A few minutes later, Xiao Chen and the others arrived at the concentration place.

This is still the shore of a large lake, and the ground is full of stones of various shapes. Going into the land, there is a slope, covered with large rocks.

Xiao Chen and the others climbed up, and one by one small rooms appeared in front of them. Some of the clansmen were setting some dry wood on fire.

At a glance, there are nearly a thousand of these huts.

"It's all here. Huzi smiled. "Haha! Let the robbers desperately look for it! We have all arrived here, and it is estimated that the other clansmen have already arrived, so we can meet tomorrow! The next time you find us, you'll have to settle the score!"

Huzi smiled, and his eyes flashed with hatred.

"Gu'er!" Xiao Chen went directly down to find Gu'er. Huzi also went to his family.

The lights in the night sky change, and the waves of the great lake crash on the shore. The sound of the concentration gradually faded......

The blood sun is rising, and it is the early morning of the day.

On the shore of the big lake, under Xiao Chen's feet are stones of different shapes. Early in the morning, the seventy-eight teenagers who had been selected before stood in a phalanx, all of them extremely excited.

"Do you guys know how to fight?"

The teenagers looked at each other and said, "Yes!"

"I~ won't. A few young children looked at Xiao Chen and said weakly.

"Whether you are or not, I'll tell you about it first. A warrior cannot fight brutely! After every battle, this must be summed up. Your own strength is the foundation, but how much you can exert depends on your own brain. ”

"The master leads the door, and the cultivation is personal. I'll teach you the basics, and I'll help you with the rest. But in the end, it is up to you to reach what heights you can reach!"

"Hey. By the way, how many of you have cultivated the power of action?"

As soon as Xiao Chen asked, eleven teenagers immediately raised their hands.

"Good. Xiao Chen nodded. He also knew that if the exercises were good, he might be able to cultivate the power of travel on the first day, such as the Divine Crystal Ninefold.

But the cultivation method of the power of action obtained by the Han people is not very good. Although it's better than those outside, it's also something that can be bought for some money, and it's very ordinary.

"How many of you have lost their relatives in the Hanzhuang massacre?"

Many teenagers shuddered and raised their hands.

Xiao Chen glanced at it and counted about fifty people.

"Do you want revenge?" Xiao Chen's voice suddenly rose.

"Yes!" the teenagers' eyes flashed with an inexplicable longing light.

"Then practice hard! When the time comes, the general attack, and those who can't cultivate will not be able to go!"

In the general attack, Xiao Chen was originally the main force. That Old Ancestor and the other bandits who had cultivated at the peak of the Origin Martial Realm were still waiting for him to kill!

The old man Han Le is Xiao Chen's life-saving benefactor, and Han Zhuang evokes Xiao Chen's childhood memories again. The robbers' massacre really angered Xiao Chen.

Turi Island, it will be destroyed!

"Yes!" the boys replied in unison. All of them were determined-eyed, and some of them had tears shining in their eyes.

"It seems that they are more united than I thought. Xiao Chen sighed in his heart.

"Alright. The first lesson I'm going to give you today is to hoe the ground!"

"Ah?!~~" Quite a few people opened their mouths wide.

What kind of kung fu is this?

"Hmph. Don't be surprised, you heard it right, it's the hoe. Xiao Chen smiled slightly. "But don't underestimate hoeing, there are university questions here!"

Seventy-eight teenagers, one hundred and fifty-six eyes, all eyes were fixed on Xiao Chen. These teenagers were trying to find out something from Xiao Chen.

"Haha! Look at it!" Xiao Chen turned around, and he didn't know when he had an extra hoe in his hand.

Open hoe!

One down, one down.

The teenagers' eyes widened. Xiao Chen hoeed the ground, and it seemed that the movements were no different from ordinary people, but they were full of a peculiar artistic conception. Like the ebb and flow of the tide, the waves crash on the shore.

A strange feeling rippled through the hearts of these teenagers.

Watching Xiao Chen hoe the ground is like watching a dance performance, which is a spiritual enjoyment.

After a long time, Xiao Chen stopped, and the teenagers came back to their senses, and the figure full of strange artistic conceptions still appeared in their minds.

"It's so comfortable!"

"Yes, teacher, how did he do it?"

These teenagers were all amazed. The beauty of Xiao Chen's artistic conception just now really can't be described in words.

"Hmm. Yes, the ability to send and receive is free, and the control ability of the Italian display is getting stronger and stronger. Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction, and opened his eyes that had been closed.

Intentional and explicit can be controlled. Xiao Chen is now basically able to cultivate the hoe heaven gong and keep the artistic conception not obvious. The main reason is that this is his true martial meaning, and he has a deep understanding.

Hoe Tiangong is to teach artistic conception in order to practice, it is difficult to steal learning, so it is even more difficult.

"Enough. You don't have to rush to try it, I'll have enough for you to play later. Xiao Chen saw that a few teenagers were constantly gesturing, and reminded him loudly.

