As a lord, I was forced to farm

Chapter 372 The Crying Jiang Nancheng
She thought of the demon spirit conceived in the Shenmu Realm, and her expression suddenly became serious, "Nancheng, I need to ask you for something."

Jiang Ran has always been omnipotent in Jiang Nancheng's heart, and he was slightly surprised that there is still something to ask him for help, "Sister, tell me."

"The Spiritual Academy should have quite a few books on breeding demon spirits. Please pay attention to them for me. If you can buy them, please help me buy them."

Knowledge is power, and Jiang Ran firmly believes in it.

There are also books for sale in the outer city of Mingxiao, and Jiang Ran will start looking for some, but most of the books outside are basically old brooms, and no one will sell such as Danfang and precious secret books.

In terms of the richness of the collection, we have to look at the inner city.

Those who are not disciples of the Academy City cannot enter, which reflects the benefits of having people in the Academy City.

It's a pity that Jiang Ran only has people from the Seminary, the Spiritual Academy, and the Beast Academy, and the Pill Academy and the Instrument Academy don't know much about it.

If there is a chance, it is better to send some talents like Mu Xi and Bai Lifei to study in Mingxiao's alchemy academy and instrument academy.

But Suling couldn't do without Muxi and Bai Lifei, so they couldn't be sent directly to Mingxiao.

However, according to Qi Yu, Mingxiao is not a place to build cars behind closed doors, so sometimes some "exchange meetings" are held, and talented people from all corners of the world are welcome to come to exchange academic martial arts. watch.

"Okay." Jiang Nancheng obviously visited the Book Collection Pavilion of the Spiritual Academy, and said somewhat disappointedly, "Unfortunately, I am only a disciple of the Inner City College, and only disciples of the Outer Peak and Inner Peak can consult the core collection."

"Nancheng, you have to know that having money can make ghosts turn the millstone. Maybe the disciples of the Spiritual Academy will also have some good collections of books or treasures from demon spirits."

"That's right." Jiang Nancheng suddenly realized.

"Okay, it's time for us to talk about your cultivation." Jiang Ran suddenly lowered her head and stroked her sleeve.

Jiang Nancheng suddenly noticed a cool gaze, and looked up, his eyes flicked over, and Jiang Ran's pupils were so quiet that his heart trembled.

Under such gaze, Jiang Nancheng felt that everything about him was invisible.

However, the expected scolding did not come, only a calm and worried inquiry, "Have you encountered any difficulties in cultivation recently?"

With confused thoughts coming back, Jiang Nancheng admitted that he was a little panicked, "No, no..."

"Is that so...it's fine if you don't have one."

"Xiaowen worked very hard." Jiang Ran suddenly shifted the topic to Jiang Xiaowen, "She wants to become a general, but it is not so easy to be a general. One day she will go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and she will face It's endless death."

"Xiaowen was born with flaws, and cultivation is as easy as drinking water for a talented person like us, but it is difficult for her."

"In order to make up for this gap, she practiced hard every day. Sometimes she practiced until the early hours of the morning, slept for two or three hours, and then gritted her teeth and got up."

"The exercise method of extreme physical training is too painful. Every time I practice, it is like rolling and rolling on the flesh with a fire stick."

"The future of Ultimate Body Cultivation is too vague, like a dark ocean in the darkness, she can only take one step at a time."

"Sometimes she would cry, and when everyone thought she was going to give up, she would dry her tears and come back again."

"...practice sword every day, day and night, wind and frost, several times, her fingers are bleeding, and sometimes she needs vanilla to feed her meals."

"By the time I left Suling, she was already able to fight against the adult monks in the town's eighth level of Kaimai without losing the wind." Jiang Ran looked away from Jiang Nancheng's face, and threw a few pieces of shrimp paste into the pool Among them, several striped guppy wagged their tails and turned around, grabbing food one after another.

"She still reads the Art of War every day, and goes to the Southern Crown Secret Realm to watch military training. Sometimes I tell her that she is still a child, and it is okay to play more. She always pouted and said, 'No! If I don't work hard, Don't talk about Sister Ran, Brother Nancheng, I can't even catch up!'"

Jiang Xiaowen, she has a plan. She will become a general in the future, and she wants to snatch the treasure and the beautiful man to her sister and the demon spirit to her brother.

Jiang Nancheng was half-grown, and when he heard Jiang Ran's calm narration, he burst into tears.

Sometimes he has a dark belly, but he is a gentle and good boy.

At this time, tears were pouring down like rain, and her fair face was flushed from crying.

He cried because he felt that his sister's words seemed to blame him, because he felt sorry for Xiaowen, because he was ashamed, and because he felt guilty.

When the younger sister communicated with him, she never told herself about her hardships.

Jiang Nancheng was very annoyed, annoyed that after he came to Mingxiao, he had unknowingly hidden a ridiculous arrogance in his heart.

For those close to her, Jiang Ran still has a soft heart. Whether Bai Mei or Xiao Wen, it hurts when she cries. She said, "I know you haven't lived in nothingness since you came to Mingxiao. , I just went to study the Ruolan fruit tree wholeheartedly, in fact there is nothing wrong with concentrating, but do you know about Chen Duyuan?"

Jiang Nancheng wiped away tears and shook his head.

"Chen Duyuan is now over a hundred years old. He once lamented to me that he was not talented enough in cultivation, and his life was too short to continue delving into the mysteries of demon spirits."

Jiang Ran: "Sometimes, what defeats you is not that you are not smart enough or hard enough, it is often your weak body and short time. What makes you practice is not to make you strong, but to let you go on the road of being a demon spirit master." farther."

It would be fine if Jiang Nancheng's talent was mediocre, Jiang Ran would even encourage him not to waste his extra time on things other than learning about demon spirits.

"I understand, sister." The elder sister's words were deafening, and Jiang Nancheng lowered his head, remembering them all in his heart.

Seeing that Jiang Nancheng kept his words in his heart, Jiang Ran didn't say much, but gave him a water-type spiritual fruit—the water fruit.

This must be the baby from Tianyao Baoshou.

After Jiang Nancheng left, Jiang Ran called Ma Yunzhen to speak again.

The only thing I said to him was, "As a promising self, you have to practice hard. As Jiang Nancheng's school boy, urge him. Then... don't let him work too hard."

Jiang Nancheng and Ma Yunzhen will spend this winter at Mingxiao Academy, because they can't wait to go back to practice and experiment with the Ruolan fruit tree. The master and servant returned to the school city after dinner.

Afterwards, Qian Zhen knocked on Jiang Ran's door and handed Jiang Ran a notebook, which recorded the mentors of Mingxiao Inner City Seminary, the disciples of the genius list, and a list of other people worthy of attention.

……

In the early morning of the next day, a warm sun slanted in the sky.

The way home was already decided, and the day before returning to Suling County, Jiang Ran went to Yuchi Linghuo Store to find Feng Chi as agreed.

It happened that Qi Yu was also there.

Jiang Ran was a little surprised, but she was relieved when she thought that Qi Yu was the big boss of this shop.

But he didn't want to, as soon as Jiang Ran entered, Qi Yu opened his eyes and looked over with his eyes closed.

"You came."

"Uh... here I come."

(End of this chapter)