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Lingtian nursing is not complicated, and it is almost the same as the intensive cultivation in previous lives. However, Lingtian has strict requirements on the environment and a few processes need to be completed by monks, otherwise Lingjiu will not be able to sprout and grow.

After driving away Ma Bao, Zhu Neng and others, Jing Hua still devoted himself to practicing and did not interfere with the farmer's farming.

The rules set by Lao Shitou are reasonable, and "Xiao Gui Cao Sui" can make friends. Jing Hua is neither close nor arrogant to the civil servants. He witnessed the great power of the "little fairy leader" with his own eyes, and the "senior fairy leader" returned in a desperate situation. The civil servants have their own eyes and each place is in their own position. No one dares to fool the farm work.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of days passed, Jing Hua's size grew higher and his cultivation level improved greatly. The atmosphere of "Huoyun Valley" is far better than that of the Shinsan City, and the "spiritual simplicity" level became more and more profound, from severe stinging to painful and itchy exchange. Fortunately, the "Tai Chi Method" is relaxed and relaxed, and can adjust the rhythm at any time, and finally survived.

No one can help the outer disciples, and they can only explore on their own, so many questions cannot be solved. For this reason, the sect set up another altar to target the lower-level children.

On the 15th day of each month, foundation-building monks will enter the altar. Each person’s teaching is different, and disciples can choose whether to participate according to their own needs.

Most of Jing Hua did not miss the opportunity to broaden his horizons. Some of the experiences are recorded in classics, but they are not as profound as the analysis on the spot. After a few days, you can always obtain some unknown techniques and tips.

For example, there was an alchemist who focused on explaining the techniques of using medicine. He mentioned that fan people have different qualities and should be treated differently when choosing elixirs. Taking Jinghua as an example, a cultivator of Mu Ling’s roots has a relatively strong heart and liver, so when taking elixirs, he should give priority to the types that strengthen the spleen and moisten the lungs.

Such altars are of varying quality and are more attractive to disciples from civilian origins.

Shi Dagen had fewer experiences with classics before, and he was always there. Many times he still couldn't understand them very much, and he had to rely on Jing Hua's explanation to understand.

Su Yan was different. Most of the uncle and uncle said, and he knew the confusion of a few low-level monks even more thoroughly. He came more often than not. Su Yan came to the preaching of the monks who passed by the beginning of the hall, mostly with Jing Hua and the others, and served as commentators.

In May, the first month of Yuanfeng 153, the sun broke through dawn and the breeze was blowing.

Su Yan came to Jinghua's courtyard, and the two of them traveled together, waiting for Shi Dagen at the entrance of the valley.

As a personal disciple, Su Yan was assigned to the "Spirit Beast Academy" as he wished. He could learn the skills of "taught beasts" with his seniors. It was a good advantage. Shi Dagen was much more unlucky, so he was sent to patrol the mountain roads and was extremely busy all day long.

The three of them met at the entrance of the valley, Shi Dagen's face was full of fatigue. He had just returned from the night patrol and had not had time to rest.

After taking the "Little Pill" handed over by Jing Hua, Shi Dagen was not polite and swallowed the pill directly into his stomach.

"Fatty, are you here? Are you there any new tricks today?"

"Shitou, are you busy? Today, Master Li Ke set up an altar to start a lecture. His combat power is amazing and he can rank among the top three among the foundation-building cultivators in the sect. Not only us, but also many of us, uncles and uncles come to listen to the lecture!"

Shi Dagen touched his head, his expression a little awkward.

"I've been patrolling the night recently. I went back to sleep and didn't even have time to practice... Jing Hua, that pill is good, and my belly feels warm."

Jing Hua took out the jade bottle and stuffed it into the other party's hand.

"One pill every day to replenish qi and nourish the spirit. Who have you offended Shitou? How could you patrol the night every day?"

"Oh, thanks to you who helped me."

Shi Dagen took the medicine bottle and put it in his arms.

"These senior brothers are really dirty. Everyone should share the rough and tiring work. They bullied me and assigned errands at will. There were seven or eight days in ten days, and I would be photographed at night patrols."

Su Yan smiled and said, "Is that so what I heard seems to be different. Team C's guard has two new disciples, why don't you let the other one over? Is it because she is a little girl?"

When the humble man was embarrassed, Shi Dagen stammered and said, "That's not possible...what...I can't bully girls..."

Su Yan pretended not to understand: "Why can't it be possible? We will go to discuss the affairs of the manager later, so how can we bully each other? This matter is unscathing, right? Jing Hua?"

Shi Dagen's face turned red, and he didn't know where to sway his hands and feet. He couldn't say a whole sentence.

Jinghua

Seeing this, Hua immediately understood a little and changed the topic: "It's getting late, let's take a good place first, and let's talk about the story of Shi Tou later."

The big roots of the stone feel relieved.

"Yes, yes. I'm going too late, so I must squat behind me."

Before Jing was waiting for Jing and Su and the other two met, he ran to the "Personal Hall".

The "Empression Hall" is not far from the conference hall. The hall is grand and bright, and the entire building is in the shape of a fan. Apart from the central forum, hundreds of cushions are covered with cushions. The columns are engraved with mysterious signs, and array flags are arranged in the corners, mixed with formations such as "wind array" and "echo array". No matter where you are, the sound can be clearly transmitted.

The three of them rushed to the lobby, and there was still a quarter of an hour before the lecture. The lobby was very lively. Most of the front rows were occupied. Jing Hua and others found an empty space in the room to sit down. Shi Dagen looked around for a moment and asked, "Fatty, what is Mr. Li talking about today?"

"I don't know yet. He hasn't opened an official for a long time and heard that his master is not willing to be restrained. He often reveals some real materials when he comes to his fun."

Su Yan stretched and said with a smile: "But Uncle Li has a strong combat power, and what he said is probably related to the battle formation."

Jing Hua nodded and added: "In addition to Master Li, Master Qin Guang also came to the altar today to explain the eight arts of monks."

Shi Dagen obviously had never heard of it, and he widened his eyes.

"The Eight Arts of the Monk? What is that?"

"These are eight techniques for making a living"

Jing Hua patiently explained: "One of the eight skills is mastered by garden planting, animal taming, spiritual meals, refining weapons, elixirs, talismans, god-respecting, formations, and can find corresponding responsibilities in the door. Not only can you learn skills, but you can also add additional subsidies every month."

“Extra subsidy?”

Shi Dagen grew his mouth and saliva almost flowed out.

"Spirit Stone? Or Pill?"

Su Yan patted his shoulder and asked with a smile: "Shitou, you patrol the mountains every day. If you don't practice and sleep, what do you need to pay extra subsidies?"

Shi Dagen choked again, "Ginning Chi Chi" couldn't speak.

Jing Hua smiled and said, "Don't make trouble, fat man. Now you are a personal disciple and work in the Spirit Beast Academy. How many spirit stones can you get?"

"I personally told you that the disciples were thirty per month, and the Spirit Beast Academy added five more."

Shi Dagen could no longer bear it, and the roar was shocking.

"Strange! Feed a beast five spirit stones a month? Then you need to learn eight crafts together, and there are forty spirit stones a month! I'm telling you that the disciples are still tall."

The classmates looked at each other, wondering what the three of them were arguing about.

Su Yan, Jing Hua was stunned and stared at Shi Dagen's hysteria in a daze, not knowing how to answer.&1t;/nen>
Chapter completed!