This farming sect is a hundred million strong

Chapter 10 What shall I pass on to you?Chromosome?
In the Star Sect, there are cliffs on the left and right sides, named Moon Moon and Star Drop respectively!
At this moment, the star fell on the cliff, Li Dahai looked up at the sky, his eyes were melancholy like a poet.

"It's been seven days. I've been farming from dawn to dusk every day. The open space around the Star Sect is full. Why don't I feel any changes in myself..."

"Looking secretly at my little junior sister's painting yesterday, I feel that the aura is stronger than the master's. What's wrong..."

A few feet away, Su Jinyu, who was carrying a big hammer, saw that Falling Star Cliff was occupied by Li Dahai, so he could only turn his head and walk towards Moon Cliff.

There was a kind of self-doubt in his heart.

This feeling has existed since the second day of blacksmithing.

To this day, I am completely lost in confusion.

On the back mountain, the image of Su Jinyu being beaten up while selling paintings reappeared in Lin Qingyuan's mind, and she finally bit the lingering incense.

For the Xingxing sect, there must be someone who is enough to shock a state.

As the cigarette rose, she entered the Small Universe.

Jiang Chen, who was carefully carving a bamboo sword under a peach tree, suddenly opened his eyes. How long has it been? Here it is again.

"Disciple Lin Qingyuan, please see Patriarch!"

Lin Qingyuan's eyes were extremely complicated.

She desperately needs someone to explain her confusion.

Why can't I do it myself?
"Get up, why are you here this time?"

Jiang Chen's voice came from under a peach tree, and the man also appeared under the peach tree, elegant and handsome, with calm eyes that seemed so unpredictable, holding a bamboo sword that looked like a peerless sword fairy.

No, this is a fairy, holding a sword is a peerless sword fairy!

Lin Qingyuan just raised his head and lowered his head nervously.

Even though this was the second time seeing a real person, it was still difficult to maintain inner peace.

This is an immortal, how can she be calm?

For the first time, just listen to the sound.

The second time, I got to see him, but the patriarch who was farming had a touch of smoke and fire.

But this time, Lin Qingyuan felt as if he had let go of everything in the world in those calm eyes, and was outside the Xuanhuang.

"Back to Patriarch, this disciple is ignorant and can't understand Yan World, so I came here to ask Patriarch for advice!" Lin Qingyuan said respectfully, still bowing her head.

In her heart, she was already prepared to be scolded, and even prepared to be expelled from the lower world.

Hearing these words, Jiang Chen remained silent for a long time.

However, he still maintained his unfathomable appearance, letting the wind blow his flowing long hair that hadn't been cut for three years.

Jiang Chen really didn't know how to speak at the moment.

That was just to coax you, dear.

Do you really think that someone can become an immortal by writing?

If you can be invincible by writing according to the above, why do I still need to stay here?

But this must not be said.

Time seems to stand still.

Jiang Chen remained silent, and Lin Qingyuan didn't dare to raise his head.

After about half the stick of incense had passed, Jiang Chen finally organized his language. Who hasn't read a few novels?
"Calligraphy is like the way of the sword, and every stroke of pen is like swinging a sword."

"Yan Shijie contains the supreme swordsmanship, which is the Great Freedom and Freedom Swordsmanship."

"To practice this method, you need a heart that is free and unrestrained, not limited to the past, not afraid of the present, and one stroke at a time should be unrestrained and unrestrained, without deliberation or shape."

"It's because you are impatient, and the obsession in your heart is getting deeper and deeper. If you can't learn this method, let it go. I will give you other methods. If you continue like this, you may become possessed."

When Jiang Chen said these words, he was surprised by himself.

This sounds like something I really want to say. If I wasn't a loser, I would have believed it.

Lin Qingyuan was thoughtful, and suddenly realized.

Indeed, every font in Nayan World is not limited to its shape, and some of them can hardly recognize what it is. It is because I am too deliberate, ignoring the artistic conception that each font should have, and I just want to write it in a day. Tens of thousands of him, and then become stronger.

Immediately said, "Disciple understands, thank you Patriarch for clarifying the confusion!"

Jiang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, what do you understand?But it's good to understand.

If you understand, go down and write quickly.

Just when Jiang Chen was about to expel him, Lin Qingyuan's voice rang out again.

"I beg my patriarch to teach me one and a half moves, I will not let go of Yan World, but my Xingxing sect...needs someone to stand up..."

Jiang Chen fell silent again after hearing this.

But it seems to be true, if there is no representative, will other people still farm the land honestly?
But... how to spread this?
What should I pass on?

What should I pass on to you?
Chromosome?

After thinking for a long time, Jiang Chen, who really couldn't get off the stage, scratched the ground with the bamboo sword in his hand, leaving a shallow mark.

After doing all this, Jiang Chen opened his mouth to speak.

"come here!"

Lin Qingyuan hurriedly got up and left after hearing the sound.

Jiang Chen looked at the peerless Lin Qingyuan in front of him, and called him a good guy in his heart.

Why did such a beautiful person join the Star Sect?
This is at least the saintess level of those big sects, right?

Whether it is appearance or figure, there is nothing to be picky about.

She has a graceful figure and an exquisite face, which is stunning, especially the big big big sister!
Although the clothes are very ordinary, the clothes look like they have been worn for several years, they are washed white, there is not even a trace of rouge on the face, and there is no jewelry in the hair, which clearly shows poverty.

But that kind of beauty doesn't need any embellishment at all, it is better than thousands of women decorated with expensive gold and jade.

However, some strange thoughts had to be extinguished quickly, and he pointed to the sword mark on the ground and said.

"I have branded an invincible sword intent here, how much you can realize depends on your good fortune, and what kind of sword moves you realize depends entirely on you."

After saying these words, Jiang Chen turned his back to Lin Qingyuan, leaving behind a haughty back.

He dared to bet that Lin Qingyuan wouldn't be able to see anything, and at that time, Lin Qingyuan could be justifiably driven away.

And you can also scold me for being so stupid and don't bother me, when will you finish writing it a thousand times and come back again!
Lin Qingyuan carefully looked at the sword marks on the ground.

This... seems to be an ordinary scratch on the ground, right?

But looking at the straight back with long flowing hair in front of him, Lin Qingyuan dared not say that he didn't see anything.

Ever since, Lin Qingyuan just stared at the sword marks on the ground, seeing the darkness and then the dawn.

Unconsciously, I have been looking at the sword marks here for a whole day.

And Jiang Chen, who was suffering so much, could no longer control the physical pain and psychological torment at this moment, and two lines of tears flowed down his face.

This Lin Qingyuan actually watched the sword marks for a whole day and night!Are your eyes dry?
That's just a casual row. Hey, can you honestly say that you don't understand, and then I can send you down with peace of mind?
It doesn't matter if you are stubborn until now, do you know that in order to force me to maintain this posture, I can't feel my feet anymore.

Now Jiang Chen really felt that this body was no longer his own, especially his feet had completely lost their sense of existence.

If I had known it was like this, I would have scratched the sword mark on a piece of wood and you went down and looked at it slowly.

At this moment, there was a breeze blowing in the small universe, and a few peach blossoms were rolled up.

The sword mark began to change in Lin Qingyuan's eyes. A villain walked out of the sword mark, holding a wooden sword and began to perform sword moves.

(End of this chapter)