Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

The writing is like a god, and the cinnabar ink on the yellow paper is done in one go, and the book becomes a ghost painting.

Chi Qiaosong recited something in his mouth, and with a sip of cinnabar ink, it soaked and adhered to the yellow paper.

When a shimmering mist flashed past, the yellow paper already had the aura of Qi, he smiled slightly, and took out the six-sided seal carved from the core of the locust wood that was struck by lightning.

The seals of "Lei Ting Du Si", "Tao Jing Shi Bao" and "Tai Shang Lao Jun" were successively stamped.

Shake the ink on it.

After waiting for it to dry up, Chi Qiaosong smiled slightly: "That's right, I drew it again into a black ink talisman."

Ordinary talismans belong to talismans, and lay monks can draw talismans; while talismans drawn with one stroke belong to ink ruts, which can only be drawn at the Taoist level.

Molu's grade is higher than that of runes, and its power is even greater.

According to the state of the person who drew the talisman at that time and the quality of the qi, the effect of the ink stick will also vary, and the difficulty of forming the talisman will also increase.

Often, several sheets of yellow paper are wasted in order to draw an ink stick.

Chi Qiaosong has been working **** ink sticks for the past few days, and now he has finally achieved results. He can draw an ink stick within ten sheets of yellow paper, but the quality is slightly inferior.

He walked into the Pantao Greenhouse and glanced at the Peach Tree: ""Purple Xia Qingchen" was successful, "Falling Waterfall" was successful, "Holding a Letter Three" was a success, and "The Seven Signs of Yunji" was condensed by 24%..."

"Very good. In the past few days, the progress has risen by six points!"

The improvement of martial arts talent, this kind of cultivation feeling is wonderful, in the past, I am afraid that he would not be able to quickly draw a finished ink tank in a short time.

"But it's very strange. I've read so many Taoist books. Only "Yunji Seven Signs" can be cultivated. It seems that nothing else works."

rice ball reading

In addition to qigong, there are many Taoist books in martial arts. Some are expositions of Taoism, some are simple scriptures, and some are textbooks on talismans such as "Yunji Seven Signs".

It's a pity that among the Taoist books available on the market, he picked a few books similar to "The Seven Signs of Yunji", and read it many times, but none of them appeared on the peach tree.

"If you want to scrutinize it carefully, "The Seven Signs of Yunji" has already covered all the contents of the Talisman."

This is a Taoist book that contains thousands of things. Most of the methods of martial arts are recorded in this Taoist book, but Lei Fa did not record it.

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In early June, summer has entered.

Mokan County has ushered in the annual college entrance examination season. There are patrols and road closures at the entrance of each examination room to prevent disturbing the candidates in the examination room.

"I don't know how your cousin is doing in the test."

Mother Chi couldn't sit still at home, worrying about her niece Li Wan's college entrance examination: "Your uncle called only the day before yesterday to ask how your cousin's preparations are going."

My sister-in-law hasn't given birth yet, but she can't be idle anymore, so she came to visit with her baby Wen Moshi.

Chi Qiaosong touched Wen Moshi's little face, turned his head and said, "I asked about my cousin's grades, but I didn't get the top three in every exam in a key class in a middle school, so it's easy to get admitted to a university."

"I'm afraid of missing out, I only get one chance a year."

"Sister-in-law, Xiao Wan, that girl, I think, is full of energy. It doesn't look like she can fail the exam, so don't worry." The aunt said with a smile, "When she finishes the exam, she will just catch up with Xiao Mo Shi's full moon wine."

Wen Moshi will be full moon in two days.

Mother Chi asked, "It's really not a big deal?"

"What's the matter? There are not many relatives in Yixiang, so we have a family dinner together." The little aunt replied - the little uncle lost his parents when he was a child, and only had a few cousins.

Chi Qiaosong agreed: "It's enough for the family to eat and eat. There is still a war outside, so it's not appropriate to make a big deal."

Immediately, he asked Mother Chi, "How is Uncle's situation?"

"Your uncle is in good health. He said that it is very easy to work in the fields now... Xiaosong, you said that when this year, it would be good to go to Qunlongshan Township."

"Mom, if you want to go, I'll arrange it when the fighting stops here."

By the afternoon of the second day.

Li Wan walked out of the exam room and went back to school to evaluate her grades. Chi Qiaosong personally drove her to pick her up and hurried back to Qingxiang Homeland: "Cousin, how was the exam?"

"I feel that I have performed well, and the estimated score is also good. If I can get 600% in the test, I should be satisfied when I go to Hongda University.

Master Line.

If you exceed the famous teacher line, you can apply for a famous teacher, but if you do not exceed the famous teacher line, you can only apply to ordinary universities.

"Then just wait, it will take half a month to fill in the volunteers." Daxia Republic first evaluated the scores and filled out the volunteers, and then announced the test results. Every year, there are tragedies caused by wrong evaluations.

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On the second day of the college entrance examination, it was Wen Moshi's full moon wine.

The family had a lively meal in the restaurant.

After the third uncle had eaten, he carried some leftovers and walked slowly towards Chijia Mountain. These packaged leftovers were enough for him to deal with one meal at night.

On the way, I met Aunt A Hong who was carrying a **** and was about to go to work in the fields.

"Sister Ah Hong, you are still on the ground at noon, you are not afraid of dying from the heat!" Third Uncle said hurriedly.

Aunt A Hong wrapped a headscarf and wiped the sweat on her face: "It's okay, I secretly opened an acre of ditch, and I'm going to plant some late cowpeas and collect some cowpeas to cook porridge."

"Ah, are you the only one going to the fields?"

"It's not just me."

"Where's your Canjun?"

"Chan Jun went to do odd jobs, and the martial arts hall is on holiday~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He said that he did odd jobs to save some tuition fees."

"I don't remember that Komatsu arranged for him to work in the archives room?" The third uncle was a little puzzled, "Why did he go out to work again?"

"The doors of the archives room are locked, and the battle will not be over for a while. Can Jun said that he is also idle, so he went to do odd jobs." A Hong said, sighing, "He is afraid of losing face at home, Xiaochi. The director has been training as a fighter for more than half a year, and he has been training for a year and a half, and he has not yet become..."

"This guy can't be in a hurry, Can Jun, he must have a bright future and make you, Sister A Hong, happy."

"Hey, go do your own thing, brother third runner-up."

"okay."

The third uncle took the leftovers back and put them in the refrigerator that he had just bought. After thinking about it, he took out a bottle of green tea drink specially bought by Chiqiaosong.

Put on a straw hat, lock the door and go out.

After a while, he came to the newly opened ditch by Mrs. A Hong: "Sister A Hong, drink a bottle of drink. Komatsu bought it for me. I'm not used to drinking this."

"Director Xiaochi bought it for you, how dare I drink it." Sister A Hong straightened up and refused.

The third uncle just stuffed the green tea drink: "You drink, you drink, don't get too hot on a hot day."

Sister Ah Hong couldn't resist, took the green tea drink and smiled embarrassedly at the third uncle: "Then I drank it, and I happened to be a little thirsty."

Take a sip.

Seeing Uncle San still staring at her with one eye, Sister Ah Hong couldn't help but said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you... ah no, I see... I see the ground." Third Uncle didn't know what to say, so he went down to the ground and grabbed Aunt A Hong's hoe, "I'm fine if I'm idle, I'll help you order cowpeas."

Against the big sun.

One of them was carrying water, the other was digging the rice, and they chatted with each other, and lit all the cowpeas on the 1 mu of ditch.

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