Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

There are 100 packs of fertilizer in the fertilizer warehouse. Chi Qiaosong rarely has to worry about fertilizer, so he is ready to refine the remains of the real dragon into Dinghaizhu before winter.

He doesn't know how to refine tools, but the remains of a real dragon have their own magic.

It only needs to be melted and decomposed by the method of blood refining, and the remains of the real dragon will be integrated into the Dinghaizhu by itself, as simple as pouring water into the Dinghaizhu.

"Wait for me to deal with the outside affairs, and then integrate again."

Incorporating the remains of the real dragon into Dinghaizhu cannot be completed in a short time.

So he went to the dredging office first and held a meeting for the employees: "I am going to retreat and practice during this time, and the dredging work will be arranged by Director Chen."

Deputy Director Chen Ziru replied, "Please rest assured, Director, I will complete the dredging work conscientiously to ensure the smooth flow of the river in the county in the coming year."

After finishing the dredging work, the fourth senior brother Bian Liao heard that he had come to the water tower, so he came over and said, "I haven't seen you for the past few days. What are you busy with? Let's have a drink together at noon."

"No, Fourth Senior Brother, I'm going to retreat for a while."

"Retreat, you want to attack the warrior realm?" Bian Liao immediately widened his eyes, "No, no, you are not yet eighteen years old, you are going to attack the warrior realm?"

Chiqiaosong smiled: "Of course it's not to attack the samurai realm."

"Hey, you startle me." Bian Liao breathed a sigh of relief. If Chi Qiaosong really succeeded in breaking into the warrior realm, he would definitely immediately become famous all over the country, just like the number one scholar in the college entrance examination.

But in the next second, Chi Qiaosong said, "I'm going to retreat to the Taoist realm."

Bian Liao was taken aback: "What?"

"Shock the Taoist realm."

"Taoist realm? You mean that your martial arts internal skills can hit the Taoist realm?" Bian Liao's eyes widened again, "No, Lao Liu, you have only cultivated Qi for a few days!"

After all the calculations, Chi Qiaosong has only been in martial arts for two and a half years.

After two and a half years of cultivating qi, there may be many martial arts cultivators who are still struggling to comprehend "Zixia Qingchen".

Chi Qiaosong, however, was about to attack the Taoist realm.

With a faint smile, Chi Qiaosong restrained a trace of smugness in his heart: "Recently, in terms of cultivation, I feel like a duck to water, so I try to hit the Taoist realm."

He has now cultivated to the top of the three realms of corporal, both internal and external martial arts.

External power warriors, warriors, warriors; internal power laymen, Taoists, feathers.

His martial arts external skills have even reached the peak of the warrior realm, and his internal skills are slightly inferior, and he is still hovering at the third level in the feather warrior realm. As for the bright side, he was going to announce his impact on the Taoist realm first, and when he turned eighteen, he would immediately attack the warrior realm.

At that time.

Not only can he consolidate his own martial arts talent, but also not too appalling - in the 114th year of the founding of the Republic of China, one or two evildoers can always be born every few years.

If you are under the age of 18, you will enter the warrior realm, and even take internal skills, I am afraid that you will attract the curiosity of the masters of the three realms.

Low-key is always king.

Bian Liao didn't know what to say anymore, and for a moment in front of Chi Qiaosong, he felt ashamed of himself.

After a while to adjust his mentality, he said embarrassingly: "Then you should concentrate on retreating and attacking the Taoist realm. Sixth, senior brother wishes you success, you are the card face of our senior brothers!"

"Fourth Senior Brother, you should also work hard, maybe there is still hope to hit the warrior realm."

"Hey, why are you talking about this, I know my own situation." Bian Liao waved his hand, then turned around lonely.

Whether it was Master Hao Bozhao, several senior brothers, and the current Chi Qiaosong, they all persuaded him to concentrate on martial arts, but he knew in his heart that it wasn't because he didn't want to concentrate, but because he didn't have that talent.

Even if you practice hard, you can't improve your score by half, and you can't talk about hitting the warrior realm.

