"Sister, you actually lost?"

In the third courtyard.

Many newcomers surrounded the martial arts stage and stared at Yun Lingzhi in stunned silence.

He stood proudly and looked at nothing.

Not far away from him was Cui Min, who was kneeling on one knee with bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Why panic? No matter how powerful Yun Lingzhi is, he is still a man."

"He can beat Big Sister now, but he may not win in the future."

"That is, the techniques in the Immortal Mansion are biased towards female cultivators, that is, during the Qi refining period, everyone does not master many secret techniques. Later, the more advanced the secret techniques learned, the greater the gap between male and female cultivators. The sect

Among the elders, seventy-eight out of ten are female cultivators, while only twenty-three out of ten are male cultivators. My eldest sister will definitely catch up in the future."

Although Cui Min lost.

But everyone's confidence remained unabated, and Yun Lingzhi's smile froze on his face.

"I lost..."

Cui Min stood up with difficulty and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand: "I will win it back again."

Yun Lingzhi stood with his hands behind his back: "Among the new students, I am invincible. If you lose to me once, you will have no chance. Your defeat will only be worse next time."

Cui Min said nothing.

He looked deeply at Yun Lingzhi and got off the ring without saying a word.

The next second.

The small group surrounding Yun Lingzhi burst into cheers, and the first and second words resounded in all directions.

The people from Minwang Society dispersed silently.

In the world of spiritual practice, strength speaks. If you lose, you have to keep it quiet. There is nothing else to say.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Seeing Cui Min step down, Liu Wu hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Small injury."

Cui Min raised his hand and blocked Liu Wu's hand.

Liu Wu didn't feel embarrassed either, and laughed along with him: "There is an old saying in ancient times, victory and defeat are common matters for military officers. Sister, please don't lose heart. A temporary victory or defeat is nothing."

"Um."

Cui Min snorted and left very coldly.

Liu Wu watched eagerly.

It wasn't until Cui Min's figure disappeared from sight that he looked back and saw Zhang Heng, running towards him: "See, you have to be like me. Although the eldest sister didn't say a few words to me, you can

I'm definitely remembered, don't worry about it, just make yourself familiar first, are you afraid that you won't have a chance in the future?"

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly.

Everyone is here to practice cultivation. Wouldn't Liu Wu feel aggrieved for being so humble?

Why is this happening?

"Zhang Heng, how is your cultivation?"

Liu Wu showed a proud look: "I will be able to practice the second level of qi soon. There is a senior brother from another courtyard who has fallen in love with a junior sister in our courtyard. I helped him match up, and the senior brother rewarded me when he was happy.

The bottle contains a magical elixir, which will be very powerful if you take it."

Zhang Heng took back what he just said.

Liu Wu is still a wolf warrior, and he doesn't just lick Cui Min.

Fine.

Cats have cat lanes, rats have rat lanes.

Who can guarantee that Liu Wu’s dog-licking method is not the Tao?

I can't say that one day I will meet a young lady who is three thousand years older than me. I feel comfortable licking her, so I will make arrangements for him.

He felt bad.

It's because he has something better.

Does Liu Wu have it?

No.

There is a long way to go.

This is the only way to find out.

"Practice has a long way to go."

Zhang Heng patted Liu Wu on the arm: "Let's encourage each other."

"mutual encouragement."

Liu Wulin was stunned for a moment.

Although he laughs and laughs all day long, he knows that few people think highly of him.

Even his fiancée always thinks he is embarrassed privately and lives like a dog.

A word of encouragement.

He doesn't say much, but he warms people's hearts.

"Liu Wu has already recognized you as his friend in his heart."

Zhang Yitong came over at some point.

"Maybe."

Zhang Heng said nothing, just hummed: "Let youth blow your long hair, let it lead your dreams..."

Life is alive.

Who is not a dream chaser?

...

...

In a flash, it’s half a month again.

After being fertilized by Yaochi water, the medicinal fields began to bloom again.

This month Zhang Heng planted moongrass.

This is also a low-level spiritual grass, but its value is much higher than that of spiritual grass. The seeds were not provided by the Immortal Mansion, but Zhang Heng bought them himself.

According to his estimation, when this batch of moonlight grass matures, the economic value it brings should be about six times that of the spiritual grass.

Planting half an acre of moonlight grass is equivalent to planting three acres of spiritual grass.

Although there are more pests and diseases, the profit is also greater, and both consume the same Yaochi water.

"Who is Zhang Heng?"

this day.

Zhang Heng is deworming moonlight grass.

Halfway through, I saw three men and two women walking from a distance.

The leader was a woman. Zhang Heng had some impression of her and remembered that she belonged to Yun Lingzhi.

"It's me, is something wrong?"

Zhang Heng responded while removing insects.

"What you're planting doesn't look like a spiritual grass. It's not moonlight grass, right?"

The other party looked surprised and looked around the medicinal field: "It's amazing. Some old spiritual farmers who have been planting spiritual rice for decades don't dare to try to plant moonlight grass. I didn't expect you to plant it. It looks like it's growing well."

not bad."

"Okay."

Zhang Heng responded casually: "What do you want from me?"

"I heard that you are good at farming. Last month you made a lot of money from the sale of Han Ling Cao."

The woman grinded the soil on the ground with her toes and said without raising her head: "If you buy spiritual seeds from now on, buy them from us. Is that okay?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly.

The spiritual seeds of spiritual farmers are all purchased from the immortal sect. Although private transactions are not prohibited, it is your fault if you are cheated.

Moreover, he heard Liu Wu say that the spiritual seeds sold by some people privately were several times more expensive than those provided by the Immortal Mansion.
To be continued...