Chapter Seventy-Five: Decision

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Li Qingshan's figure roaring through the sky attracted the attention of many people. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

A group of peasant disciples were working in the fields, raising their heads and pointing at the sky.

"Look, what's that?"

"It seems to be Li Qingshan!"

The peasant disciples were all amazed, with indescribable envy in their eyes, and unconsciously, Li Qingshan had also become a figure of the year in the hundred schools of thought, and those who were friends and enemies on weekdays were all well-known figures.

Recently, there have been rumors that Han Anjun, the head of the military family, intends to recruit Li Qingshan as a son-in-law and marry the second senior sister of the law family to him. In just one year, he has gone from being the most disgraceful novelist disciple to this point, and for a cultivator who also belongs to a civilian background, he is simply a legendary figure.

"Hey, Li Long, isn't that your countryman?"

Li Long stood barefoot on a paddy field, the green seedlings were neatly arranged, this was not Changsheng Island, but an island where farmers specialized in planting crops, and he was given a piece of his own land to the new disciples.

He tilted his head and watched the pale blue trail disappear into the sky. I remember that the master once said that he would become a great character, but I am afraid that even the master could not imagine that he could come this far!

lowered his head and smiled: "No, he is the big hero of our Woniu Village." ”

In the test last spring, he reached the second level of wood attributes, passed the assessment of the peasant family, and became a peasant disciple.

I think that at the beginning, Village Chief Li let his son no longer work as a farmer, so that he went to the Iron Fist Gate to practice martial arts. But I didn't expect that I would eventually have to return to the land. The peasant family is indeed very suitable for a disciple like him with mediocre qualifications and no background.

The spiritual crops planted can replace the elixir, improve people's physique little by little, plant what they eat, and they can also be exchanged with other junior brothers, if there is a surplus. It can also be sold and exchanged for spirit stones.

Compared with other homes, the life of a farmer is monotonous and boring. Remove weeds in a circular manner and raise each seedling at true temperature. Many people get bored and often have to call for friends. went to Qinghe Mansion to play, and the young master of the Iron Fist Gate also came to invite Li Long several times.

Li Long refused, he still had to return Li Qingshan's hundred spirit stones, and he had to pay the next year's spirit stones, and he had to practice hard, so as not to double the tuition fee, and he couldn't afford to slack off.

Gradually, the young master stopped coming, and he worked from morning to night. In addition to listening to lectures, I was disgraced and consumed in the ground, and I could fall asleep as soon as I touched the pillow, and I was overwhelmed by the heavy pressure.

I remembered the drought when I was a child, and I followed my father to run more than ten miles of mountain roads to fetch water. The water I picked up, poured it into the ground, and dried up in the blink of an eye, it was a desperate situation, and at the end of the day, my hands and feet were all blistered with blood.

Grandpa sighed. To farm the land is to fight against the sky. Yes, fighting against heaven is not just the prerogative of practitioners!

Perhaps it was because his ancestors had been farmers for generations, and the blood of farmers flowed in his body, and in this primitive labor, he gradually experienced unprecedented happiness. Watching the seedlings grow stronger day by day, they seem to be warming him when he raises them with real temperature.

Unconsciously, his qi refining cultivation broke through the ordinary people in the rivers and lakes to refine the qi, surpassed the strict protection of the law, and reached the third layer, that day, he happily lay on the ground and cried, tears fell in the field, and remembered that when the drought ended, it rained heavily, and he rolled happily in the rain, that kind of happiness is by no means comparable to going to the ** floor to find a red girl to sleep in.

Since that day, his heart has been settled, and he has not gone to see the free and public performances of the Lejia. Li Qingshan challenged the excitement of the disciples of the soldiers, and he didn't go to see it. Until today, he suddenly found that he was no longer jealous of Li Qingshan.

A peasant disciple said: "It's about to be assessed, I heard that he is good at spiritual rain techniques, why don't you let him help you water the ground." ”

Farmers also have a way of farmer competition, that is, to see whose crops are well maintained, and the winner will have some rewards.

Li Long patted the soil on his hand and said with a smile: "I'll ask him to see if he is free?" In the past year, he had never looked for Li Qingshan once, and there was a faint feeling of inferiority in his heart, and he didn't want people to think that he was going to cling. Today, there is no jealousy, and naturally there is no inferiority, and he can finally repay the kindness a little.

Seeing this fellow villager again, Li Qingshan almost didn't dare to admit it, with a dark face, rough hands, and a rustic body, he still looked like the high-spirited hero of Woniu Village, with a pair of warm and peaceful eyes, revealing a completely different temperament from before.

Li Long looked at Li Qingshan again, but he also had similar feelings, calm and confident, looking forward to being arrogant. The name Aoyama has been ridiculed by the village for many years, and now I realize the meaning of this name.

