At this moment, Qingyang is 100% sure that this Su Kuo must have received the benefits of the Ji family, otherwise he would not have provoked trouble because of some prejudice and regardless of Dr. Cheng's statement. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hehe, I was young and ignorant and didn't want to practice in the past, but now I think about it, I'm really ashamed to live up to this great time!"

Qingyang smiled slightly and said disapprerovitically, "Now I can only catch up, otherwise I would really be ashamed of this long sword!" ”

As he spoke, Qingyang took out the three-foot-plus ebony long sword hanging from his waist, turned over the sword flower cleanly, and sent the ebony sword into the scabbard again.

The movements are like flowing water, smooth and graceful and crisp and neat, which makes everyone's eyes shine, and it can be seen that even if Qingyang's strength is not strong, he is definitely not a fool who is rumored to be powerless.

Everyone present has eyesight, this ebony long sword weighs at least more than 20 catties, and it is impossible to play such a sword flower without nearly 100 catties of strength in one arm.

What's more, Shu Case and Nakajo Tuo talked to Qingyang all the way, and they could see that he was clearly a personable and intelligent young man, and it was definitely not a bad thing to get closer to Qing.

In fact, no one knows how many times Qingyang secretly practiced during this time for the action of throwing the sword flower just now, and almost dislocated his wrist, but fortunately, this time the pretending was obviously successful.

"Sister!"

While everyone was admiring, Ye Zhao's little fat man had a sad and indignant look on his face, and whispered to Ye Mengqiu: "Didn't you say before that the Qing clan had never practiced since childhood?"

Why is an ebony sword of more than 20 catties so beautiful? How can one arm do this without nearly 100 catties of strength? ”

Ye Mengqiu was also surprised by the sudden change in Qingyang and the rumored weak image, but at this moment, hearing Ye Zhao's sad and indignant tone, he couldn't help but look at his younger brother curiously: "Can others practice, why are you so excited?" ”

Ye Zhao cried and said with a sad face: "In the past, whenever my father scolded me for being lazy, gluttonous, and cowardly in cultivation, I could still use 'the thirteenth year of the Qing family and did not practice' as an excuse to divert my attention.

But now that people have begun to practice, the strength of one arm and one hundred catties is clearly the first stage of forging, what should I do in the future? ”

"Then you can also practice with Uncle Yanghu honestly!" A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Mengqiu's mouth and said, "If you want to inherit your father's title of doctor, you must have enough bravery, otherwise you can only accept the title of sergeant at most!" ”

"Let me think again!"

The little fat man is depressed, how hard and tiring his cultivation is, but he can't do it if he doesn't practice!

It seems that there is only one level difference between the sergeant title and the lower doctor's title, but the treatment between the two among the nobles of Xingguo is almost a world apart, and just because he is unwilling to practice, his family is cut down, and his reputation in the future is not good.

Sitting on the back of a giant tortoise that was steadily advancing, Ye Zhao secretly glanced at his sister and couldn't help but be envious, why was it that she was also born to a pair of parents, and her sister had a rare talent for cultivation in the world?

The whispered conversation of the Ye siblings was not noticed by many people in the noisy environment.

Shu Case applauded and laughed loudly: "Not bad, yes, within a year, the head of the Qing clan should be able to break through to the Jiupin Strength realm, so that next winter there will be some self-preservation power on the battlefield in the Northern Frontier!" ”

Everyone didn't mention the ebony sword in Qingyang's hand, this long sword is precious, and it is only relative to people below the seventh rank.

For people like Nakashiro Takuto and Shu Case, the ebony sword is also a good thing, but it is nothing compared to other divine weapons that they have seen.

As he spoke, everyone passed through the sentry post, bypassed the last woods, and suddenly it became clear that they had entered the small basin where the Qing clan's fiefdom was located.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding colorful mountains and forests and autumn leaves surround a large area of flat land, a small stream several feet wide passes through, and a large area of cattle, sheep and horses are grazing quietly, which is a good peach blossom paradise.

