I Love Farming

Yun Meng received the order and asked him to **** his uncle to the snowy area and take the thousand-year-old shadowless grass.

Yunmeng was really puzzled. One of his ancestors didn't seem to treat him very much, and the other one, his ancestor still needed his escort?

It's impossible to say that Yunmeng is a real person, and the Yulingzong can't figure it out. The ancestors of the extreme situation have fewer exits, not to mention walking outside. The closest guess to the truth is that the uncle and his ancestors wanted to take the newly-accepted disciples out to meet the world.

This is really spoiled. Everyone booed.

In the severe cold of the snowy area, it is said that mortals cannot go, and even disciples below the first level (secondary) will frostbite unless there is a magic weapon to protect themselves.

After talking about Weizhen, Cui Qichao found cold-resistant fur and made fur.

This situation is too familiar, when they are unmanned, they cut out fur and make coats to keep warm.

Cui Qichao knew he was going to the cold, so he prepared himself and stuffed a lot of materials in the mustard hole sky. He also went to the Milu Zhulou to get a lot of spices. When he went back, he still wore an Ocarina and called a fog whale.

The misty whale carried Cui Qichao alone and shuttled through the misty sea.

For so many days, Cui Qichao had been accustomed to the scenery along the way, but suddenly there was a bump under his feet, and the fog whale sank down somehow, speeding up.

Cui Qichao was stunned, sitting on the back of the fog whale, and saw that it turned around and swam in the other direction instead of the original path of the suspended garden.

What's wrong? Cui Qichao knew that the fog whale had a high IQ and patted it on the back, but the fog whale was just swimming.

Cui Qichao had something wrong, and immediately went into the mustard hole sky. I saw the fog whale heading towards the dense sea of ​​fog, and other fog whale figures gradually appeared around it. There were dozens of them, and they rushed into the clouds and fog together.

He saw that there were disciples on the back of some fog whales, and it was estimated that they were also carried forcibly. His body was faintly visible in the dense fog, and his voice was faintly heard. But the fog whale is generally not high enough to fly by itself. Not to mention the sound of a thousand miles, calling for help from the teacher.

Cui Qichao heard that they were discussing anxiously: "Will you open the book?"

After each official disciple has his name entered in the genealogical records, he has been awarded a seal of eunuch, which records the faction and the teacher's inheritance. In addition to being able to show his identity, he also has the function of urgently asking for help. When you are in danger, you will open up your tactics, but it will be useless after using it once. There are clear rules and regulations, and you cannot use it at will.

"This fog whale was raised by Zongmen, or wait, maybe it's just an accident?"

"No, these fog whales are going crazy, who knows where to take us."

Cui Qichao remained silent. Between words, the whale whale had gone to a place, surrounded by a huge whale. The whale was rolling in the clouds. Although it couldn't speak, it looked very painful and made everyone inaudible. Cry of pain.

The other fog whales formed a circle, touching it with their heads from time to time, shaking their heads, showing anxiety.

"Here, what's wrong with this fog whale? Was it hurt?"

"No wonder they suddenly got out of control. My brother told me that the fog whale is extremely friendly. If a wounded cry makes a pain, the fog whale will come thousands of miles away."

Cui Qichao just saw a little brow. Before these two planes, he deliberately tutored some aspects of animal husbandry, and all kinds of animals knew a little. The fog whale looks like this, with no obvious scars on its body, and the stomach has been shrinking. It looks like it is difficult to give birth.

He looked at them and said to the disciples, "The foggy whale may be having a hard time giving birth. Please call someone over."

There was fog everywhere. Cui Qichao didn't say it before. No one found him. He spoke at the moment. Everyone carefully discerned it and realized that this is the latest 13th generation disciples.

One of them was counted as one. Although the realm was not lower than Cui Qichao, the one with the highest seniority had to be called his uncle, and it was several times worse than strong.

