As soon as he entered Tang Jinshan's hut, Jiang Hao bent down deeply, held the clay pot in his hand with both hands, and whispered: "Master, this is what the little disciple got last night, I dedicate it to you all!"

Tang Jinshan was shocked and immediately widened his eyes!

He hurriedly turned around, covered the door, and said angrily: "You, you, how could you put... in a clay pot! It's a waste of resources!"

As he said that, he carefully took the clay pot and placed it on the table, then found two jade bottles the size of a palm, and then used porcelain spoons and funnels to fill the jade bottle carefully. Then he poured the remaining stalactite into a small white porcelain jar and sealed the mouth of the jar, and then said hatefully: "The jade bottle can be kept... It can be kept for more than a month, and the porcelain jar can be kept for ten days. The clay pot can be kept for only three days. Don't you understand these principles?"

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

The master did not talk about what happened last night, but talked about preservation, which means that it’s okay!

In this case, should we offer the sweet rain in the skin?

Well, I still have to offer it. Anyway, the handle is in his hands, so I don’t care about having a private handle to hide sweet rain. Whether it is both dead or the whole family dies.

That is to say, the situation cannot be worse.

It is possible that the master will be happier and let this go completely.

So he took out his skin from his arms, raised it above his head, and whispered: "Master, this is the sweet rain given by the mansion a few days ago. I will let me practice and use it. Please accept it with a smile."

Tang Jinshan became furious again and cursed in a low voice: "Bastard, you smelly skin, you can only stay for one day!"

As he said that, he unscrewed the plug and took a sip, but he was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the skin repeatedly with incredible eyes and finally asked, "Where did this skin come from?"

"I bought it at the county market a few months ago." Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"Did the seller say something?"

"It's said that it's the same as the jade bottle, but the price is only one-tenth of the jade bottle. My father wanted to save money and bought me one."

Tang Jinshan nodded repeatedly: "Good luck, good luck! Jiang Hao, this bag is made of the skin of the strange beast Jianglong, and its effectiveness is not inferior to that of the jade bottle. It is even tougher than the jade bottle, and it is difficult to break the sword. However, if your wood plug is not good, you have to replace it with a jade plug. As the master, there are some jade left over from the jade bottle made at the beginning, so you can wait."

As he said that, Tang Jinshan moved out a small box, which contained several pieces of jade scraps and some jade-carving tools.

For monks, making their own jade bottles is both a compulsory course and a small matter. The power and precision of monks are much stronger than ordinary craftsmen.

Of course, for low-level monks, it is also a helpless move, and they can save a lot of money.

Soon, a round jade plug was formed under the carving knife, and a button hand was carved on it. Then, Tang Jinshan rubbed it with a fine stone, wiped it with a white cloth for a while, stuffed the jade on the skin and tried it, and said with a smile: "It's very good, it's tightly fit."

After saying that, poured the sweet red in the skin into a large bowl. After thinking for a while, he opened the porcelain jar that had just been sealed, carefully poured some ground milk, and then poured the water from the large bowl into the skin and handed it to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's eyes were vague and he didn't dare to answer.

"Hold it." Tang Jinshan stuffed the skin into Jiang Hao's hand and whispered: "I have Ganlin. I saved some yesterday... Well, you should know that the monk's grade is above the water. When encountering Ganlin, it can be collected and stored, and it is not considered private collection and storage."

"Congratulations to Master." Jiang Hao said quickly.

Tang Jinshan waved his hand: "Jiang Hao, I have a kindness in my teacher. I can't bear to see your whole family fall into the abyss. You should take it as a warning and take it yourself. Don't act any more and cause trouble."

"Yes, Master, Jiang Hao is obedient to his teachings."

Tang Jinshan nodded gently, lowered his voice and said, "Low-level monks can mix in advance when using two or three kinds of spiritual waters. The master has helped you to reconcile. This capsule spiritual water has dissipated some spiritual power. You have to use it up within 20 days. You are very sure that you can break through the level, realize the vision of water mist, and become a real monk."

Jiang Hao was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Master, I... had already broken through last night and reached the mist of water."

"What? Quickly, run the meridians and show me." Tang Jinshan was both surprised and happy!

Four students and two become real monks. If you move a little longer, you can walk up and teach at Linglong School in the county.

Moreover, the stalactites on hand are the best gifts! And they will not cause any criticism or doubt.

Because this time, I discovered that the world was moving abnormally and arrived in time and guarded a cave entrance. I made a lot of contributions. The county inspector said that he would reward some stalactites, which would not be less than 100 drops!

Use 100 drops of stalactite to get an opportunity to return to the county to teach, and use other stalactites to practice, both public and private, and it is perfect!

While thinking, Tang Jinshan stared at Jiang Hao who was circulating his meridians. With the intentional exposure, Jiang Hao's cultivation was clearly visible, and the vision on his body was exactly the same as in his body. His whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, floating illusion.

