Whoosh!

In the garden, the sword light flashed.

A young man holding a three-foot green edge, slender body, was practicing swordsmanship.

Even though he was very young, he was like lightning to make a move, and his rules were very strict, and the style of famous masters could be vaguely seen.

Not to mention, every time a sword is drawn, a sword energy is generated, stabbing the petals without damaging the stems and leaves, and it has reached the level of an internal master!

In an instant, a ball of silver light danced in the flowerbed, and there was no sign of the figure.

"The breeze is coming!"

Hearing another light shout, the young man's sword light flashed, flying slanted, without any fireworks, the nine petals in the air suddenly moved and were evenly split along the main vein.

"Good sword technique!"

Fang Yuan took Lan Ruo out of the corridor and praised him slightly.

"The family's crude martial arts are a joke!"

The young man returned the sword and was put into the sheath. After a big holiday, "Chen Ziying has seen his master!"

"Yeah, get up!"

Regarding this genius apprentice who was automatically delivered to the door, Fang Yuan smiled gently: "What kind of martial arts did you learn before?"

"The family's Changchun Gong is also available, and there are several sets of sword techniques!"

Chen Ziying answered respectfully.

"At your age, it is indeed very rare to be able to practice to such a state..."

Not only is Chen Ziying talented, but she also does not have the arrogance of an ordinary genius, she is somewhat right in Fang Yuan's appetite.

In fact, facing a 20-year-old Wuzong and spiritual scholar, even if Chen Ziying wants to be proud, he doesn't have the confidence at all.

"Thank you for your praise!"

Chen Ziying saluted again.

"Um……"

Fang Yuan touched his chin: "Since you are a registered disciple for me, I should teach you a few tricks, but your divine essence is not strong. If you can break through to the Wuzong in the future, you may have a chance to see the way of spiritual scholars. As for now? As a teacher, you can only teach you some martial arts skills!"

"It is already a honor for Ziying to be able to join the master's disciple!"

Chen Ziying responded respectfully, before leaving, his father's earnest advice came to his heart again.

'Although the Chen family's iron blood shows their feelings, it is too deeply involved. They cannot gain trust in Youshan Mansion, let alone jealous people at this time, and they all want to pull the Chen family into the water. It is just a time when the sea and the sky is wide open. When a step back is gone, they must get a strong support as their backer. In the entire Youshan Mansion, only this Grandmaster Fang is the most suitable!'

‘This time, even if you are not a registered disciple or even a slave, you must be happy! Be sure to please the master!’

...

Thoughts turned and Chen Ziying became more and more respectful, listening to Fang Yuan's words.

"What I learned is not complicated. It's mainly a set of eagle claw iron cloth shirts, so I'll pass on you!"

Fang Yuan touched his chin.

After decades of deduction in his dream and improved by external experiments, the eagle claw iron cloth shirt has long been separated from the previous framework, almost perfect, and has thirteen layers to break through the bottleneck of the Wuzong!

In Qinghe County, it is also an absolute secret to magical skills, which is the same level as Guiling Mind Art.

‘It just so happens... there are all the legends of Wuzong around Xia Kingdom, but I have dream assists. Since I can deduce the method of Wuzong, it is also possible to deduce the subsequent realm...’

Fang Yuan looked at Chen Ziying with a strange look: "Teaching him the eagle claw iron cloth shirt is not only a review of my own martial arts, but also a mystery after the Wuzong... The spiritual scholar has the Tongyuan realm, and in the future, there must be a corresponding realm... The Daqian Empire cannot be used for the time being, so it is better to explore it yourself first."

"Thank you, Master!"

Of course, Chen Ziying didn't know what Fang Yuan was thinking. When he heard that Fang Yuan was telling him that he was a tough qigong of a relatively big guy, he was not dissatisfied at all and bowed solemnly.

This attitude of neither humble nor arrogant, nor frightened by favors and disgraces immediately made Fang Yuan nod secretly.

"I have decided to recommend Niu Dingtian to the new county magistrate!"

Fang Yuan suddenly said something irrelevant.

Not everyone can sit in the position of the governor of Qinghe County. If an outsider takes office, would he still want the Youshan Mansion soldiers stationed in obey the order?

Besides, even if Liu Yan said that he would choose, he would always take into account the face of Youshan Mansion. Fang Yuan thus chose the pretty familiar Niu Dingtian to the top.

"Niu Dutong has excellent martial arts skills and is obsessed with martial arts. I am afraid I don't have much time to deal with chores. I will compile a book and recommend Chen Qing of the Chen family as his deputy!"

But Fang Yuan's next sentence immediately made the boy burst into tears.

"Master is very kind. Even if I go up to the mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire in the future, I will repay my kindness!"

Chen Ziying kowtowed like pounding garlic, so he naturally knew that since Fang Yuan had made some concessions, the mansion would definitely agree to this request.

In this way, the Chen family gained a position in the new system and obtained a talisman, which was exactly what they dreamed of.

‘Even... According to the master, that Niu Dutong is a crude warrior. Then isn’t my Chen family named him the deputy, and he actually served as a county official?’

When Chen Ziying thought of this, he felt very excited. He did not expect that the newly worshipped master was so kind to him, so he really had the idea of ​​repaying him to the death.