"Teacher, uncle ancestor ..." They stammered and saluted. Mainly because of the rumors in Zongmen, Yuan Guang's disciples were disrespectful to the teacher, and he knelt.

Thanks to Cui Qichao's past as the lord master, he did not flash away under the gift of so many people, but it was also a bit unnatural.

"Uncle Shi ... that is, that, if we use the book, and there is no great danger, it will be punished by the master." Someone said carefully, "Do you have a book?"

It didn't take long for Cui Qichao to get started. But he had other methods. He had already discovered that no matter where he went, Xiaobai kept staring at him secretly, and his knowledge was always covered, so he knew everything.

So Cui Qichao looked up at the misty sky and shouted, "Master, come here."

If there were not so many people here, Cui Qichao would definitely not call Master, and consciously be taken advantage of by Xiaobai again.

The disciples were speechless. This one is really well-known to meet. They used a stack of books to be careful, fearing that they might have worked hard for Master to make him abandon trouble. Cui Qichao collapsed and raised his head and shouted, but he didn't seem to see what kind of weapon or technique he used? What is this summoning method?

Not to mention, this unknown summoning method is really very useful, and a figure appeared in the air in an instant. A man in a blue shirt stood with hands in the fog. Although his face has not been seen before, but thinking of what Cui Qichao said just now, this must be one of the five ancestors of Yulingzong.

"Meet my ancestors!" These disciples have n’t been introduced for more than a hundred years. The same person who talked about Weizheng only heard of his name, but did not see him. I did n’t expect to see it today. It ’s really good luck. on.

I didn't bother talking about the real person, only to Cui Qichao: "Cough, don't call me all right. If I didn't happen to hear it, I'll ignore you if I see something different."

Cui Qichao was too lazy to pierce him, "This mist whale may be difficult to give birth. All the companions are called here, and everyone cannot return."

Talking about Weizhen, he said to the fog whale, "You send people back first."

The fog whales seemed to understand, turned to look at him, and touched the female whale with their head kisses.

Tan Weizhen actually understood it, "Well, I came to look at it, my apprentice will deliver."

Everyone looked at Cui Qichao.

Cui Qichao: "..."

Those misty whales carrying people slowly shook their heads and turned to swim outward. The disciples on their backs bowed farewell to the ancestors, and they were still curiously watching Cui Qichao. I do n’t know how anyone in the world would Delivering a foggy whale.

As soon as people left, Cui Qichao sighed, "How can I deliver a fish?"

Talking about Weizhen Zhenzhen said: "At the beginning you also said that you didn't know how to manage pigs."

Cui Qichao: "..."

He was a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, and it so happened that the symptoms of sows were also effective with human treatment methods, or they were based on scientific principles. But this is the fog whale, the fog whale of the Xiuxian world, can it swim in the fog any other scientific reason?

Cui Qichao jumped from one mist whale to another, so approaching the mother whale, looking at the reproductive tract, he could already see the tip of the little mist whale.

"You asked if it was out of energy?" Cui Qichao turned back.

Tan Weizheng stared at the mother whale for a while, as if he was really listening, and then said, "The first childbirth, there is no power." The utter danger can communicate everything in the world, not to mention a foggy whale.

"Then add some food first," Cui Qichao said. "Then try to help him pull the little whale."

The fog whale seems to be very tenacious, but fertility is a matter of life and death. If the whale is not yet produced successfully, the mother whale may die, and the young whale can only be removed by laparotomy, and there may be a way of life.

"What else to feed, then I will directly give Reiki to it." Tan Weizhen put one hand on the mother whale, and the Reiki in her body was like a torrent, rolling into the body of the mist whale.

Cui Qichao: "...".

Look, it's not scientific.

The female whale's spirit was refreshed, her belly contracted a few times quickly, and the Weizhen person controlled the aura to push a few times in the female whale's body, also thanks to his ability to control the extreme situation, which would not hurt the young whale, but also Can drive.

