He Qingqing's mother saw someone coming from afar, accompanied by her daughter to the fence door, and greeted her with a humble smile. The woman's hair was gray, thin, and had an old face. She looked fifty or sixty years old, but in fact she was less than forty.

Ma Cuihua and Xiaoxiang turned their backs on the spot and refused to let the mother and daughter do it. One quickly cleaned the dining table, and the other ran to the stove to cook tea, which was very diligent.

He's mother knew that a savior came from the sky in Furong Village, and an immortal master came, but she didn't expect that she would be so young. She also remembered Ma Cuihua's comments on her daughter at noon, "The whole country is so beautiful", and her eyes suddenly became eager. But then she saw Miss Dong's steps away from the young man, and she became dim.

The thatched eaves are low and simple.

A loofah vine was climbing on the bamboo fence more than half a person high, and a long yellow flower was planted outside the fence. An old tree in the yard had branches slanted and peach blossoms jumped like fire.

Xin Tianyou was happy and almost wanted to ask for a glass of water to drink. After a few brief greetings, he walked into the main hall and visited the most primitive elementary school in history founded by He Qingqing.

Two benches are placed on the bumpy ground, and a simple small wooden board is hung on the opposite wall, which is the property of all schools. The white surface of the wooden board is already gray, and it may become black if it is used a few more times.

In the corner of the main hall, a worn-out foot-heavy machine was discarded, and dust accumulated.

He's mother was stuttering uneasy.

"It made the young master laugh... Poor Qingqing showed up in public, grabbed medicine, cooked, raised chickens, taught children, and had to go to the fields to work..."

Genius is a genius. In such a difficult environment, he can invent charcoal pens and whiteboards. Xin Tianyou smiled slightly, turned around, and gave He Qingqing a thumbs up from afar.

When he was in the Yunshan Mountain, he had everything in the virtual realm, but nothing in reality.

Smooth a cliff wall, write on it with a black stone strip, and calculate it. Xiaohua gnaws on bamboo all day long, Xiaohei trains muscles all day long, only Xiaoqing likes to squat on her shoulders, tilt her head and watch her write it, and finally she almost recognizes the words.

Because there are too many people and the house is small, the girl did not go in and leaned against the peach branch. Seeing the boy smiling and applauding, she lowered her head shyly.

The face of peach blossoms reflects red for a moment.

Dong Shumin felt a sense of irritability and sourness in her heart.

Xin Tianyou thought about it, took out a carbon bar from the hole in the wall, raised his hand and wrote the chalk formula on the "gray board", and explained it.

The craftsmanship is very simple.

Grind the calcium carbonate and calcium sulfate into powder, mix and mix into a slurry, and quickly pour it into the model holes pre-applied with grease. After solidification and forming, remove the mold and remove it and dry it.

Of course, what he wrote was not the formula of calcium carbonate and calcium sulfate, but the well-known limestone and burned gypsum, which were easy to find. Yu Mansion built a new construction and used lime to paint the walls, leaving several bags of them. Gypsum can be used as medicinal materials, tofu, and steamed egg custard... There are many in the medicinal shops and markets, which are quite cheap.

Of course, what the immortal master wrote is the immortal paradise.

The illiterate one scratched his head and the literate one nodded frequently, but in fact he didn't understand it at all. He memorized the boy's words by rote.

Ms. Dong was eager to try it out. If it weren't for the lack of molds, she would have to do it herself.

Lao Qingde's chin was almost shocked.

Master Xin wrote the divine product of the word "Ark" in the morning. Why did this word become a dog-shaped body in the afternoon? It was unpredictable...

But he taught for many years and was soon attracted by the blackboard and chalk, and was amazed.

Although the changes are inconspicuous, the teacher can save a lot of effort. For example, just preach the words. In the past, you have to write them in advance and then show them one by one, and hold them in your hands for explanation. However, you can write them at any time, erase them at any time, and ask students to go on stage to check.