"Okay! OK! Put away the exercises." Tang Jinshan sighed at the high five: "Jiang Hao, you are a real monk!"

After saying that, he turned around, took a jade bottle from the table, stuffed it into Jiang Hao's hand, and said aloud: "This is a gift for you by your teacher!"

Jiang Hao was stunned. This...it seems to be what I just gave to you?

But why was I so moved? Could it be that my master gave me a jade bottle?

Well, what my master gave me was originally a jade bottle.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao felt much more comfortable and quickly thanked him: "Thank you Master for the reward."

Tang Jinshan blushed a little, twisted his short beard under his jaw and whispered: "That... Jiang Hao, if you still need ground breasts within 20 days, come and find a teacher."

Jiang Hao quickly shook his hand: "Master, what I have in my hands is enough."

...

After leaving the master's hut, Jiang Hao felt comfortable all over. He ran out of the yard and didn't see the jar. He quickly ran home.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the jar helping his father drink cows. Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Dad, mom, I've advanced! I'm a real monk!"

Jiang Dexin was simply incredible, and stepped over two steps and asked in a low voice: "Really?"

"Really, Dad, Master Tang saw it just now, it's true."

Jiang Dexin was happy and opened his mouth wide. He was about to laugh a few times, but suddenly remembered something. He quickly pulled his son aside and asked, "You didn't say anything about the rain, right?"

"How can I say that!" Jiang Hao said quickly: "I said that I used the sweet rain from the above and successfully practiced."

"That's good, don't talk nonsense, you'll be beheaded." Jiang Dexin whispered.

Then he finally burst into laughter and said loudly: "My son is a monk, and my family can permanently exempt taxes and corvee labor!"

Jiang Hao's mother also came out of the kitchen, and her joy was beyond words.

Jiang Dexin shouted: "Eat some breakfast, I'll buy fish and meat, and have a full meal at lunch!"

After thinking about it, he said loudly: "Mr. Fry a few eggs at noon and kill a chicken!"

The woman was a little reluctant and muttered, "It's all chickens that lay eggs."

"Compared with taxes and labor service, what is a chicken!" Jiang Dexin waved his hand vigorously, "I will kill after breakfast."

...

The breakfast is still porridge and there is no cake. The so-called wealthy family is just like this. The Jiang family is a little different from most other farms. They eat three meals a day, and even if they drink porridge, they will drink one more meal than other families.

Without even having to watch my father kill the chicken, Jiang Hao put down his job and went to the school house. Today, Wen Ziran set off and went to Linglong School in the county, and he still had to give it to him.

Moreover, Jiang Hao will go to the county soon and will continue to get along with him in the future.

Wen Ziran was already wearing red and hanging colors. When she was waiting in the school house, Master Tang and two other students were also there. There were also people from the Wen family and some people watching the fun outside the door.

Seeing Jiang Hao, Wen Ziran bowed and said, "Hello, senior brother!"

You know? Jiang Haoxin said, I thought you would call me junior brother.

On the surface, he bowed and returned the greeting: "You are polite brother."

Tang Jinshan said loudly: "I announced something. After my teacher's inspection, Jiang Hao was promoted to the level of water mist and became a formal monk. When he was a teacher, he would go to the county school and report it officially. Jiang Hao, you will lead two junior brothers to practice in the school room. We will set off."

"Yes, Master!"

...

The group left lively, without cars or horses, just walking, and practicing. This path is nothing at all.

As for the Wen family and the people watching the fun, they all dispersed. They were all ordinary people and could not keep up with the monks' journey.

Jiang Hao finally had the majesty of his senior brother, and instructed in a deep voice: Everyone practiced themselves, then sat cross-legged on their own, sipped the spiritual water in their skin, and began to practice.

The other two people did not doubt that they had him, and they all practiced this way.

When you encounter the sweet rain from above, drink sweet rain to practice;

Worrying that the absorption and fusion are not good, use sparse water to use it for practice;

There is nothing in your hand, just drink purified water and practice.

As for where water purification comes from, it is nothing more than two major methods: filtration and condensation. When the water vapor is subjected to high temperature, it is said that it will change the water properties. The most popular method of water purification is filtration.

The upper layer is sprinkled with gravel, the middle layer is covered with river sand, and the lower layer is covered with charcoal. After three layers of filtering, the water quality is clear and the light and shadow flows, which looks very similar to the spiritual water used for cultivation.

Unfortunately, I have no spiritual power at all, it is just a hint in my own heart that deceives me.

At this moment, in the small rural school, Jiang Hao's figure was trembling constantly, meeting the unprecedented huge challenges on his path of cultivation.

When he accidentally swallowed the colorful glass beads at night, perhaps Jiang Hao was too nervous and didn't feel like he was stooping his neck. The beautiful bead seemed to melt away after entering his throat.

So much so that after escaping from heaven, Jiang Hao, who had been thinking about how to "respect" his master, almost forgot the bead.
Chapter completed!