Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 224 It's not easy to eat this soft rice

early morning.

The rooster with a broken throat began to crow again.

Shen Mu simply washed up and changed into a handsome white dress, looking extraordinarily refreshed.

It may be the reason for being promoted to the Middle Martial Realm, so the complexion feels much better, and it is no longer dark and white.

I don't know how much these people drank last night.

But in the yard, it seems that the smell of hot pot bottom material can still be smelled.

Glancing at Song Yizhi's room opposite, Shen Mu hesitated.

Shall I go over and say hello?

This is a problem.

If you push the door and go in, and you happen to see something you shouldn't see, then... that's great!

Cough cough... Shen Mu straightened his clothes.

After all, it is my master, so it is necessary to say good morning.

He still understands this rule.

Walked over cautiously, then listened for a while by the door.

Can't hear anything.

Just as he was thinking about opening the door quietly to have a look and surprise Song Yizhi by the way, he heard a voice from behind.

"Has the ladder of longevity been cast?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Mu turned his head suddenly, and saw Song Yizhi in light green and elegant long clothes.

Her expression was still indifferent, she just saw Shen Mu who was guilty of treachery at this time.

There seemed to be a slight hint of cunning in the expression: "Don't go in?"

"This...hehe." Shen Mu smiled cheaply, and walked over directly: "Master, how is your injury?"

For this kind of embarrassing situation, Shen Mu is very good at it. As long as he has a thick skin and refuses to admit it, then changes the topic and expresses concern, most girls will give up.

"It's okay." Song Yizhi waved his hand, but didn't tell Shen Mu that she had used her trump card, and the injury was nothing, but the natal sword needed to be warmed up for a few years.

The two came to the gazebo in the courtyard and sat down slowly.

Song Yizhi looked at Shen Mu and asked: "How many floors have you reached in the Longevity Ladder this night?"

Although Song Yizhi's realm is higher than Shen Mu's.

But it is still impossible to really see how many floors a person's longevity ladder has reached.

Shen Mu heard that he did not intend to hide Song Yizhi's intentions, and it was actually unnecessary.

"It's all been built, the fourth floor, just to the Tengyun Realm."

Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of relief in his surprised eyes.

Although it was just a chance to accept such a cheap apprentice, but now it seems that it is a bit cost-effective.

Don't look at physical talent, just look at the speed of cultivation, this apprentice is very good.

"Well, it's not bad. This speed is still acceptable. How about Qifu Acupoints? How many have been opened in total?"

"So far, a total of one hundred and one is a Qi Palace." Shen Mu was also very helpless, the number was actually stuck in the number of bachelors.

Song Yizhi looked at Shen Mu, pondered for a moment, and then said seriously: "Very well, then from today onwards, I can teach you how to learn swords."

Shen Mu Yixi: "Ah, really?"

Song Yizhi nodded: "I said, since I accept you as an apprentice, I will definitely be responsible to you, but you are the same, remember what you promised me before?"

"Of course." Shen Mu nodded and said, "First, you can't embarrass your master. Second, if you can jump over the dragon's gate one day, you will go to the battlefield opposite the Chinese mainland, at least two years."

Song Yizhi nodded in satisfaction: "Just remember, then before I go back, I will teach you with my heart. As for how high you can reach? That's up to you. In fact, the most important thing about sword cultivation is not Swordsmanship is your heart to draw the sword. With your own sword heart, you can open the door of the sword and achieve sword intent, which is what I call a sword. As long as you become a sword, even if you don’t have any sword skills, You can kill any opponent with a sword, this is the essence of sword repair."

Shen Mu was confused when he heard it, but he grasped an important message.

"Master, are you saying that you are going back to China soon?"

Song Yizhi was a little funny, he didn't expect that he said so much, but what Shen Mu was concerned about was whether he could go back.

Seeing the exaggerated reluctance on Shen Mu's face, Song Yizhi curled up the corner of his mouth for the first time, as if thousands of flowers paled in an instant, far from being able to compare with her.

