Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm

how? Does Patriarch Murong have any more demands? "

Jiang He frowned and said, "Bezoar Jiedu Pill, Amoxicillin Capsule, Band-Aid, 15 copies each of the three kinds of elixir, plus a large eggplant that can prolong life, reduce swelling and stop bleeding... It's not enough to exchange your Murong Clan's immortal relics. article?"

Murong Buyi came back to his senses and quickly said, "Enough is enough, Mr. Jiang misunderstood, I just..."

Holding the eggplant, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Lin Changshan laughed and said: "Patriarch Murong can rest assured that I have eaten this eggplant, and it can indeed increase the lifespan by nearly 5 years."

Murong Buyi was overjoyed and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how should I take this eggplant?"

"I usually eat fried vegetables, it depends on your personal taste."

Jiang He said truthfully, "This kind of long eggplant is actually quite good in salad dressing. After it's cooked, cut it into slices, add some garlic and chili noodles, add some cold seasonings, and add appropriate salt and vinegar. The taste is quite good. "

"Your Murong family should have a special cook, right? If it's not too much trouble, it's better to make a charcoal-fired eggplant."

"..."

Murong Buyi blinked, feeling that the circuit in his brain was not able to turn around.

How could such a precious thing feel similar to the vegetables in the field when it reaches Jiang He's mouth?

Jiang He took out the Niuhuang Jiedu Pills, Amoxicillin Capsules, and Band-Aid 15 copies each and handed them over to Murong Buyi.

"Mr. Jiang, pleasant cooperation."

After shaking hands, Murong Buyi made a few more polite words, saying that he wanted to host a banquet for Jiang He, but Jiang He politely refused.

"Mr. Jiang, the auction is more than an hour away, so I'll take my leave."

Murong easily clasped his fists and left.

Aside, Lin Changshan shook his head secretly.

In fact, the fact that Murong Clan owns a "fragment of immortal art" is not a secret in the martial arts world, at least Lin Changshan himself has heard of it, but what can be cultivated in such a small fragment?

Unless Jiang He has the talent of the sky, like the ancestor of the Murong Clan, he can learn from it a practice that is comparable to the "Douzhuanxingxingjiu", otherwise this transaction will definitely be a blood loss.

certainly,

This is just Lin Changshan's own opinion.

Whether it was a loss or a gain, Jiang He knew it.

"Immortal methods" are hard to come by, and things like eggplant and bezoar detoxification pills can be planted anytime you want.

About ten minutes later, Wei Zhishu and Long Qi came together.

Wei Zhishu held a crystal bottle containing 1,500 drops of life essence liquid.

Jiang He was a little surprised.

1500 drops...

It sounds like a lot, but it can be put in a crystal bottle, but there is not even a single bottle.

"Just this amount, it's not enough for me to drink a meal. That's all. After all, the ninth-grade life essence liquid is a rare thing. I'll keep it at home and try it out to see if I can plant it." Jiang He took the crystal bottle and detoxified the bezoar. The pills, amoxicillin capsules and Band-Aids were traded to Wei Zhishu.

It's too uneconomical to drink this stuff up in one gulp.

As a human being, you have to take a long-term view. If you can really grow it, you can use this thing instead of mineral water in the future.

Recently, I have become accustomed to drinking the 9-Rank Life Essence Liquid, and I can't drink the ordinary mineral water.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the Nine-leaf Sword Intent Grass."

Long Qi was carrying a special metal box.

He opened the box, and inside the box were three nine-leaf sword intent grasses. Jiang He picked up one and looked at it carefully, and found that there was nothing unusual. It looked ordinary, no different from the weeds on the roadside.

But when his mental power touched the "Nine Leaf Sword Intent Grass", he immediately felt a sharp sword intent in the dark space, and it seemed that his mental power touched this blade. Sword Intent, Jiang He seemed to "see" a three-foot Qingfeng sword slashing in the air from the perception of his mental power.

puff!

The dark sky was torn apart by a sword.

Jiang He only felt a pain in his head, his mental strength seemed to be shaking a little, his face paled instantly, and he stepped back three steps, leaning on the sofa with his hands, and his breathing became much faster.