With the female whale turning over, the tail of the young whale has exposed the reproductive tract. The foggy whale onlookers also cheered up and shouted silently from time to time, as if cheering on the female whale.

Although it is only a newborn baby whale, and it is as large as a room, Cui Qichao originally wanted to go up and pull it out. Now it seems that it is better to avoid it, otherwise the baby whale can draw him with a tail.

The huge body of the female whale turned round and round in the white mist. With each turn, the baby whale came out a little more, until the last moment, it was trembling with a stimulating body. With a puff of blood mist, it pounced. The baby whale broke away from the reproductive tract and fell between the clouds.

The tender baby whale flexed back and forth in the sea of ​​fog, holding her mother's belly and looking curiously at the outside world.

Fog whales have been pregnant for 50 years, which makes the relationship between their mother and child particularly deep. Young whales have been conscious while they were inside the mother whale.

The female whale gently affixed the baby whale, and the other fog whales shook their heads happily and turned the clouds into waves.

The female whale nodded in the direction of Tan Weizhen and Cui Qichao, while Tan Weizhen showed a listening expression.

"I don't want to." For a moment, talking about Weizhen to the mother whale, "What do you do for me? I don't like whale meat."

Female whale: "..."

Cui Qichao said, "It wants to feed you a little whale? Why?"

The baby whale looks very healthy, and he has never heard anyone talk about the custom of giving away the first child to the mist whale. Although he was the idea of ​​playing the whale meat, this little whale was just born.

For a long while, talking about Weizhen talents said, "... oh, mount."

Cui Qichao came to understand this, this is a misunderstanding about Wei Weiren, not to feed him.

Tan Weizhen said to him: "It said thank you, let that little whale be your fifty-year mount."

Tan Weizhen does not need a mount at all, but Cui Qichao is his only disciple. Cui Qichao called Tan Weizhen, and the mother whale said that she would let the little whale talk to Cui Qichao for fifty years.

Where would Cui Qichao agree.

This is not child labor. This is an infant worker. "No, I have a hard time raising one."

Tan Weizhen also proudly said to the mother whale, "He is enough for me."

Female whale: "..."

The baby whale did not know if he understood it, swam around them, and touched Cui Qichao with his mouth.

Cui Qichao touched his brain for a moment. The skin of the newborn whale was much softer, but it also showed a tenacity.

Cui Qichao still had to touch it. As soon as Tan Weizheng reached out, he reached from the back of the fog whale to Tan Weizheng and was clutching his belt. "Okay, just touch it."

The young whales were sucked away when they saw Cui Qichao, and they were a little surprised, thinking that they were playing with themselves and swam over here very quickly.

It seemed innocent, but the baby whale had a room the size of a room, and it would be okay to talk about it, and Cui Qichao would inevitably break his body.

Tan Weizhen grabbed Cui Qichao and walked away. The young whales chased after him in vain, watching them disappear into the distance, and yelled disappointedly at a frequency that humans could not hear.

...

On the day of heading to the snowy area, Yunmeng was at the gate of the mountain, that is, between the two towering peaks on the outermost edge of the mountains, waiting to meet them.

Tan Weizheng held Cui Qichao's arm in his hand and stood with him on the frost wheel sickle. The mountain breeze whistled, but could not blow Cui Qichao. This square-footed place can stand very stable.

It can be seen that I don't know how many people are watching secretly all the way. It's so easy for my ancestors to go out of the mountain. Everyone has to meet and ask about the travel time. Because we don't know when it will be out, everyone waited in the mountains early in the morning.

When Yunmeng saw it from a distance, he went to the ground and said, "Yunmeng has met the uncle, the uncle."

Talking about the real person uttered an "umm" sound.

Uncle Shi still didn't wait to see him, and I don't know why, was he similar to his uncle's former enemies? Yun Meng really wanted to change the view of the uncle, and said: "The uncle is still in the Ningjing state and cannot be guarded from the sky. Disciples please share the worries of the uncle and carry the uncle a ride."