He Qingqing was fascinated and secretly made a bold decision. He kept this piece of wooden board that he wrote, and no one wanted it, even if his uncle spoke.

"Luo Shanshan, please prepare the materials and let the children do it themselves. Just use it as a labor class. Encourage them to find ways, try more, and how to make colored chalk."

After Xintian finished lobbying, he walked to the floor and opened the table and chairs, asking about He's mother's condition.

Fortunately, it was just severe anemia and gastritis, and it did not develop into ulcers or perforations. I immediately prescribed a prescription and told me what to pay attention to in daily diet and daily life.

The villagers gradually gathered together, and finally someone took the courage to bring their elderly people to the scene.

Xintianyou came without hesitation, and looked at more than 30 people in a row, and the speed was very fast. The prescriptions placed on the table were so high.

Dong Shumin took the business of Xiaoxiang, Xiaolan, and He Qingqing without hesitation and sat aside to polish the ink. She was so shocked that a group of villagers dared not look at it, but she took it for granted.

Finally, Xintianyou wrote an additional list, "600 kilograms of pork, 300 kilograms of fruit, 200 kilograms of rice, flour, and 10,000 eggs. It is divided into three times, and the interval is 15 days, and it is distributed to each household."

He handed it over to Lao Qingde along with the previous Fangzi and told him to start processing tomorrow.

At first glance, the people in Furong Village are very ill. They are seriously ill and have poor nutrition and vitamin deficiency. Since the first "Ark" is anchored here and it is necessary to win the support of the indigenous people.

Yu Fu shrank into the crowd timidly and took out the contract. Yu Geda tore it in public, and thunder was cheering below.

At night, everyone moved into Yu's mansion, which was very eye-opening.

Xin Tianyou ordered Yu Geda to use the firebolt to burn him.

The flames were so hot that they could not get close to each other within a radius of two feet, and even the bluestone ground was cracked.

The Taoist Huogong spared no effort and struggled to death. He held the spirit stone in his hand and meditated and adjusted his breathing three times. The realm fell by two levels in a row and almost damaged the Taoist foundation, but he was not sad but happy.

He knew that the more he paid today, the heavier the rewards he would be in the future, and he was afraid that it would be of no use to the Supreme Lord.

How could a person who has been in the Xiaoshui Sword Sect for 30 years without qualifications and backgrounds be too stupid? The Taoist sect does not lack fire burning.

The flames are getting smaller and weaker.

Finally, Yu Geda collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud.

The energetic Xintianyou inspected the "energy pillar" and was very satisfied with the result. He finally returned to the peak of the Killing Realm.

I thought that after entering the Killing Realm, I would at least cultivate the elm-wood lumps into a consecrated monk. Nowadays, it is not easy to find a human-shaped charger.

Yu Geda's efforts were rewarded soon.

In the morning, Xintianyou merged a drop of "Evolution No. 1" smaller than sesame into the water, and evenly formed four bowls, asking the Ma family, daughter, Mr. Lau, and He Qingqing to drink it. They were the first backbone of the Ark Base, so there could be no mistakes.

Especially He Qingqing, he is the key target of protection.

If a large group of people escape from the earth and go to an unknown foreign land, a closed small system will be formed. Civilization inheritance is of course important, but without a genius like He Qingqing innovates, it will become a stagnant pool.

He didn't let Yu Geda share it. This guy looks honest but is smart, and looks like an old farmer who is so stupid that he is trying to beat up a small abacus. He still needs to continue to observe.

However, in order to compensate for the efforts and strengthen the school's security, and lay the foundation for shaping a high-quality human-shaped charger, Xintianyou released a wisp of energy to purify his true energy.

Therefore, although the elm-wood lumps plummeted from the eighth level of Tongyou to the fifth level, they gained a lot. Not only can they recover their strength after a few months of cultivation, but they are also likely to break through and consecrate at the end of the year and enter the ranks of immortal masters.
Chapter completed!