However, Jiang He's attention was focused on the sea of ​​swords in his mind.

seem……

There is a strange power hovering above the sea of ​​swords.

The luster of the lightsaber in his mind became brighter.

"Brother Jiang He!"

"Mr. Jiang!"

Lin Changshan, Long Qi and Wei Zhishu were shocked and stepped forward one after another.

Lin Changshan supported Jiang He and said with concern, "Brother Jiang He, are you all right?"

"It's okay."

Jiang He waved his hand and said, "I was only mentally damaged by the sword intent nurtured in the Nine Leaf Sword Intent Grass, and it's not a big problem."

He sat on the sofa.

"Brother Jiang He, as far as I know, you practice swordsmanship, not swordsmanship."

Lin Changshan gave a wry smile and said, "And you haven't reached the ninth-rank realm yet, so the mental strength is probably not enough. Only if the mental strength has reached the ninth-grade realm, and you have certain attainments in swordsmanship, you can use the ninth-rank. Ye Jianyi grass tempers the will and understands the power of artistic conception."

"Otherwise, it will only backfire."

With a solemn expression on his face, Mr. Lin instructed, "If you want to practice kendo, I can teach you the unique skills of the Lin family's swordsmanship. You can only try to use the nine-leaf sword intent grass after your kendo attainments have reached a certain level and you are promoted to the ninth-rank realm."

"what?"

Jiang He was a little surprised, and said in surprise, "With the Nine-leaf Sword Intent Grass, there are so many rules and regulations?"

He was a little puzzled again, frowned, and said, "My mental strength shouldn't be weak, right? But Brother Lin is right, I'm only a little bit dabbling in swordsmanship, and I haven't practiced swordsmanship at all. "

"what?"

Before Jiang He could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly moved, and his mind sank into the sea of ​​swords in his mind again.

That power became clearer and clearer, and an inexplicable feeling arose in Jiang He's heart...it seemed that he could drive this power.

then.

Extend your finger and point straight ahead.

In front of the sofa is a coffee table, and in front of the coffee table is a 55-inch LCD TV.

call out!

A sharp sword qi shot out from Jiang He's fingertips, and with just a puff, he pierced the TV, pierced the wall behind the TV, and didn't know where it landed in the end.

"Fuck!"

From the next room, there was an exclamation: "Who shot me with sword gas?"

However, Lin Changshan, Long Qi, and Wei Zhishu did not seem to hear the movement next door, and they all stared at Jiang He as if they had seen a ghost.

Jiang He was a little embarrassed to be seen, he laughed twice, and said, "Why are you guys looking at me like this, I'm not a monster!"

"correct."

"Didn't you say that I can't master the sword intent? But I feel like I have mastered it!"

The room was silent for a long time.

After a few seconds, Lin Changshan let out a long sigh and sighed: "Eighth-rank realm, I don't know swordsmanship, but just using the nine-leaf sword intent grass for the first time, I have mastered 10% of the sword intent, monsters, monsters. No, you're a genius, Jiang He, you are definitely a genius in swordsmanship!"

Lin Changshan's eyes lit up, and said, "My Lin family's swordsmanship is inherited from the Qingcheng School, one of the five holy places of martial arts. Although I have only practiced a little bit of the swordsmanship for warding off evil spirits, I am confident that in terms of swordsmanship alone, it is enough in China. Ranked among the best, brother Jiang He, if you want to practice swordsmanship, I am willing to unconditionally teach you the secret swordsmanship of the Lin family."

Exorcism... Sword Manual?

Jiang He shuddered, he quickly clamped his legs, and said, "No, no, your Lin family secret, how can I cultivate as an outsider?"

Seeing that Lin Changshan was about to speak again, Jiang He stood up and said earnestly, "Brother Lin, you don't need to say more, if you insist on forcing me to learn your Lin family secret biography, then don't blame me for cutting my robes with you!"

After some words, what he said is called a decisive one!

joke!

Evil Swordsmanship...

Who dares to learn?

But then again, this Qingcheng School's secret art, one of the five holy places in China, is actually a swordsmanship for warding off evil...