——How can the uncle and ancestors carry people in person? He can serve as a junior. Besides, he has a little friendship with this little uncle.

Who knows how to talk about the Weizhen people angered: "Who wants you to share your worries ?!"

Yunmeng panicked and arched his hand: "Uncle and ancestors are angry, disciples just respect the teacher ..."

Cui Qichao was trying to make them stop a bit, and suddenly heard something moving. Looking back, it was the little mist whale who bumped through the clouds recklessly, because it hit the ropeway and made a sound of metal collision.

The little whale swam up to them very quickly, tossed up and down cheerfully, and swam backwards a few times.

Tan Weizhen was distracted and looked at the little whale for a while and said, "It says it will carry you."

Cui Qichao was speechless. "Fuck, go back."

"I heard that Uncle Shi and his ancestor gave birth to a little mist whale. Could it be it?" Yun Meng really said with interest. "Uncle, the mist whale is not a vulgar thing. Birth has spiritual power, and the speed of cloud driving is even faster. Do not lose the skill of the Emperor of the Air. And the whale is of high purity and loyalty, and will not carry people at will. At the beginning, they could make a contract with Zongmen, and it took a lot of time for the ruler of the time. I think, you are great It is a beautiful thing to take it upon ourselves. "

"No need." Cui Qichao asked Tan Weizhen to drive the little whale back.

The little whale squeaked silently, flicking its tail and leaving.

Tan Weizheng carried Cui Qichao, and Yunmeng lived in the air, heading to the snowy field in the far north.

Yunmeng had been observing Cui Qichao secretly, but was surprised to find that the master of Ningjing had no sense of fear of heights.

This is a very rare thing. It is the brave monk who vacates the first few times. Even if he is not afraid, he will inevitably feel mood swings. What a magnificent person can do is to be in the sky, like a bird, overlooking the mountains and rivers.

Cui Qichao came from a mixed service background, and Lai Zongmen should be riding a fog whale. But at this time, looking at it at such a high speed, he was calm and calm, as if it were so extraordinary, he was neither surprised nor excited, enjoyed, etc., just like going out to buy food.

——I want to surprise Cui Qichao at this speed. It's really difficult. It doesn't exceed the speed of light, and the altitude is OK.

Cui Qichao was tired, he could still sit on the sickle, and his feet were so suspended that he could see Yunmeng's mouth grow up. His little apprentice couldn't fly yet, and flew with him many times without the courage. Normally, the uncle is in the hanging garden, shouldn't he let the uncle take him to fly?

"Wait, what's going on below." Cui Qichao patted the legs of Weizheng to slow him down.

It should be autumn at the foot of the mountain, and they are passing by mortal towns, but the grid of farmland around them is bleak.

Yunmeng said with a handful of calculations, "Hey, this year is a fierce year. There is a severe drought here on earth, thousands of miles away, no grain harvest, really bitter ..."

Tan Weizhen stopped immediately, and Yunmeng stopped in a hurry. "Uncle?"

What else can we talk about for a long time since Cui Qichao has been with Cui Qichao, do you still know what virtue he has, seeing this situation, he must go down and love the people.

Sure enough, Cui Qichao said, "Isn't it possible to harvest the sweet potatoes and corn in the mustard seed sky? Anyway, you can't finish it yourself, so let's put it out for disaster relief."

Yunmeng praised: "Uncle Gao Yi! Although our cultivators once embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, they have cut off their relationship with the common people and can be born as humans. How can we ignore the sufferings of the world."

Talking, Tan Weizheng and Yunmeng Zhenren both pressed the instrument and went to fall.

When the world is famine, people on the road are all faced with yellow muscles. The trees outside the city are full of self-proclaimed poor people. Due to the lack of food, they have no money to buy poisons and knives if they want to commit suicide.

The whole town fell into despair. At this moment, people on the road saw someone flying down from the sky and shouted, "Oh, fairy!"

