Shennong Daojun

Zhao Xing looked back and saw the musician Jiang Jiuxian walking over.

Before the banquet, he was introduced by Zong Shichang, who was an official in Nanyang Le Palace and could be regarded as Lu Qian's senior brother.

"Qianqian, don't trust others or be deceived." Jiang Jiuxian looked serious, and when his eyes fell on Zhao Xing's face, he was very sharp.

"Senior Brother Jiang?" Lu Qian was a little unhappy, "Are you eavesdropping on our conversation?"

Seeing that Lu Qian didn't believe it, Jiang Jiuxian quickly said: "How rare is the new war lyrics and war music? If it is really for sale, it is from everyone's hands, how can it be in a small valley city, let alone he is not even a musician No, he’s just an undistinguished farmer.”

Zhao Xing was unhappy. What does it mean to be just a farmer?

Do you look down on Sinong?

"Brother Jiang, you just call me a liar. Don't attack my career." Zhao Xing said.

Jiang Jiuxian hummed: "Don't call me brother or sister. If it weren't for Zong Shichang's sake, I would have exposed you in public. If you are self-aware, you'd better go downstairs quickly while not many people know. Come on, don’t play tricks here.”

As early as the end of the dance and music, he felt unhappy with Zhao Xing.

Everyone else rewards you, but you are the only one with nothing. Do you understand the rules?

Later, the junior sister he liked took the initiative to dance in front of this person. He didn't know what kind of sweet words this person said, which made the junior sister go to his head!

Before Zhao Xing could speak, Lu Qian defended him: "Senior brother, you don't understand. He is not what you think."

Jiang Jiuxian felt even more sad when he heard this.

It's so irritating. What do you mean I don't understand? How come you understand him after just chatting for a while?

"Junior sister, please wake up!" Jiang Jiuxian's voice rose in pitch unconsciously.

Seeing that Jiang Jiuxian was still blocking her, Lu Qian was also a little displeased: "Jiang Jiuxian, I can make my own judgment about the facts, and you don't need to worry about it. Shouting and disturbing people's enjoyment is not what a musician does. ? Get out of your way!”

After saying that, Lu Qian pulled Zhao Xing and walked around him.

Jiang Jiuxian was so furious that his head was about to smoke, and his eyes were almost cannibalistic.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, he immediately ran to find Liu Muqing and the other girls in Ledian.

After he made such a fuss, the guests who were admiring the moon in the private room on the top floor were all gathered together by him.

"Brother Jiang, what happened? Why are you knocking on the door so urgently?" Zong Shichang was a little unhappy. I was about to touch Miss Liu's hand. Do you have any eyesight when you knock on the door so hard?

"Brother Zong, Miss Liu, come with me. Lu Qian has been deceived. I can't help but ask you two to wake her up."

"What?" Liu Muqing came back to her senses, "Being cheated, what do you mean?"

Jiang Jiuxian briefly explained what happened just now.

Zong Shichang felt a little uncomfortable. How dare you call my adoptive father a liar? Don’t I know whether he is cheating or not? Besides, if you mobilize forces and mobilize people like this, where can I put my face?

"Brother Jiang, I advise you not to make a big fuss. I understand Brother Zhao. He will never make a blind move."

He was trying to persuade Jiang Jiuxian not to humiliate himself.

After what happened just now, Zong Shichang's confidence in Zhao Xing was overwhelming.

But Jiang Jiuxian said:

"Shichang, you are a farmer. You don't understand. How can a musician's lyrics and music be so easy to create?"

"..." Zong Shichang felt even more unhappy when he saw that Jiang Jiuxian's attack was directly related to his career. But because of Liu Muqing, it was difficult for him to have an attack.

Seeing that everyone was surrounding them, he had no choice but to follow him to find Zhao Xing and Lu Qian.

"Open the door!" "Open the door!"

"Miss Lu, is Brother Zhao in there?"

"Qian'er..."

Outside the private room, a group of people were knocking on the door.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Qian opened the door and looked at the people at the door with some surprise.

Zong Shichang said: "Brother Jiang said that you were cheated, is this true?"

Lu Qian's eyes suddenly turned sharp when she looked at Jiang Jiuxian: "Jiang Jiuxian, didn't I tell you to leave it alone!"

Jiang Jiuxian was so drunk that he didn't care about so much anymore: "As for the other person, we'll tell him if he's a liar or not. We'll tell him when we see him!"

There are also musicians and dancers nearby who are also supporting: "Qian'er, the high-quality new lyrics and music are so amazing. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it either."