Jiang He glanced at Lin Changshan suspiciously, and Lin Tianzheng flashed in his mind again.

Probably this swordsmanship for warding off evil spirits, and the swordsmanship for warding off evildoers that I know may be different, for example, the prerequisites for practicing the swordsmanship for warding off evil spirits may not exist.

Otherwise, how could Lin Changshan have so many descendants?

dong dong dong!

Just then, there was a loud knock on the door.

Jiang He opened the door and saw a familiar figure. It was the bearded warrior he met by chance when he was urinating outside the city last night.

"Um?"

The bearded warrior obviously remembered Jiang He, so he asked in surprise, "Little brother, is this your room?"

Jiang He nodded and found that the bearded warrior was covering his shoulders with his hands, and blood was still flowing between his fingers. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother, your shoulders..."

"Special!"

The bearded warrior was angry and scolded: "I was just taking a shower, and suddenly a sword qi shot over inexplicably..."

"..."

"Ha ha!"

Jiang He smiled embarrassedly, and said, "It's really people sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky... Brother, I'm actually proficient in some medical skills. Come here and let me see your injuries."

"It's okay, it's just a flesh wound, not a muscle or bone."

"Well, let me put a Band-Aid on for you."

Jiang He put a Band-Aid on the bearded warrior, and the bearded warrior was grateful, but when he turned around, he muttered and cursed at the man who shot him.

Jiang He pretended not to hear.

It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the auction was about to start. As one of the organizers of this auction, Long Qi and Wei Zhishu naturally couldn't stay with Jiang He all the time.

And Lin Changshan is also going to participate in the auction.

Jiang He said that he was preparing to return to Lingzhou City.

There is still one piece of rank 9 vicious beast flesh and blood to upgrade the farm materials, but in the conversation just now, Jiang He learned that the Long clan had hunted down a rank 9 vicious beast some time ago, and Long Qi had already called and arranged for someone to bring it over to Jiang He. .

After Long Qi, Wei Zhishu, and Lin Changshan left, a disciple of the Long family sent hundreds of catties of the flesh and blood of the ninth-grade beasts.

Hundreds of kilograms of the flesh and blood of the ninth-grade beasts were packed in another big box.

Jiang He was a little helpless.

25 servings of 100-jin pack of Qingjiao King Jiao Tai meat, nearly 300-jin Ninth-grade beast flesh and blood... I stuffed my sports car to the brim.

Finally squeezed into the driver's seat, Jiang He wanted to lay down and drive, but found that the chair couldn't be put down at all.

"Hey……"

"I would have known how good it would have been to buy the storage ring auctioned by the three great families."

A voice command was given.

When night fell, Jiang He's sports car slowly drove out of Jiangnan City and galloped towards the northwest.

in the car.

Jiang He was a little bored.

When I came, I went to Jiangnan after a sleepless night, but when I went home, I didn't feel sleepy, and the road conditions were not very good, and it was very bumpy.

"What?"

"Ferocious beasts come out at night. It really doesn't work for me? Why hasn't one beast attacked me?"

"There are no beasts, just a few Demon Sect believers!"

Jiang He, who was eating Aikidan and walnuts, let out a long sigh.

Not to mention, I haven't heard any news from the Demon Sect recently, so I'm thinking of them.

I used to think that the people of the Demon Sect were crazy and deceiving, but now when I was bored, I felt their cuteness. Jiang He even missed the happy time some time ago. At that time, if I was bored and couldn't sleep at night, I could go out and find the Demon Sect. The trouble is relieved.

"Forget it, just go to bed, I hope I'll be home after I wake up. When I get home and upgrade the farm, I'll be the first to plant purple sunflowers. When I'm bored, I'll be able to eat melon seeds. relieve boredom."

At this moment, Jiang He returned to his heart like an arrow.

It's been a few days since I went out, and I don't know how the little willow tree in my home is growing. Has it given birth to a spirit?

I haven't fed the second and third ones for several days, and I don't know if they are starving?

My cute and sexy little maid...

Are you afraid of sleeping alone at night?

(PS: It's about to return to the simple and unpretentious farming link... I ask for a monthly pass, a recommendation ticket, thank you guys!)