Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 331 Farmer Disciple
Although the strange aura on the soul of the Lord of Righteousness has been completely expelled, it is not easy to recover. After all, the damage to the soul is almost irreversible, and even with the treasure of the Soul Nurturing Stone, it is difficult to restore it to its original state.

It is even possible that the holy road will be broken and no further progress can be made.

Unless there is a great opportunity.

This position of philosopher is a great opportunity. Although it cannot make the Lord of Righteousness become a saint, the chance of becoming a semi-saint is still very high.

However, Feng Qingyan already had a candidate for the Zhe position in mind.

At this time, he walked out of the back hall, and Master Wu immediately came to meet him, and asked with some concern: "Feng Sheng, how is the Lord of Righteousness?"

Just now he faintly heard the sound of rolling thunder.

"Fortunately."

Feng Qingyan's indifferent face suddenly showed a smile and said, "Although it cannot be completely expelled, the great righteous leader has survived..."

"Can't be completely expelled?"

Master Wu was delighted when he heard this, but then he asked with some doubt.

"The strange aura corroded too severely. If it were anyone else, they would have already transformed into evil spirits." Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "It's a miracle that the Righteous Lord is still alive."

"Ugh--"

Wu Fuzi sighed.

The great sages and scholars who were guarding outside the back hall were all stunned when they heard that they could not completely dispel the strange aura.

Many people sighed.

But in the blink of an eye, everyone's gaze became burning.

The throne is right before your eyes...

Unfortunately, Feng Qingyan ignored everyone and came to Zi Yaqin's yard. He found that Zi Yaqin was still there, and felt a little surprised.

"Brother Ziya."

Feng Qingyan knocked on the door and laughed.

Zi Yaqin in the courtyard was overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately ran out to greet him, saying, "Canonization."

"Brother Ziya, please forgive me."

Feng Qingyan burst out laughing and shook his head.

With the birth of Zhewei, his status became more important, and even the great sages did not dare to take it lightly.

After a while, the two sat down in the pavilion in the yard and chatted for a while. Feng Qingyan then asked about Bai You's memory.

Zi Yaqin shook her head slightly.

"There is no rush for this matter." Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then asked, "Brother Zi Ya, why is he still in the First City? Why doesn't he take Miss Bai You back to Qin City as soon as possible?"

"Brother Feng hasn't returned from the Netherworld yet, how can Qin leave?"

Zi Yaqin said.

Feng Qingyan smiled and said, "Brother Ziya, there is no need to do this."

"Qin once said, whoever can save my wife, I will be his slave." At this time, Zi Yaqin stood up and bowed deeply to Feng Qingyan, "Although I am not a gentleman, I know that a word is as good as gold."

"Brother Ziya, you are too kind."

Feng Qingyan walked over and helped Zi Yaqin up.

But Zi Yaqin did not stand up, and continued to worship: "From now on, Qin is a canonized person in life, and a canonized ghost in death. I hope the canonized saint will accept Qin."

"Brother Ziya, why do you have to do this?"

Feng Qingyan frowned and said, "Have we never had any friendship? Am I such a despicable person, the kind who is only interested in profit and has no gratitude or loyalty?"

"If the one who is canonized is someone who is only interested in profit, he would not be a gentleman of the Three Tripods, let alone the first false saint in history." Zi Yaqin shook her head and said, "But this is the oath in Qin's heart, and I must not break it..."

"If that's the case, I'll take my leave."

After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Zi Yaqin with a stunned look on her face.

"Canonization?"

Zi Yaqin hurriedly caught up.

But seeing that Feng Qingyan didn't turn back, he stopped with a sigh.

……

Soon after Feng Qingyan walked out of the yard, an old man who looked like a farmer came up to him and saluted, saying, "Greetings, Saint Feng."

"You are too polite, Mr. Chen Wen."

Feng Qingyan returned the gift.

This old man is the Minister of Agriculture of the Ghost-Suppressing Palace, the Minister of Agriculture, and Chen Quhua.

"Are you free for canonization?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Canonization please."

The old man led the way in front, and Feng Qingyan followed.

The two had agreed before that when Feng Qingyan was free, they would go and take a look at the farmland in the First City.

At this time, the old man actually took Feng Qingyan to see the farmland in the First City.

Although the First City is a hundred miles long, it is not entirely comprised of houses. There are many farmlands on the east and west sides of the First City.

A moment later, the two arrived at the farmland in West City.

Feng Qingyan was stunned when he saw the farmland. He didn't expect that there was actually farmland in the First City, and the crops in the farmland were growing well...

There were oil lamps in the farmland, which surprised Feng Qingyan a little.

Because the First Great Wall was shrouded in black fog, the sun, moon, and stars could not shine in, and farmers could only use oil lamps to provide light for their crops.

This is the conclusion reached by farmers after several years of experimentation.

Moreover, farmers also have many magical powers that are specially created for crops, such as "a bumper harvest" and "spring rain", which are very beneficial to the growth of crops.

With the presence of farming disciples, crops can grow even in extremely harsh climates.

At this time, the great sages and scholars in the First City were surprised to see that the saint was actually going to check the farmland with the old farmer.

Even frowned.

Not only do scholars look down on warriors, they also look down on farmers.

Therefore, the status of the Farmer Family in the First City and in the Holy Dao World is very low. After all, all the disciples of the Farmer Family are farmers...

And because farmers in the early days did not have their own fields.

They had no place to stand in the Zhou world and after wandering for hundreds of years, they had no choice but to wander in the northeast of the Zhou world.

On an ice field that is in darkness almost all year round.

Thus, generation after generation of farmers opened up farmland on the ice fields of the Northeast.

After thousands of years of hard work, the barren ice field has become a fertile land, producing a large amount of food every year...

And hundreds of years ago, it had become an agricultural country.

Also, because agricultural countries produce a large amount of grain every year, the literati had to hold their noses and agree with the farmers, but they still looked down on them in their hearts.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Feng Qingyan and the old man looked at the farmland for three days. They not only looked at the farmland on the east and west sides of the First City, but also the farmland outside the First City.

But there are certain dangers in the farmland outside the First City.

Farmers often go missing.

“If you have time for canonization, you can go to Nongguo and take a look.”

The old man smiled.

During these three days, he only took Feng Sheng to see the farmland and explained some planting knowledge, and did not mention anything else. As for the position of a philosopher, he had never thought about it, nor did he dare to think about it.

Moreover, the entire farming family didn’t dare to even think about it.

He just needs to make the saint have a good impression on the farmers.

As long as the canonization has a favorable impression on the Nong family, and the canonization is promoted to a true saint in the future, then the Nong family will have a place in the world of sainthood.

"it is good."

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"Congratulations on your canonization."

When Feng Qingyan left the farmland, many farmers on the farmland bowed respectfully.

Feng Qingyan turned around and bowed, then returned to the First City, looked at the Righteous Lord, and then walked around the First City. He had not yet had a good look around the First City since he came here, so now was the perfect opportunity.

This journey lasted two days.

On the sixth day, he returned to the underworld again.

He had been staying in the First City these days and had not returned to the academy, just to see what changes had taken place in the evil spirit guarding the Netherworld Pit during the days he was away.

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(End of this chapter)