In order to save some face for myself, I would rather let others think that he is lazy and unsatisfactory, and do not want others to pity him because of his poor talent.

The taste of it is difficult for outsiders to understand.

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Leaving from the dredging office, Chi Qiaosong took some vegetables and fruits and went to Binxi Manor.

After chatting with my wife for a while, she said that she was going to retreat, so she said goodbye and left.

Later, at the dinner table with his family, he talked about the retreat: "I want to retreat, and I will ask my dad to go to Pine Garden to get more medicinal materials and distribute them. After that, Pine Garden will be closed."

The little uncle asked: "Xiao Song, I heard from many warriors who came to buy medicinal materials, saying that you are about to be promoted to the warrior realm, is it to attack the warrior realm?"

"No, it's an internal Taoist realm."

"Oh." The little uncle responded and suddenly came back to his senses, "Nei Gong Taoist realm, my God, Xiao Song, have you even cultivated internal skills to the Taoist realm?"

He runs the Yixiang Pharmacy Store and has a lot of dealings with martial artists, so he naturally understands the situation of martial arts cultivation.

At the age of less than 18 years old, he has entered the Daoist realm of internal power. As long as there are no accidents in the future, there is great hope for such a genius to exist in the Daoist realm.

In addition, Chi Qiaosong won the name of the Mokan tiger early on, and was hoped by the county's parents to be promoted to the master state.

The little uncle immediately exclaimed: "Then this... Xiaosong, my God, don't you hope that the master and the mage will catch it together?"

The second uncle widened his eyes.

Father Chi bit the cigarette stick.

All stared at Chiqiaosong, waiting for Chiqiaosong's answer.

Mother Chi, sister-in-law and second aunt also looked at him intently. The family regarded Chi Qiaosong as the pillar of the family early on, the hope of the old Chi family's prosperity.

Chi Qiaosong thoughtfully replied: "There is only hope. Whether it is a mage or a master, they all need enlightenment. Some genius corpors are very fast in the three realms, but there are some who get stuck in the enlightenment stage and get old.

So, you just need to be clear in your heart, and don't go along with the flattery of outsiders.

Everything can only be counted as a fixed number after I succeed in enlightenment. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi's father nodded immediately: "Yes, what Komatsu said is correct, and it is all false until it succeeds. No matter how good others praise it, it doesn't count."

The second uncle smiled and said, "Xiao Song's temperament is too stable~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Your talent, even the governor praised, how could it not be possible."

"Second son!" Father Chi scolded seriously, "I don't think Xiaosong is floating, but you are a little floating. You remember, the higher people hold Xiaosong high now, the more he will fall if he fails to realize the truth by then!"

The second uncle is not convinced: "I'm not floating, I have confidence in my eldest nephew."

"If you are confident, you can put it in your belly, and your family will know it. Don't go out and blow it when you meet people. What do you do with those who don't have it!"

"Where did I blow."

"Did you blow or not, don't you know?" Father Chi's tone was very stern.

The parents died early, the eldest brother was like a father, and when Father Chi got angry, the second uncle did not dare to refute.

The second aunt felt sorry for her husband, so she smiled and said: "Brother, the second son knows, our second son is not stupid. He runs business outside and buys medicines from the drug store... How can you say that?

The little aunt interjected: "It's a show at the scene."

The second aunt rolled her eyes and said, "It doesn't all mean the same thing, why are you picking that word?"

The little aunt was about to choke, but the little uncle quietly pulled a hand, and gave up angrily.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Chi mother said, "Come here, eat and eat, it's not a big deal, Xiutian, what are you doing with such a big fire?"

Chi Qiaosong also smiled to ease the atmosphere: "My dad is right, let's keep a low profile for a while, but second uncle, don't worry, I will definitely succeed in enlightenment, and I will give you enough face when the time comes."

Father Chi put down the dry tobacco pole and picked up the rice.

The second uncle was no longer angry, and said happily: "Second uncle is waiting, I know that my eldest nephew has great ability. In the future, he will become a high-ranking official, and the county governor can also sit!"

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