“War lyrics, war songs, and war dances, it’s a big deal if you can create just one of them, let alone two of them at once?”

Lu Qian glared at Jiang Jiuxian and said, "What did you shout? He's gone."

Gone?

Zong Shichang, Liu Muqing and others looked at each other.

The other guests were also a little confused. Could it be that they were really afraid that the matter would be exposed and ran away?

Jiang Jiuxian became even more enthusiastic: "If you didn't feel guilty, how could you leave without saying goodbye? Junior sister, haven't you woke up yet? He is just..."

Lu Qian was too lazy to argue with him and took out a water-patterned paper origami from her arms.

When this water-patterned paper origami appeared.

Jiang Jiuxian's words were abruptly interrupted.

Because he felt a strong 'whim', which even made him tremble all over, so that he couldn't speak.

The rest of the musicians were the same, their eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the water pattern stickers.

The dancers were a little better, after all, there were only war songs and war words, but the war dance part was missing.

But he was also shocked.

This is clearly the feeling that only the original post has!

"It's actually true?"

"Did you feel it?"

"Isn't this a war tune that can at least be cultivated to the seventh level?"

"You said it was less. If it were sung, the upper limit could be higher!"

"It is definitely the original one. Only the original one can be so powerful."

Jiang Jiuxian's face turned pale and his eyes were dull. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face.

Seeing this, Lu Qian put away the water pattern sticker again and stared at Jiang Jiuxian coldly:

"Jiang Jiuxian, I call you senior brother on weekdays because you entered the sect earlier. Do you really think that you are so skilled and your vision is far better than mine?"

"How can you look at me like a child!"

Lu Qian felt humiliated. She felt that Jiang Jiuxian treated her like a child. Didn't she have any taste?

Jiang Jiuxian was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.

It was still Zong Shichang who smoothed things over: "Okay, Brother Jiang is drunk. It's good that the misunderstanding has been resolved. Come on, let's continue playing music and dancing. I have something good to show you. Let's go!"

Then he pushed everyone to disperse.

Liu Muqing didn't leave because Lu Qian kept her. Good things should of course be shared with besties. As for others, they will not have the chance to see the original.

Closing the door, Liu Muqing stared at the water pattern sticker: "Qian'er, is this really given to you by Zhao Xing? Did you buy it from somewhere else?"

Lu Qian smiled and opened the water pattern sticker: "Qing'er, there is a music score on it, you will know it once you play it."

The water pattern sticker was turned over, and the two big characters "Li Hun" were written on it.

Liu Muqing walked to the piano and began to play according to the war song.

"Chengli Xi Huigu."

"Chuan Ba ​​Xi Dai Wu."

"Yan Nu Chang Xi Rong Yu."

"Chun Lan Xi Qiu Ju."

"Chang Wu Jue Xi Zhong Gu."

As the lyrics sounded, Liu Muqing seemed to see the scene of the sages in ancient times offering sacrifices to the gods in the Temple of Heaven Square. The sound of war drums sounded closely, and there were flower gods singing. The weather changed from spring to autumn in a short time, and repeated cycles.

Rituals are sacrifices, and souls are the gods of qi.

This is a song to send off the gods after offering sacrifices to the gods.

The sound of the piano resonates with the heaven and earth, and seems to have the effect of dispelling ghosts and sending away the evil spirits!

"This..." After Liu Muqing played it twice, she soon felt a strange yet familiar feeling, "Is this an extension of the "Six Songs"?"

"Yes." Lu Qian nodded, "That's what he said."

"Since it is derived from the Six Songs, isn't it more than just "The Spirit of the Ritual"?" Liu Muqing suddenly thought of something.

"I guess so, but unfortunately when I was about to ask, Jiang Jiuxian messed up the good thing. In order not to make things difficult for Zong Shichang, he left directly... Humph, Jiang Jiuxian, really hateful!" Lu Qian was very angry.

"Okay, forget about Jiang Jiuxian. Qian'er, your sparrow feather robe was not thrown away in vain." Liu Muqing joked, "You can also exchange it for an original war song... If you ask me, it would be better to throw ten or eight more."

"Do you think it's a gift? I bought it."

"That's a pity. Qian'er, your hope of marrying me has been dashed."

"Qing'er, what are you doing? You're asking for a beating!"

"..."

Zhao Xing returned to his home in Pingkangfang under the moonlight.

At this time, Zhao Ruide took his wife and children out to play and had not returned yet.

