Enlightenment overnight

Chapter 3 Young man, young man...

"I understand, Yue Qinglong, why are you so anxious? It's just a month of hard work!"

This should be Yang Songyu's voice. Although Chen Shouzhuo had never heard his voice, he knew it in his heart.

Yue Qinglong? I seem to have heard that he is also one of the Twelve Holy Realms of the Qingyan Realm!

This is the most powerful person in this world, and the little Chen family is simply incomparable, like an ant.

"Haha, come and try it!

I have blocked seventeen meteorites from the sky this month. If one falls, half of the Qingyan Realm will be turned into powder. "

Yue Qinglong seemed to be furious!

"I know, I know, Yue Qinglong, let's replace him."

Yang Songyu's voice is aging, his words like to repeat themselves, and he feels like he does everything very slowly.

Seeing Yang Songyu replace him, Yue Qinglong's anger disappeared and asked:

"What's going on this month?

What's the good news? "

Yang Songyu said: "It's no big deal.

It's just that the chaos on Chaoshenza Avenue this summer may lead to heavy rainfall.

Enough rain will affect the yield of some spiritual grains.

The purple gold and copper mines in Qingsong County are about to be mined. In half a year, the price of purple gold and copper on the market will increase by at least 30%.

By the way, there are businessmen from other areas who come to Xiuya County and sell moss heart grass on a large scale. The price of local moss heart grass should be reduced by 20%.

There is really nothing left! "

Yue Qinglong said: "It's all trivial matters, come on, let's start exchanging.

Let the Chunyan Divine Throne guard..."

Before he finished speaking, the void shook.

Chen Shouzhuo suddenly felt that the world seemed to have changed.

But it seems like nothing has changed.

Suddenly Chen Shouzhuo woke up. He gasped for air and suddenly stood up.

After thinking about it, he immediately went to find his father.

Before reaching his father's bedroom, his father had already appeared and asked:

"Third brother, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

My father was not sleeping. He was probably practicing, or using the Shuiyun Three-Element Formation to monitor all directions.

He is also under a lot of pressure!

"Dad, I was just sleeping when I vaguely heard someone talking..."

Chen Shouzhuo repeated the words he heard word for word, and even his tone and pronunciation were lifelike.

"Dad, is this an illusion?"

Chen Ruokong listened carefully and then said:

"It's not an illusion, Yang Songyu and Yue Qinglong are both one of the twelve holy realms of Qingyan Realm, the most powerful men in our world.

I once saw Yang Songyu from a distance, a dry old man who seemed to be about to die of old age.

But his vision of the sanctuary was like a ten-foot-long lion, powerful and terrifying.

Appearance can be disguised, but the vision of the sanctuary cannot be disguised!

He is so old, his heart never grows old, he is as majestic as a liger! "

Chen Shouzhuo nodded, remembering every word his father said.

"Dad, do you know what's going on with the God of Four Seasons?"

Chen Ruokong nodded and said: "The Seat of Four Seasons, Spring Spread, Summer Tide, Autumn Roar, Winter Ember!

Legend has it that after His Majesty, the founder of Qingyan, died in nirvana, in order to protect the Qingyan world, his disciples used the remnants of the universe and heavenly law of the ancestor to build the Four Seasons God's Throne, and flew into the air to protect the Qingyan world. "

Chen Shouzhuo asked slowly: "How to protect Qingyan Realm?"

“The Seat of Four Seasons is the core of the Qingyan Realm.

Internally, we should smooth out the earth's energy and smooth out natural disasters, so that there will be no catastrophe in the world.

Externally resist attacks from external evil spirits, demons from outside, meteors from the sky, and wind and fire from the universe.

The Throne of Chunyan, the Throne of Summer Tide, the Throne of Autumn Roar, and the Throne of Winter Ember!

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are named after the four seasons, which are the Daluo Heavenly Ways.

Yan is the earth, the tide is the water tide, the roar is the wind, and the ember is the ember of fire. This is earth fire feng shui.

Our ancestors, Heng Yi Gong and Chengchuan Gong, both controlled the Four Seasons Throne and left records in their clan.

But now there is no Dharma True King in our world, only the Twelve Holy Domain True Lords.

They should change people once a month, control the four seasons throne, and protect the world. "

Speaking of this, Chen Ruokong seemed to be deep in thought.

“Actually, none of this matters to us.

What's important is the news you hear later.

There is enough rain this year, which will affect the yield of Linggu, but the more rain we have for our sun millet, the better the yield will be.

They reduce production and we increase production, which is a good thing.

The Zijin Copper Mine is about to be mined out, and prices are rising.