"Follow me. Xiao Chen led them to a flat field.

Far from the lake, there are still a lot of wooden stakes left on the ground. It is estimated that this is a clearing created from a woodland that has just been cut down from trees.

There are also many adults cutting down trees and hoeing the ground.

Xiao Chen gave these teenagers a hoe.

"Hoe the ground well, feel it yourself. When you are tired, you will rest, someone will bring you food at noon, and you can go home for dinner after dark. Remember, come to me before going to bed. ”

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

He was not in a hurry to teach these teenagers the artistic conception of hoeing Tiangong. Because according to Gu'er's condition, he estimated that after the teaching, he should be in high spirits and want to sleep.

So just teach it before going to bed.

Early this morning, Gu Er practiced the hoe heaven skill, and actually practiced the power of action, which made Xiao Chen happy for a while.

......

Xiao Chen didn't bother to watch the apprentices hoeing the ground, watching like that, living like a slave owner. It's better to go around.

Yesterday's strange cross-distance location was fourteen, and eight of the Han migration routes passed, one of which was by sea, and it was the route for the Han people to transport grain.

In the past, when they migrated, the tribesmen always brought some food, bedding and other necessary items with them. Because they are not rich, everyone still eats relatively little. It is estimated that the food you bring with you can last for two or three days. It used to be said, 'Every once in a while, you have to meet with the big ship and get some food.' This is a complete perfunctory statement.

The big ship built earlier to carry grain should be almost here at this time. It's a lot farther to go to sea.

With these grains, coupled with the old grains that are secretly transported and stored here by various villages and villages every year, there is no problem in supporting it for about a year.

The climate here could have allowed crops to grow three times a year, but because of the inexplicable snow in winter, there are only two crops a year. However, before the grain is eaten, new grain can be harvested.

Therefore, this batch of grain is very important.

Xiao Chen planned to follow Huzi to the big lake for a turn, and bring back the grain by the way.

In an hour, the two of them easily built a large canoe.

Oars made of special wood, Xiao Chen, and Hu Zi rowed the boat, and soon reached an extremely high speed.

Huzi had already written down the route, and he was the map.

With some scenery in the distance, the two kept moving forward. After about an hour, a small shadow of a boat faintly appeared in the line of sight.

"That's it!" Huzi was excited.

The canoe approached, and Xiao Chen saw clearly that it was a big boat with a length of fifteen or sixteen meters, a width of seven or eight meters, and a height of three or four meters. There was a large sail on the ship, which was blown by the wind.

The big ship had a deep draft and was loaded with grain.

Xiao Chen and Huzi helped several clansmen on the boat hide all the food on a small island, and then drove the empty boat to the place that crossed a large distance.

After all, that big ship was made by Huzi with a group of clansmen who cultivated in the late stage of the Shiwu Realm, and other villages didn't have this ability, so they could only hide the grain first and let the big ship transport it a few more times.

In the evening, Xiao Chen and Huzi returned to the concentration place. Only half of the grain has been delivered.

Tribesmen from the other six concentrations also came to take some of the food.

There are seven places that cross large distances and people pass through, so naturally there are seven concentrations.

The delivery of food will have to continue tomorrow.

At night, on a meadow outside Xiao Chen's hut, seventy-eight teenagers stood in unison, their faces were tired, and they were very tired from hoeing the ground.

There were torches lit around the meadow, and there was really no room for seventy-eight people plus one Gu'er in Xiao Chen's hut.

Xiao Chen glanced at these teenagers and clapped his hands.

"Let's all start with the spirit!"

"Yes!" they all stood straighter.

Gu'er sat beside him, hugging his knees, his eyes shining with the light of torches.

"Okay. Look me in the eye. Xiao Chen's voice faintly had a hint of the artistic conception of hoeing heavenly skills.

Invisible thoughts disperse. These thoughts are mixed with the esoteric artistic conception of hoeing Tiangong, and Xiao Chen's eyes under the firelight look even more bewitching.

His scattered thoughts were incomparably weak, and all of them could only kill one ant at most. Xiao Chen barely exuded such a little bit with his artistic conception, and he was very tired. If you don't rely on the artistic conception, you can't even excrete a little!

Those faint thoughts, but these teenagers accept the artistic conception of hoeing Tiangong is of great benefit.

Xiao Chen felt that it was almost over, so he put away his artistic conception. Suddenly, the yawning continued, and many teenagers looked drowsy.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"

As if the virus was spreading, they fell to the ground one after another. But with grass underfoot, it's fine.

"Gu'er, go and call Uncle Huzi. ”

"Oh. Gu'er nodded and ran out obediently.

......

The next day, Xiao Chen gathered these teenagers again, explained the cultivation of hoe Tiangong and some other matters, and then became a shopkeeper and let them cultivate on their own.

Today, we also have to help deliver the rest of the grain to the center.