The most eye-catching thing is that in the large barren grass not far from everyone, dozens of women and children are working hard to collect grass seeds.

It was a great idea for everyone to have a cloth bag for grass seeds, and a holster made of animal skins to protect their palms!

Qingyang said with a smile: "There are two families who come to support hundreds of stone corn to tide over the difficulties, but there are still a large number of pigs, horses, cattle and sheep at home to feed, these grass seeds are collected to be good feed, and a large amount of forage must be stored to replace grain straw!" ”

Zhongcheng Tuo couldn't help but look at everyone and praised: "Disasters do not hinder their hearts, disasters do not destroy their will, all hearts are unique, sincerity is the best, non-sages can not do this, Qing's is its master!" ”

Shu Case nodded again and again when he heard this, and Nakajo Taku's words were said to have reached his heart.

In the face of the tide of praise, Qingyang was naturally hypocritically modest.

Yang Hu didn't like to listen to the words of the literati, he carefully looked at the women's gloves for a moment, and couldn't help but be surprised: "This kind of leather case, our soldiers can also use it!"

Winter is coming, the Xianyu tribe lives in the bitter cold land and has always been good at winter warfare, but our soldiers will have stiff hands and feet in winter, if they can have such gloves, the army on the front line of Northern Xinjiang can at least increase their combat power by two percent! ”

Shu Case and Zhongcheng Tuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and they set their eyes on Qingyang together.

Qingyang spread his hands and smiled: "If it is for the sake of the country, why not?" It's just that the two gentlemen don't want to see it all in my enclosure?

It's best to organize all the things you need into a book and report them together, I think the surprise of the gentleman and the doctor will be greater! ”

The task of arranging loading and unloading corn was done by Pu Lin, Guihe, Wenbo and others, and Lian Po and Zhong Rui guarded Qingyang, and accompanied Zhongcheng Tuo and Shu Case to go around in the Qing's enclosure.

First, I took a closer look at the process of processing wild potatoes with a water mill, and then the loud noise of grinding the bone sickle almost made everyone retreat.

The water mill certainly made everyone's eyes shine, but the five-foot giant sickle made from the bones of the buffalo in the Northern Wilderness shocked them even more, and the cow bones comparable to the bones of alien beasts were not something that anyone could take out so much.

What's more, this giant scythe can not only be used as a farming tool for harvesting, but also as an excellent long-handled weapon at critical moments.

"I'm afraid this giant scythe must be cautious!"

After all, he was well-informed and thought more, and he was a little worried, "The people of the Qing Dynasty are not as kind to farmers and slaves as you are Qing, if this kind of giant sickle is distributed to farmers and slaves, I don't know how much chaos it will cause!" ”

"What the eldest brother said is extremely true!" Takuya Nakashiro nodded again and again, "The giant scythe still doesn't spread out, just use ordinary beef bones, pig bones, and even ironwood to make a one-foot-long small sickle, which is enough to increase the current harvesting efficiency by more than several times!" ”

Qingyang was speechless when he heard this, even the two learned scribes in front of him, afraid of the accumulated grievances of farmers and slaves, still did not dare to vigorously promote the most efficient giant sickle.

The two scribes did not think that there was any restriction on the increase in productivity, and they still looked around with great interest, and they felt that the harvest was too great.

Many of the newly discovered items in the Qing family can greatly improve labor efficiency, especially the methods of water mills, cattle and livestock, sickles, and raising poultry and livestock are worth learning.

The hundreds of thick ash piles left over from the fire in the grain field were also told by Qingyang to prepare to mix a large amount of cow and sheep dung for fermentation so that they could be used as fertilizer in the coming year.

Ye Mengqiu has been quietly following the team to observe quietly since he saw the Qing family, and he was not ready to reveal his identity at all, but there was still a little sullen in his eyes before he came, and his eyes were getting brighter and brighter at this moment.

Ye Zhao was always a little angry, and when he saw his sister looking over, he said sullenly: "Who told me that he was stupid and cowardly?" ”