"Haha... You and my master and apprentice family, I don't think about you, who else can I think about it?"

Fang Yuan naturally smiled on his face, and looked like a picture of a kind teacher and a filial piety and a happy life, but he said silently in his heart: "It's great, go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire, you said it yourself!"

No matter what, even though it is not necessarily a bad thing to plot against his apprentice, it is a bit bad after all, so he will make compensation first.

As for Lan Ruo, the same consideration was also taken.

Alchemy not only requires inheritance, but also requires talent, and a lot of effort.

Fang Yuan wants to study the way of dream masters, so where can he have so much spare time?

However, since the little girl Lan Ruo has some qualifications and has Huangfu Renhe around her who can urge each other, let them study alchemy together.

If you can really train a alchemist, it will naturally be of great help to the future.

‘It turns out that before I knew it, my power has expanded to this point…’

Fang Yuan was shocked when he thought of this: "At present, he will control a city and his power is hidden as a dominant Qinghe County. If Lan Ruo and Chen Ziying grow up and even break through the Yuan power in the future, wouldn't it be enough to control the entire Youshan Mansion?"

...

In any case, for Chen Ziying and Lan Ruo, it is a great thing to take Fang Yuan as their teacher at this time to find a great backer.

When the news spread that Fang Yuan had accepted disciples, even though he had only accepted two registered disciples, Zhou Wenwu and others immediately came to congratulate him. Not only them, but even the wealthy families in the city also gave him great gifts and expressed their loyalty.

Zhou Wenwu's iron-blooded method of suppressing the Lin family really scared them. At this time, when he saw the opportunity, he would come forward to curry favor with him like a fly seeing a cracked egg.

However, Huangfu Renhe soon discovered that Fang Yuan had no talent to be a teacher.

Whether it is teaching Lan Ruo or Chen Ziying, they practice it at will, and the rest depends on their own understanding. Sometimes they even throw out the classics directly and let them learn by themselves.

It has to be said that this method of "self-study and self-study" full of free style is really not something that everyone can bear.

Fortunately, Chen Ziying was originally a genius, and Lan Ruo was also talented. In addition, the three of them often discussed and studied each other, and brainstormed them, and could barely keep up with Fang Yuan's progress.

As for the matter in Qinghe County?

After Niu Ding Tianniu, he was extremely impatient with the trivial matters of county affairs and handed over them to several deputy officers for handling. Chen Qing was promoted and reused, and he had some real power. The Chen family became more prosperous and developed. He wrote more letters to Chen Ziying respect his teachers and the Tao, and to win Fang Yuan's favor to ensure that the Chen family is prosperous and prosperous.

But even though Chen Ziying was willing to please him, Fang Yuan was not seen all day long except for the days when he taught, and even though the valley rarely went back, he was quite regretful.

At this time, Fang Yuan naturally would not care about the Chen family anymore.

In fact, since he discovered that the rice seedlings of Yan Yujing Crystal Milk were ripe, he almost devoted himself to the spiritual field.

Moreover, the rich spiritual energy of Qingfeng Spirit Land is also very beneficial for cultivation. In time, Fang Yuan is unwilling to leave this Feng Shui treasure land.

"Haha... Yan Yu Jing Corn, finally matures!"

In a rice field, flame-like spiritual plants stand proudly, hanging on them, large and round as longans, covering the top jade meadows, and the flame jade crystal corn like elixirs.

"twitter!"

In the sky, a large group of birds circling, unable to leave their memories, even if they were caught by the iron-feathered black eagle, the same is true.

"I didn't expect that a whole rice field will be mature and it will be so attractive to nearby animals!"

Fang Yuan grabbed a handful of stones and threw them into the sky.

Whoosh!

Thousands of gravel shot like flames, and in the whistling, a large number of feathers fell to the ground, like a rain of gray.

"I'm afraid that when we plant the next time, we must plant sickle grass and serrated flowers on the side to protect us!"

Fang Yuan jumped up suddenly, came to the side of the spiritual field, stepped on his right foot, and turned the soil layer open like an iron plow.

puff!

A strange rat, who looked like a groundhog, screamed, exposed to the sun, with bright eyes and spiritual energy.

"I still want to dig a hole to steal?"

Fang Yuan kicked the strange rat with another kick.

"Hehe!"

A white lightning flash appeared in the air. When it appeared, it had already landed on the ground, showing the figure of a flower marquis, with a groundhog in his mouth and feasting.

Although Mr. Diao has been flattered by his subordinates recently, he has always refused the flesh of the spirit beast. At this time, he pinched his nose and ate it raw, as if he had a meal.

"Planting one acre of spiritual rice together, the goal is still too conspicuous!"

After cleaning up these snakes, insects, rats and ants, Fang Yuan secretly made up his mind that he would increase his protection in the future, otherwise his losses would be in the sea. Then he started to harvest the spiritual fields with the flower fox marten.

"I eat 300 spiritual rice a day and I will be a mountain man forever."

Looking at the warehouse full of people and the two spiritual beasts that were looking away from each other, Fang Yuan clapped his hands: "Okay, let's have a good time today!"
Chapter completed!