Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

It took more than ten minutes before he recovered a little.

I guess my parents should have returned home by now and are about to leave home.

Luo Qiong stood up with difficulty, trying to pick up the remaining bits, but his arms couldn't use the strength at all.

"Luo Qiong, you can't even do this job, so you still want to change the conditions at home?"

Holding the hoe in his hand, Luo Qiong couldn't help but ask himself. In the morning, he was determined to help his family change the current situation, so he took the initiative to ask his father to work in the fields.

But he couldn't do it after less than an hour, which was unacceptable to him.

"How about trying to use a companion weapon?"

When Luo Qiong was a young man, although he knew that his companion weapon was a hoe, not only him, but no one in the Ganghe family thought of letting Luo Qiong farm.

Luo Qiong himself has always believed that the hoe is his weapon, and he will use this hoe to conquer the world.

As for the Gangxi family, it is because of the so-called family honor. They consider themselves to be one of the four major families, and their status is much higher than that of farmers.

Although Luo Qiong's bloodline has mutated and his accompanying weapon has become a hoe, he is still a member of the four major families. Even if Luo Qiong is raised to make a living, he will not be allowed to farm.

In their minds, farming is the lowest occupation because this is the education they received since childhood, so Luo Qiong is no exception.

But after arriving on Earth, perhaps it was because he was fused with the memory of the original owner, or perhaps because this home made him feel that there was something more important than becoming a strong man.

As a green halo lit up his right hand, a brown hoe slowly appeared in his palm.

"The hoe appears"

A trace of accompanying power was injected into the brown hoe along the arm. The hoe began to grow in the wind, and after a while, it became a hoe that was the same size as the hoe he used just now.

Luo Qiong opened his palm and grabbed the handle of the hoe. The feeling of fusion of blood immediately came to his mind, and the hoe seemed to become an extension of his body.

After coming to Earth, he also secretly released a hoe, and practiced the Tiangang Thirty-Six Rakes passed down by his family many times.

But no matter how hard he practiced, even though his moves were impeccable, he always felt that something was missing?

He had always thought that it was because his companion weapon had mutated and was not the nine-tooth rake passed down from his family, so it lacked that trace of charm.

But at this moment, when he regarded his companion weapon as a hoe, he suddenly felt that there was some enlightenment in his heart.

When the martial spirit appeared, the already exhausted body seemed to be rejuvenated under the cover of the first power-amplifying skill.

Feeling the recovery of physical strength, Luo Qiong tightened the hoe in his hand slightly, closed his eyes, and began to recall all the moves of Tiangang Thirty-Six Rakes in his mind.

After a few breaths, Luo Qiong opened his eyes again, with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, and then he lunged forward, grabbing it with one hand, and swinging the back handle of the hoe in a perfect arc in the air.

With a bang, a lump of soil the size of a watermelon shattered in front of him. The huge force flew the broken lump of soil more than ten meters away, and splashed countless dust after falling to the ground.

Luo Qiong stepped forward again, pressed down the hoe handle slightly with his right hand, grabbed the middle of the hoe handle with his left hand first, pressed down with his right hand, and raised up with his left hand, using the principle of leverage.

He easily lifted the hoe that had sunk into the ground.

After the hoe was raised above the head, the direction of the force of both hands suddenly changed. The hoe in the hand changed from moving to still, and then from still to moving. In the blink of an eye, it hit the ground again.

The lump of earth beneath it immediately shattered into pieces and disappeared without a trace.

Luo Qiong did not lift the hoe this time, but quickly twisted his waist on the spot, then moved his arms, and the hoe began to sweep rapidly with him as the center.

At the same time, the first white skill ring on the hoe appeared, and the hoe in Luo Qiong's hand swept along the ground with a terrifying force.

All the lumps of earth in front of it immediately turned into fly ash and scattered around as soon as they were touched.

At this time, Luo Qiong was already immersed in the understanding of Tiangang Thirty-Six Rakes, and did not notice the changes around him at all.

As he devoted himself wholeheartedly, the moves he was already very proficient in now changed.

It is no longer just about pursuing speed, but sometimes faster and sometimes slower, with different changes.

And from the sound of cracking the air and the sound of earth lumps exploding from time to time, even a fool can see how powerful this hoe is.

Swing, chop, dig, smash, push...

Each move may seem simple and ordinary, but the damage caused is extremely powerful. In less than three minutes, the sand that was originally full of knots no longer has a knot larger than the size of a fist.

The soil is even finer than where Luo Ping'an and his wife dug.

Ten minutes later, Luo Qiong finally finished using Tiangang Thirty-Six Rakes.

Luo Qiong stood up in a lunge, kicked his back foot forward, and hit the hoe handle. Driven by this force, the hoe once again drew a perfect arc in the air, and was directly held on Luo Qiong's shoulders.

And the leg that came forward also stood together with the other foot while the hoe fell on the shoulder.

"awesome!"

At this time, Luo Qiong's whole body was soaked with sweat, and even his hair was dripping with sweat.

The hearty feeling made Luo Qiong couldn't help shouting.

He hasn't been this happy for a long time.

Not only because he successfully displayed Tiangang Thirty-Six Rakes for the first time, but also because he opened up the knot in his heart.

He could finally face his martial soul.

Since he was six years old, he has been ridiculed by his family because of the mutation associated with his martial soul, so he has been running away and refused to admit that his weapon is a hoe.

But just now when he used this hoe to hoe the ground, he suddenly found that he had become more transparent.

Some things may be thresholds you set for yourself. When you really cross that threshold one day, and then look back, maybe everything will go away.

Luo Qiong was in such a state at the moment, but this state did not last long.

Just when he shouted "It feels so good!", Luo Ping'an and his wife had already appeared in the field not far away.

Luo Qiong thought, and the hoe disappeared as soon as the light flashed.

Without the increase in strength from the hoe, Luo Qiong suddenly felt a pain all over his body, and he could no longer stand and sat down on the ground.

"Damn, this body is really in bad shape. I need to find a way to train it properly!"

When Luo Ping'an and his wife appeared next to Luo Qiong carrying seeds and manure, they were surprised when they saw the land that had been cleared away.

When he left just now, he clearly saw that Luo Qiong had no strength. He told his wife that he was going home to get something, but in fact, he just wanted Luo Qiong to take a chance to rest.

As for that part of the land, it was not reserved for Luo Qiong, but he didn't expect that when they came back, they would see that the part of the land had been cleaned up. How could he not be surprised?

Luo Pingan picked up a handful of soil in disbelief, squeezed it hard, and let go again.

The ball of soil had been pinched into a cone shape. I tried throwing it several times in my hand, but the soil did not fall apart.

With another gentle squeeze, the clod turned into thin soil again.

"Honey, come and see, why does the soil in this field feel a lot fatter?"