Calculating this, in ten years, she and Yueying will brew hundreds of bottles of spiritual wine here, even if she and Yueying drink a lot.

When she leaves, she can take forty tanks with her.

This is brewed in Huangquan Village using the spiritual rice and elixir here, and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here. If you take it anywhere, it will be hard to find.

From spring to summer, King Qin Guang did not appear.

It was not until the autumn rain continued and the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching that King Qin Guang came in a hurry, accepted a jar of spiritual wine with satisfaction, had a drink with the two of them, and then left.

Spring flowers, summer rain, autumn moon, Yueying spent a happy year in Huangquan Village, memorizing a book of scriptures like a stream.

In Po Meng's words, it will take less than a few years for him to be integrated into her flesh, blood, and spirit.

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In the spring of the third year, the two brewed a few more tanks because Yueying also liked the taste and said she would take a few more tanks with her when she left.

In three years, King Qin Guang came three times and took away several jars of spiritual wine, leaving nothing for Po Meng and Yueying.

For three years, Po Meng, who cut off spring flowers, autumn leaves, and winter snow, was just like practicing on Tianshan Mountain, and did not understand the truth behind it.

Yueying even laughed at her. After three years of hard work, her brother still couldn't get the sword he wanted.

Only Po Meng knew in her heart that without decades of hard training, how could she cut the snow with one sword?

It took three years for Yueying to memorize three volumes of sutras, allowing Po Meng to see what it means to focus on everything.

You know, Yueying is an adult now. How can his memory compare with that of the boy who was on Tianshan Mountain?

In his view, it was an incredible thing to spend three years memorizing three volumes of Buddhist scriptures backwards and forwards.

Ignoring Yueying's surprise and confusion, Po Meng sighed and said with a wry smile: "If your swordsmanship can be as good as your recitation of Buddhist scriptures, then I will laugh even in my dreams."

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Another three years have passed, and Po Meng can already cut the snow on the Wangchuan Bridge with one sword.

Although it is still not possible to chop the falling snow into three petals with one sword, it can already chop the snow into four petals with one sword.

In her words, it means a horizontal sword and a vertical sword.

Only Yueying knew how much effort and sweat his brother had spent until six years had passed before he could cut the snow with one sword.

As usual, King Guang of Qin would come to Meng Po for a drink every autumn, and after a hot pot meal, he left with a satisfied smile.

According to Po Meng, the two favors owed to King Qin Guang have been paid off long ago.

If he comes again in the future, it will be a favor that King Qin Guang owes him.

King Qin Guang was not angry at all, he just looked at her and laughed, saying that he would give her a surprise, but the time had not come yet.

Po Meng looked at him with disgust and smiled, "What kind of good things can you give me?"

King Qin Guang, who had already walked out of the small courtyard, turned back and laughed: "That's not necessarily the case!"
Chapter completed!