"It's time to go back. The sword fairy in the Nanjing Dynasty is indeed not bad. The sword cultivator in the Immortal Ascension Boundary can be regarded as a relatively good cultivation level even in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, so you must be careful in the future. Before you become a sword, you are still Try not to mess with these people, of course, I know that the people in your government office are all masters, but you still need to be careful, once I go back to that battlefield, I won't be able to take care of you."

Shen Mu looked reluctant, hugging Song Yizhi's arm: "Master, do you just have the heart to leave him alone?"

"..." Song Yizhi's face was black and reddish, he kicked the sinking wood away, and said, "You told me before that you have a lot of swords, right?"

"Of course, the more the better, as many as I have, as many as I want!"

Song Yizhi couldn't help laughing: "Your way is a bit interesting. Others are all swords returning to the sect, and ninety-nine return to one, but you have to do it the other way around."

Shen Mu shrugged: "Isn't it good to have too many swords? I just like swords!"

Song Yizhi: "...?"

I always feel that this sounds a little awkward and weird.

Finally got up helplessly, and looked at Cao Zhengxiang who was coming over with breakfast.

"Just after the fight, I know that you need to rectify the city. Today you will do your work first. After it is completely stable, I will teach you how to open the sword gate for the first time."

Shen Mu followed suit, and did not continue to eat tofu this time.

Instead, he bowed and saluted: "Just stop master! I will never forget what I promised you."

Song Yizhi's expression glowed, and the brows were full of heroism: "Just remember, my apprentice, Song Yizhi, may not have a congenital sword embryo, but as long as he draws a sword, he will definitely be faster than everyone else!"

Shen Mu: "Yes."

Soon.

Cao Zhengxiang set up breakfast.

He walked over with a smile: "Hey, good morning my lord, you look good. Could it be that the Longevity Bridge has been built?"

Shen Mu gave him a necessary look: "That's natural, but we're busy today, so let's have breakfast first."

"Yes, my lord."

For breakfast, I ate roast chicken, roast duck, fried small yellow croaker, and lean meat porridge.

Still very bland.

Song Yizhi was very satisfied with his meal, and then went back to his room.

Same as before, except that he can talk more with Shen Mu, the rest of the time, he is silently cultivating his mind and thinking.

Shen Mu once secretly asked Cao Zhengxiang, Liu Changfeng, Gu Shouzhi and others.

Exact thoughts on Song Il-ji's background.

Liu Changfeng faltered and couldn't explain why. Gu Shouzhi knew it clearly, but he just didn't talk about riddles.

In the end, it was Cao Zhengxiang who gave a thumbs up and said very seriously: If your lord can take Song Yizhi down, it won't take long. After 20 years, you can walk sideways in this vast world!
This sentence is firmly in Shen Mu's heart.

According to the meaning of these words, that is, in the near future, this land is the strongest, maybe it is my cheap master.

Maybe it sounds a little absurd.

But he doesn't believe other people's words, but he firmly believes in Lao Cao's words.

But I just don't know if he can eat this soft rice.

...

After breakfast.

Simply trimmed.

After Zhao Taiji came over from the front hall with a broken knife in his hand to say hello.

Shen Mu took the people to the front hall of the yamen.

The yamen has not opened for a long time.

At this time, the door was already full of people.

The three hundred monks in Fengjiang stood outside neatly in black battle suits.

Already lined up.

After yesterday's battle, it seems that everyone has evolved.

And as of today, everyone's eyes are still eager to try.

Yesterday was so enjoyable and exciting!
And from now on.

They are the real frontier fighters.

Everyone feels honored and proud in their hearts!
Because they won!

And he won it himself, it was like a dream.

Inside the Yamen.

At this moment, it has been piled up with dense and dazzling variety of items.

There are weapons, pills, talismans, clothes, exercise books...etc, all kinds of things.

These are the trophies that swept the field yesterday.

Originally, Shen Mu meant that whoever got it would get it, and he wasn't going to care about it.

But no one wants to swallow it privately.

Handed in spontaneously.

Everyone knows that all these achievements are due to their county magistrate.

They would not be where they are today without the dead wood.

So it was useless to persuade Cao Zhengxiang and the others yesterday.

These people just turned in their items one after another.

Then he waited for Shen Mu's instruction.

The monk legion in Fengjiang, naturally, took shape by itself.

(End of this chapter)