Tomorrow I will immediately exchange the sun millet rice for a batch and make a small profit. This is also a good thing.

Moss Heart Grass is an elixir for cultivation in the middle stage of Condensation. Niang, your eldest and second brother must use it.

I originally wanted to change a batch in the next few days, but now I think it will be equivalent to making money, which is also a good thing.

This news is really good, it can make our family profit, and if done well, it can increase our family's financial resources by 20 to 30%.

We have money and food, and the Fan family is eyeing us, so we are not afraid anymore! "

The words were full of praise.

Chen Shouzhuo was very happy when he heard his father's praise.

"Third brother, during the day, I will go out to exchange food, and you can only replace your second brother.

You can loosen the soil as much as you can in the spiritual fields.

Remember, don’t be anxious. The most taboo in farming is to be anxious early. Pulling out the seedlings will only make them worse! "

"Dad, I understand!"

The father and son chatted for a while, and then they dispersed to rest and sleep.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Chen Shouzhuo woke up slowly.

He immediately got up and came to the roof.

On this roof, my mother, fourth brother, and Lin sisters are all already seated.

Facing the direction of the rising sun, they began to inhale and meditate, practicing their own magic.

Basically, the Ning Yuan monks in this world must get up early every day, wait for the arrival of the first ray of sunlight, absorb the pure Yang energy, and practice.

The first ray of sunshine brings the energy of the rising sun, which is equivalent to the harvest of a quarter of an hour of normal practice, and is effective for everyone. It is completely a blessing from God.

Normally, it is the father who leads everyone here to practice.

But my father is not here today. It seems that he went out very early to exchange for food.

Seeing Chen Shouzhuo here, his mother didn't say anything, just nodded.

She didn't call her Chen Shouzhuo because she knew that her son, the most diligent one, would definitely end up here.

Everyone waited silently, and soon the sun rose above the horizon and the first ray of sunlight fell.

Chen Shouzhuo patted his drowsy brother awake, then circulated his energy to absorb the first ray of sunlight.

As the sun set, Chen Shouzhuo tried his best to absorb it, but the "Five Elements Qi Refining Technique" was too ordinary. Chen Shouzhuo felt that a lot of the morning sun's energy was dissipated in vain and was not absorbed into the body. It was a pity.

One foot above the sun, the absorption was completed, but no one left directly.

Everyone danced in a movement similar to morning exercises in previous lives, drawing circles with their hands, like street dancing.

The nine movements of the feet are dancing forward, backward, left and right, like a big Yangko dance.

This is also one of the inheritances of the Chen family. It is of no great use. It is just the ancestral training that after absorbing the morning sun, you must jump through the hoop nine times.

After the dance, mother called everyone back and made a table of breakfast.

Of course, there is no rice porridge for breakfast.

Yang millet rice porridge, even the Chen family eats it once every three days.

It was an ordinary meal, but very delicious. After Chen Shouzhuo finished eating, he said:

"Mom, I'm going to replace my second brother."

"Go ahead and remember, don't be in a hurry to open up the spiritual fields. The only way is to take your time!"

"I understand, mother, I'm going!"

Chen Shouzhuo set off. As he was setting off, Lin Dai entered the Shuiyun Three-Element Formation to monitor all directions.

There is no way, there are only a few people in the family, Lin Dai must do her part for the family.

Chen Shouzhuo quickly came to Lingtian and opened the magic circle. The second brother smiled and said:

"The third child is here!"

"Second brother, did something happen last night?"

"What can happen? I had a good sleep this night."

The two chatted for a while, Chen Shouyu handed the Linghe hoe to Chen Shouzhuo, and he went home to rest.

Chen Shouzhuo checked the Lingtian and found that some Linggu seedlings had grown overnight.

He smiled and nodded, then come on.

Run the Linghe hoe and start digging the ground.

Although this spiritual field is only a first-level spiritual field, the field is as hard as a rock.

Without a crane hoe, it would be impossible to loosen the soil.

If the soil is not loosened, the spiritual seedlings will not grow at all.

Chen Shouzhuo condensed his triple ice muscles, but his true energy was insufficient. Every time he picked up the spirit crane hoe and dug the soil eleven times, he had to rest for half an hour.

But Chen Shouzhuo was not impatient, he persevered and continued farming.

The land must be planted like this.

Green mountains accompany you all year round, and your limbs work hard and your back bends.

Only when the six roots are pure can we become rice. Going backward turns out to be moving forward.

While Chen Shouzhuo was working hard, suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

"Young man, young man..."

The voice is hoarse, like roaring, like wailing, like screaming, like crying...

But the malicious intent is coming!