"The trip to Wangyue Tower was worthwhile. Not only did it solve a problem, but it also exchanged for a few preaching paintings." Zhao Xing washed his face.

After giving "Li Hun" to Lu Qian, the other party promised to find at least two preaching paintings.

In addition to the one that Zong Shichang mentioned, he could buy another one with the money he had, which was about four preaching paintings.

As for whether it was worth selling? In Zhao Xing's opinion, it was worth it.

In the future, these war poems and war songs will be of no use. Once the dynasty of luck collapses, the cultivation of rituals, music, and dance will all fall into the dust and become minor paths.

As time goes by, some professions rise to the top, while others fall into the dust. Now he is short of money. If he can sell it for emergency use, then sell it. Anyway, it is all picked up for free.

"I hope that Master Zong and Miss Lu will be more helpful and get some good preaching paintings."

Putting this matter aside for the time being, Zhao Xing began to practice the introductory chapter of "The Great Dream Spring and Autumn".

[You have collected the sleepy bug in your soul, you have some understanding of the sleepy bug spell, and the spell progress +10]

[You have collected the sleepy bug in your soul, you have some understanding of the sleepy bug spell, and the spell progress +12]

[You released the sleepy bug...]

...

After practicing the sleepy bug spell for half a night, Zhao Xing fell into a deep sleep. The next morning, he went to the Sinongjian to practice as usual.

Although it is difficult to improve the progress of the four methods of time in a short period of time, Zhao Xing did not give up.

He believed that this kind of daily training was not in vain, but the progress was so small that it was less than 1 point. With time and accumulation, he would be able to break through the bottleneck sooner or later.

The little mountain cat lazily lay on the locust tree, then used its claws to pick up a locust leaf and took a bite.

"Meow~"

It was not delicious, and the mountain cat spit it out again.

"How can this thing be delicious? You are really hungry, let's go and find something to eat."

Zhao Xing looked at the time and planned to take the mountain cat to Chen's house for a meal.

The Tianyuan pear tree he planted himself was still far from blooming and bearing fruit.

"Meow." The mountain cat's ears stood up. When it heard about food, it immediately jumped onto Zhao Xing's shoulder.

Si Nong usually eats well.

When Zhao Xing went there, Chen Shijie was having a big meal at the mansion.

"A second-grade premium ingredient, yellow croaker? You also put Rehmannia glutinosa and Chinese wolfberry?"

"Chinese yam and white eel stew? Replenishing qi and nourishing lungs, strengthening the body and nourishing yang?"

"And white fungus and roc? Oh, it's stewed so delicious!"

"Hey, why do you put Chinese wolfberry in this slow-cooked golden pheasant? It's also a yang-enhancing food. Lord Chen should take care to rest and don't overwork..."

Chen Shijie glanced at Zhao Xing: "Who did you learn this weird skill from? Can you eat properly?"

"Hehe." Zhao Xing stopped teasing Chen Shijie, but looking at the food, he knew that Gui Niang must have stayed in Chen's house for the past two days.

The two of them were feasting on a table of delicious dishes, when a big yellow croaker suddenly jumped out from the ground.

The yellow croaker was twice as big as a mountain cat. The mountain cat raised its head to bite, and its body was completely blocked by the yellow croaker.

Zhao Xing and Chen Shijie ate very quickly, almost like a whirlwind, which was a habit they developed in the army.

"Tomorrow is the Harvest Festival, are you going out of the city?" Chen Shijie asked after eating.

"Yes." Zhao Xing nodded, "Anping Town is the land tax area I am responsible for. The last wave of Yuan rice is being harvested. I have to go and take a look."

"Call Shen Zhui, I'll give you another straw man." Chen Shijie waved his hand, and a straw man wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat ran out from the back hall.

Zhao Xing took a look and couldn't figure out anything.

"The guardian straw man." Chen Shijie introduced, "There are two sword energies stored in it, which are imprinted with the sword skills of a friend of mine in the army. This guardian straw man of mine can't even be made in Nanyang County."

It is unlikely that Xuantian will take action in September, but just in case, Chen Shijie still gave Zhao Xing a layer of insurance.

"Awesome." Zhao Xing gave a thumbs up. The guardian straw man is a mid-level spell, and it is extremely difficult to practice. Chen Shijie's is even more extraordinary. After looking at it with the five elements, Zhao Xing actually felt a little stinging in his eyes.

The material of the woven straw man is not ordinary material, full of the power of the metal element, and the overall structure is very precise, completely locking the two sword energies inside and preventing them from leaking out.

Such a guardian straw man can be used for a long time. As long as it is not damaged, it can last for almost three to five years!

