguan stopped his morning exercise, and his heart suddenly rejoiced.

"It should be, do you want to go and see it, young master."

"Let's go!"

"Hey, hey, young master, you haven't eaten yet!" Chunxiu shouted after him.

"I won't eat it."

Chunxiu stomped her foot and ran out as well.

Su Mo frowned and ran out as well.

Yi Yu didn't know why, seeing that the young master was running fast with that Wang Qiang, he thought something big had happened, so he also ran out.

This trip was a little far, Chunxiu and Yi Yu were tired and panting, and they could only barely keep up, Wang Qiang, Fu Xiaoguan and Su Mo were of course no problem, they ran all the way to the edge of the field.

Wang Er was squatting in the field, like a great baby, and he didn't dare to move.

Fu Xiaoguan took off his shoes and socks, pulled up his trousers, and went down to the field like this.

Su Mo was stunned again, and Chunxiu and Yi Yu, who were following behind, were even more surprised.

"Young master, no!"

Fu Xiaoguan ignored it, the rice at this time had been sealed, and he walked through the vague line spacing and came to Wang Er.

"Young Master, look at this one."

Although Wang Er was surprised that the young master went to the field, he was just thinking about it, because to confirm that this thing must go down to the field, he couldn't pull it up and send it to the shore.

Fu Xiaoguan squatted down and carefully identified it.

This one is really different, the rice is hermaphroditic, and both flowers are open at the same time on the same plant, but this one is not, it only has half of the flowers.

Fu Xiaoguan confirmed that this was the male infertility plant he was looking for, and he was very happy in his heart, and said to Wang Er and Wang Qiang: "That's it!" Make a mark here, or pull out all the rice that is within two feet of this neighborhood. ”

"The next two things you remember."

"The young master commands."

"First, be sure to take care of it, especially in extreme weather, this field of rice can die, but this one, no matter what, there can be no forks."

"Second, it can't pollinate on its own, it needs to be pollinated by hand, and that's ......"

Fu Xiaoguan pulled up a rice plant next to him, and carefully shook the pollen on the stamen of the flower into the stamen of the rice that had bloomed.

"The work must be delicate, it does not have many flowers, but it is necessary to ensure that every stamen is pollinated."

Wang Er Wang Qiang nodded cautiously, although they didn't know what they were doing at all, it could be seen that the young master was so cautious, and they felt that it must be some kind of noble thing.

"Pollinate it every day until the flowers wither. Fertilize it alone, not too violently, just two more points than usual. In addition, just one plant is not enough, look for it again, try to have as many plants as possible, and deal with it according to my method, you will be a great achievement! ”

"Okay, I'll make a mark on this, Wang Qiang, you will guard this for Lao Tzu, you will support Lao Tzu when the wind blows, and you will block Lao Tzu when it rains, there is a little bit of a fork, and Lao Tzu will kill you as a dog."

……

Fu Xiaoguan walked up the ridge of the field, with a leg of mud.

"Young Master, how can you do this?" Chunxiu stomped her feet, "Come here and wash." ”

Fu Xiaoguan sat casually by a puddle, washed his feet and dried them on the stones, and laughed when he saw Wang Qiang squatting there honestly.

"I'm not that delicate, I'm just a little lazy, let's go, go back."

Fu Xiaoguan's trousers were still rolled, although he looked a little funny when he put on his shoes, Su Mo updated his opinion of Fu Xiaoguan again.

He went down to the field without hesitation, and the farmer was there for a long time, although Su Mo didn't know what he was doing, but he always felt that it was so powerful - this guy is the young master of the big landlord's family after all, how many young masters like him can there be in the field like him in this world?

Although the Yu Dynasty emphasized agriculture, it was agricultural output that was important, not farmers who cultivated the fields.

What those young masters cared about was not the peasants, but the elegance of the style, the wine as a song, the heavy money to buy the Oiran for a smile, and so on.

In such an environment, Fu Xiaoguan's uniqueness is even more apparent.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't have this kind of thought, he went back to the backyard to take a bath, and after breakfast, he lay down under the chair and read a book.

What I saw was Tiyun Zong, this legendary light work.

It is still a very thin book, mainly about how to operate internal forces, how the body cooperates with internal forces to make movements, and so on.

Fu Xiaoguan quickly finished reading it, then wrote it down, simulated it in his mind a few times, and began to meditate and practice internal strength again.

Without internal strength, this light power cannot fly.

It's like if there is no fuel, the plane can't fly, a truth.

An hour later, the internal power ran for nine weeks—although the dantian still had no sense of qi. Su Mo walked over and said, "Those fists and kicks of yours can bluff people, but if you meet a master of the green forest, it will be useless." ”

"I can't help it, I said is there a shortcut to this internal strength?"

"Nope." Su Mo didn't hesitate to eliminate Fu Xiaoguan's thoughts, "I'll teach you a set of swordsmanship." ”

This can be had.

"This swordsmanship is called the Quanzhen Thirteen Swords, and it is a first-class swordsmanship of the Daoist Academy, and you must remember that it must not be passed on."

"Didn't you pass it on to me?"

"I'm afraid you'll be killed!"

"I have no enemies."

"Huh."

……

"The basic tips for practicing swords: one look, two techniques, three body methods, and four steps."

“……”

"The way of the sword is all by God, and God is enough."

"Refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, practicing gods and becoming enlightened, and the unity of swords and gods is the ...... of the shortest way"

Su Mo danced his sword as he spoke, in order to let Fu Xiaoguan understand it, his sword skills were very slow, and he didn't use internal force and light skills.

Fu Xiaoguan looked at it very seriously, while he remembered the essentials of the sword tricks that Su Mo said, he stared intently at the trend of the sword, and felt that this martial art was really mysterious.

Su Mo spent an hour explaining to him the essentials of the Quanzhen Thirteen Swords, and then Fu Xiaoguan was embarrassed to find that he didn't have a sword.

"The swordsman must have his own sword, and only by knowing his sword well can he be like an arm, and he can walk the sword smoothly without hindrance."

Su Mo threw his sword to Fu Xiaoguan, and Fu Xiaoguan was thrilled to play with the sword.

One board, one eye, one move, one style...... Su Mo closed his eyes, and suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision, this guy's sword was the same as his word, how could an ugly word describe it.

Fu Xiaoguan didn't think that he was very interested, and he made a humming sound in his mouth, jumping and chopping between the scenes, and chopping down a green leaf.