One pass was ten, the other was ten, and all of them ran in the direction where the fairy fell.

It is also a coincidence that the place where they fell down was the altar of the people in this city. They only prayed for rain here a few days ago, did they ask for a fairy?

Seeing more and more people running, kneeling in front of the altar, Cui Qichao asked seriously: "When the rain is plentiful, you need to store water, so that it can be emergency if it is dry. It is also a method to repair the canal to drain water in your spare time ..."

Seeing "Immortals" appear, they talked about methods such as water storage and drainage canal improvement, and even farm implement improvement. Everyone was surprised at first, and then there were crazy records of scholars.

Tan Weizhen whispered, "Finance first."

Cui Qichao thought about it too, and he was starving to death. He asked Tan Weizhen to release corn and sweet potatoes piled up from the mustard hole sky, and piled it up high on the altar. This is only part of it.

The people in the city were going crazy, crying and laughing, and kept gimmicking the fairy.

As soon as the finger of Weiwei moved his finger, the food automatically took off in the air, and in the hands of everyone, he asked, "Where is the official?"

The chief trembled out of the crowd. "What does the fairy ask?"

"I will give you another batch of food for the people to spend the winter, so don't be lazy, otherwise you will be held accountable for passing by in Japan." Tan Weiren said coldly.

These officials dare to deceive and conceal, but dare not listen to the will of the immortal, and immediately bear their heads in the cheers of the people.

Cui Qichao thought about it and said, "Let's just let people do it to the end, keep them for three years, or let them rest."

This year's severe drought hurt the roots. When we talked about the real people, we put a magic array on the altar. The array of eyes were seven large Lanzer mussel beads, which could gather water vapor in the sky and balance the humidity here.

Invisibly, the air is much moist, and even a little dew is gathered on the leaves.

Yunmeng looked at it, and smiled slightly, and groaned: "Because of this, I will also divide you into a lake in order to relieve the anxiety."

The big river outside the city had dried up long ago. A half of Yunmengze was hidden in the real pot of Yunmeng. When he waved his hand, a large lake appeared in the air, as if it was filled by an invisible container. When he pushed it with his hand, the lake was Left outside the city. This is only a small part of Yunmeng Daze, but it is enough for the people of Mancheng.

At this moment, Tan Weizhen suddenly looked up, and saw a small black spot drilled out of Yunjian, becoming full and then getting bigger, and when he got to the top of the people, he could see clearly a whale.

The inland people have never seen a whale, let alone a fog whale has a house the size of a whale. They are horrified and look at this giant fish in horror.

The baby whales shook their heads at them and suddenly sprayed a dense mist of water, like a drizzle falling on people's faces, and that little fear suddenly turned into a laugh, "Sacred fish! This must be a godfish raised by a fairy ! "

Cui Qichao: "... how did it follow?"

It's a bit awkward to talk about Weiren, doesn't it seem that he is very shameless. But he didn't expect the baby whale to be so bold. He didn't follow it at that time, and then sneaked in afterwards, which was out of his attention.

Although the fog whale does not know their route, it also departs a lot late, but the induction of the fog whale and the clouds is very delicate, and it can be said that the clouds in the sky show it the way.

Talking about Weizhenren changed his caliber: "It's not bad to keep it ..."

The little whale nodded strongly: Yes!

The three of them still had something to say, and said that the law of water conservancy had put in grain, and they were leaving. The official here said loudly on behalf of everyone: "I also hope that the immortals will leave their names, so I'll wait for the tablets!"

They looked at each other and talked twice. Cui Qichao only reported the name of the Yuling Sect, and said, "Also, there are six of these grain farmers.

He left the names of six old men, and from then on, the people often offered fairy tablets, incense sacrifice, and enshrined the agricultural law left by Cui Qichao as a gui. And the seven Lanze mussel beads used for talking about real people's formations are also called "seven farming beads."

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