Zhao Xing used the five elements to observe objects, and could only vaguely feel the sharpness at a close distance, and could not see the doorway inside at all.

Chen Shijie was also quite pleased with Zhao Xing's praise. He wanted Zhao Xing to go to the army with him, so he naturally had to show some means to attract him.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Zhao Xing left after eating, straightforwardly, he knew that Chen Shijie didn't like nonsense.

Around the autumnal equinox, it was the time to harvest the last wave of Yuan rice.

If it was not harvested in October, the Yuan rice would rot in the ground, and the people would not be able to grow a new crop.

Anping Town is also Shen Zhui's security jurisdiction, but he doesn't have to be there often, and the small fights between ordinary people don't need too high a force value to solve.

Zhao Xing and Shen Zhui were riding in a government-issued carriage. The carriage itself had a third-level defense, and the horse pulling the carriage also had the blood of an exotic beast, with a bulge on the top of its head, thick limbs and black-purple hooves.

"A purple-horned horse pulling a carriage, Brother Shen is now rich, and he has this kind of carriage." Zhao Xing teased.

"Don't make fun of me, this is just a breeding, with only a little exotic blood."

If the blood is pure, then the top of the head should grow purple horns, and the horse's hooves should also be purple, not the current black and purple.

Real purple-horned horses are generally war horses. However, Shen Zhui was able to get such a carriage, which was considered promising, at least proving that the military commander valued him.

"Go~"

The carriage galloped on the official road and arrived at Anping Town in less than half an hour.

At this time, the fields everywhere were golden. Farmers were harvesting Yuan rice in the fields, women were turning over the rice on the ground, and children were picking up rice ears. After folding them into bundles, they handed them to their elders as if announcing good news.

This scene was beautiful and peaceful, just like the name of Anping Town.

Suddenly, the sky became dark, and dark clouds floated in the distance, as if it was going to rain.

"Brother Zhao, hurry up!" Shen Zhui said hurriedly.

"What's the hurry?" Zhao Xing smiled and pointed to the sky. A bead wrapped in golden light flew into the sky and sank into the clouds.

It was the fourth-level Donghu Pearl.

Although this fourth-level Donghu Pearl has the attribute of ice, it can also be used to absorb rain and clouds.

Normal Si Nong officials do not use Donghu Pearls, but the official treasure "Yunyu Pearl", which is a Si Nong treasure specially used to regulate rain.

Although this Donghu Pearl is not specially used to absorb clouds and rain, it is of high grade, so the effect is not bad.

After a while, the dark clouds faded, and after a quarter of an hour, they completely turned into white clouds.

"Swoosh~" The ice bead returned to Zhao Xing's hand, and the blue light on it became brighter.

The farmers who were originally in a hurry to prepare to take shelter from the rain and harvest the rice regained their calm.

"Brother Zhao is good at magic." Shen Zhui smiled and drove, continuing to patrol the fields with Zhao Xing.

Anping Town, Niu's fields.

At this time, a group of rice pickers were resting under the warehouse after harvesting the Yuan rice for the owner.

Among them, a middle-aged man with a plain appearance, prominent cheekbones, and sturdy hands and feet, and a woman with a yellow skin, a barrel waist, and a headscarf on her head were chatting in a low voice.

"There's no way to take action in September." The middle-aged woman whispered, "Time is too short, the higher-ups plan to take action in November."

"November is the last Yang month, if we don't take action we'll have to wait until next year, I estimate it will be around the beginning of winter."

"Since they're not taking action, why do we have to come here and suffer?" The middle-aged man hammered his waist and said, "I can't use my true strength, my waist is almost broken from exhaustion."

"Anping Town is under the jurisdiction of Zhao Xing. He has the job of encouraging farmers. It's good to come here in advance to check it out. Besides, he has to come to the Niu family as a rice guest every year. It would be a bit strange if he didn't come this year." The woman handed over a kettle, "Here, quench your thirst first."

"Ah, it's really uncomfortable to be like an ordinary person. Even after so long, I still can't get used to this kind of mundane pain." The man complained as he looked at the clouds in the sky.

"Don't say anything, someone is coming." The woman seemed to be too hot and was about to get up with her legs.

At this time, the owner of the Niu family came over in a sedan chair with a few people carrying boxes.

"Chen Deshun, Wu Chenshi, come quickly, it's time to pay wages!" Someone shouted not far away.

The middle-aged man and the woman immediately stood up and pretended to be excited and said, "Hey, they are coming!"