Fang Yue——

Merit: 215 points

Magical powers: deduction, illumination, and soul dementoring

Martial Arts: Enlightenment Fist (Double), Basic Knife Technique (Double), Fire Iron Body (Heavy)

"This hard skill, from deduction to transmission, consumes no less merit than the second enlightenment fist, I hope it won't disappoint me."

Fang Yue exhaled deeply and came back to his senses from the exercises.

The process of systematically transmitting gong is also the process of sorting out and integrating the insights of this martial arts.

Fang Yue was immersed in it, wanting to lay a good foundation for continuing to deduce this martial art next time.

After the inheritance of the exercises, Fang Yue felt hungry in his stomach.

Fortunately, there is internal qi gushing out of the dantian, circulating throughout the body, making up for the consumption, so the feeling of hunger is not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Looking at the tonic and dishes placed on the table, Fang Yue pushed aside those medicinal herbs that replenished qi and blood, and didn't need to eat them for the time being, leaving them for later.

He picked up his chopsticks and feasted while the food was still warm.

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After eating and drinking, Fang Yue felt that his body was a little sticky, which was the impurities discharged from his body in the process of transforming his body through systematic transmission.

He took off his shirt and left only a pair of shorts, and went to the well in the courtyard.

Lift the water from the well with a wooden bucket and pour it directly over the body.

This season, it is the cool season of autumn, and there is already a chill in the air.

The well water is stored underground and has a slight temperature, but when it is drenched, it is cold when it is blown by the wind.

However, with Fang Yue's vigorous qi and blood and strong physique, he can ignore the cold and heat.

A few buckets of well water went down to wash away the dirt on his body, and Fang Yue felt refreshed.

After learning a hard qigong, it was not obvious in his clothes, and at this moment, with his upper body naked, the muscles on Fang Yue's body bulged, and every muscle was full of explosive power.

Although the muscles are not exaggerated, they are very different from the image of the weak scholar before.

Of course, if he wears a shirt and covers the muscles on his body, then Fang Yue can restore the image of a weak scholar, which is a good figure that really looks thin and undressed.

……

Apricot was holding a small hoe and spinning around in an open space outside the courtyard of the stone house.

She decided to cultivate a small field here and grow some vegetables to eat.

She easily entered the role, and regarded herself as Fang Yue's maid, and she wanted to live a good life here.

In fact, she has no choice, who is in the hands of the deed of sale, and who is in her hands is the master-servant relationship.

When she was in the Ren family, she was a rough maid, and because of her dexterity, she was loved by the old lady of the Ren family.

As soon as the Ren family moved back to Yutou Town, Master Ren heard Fang Yue's deeds all over the town.

What bravely fights dog demons, punishes bullies wisely, is lonely and weak, and spreads so vividly, they are all about to catch up with storytelling.

There are few strange people and strange things in Yutou Town, and it is rare to have a rare case, and the townspeople are of course spreading it with relish.

Perhaps many years later, when the old man in the town tells a story to his mischievous grandson, he will also tell the story as a strange story that happened around him, and tell it to the child.

As a businessman, Master Ren looks at problems from a different angle than ordinary people, and others look at it lively, but he comes to the point of view that it is strange and livable.

The imperial court's approach to ghosts and ghosts is to block news from ordinary people in addition to the relevant people.

The spread of news in this world is not smooth in the first place, and when the imperial court intends to blockade it, it will be even more difficult for ordinary people to know.

Therefore, unless they experience it personally, ordinary people can only be suspicious of ghosts.

After all, for the imperial court and the family behind the imperial court, if the people of the world know that they live in a world where ghosts are rampant and the future is precarious, causing panic and running to worship evil gods and strange gods, it will be a big trouble.

Mr. Ren ran the sea all the year round when he was young, and he was well-informed, and he knew a little bit about things that ordinary people didn't know.

Fang Yue went from being a scholar to suddenly having such an ability, obviously having an adventure.

What's even more rare is his style of acting, which is well-founded, decisive, and not blindly brutal.

Such a character, if he doesn't take advantage of the fact that he is still in the end, to invest, when will he stay?

Hearing that Fang Yue was looking for a martial arts cheat, Master Ren asked Ren Junlin to dig out the set of Huoyunmen exercises from the study.

I heard that Fang Yue's martial arts training needs medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood, this is easy to do, and the Ren family is in the business of selling medicinal materials.

I heard that Fang Yue is now alone and has not yet started a family, so he can't interfere rashly, but he can send him a smart maid to take care of his daily life.

Mr. Ren asked for Xing'er's deed of sale from his mother, Mrs. Ren.

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Although the autumn is cold, she is a little girl, with little strength, and she has been busy for a while, and her forehead is already sweaty.

Xing'er raised her sleeves, wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, looked at the small piece of wasteland reclaimed in front of her, and thought to herself what vegetables should I grow?

When she was a child, she worked on the farm at home, growing vegetables outside her home to feed her family, which is what villagers in the countryside often do.

Later, because of an accident in her family, she was sold to the Ren family as a maid, doing the work of serving people, and never did farm work again.

Now it's a return to the old business, but it's autumn, and most of the vegetables are not frost-tolerant.

"Lettuce, coriander, radish, sweet potato leaves, kale, peas, fennel, these can all be grown. Well, let's see if we can buy seeds. ”

Xing'er thought to herself, carrying the little hoe, and returned to the yard.

……

Fang Yue was wearing shorts, his upper body was bare, and he was holding a wooden stick in his hand, gesturing at his body.

When he saw Xing'er coming in with a small hoe, he beckoned to her.

Xing'er's face was flushed, and she was sweating and hot because she had just been hoeing outside.

It was even more because she suddenly saw Fang Yue's naked upper body, and the clear muscles of the water chestnut made the girl's heart beat faster.

She put down the small hoe in her hand and walked slowly in front of Fang Yue.

"Young master, you called me?"

Fang Yue nodded, stuffed the wooden stick into Xing'er's hand, and said, "Come, try beating me with a stick."

He had just learned a hard qigong, and Fang Yue wanted to try the effect.

Originally, I wanted to give myself a few sticks, but when I saw Xing'er coming back, I asked Xing'er to do it for me.

Otherwise, it's always a little strange to hit yourself.

Xing'er was shocked at first, looking incredulous.

Then he hugged the wooden stick, his mouth was flattened, and he cried out.

I thought that the new master I was with was handsome, kind, and capable, and had a great future in the future.

I don't think it's a normal head.

How can anyone ask someone to beat themselves with a stick, isn't that perverted?

Xing'er instantly remembered in her head that when her predecessor's family was in the county seat, she went out to buy things and met a few maids from other big families.

A group of maids got together to chat, and one of them smiled and said something.

It is said that there is a family of masters, who has a peculiar habit, and likes to be in the room, so that his concubine whips him, saying that the more painful the whip, the happier he is.

Xing'er was red-faced when she heard this, thinking to herself who this person was, how perverted, and how he had such a habit.

Well, now, his new master has such a perverted fetish.

Let her beat him with a stick.

Xing'er suddenly felt that the future was bleak, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she couldn't stop her tears.