Li Long took out a bag of spiritual rice: "This is what I planted myself, you can taste it! I still don't have a little bit of spiritual stones, if you are not in a hurry, it will be almost the same if you delay it for another year and a half." ”

"Don't worry, it's okay to wait another three or five years, you can't run anyway. Li Qingshan opened the rice bag and saw that the white rice, each one the size of a peanut, exuded a fragrant aura, and praised: "Good rice, I look at these rice, it can be worth fifty spirit stones, if you can take out three more bags, we will clear both." ”

"Next year, the rest will either be eaten or sold!" Li Long nodded gratefully, not because of the spirit stone, but because of respect. His gaze swept over the large bamboo forest on Yunxu Island: "It's a pity that this place is really a pity, and there are still these bamboo shoots." ”

After all, the land allocated to each disciple by the peasant family is limited, and now among the hundred families, the highest per capita land area is none other than the novelist.

As one of the main islands, Yunxu Island is a good spiritual land, naturally much better than the island where Li Long planted rice, if it is used to plant some crops, it does not have to be so fine, and if you take care of it a little, you will have a lot of harvests every year. These bamboo shoots that break through the ground are also rich in aura.

Li Qingshan became more and more aware that Yunxu Island was a real treasure land, and he must not let it be given to others: "If you like it, just reclaim it and plant one, these bamboo shoots can be picked casually, anyway, I don't have time to care." ”

Although the picked spiritual bamboo shoots can replace the elixir, the effect is limited, and the gains outweigh the losses for him, so it is better to learn alchemy from Nina Xin.

Li Long regretted that he didn't come to Yunxu Island to visit earlier, and he didn't want to take advantage of it in vain, so he finally agreed with Li Qingshan that he would contribute labor, and the crops he planted and the bamboo shoots he picked were all half of Li Qingshan's shares.

can not only help the fellow countrymen, but also be able to get a lot of things plainly, Li Qingshan is also happy, even if he doesn't eat these things, it is not bad to use them to give Ma Lu recovery.

Speaking of which, that guy's hibernation should also pass!

Just thinking about this, he felt the worm sac in his waist tremble, and he agreed to Li Long's request to let him help with watering.

"I still have some things, you go back first, and I'll go over later!"

After Li Long left, Li Qingshan released Ma Lu and gave him a bag of spiritual rice to eat: "Don't worry, wait until there are bamboo shoots to eat, and if you are a little patient, I will take you back to the ground soon." ”

Pacifying Ma Lu back into the worm sac, he went to help Li Long perform the spiritual rain technique a few times, and when Xiao An came back from coping with the scene in the Buddha's house, the two of them passed through the dragon and snake array together and left the Hundred Schools.

Coming to the city of Qinghe Mansion first, this time Li Qingshan wants to take the paintings given by Chu Danqing to tour all parties, and it is of course the best to complete some tasks and earn some merits by the way.

The deacon in Tsing Yi, who managed the release task, did not dare to slack off, took out the task book, and selected it for Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan carefully selected, and accidentally saw a task marked as being executed, and the executor was Qian Rongzhi, and asked, "Is Qian Rongzhi back?"

"Master Qian, I've been back twice, and I immediately took the task and went out again."

Three missions, all of which were to remote areas far away from the prefecture.

Li Qingshan said in his heart: This woman is not only cruel to others, but also really good at herself, as if she is looking for death.

After choosing the task, Li Qingshan was about to leave, when the deacon in Tsing Yi suddenly said, "Lord Li, Lord Han, you are upstairs now." ”

There is nothing in the world that spreads faster than lace news and gossip news, although the two parties are at a loss, but in the Eagle Wolf Guard, it has spread boilingly, and the Han family's recruitment of a son-in-law is not a trivial matter.

Li Qingshan said: "Is Senior Sister Han also here? ”

"Lord Li, be careful, Lord Han has been in a bad mood recently. ”

Li Qingshan knew that this was mostly related to himself, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, and he couldn't help but have an explanation.

The spring day is melting, and the oblique light enters the room.

Han Qiongzhi was frowning, sitting in Hua Chengzan's position to deal with official business, his shoulder-length short hair was dyed golden brown, but his face seemed to be a killing winter, he suddenly heard a few knocks on the door, and said coldly without raising his head: "Come in." ”

Li Qingshan asked Xiao An to wait outside, and pushed the door in by himself: "Senior Sister Han!"

Han Qiongzhi looked at Li Qingshan, and a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his heart. After that night, I thought that the relationship between the two had progressed, and I just waited for him to come to her, but I waited left and right, and I didn't see anyone, and when I inquired, I learned that he had gone to retreat again, but I didn't even say a word to her.

Immediately a layer of frost formed on his face, and he shouted, "Get out!"

Li Qingshan sighed lightly and retreated again.

"Come back!" Han Qiongzhi got up, she didn't expect that he didn't even want to explain.

Li Qingshan said: "What else is going on?"

"You, you're angry with me!" Han Qiongzhi bit her lip, feeling bitter in her heart, the situation of that night is still vivid, how could she have lowered her body so much to please a man, but was so contemptuous and perfunctory.

Li Qingshan couldn't bear it in his heart, this was the first woman who liked him in this life and this life, and compared to Gu Yanying who was far away in the sky, she seemed more real and lovely.

If he could, he didn't want to live up to her affection, but since he didn't have a chance, he didn't have to entangle, so he could only say sorry: "Let's go, Xiao An!"

In the long corridor, Li Qingshan walked in front with a frown, and Xiao An followed closely behind, suddenly raising his hand and pulling his sleeve.

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