Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 78 Digging Mussels ([-])

Xiao Ou took his men to dig the mussels again, but they were all stinky and dirty anyway, and the four of them flopped in the mud without any hesitation.

With the first experience, they also found some ways this time. Lin Xuan tried to push the mussels upside down as much as possible. To launch an attack, it is best to exhaust the mussel so that it is easier to strike.

Jin Xin didn't understand: "We have a fire talisman, wouldn't it be better to burn it to death in the mud and then dig it?"

Xiao Ou: "Then what's the point of training? I still have my master's sword energy, if I keep it for a while, all the mussels will die."

Feng Yan said quickly: "It's a pity that I don't know how to fly a sword yet." He could only grab the sword and face it upwards.

The ability to control the sword with spiritual knowledge can only be realized after the sixth level of Qi refining, and the flight with the sword can only be achieved after the foundation is established.

In the past, they were praised as their favorite sons for many days, but today a few river mussels beat them back to their original forms.

Hu Nuan also wanted to dig mussels, so she said to Qing Jiajia, "I'm going to dig mud, how about you?"

Qing Jiajia thought too, but hesitated again: "You stink."

Water spirit root, all love clean.

But Hu Nuan of Binglingen didn't have this concern at all: "I'm not afraid, my master gave me a lot of clothes."

After saying this, Qing Jiajia didn't hesitate anymore, whose master couldn't afford the clothes.

Resolutely put the dug herbs and clam shells together, and the two tucked up the corners of their skirts, rolled up their trouser legs, threw their shoes and walked down the mud.

The grass roots in the soft mud were rough, and the soles of their tender feet itched and giggled after walking within two steps.

Xiao Ou turned his head, his face was covered with mud and he couldn't see a trace of whiteness: "Why did you get down?"

Qing Jiajia: "Let's dig together, I can flush the mud with water."

Lin Xuan said: "It's better not to, the softer the mud, the harder it is to dig." He wished that the land would become hard.

Qing Jiajia: "Then what should I do?"

Hu Nuan had already given her a small pointed hoe: "We dig the mud, and let them pick up the mussels."

Not bad.

Lin Xuan found a shallow-buried mussel and pointed it out to them: "Go and dig there."

The two jolted past, knocking down one by one, and after a while, mud spots were splashed all over their bodies and faces, and the two were still laughing and very happy.

Yin Ning came out of the woods to watch for a while, saw that they had their own rules and they were not in danger, and then went back into the woods.

Compared with the small children by the river, the older children in the woods are obviously more difficult to take care of.They have not been in the sect for a long time, they have not experienced many things outside, and they are not aware of the significance of the sect to the monks. They are raised in their own homes, and they all take themselves too seriously.Take yourself too seriously, respect yourself in everything, this one says go this way, that one says go there, this one says catch this, that one says catch that.

Even though Yin Ning had said earlier that they should make their own decisions based on their own division of labor and that all of them should be tested on their joint income in the end, the progress of these children was still a mess, and they were not as good as the children who were honestly catching mussels by the river.

When they go to practice outside the sect, encounter real danger, or be targeted by people outside, these people can break the halo of self and behave humbly.

Yin Ning thought that he was also like this when he was a child, and was kindly teased by the senior brothers and sisters above him, so he couldn't help laughing.

By the river, Xiao Ou and Jin Xin hummed and moved a mussel ashore.

"Save up a few more and burn them again. The middle-grade fire talisman cannot be wasted."

Jin Xin looked around: "It won't run away?" He called Hu Nuan: "Xiao Nuan, watch it, don't let it run away."

Hu Nuan waved: "Oh."

The two of them ran down to fight another mussel with Feng Yan and Lin Xuan.

Hu Nuan and Qing Jiajia spent a lot of effort, and finally dug up the mud to reveal a big black and bright river clam, and a jet of water arrows headed towards it.

Hu Nuan fell down in the mud with a bang, and when the water arrow deflected, Qing Jiajia also sat down. She hurriedly shot a water arrow to meet her, but was scattered by the clam's water arrow.

Qing Jiajia pursed her mouth and wanted to cry, she was not as good as a river mussel.

Hu Nuan wiped her face, turned her head and shouted, "We dug it out."

"Leave first."

Xiao Ou and the others are also busy taking down another big river clam.

Hu Nuan looked at the big river mussel, clenched it in his hand, a small ice crystal formed, and threw it over.

A water arrow shot out.

Qing Jiajia's eyes lit up: "Xiao Nuan, you are so smart."

Hu Nuan: Although I don't know how smart I am, I will admit it when you say that.

Qing Jiajia: "Let's harass it, and let Xiao Ou and the others move it after it has exhausted its water arrows."

Hu Nuan: Ah, I'm so smart.

One threw ice bombs, and the other threw water polo. The silly mussels really ran out of water arrows, and the two shouted again.

Jin Xin and Lin Xuan came over and saw the river mussel that was spitting out water and praised: "You two really have a way."

Then the two looked at each other, and wait, the two girls consumed a river clam so easily, and the four boys tried their best to beat one—the comparison of reality is so cruel.

The two moved the mussels to the grass and put them together, then went back and whispered to the other two, and the other two were also silent.

Feng Yan said: "The mussel seems to have no brains."

So, let's use our brains more and work less.

Xiao Ou thought, the brain is a good thing, but he won't say it out, he wants to keep the image of the wise leader of the team.

Next, the four boys also changed their tactics. Low-level monsters like river mussels would shoot water arrows whenever they sensed any disturbance from the outside world. They didn't even need to use spells, they could just throw small stones at them to induce them to fight back.In this way, the movement is quick, and the most difficult thing is digging the mud.

The mussels piled up on the bank became more and more one after another, and when the pile reached ten, six of them stepped onto the bank and threw the fire talisman, and the mussels all opened their mouths.

This time Xiao Ou didn't use the mid-grade fire talisman, took his own low-grade fire talisman and shook three pieces and then boiled the shell. Several people pinched their noses and threw the meat inside into the river, attracting fish, shrimp and crabs to scatter. Food.

Perhaps the fish, shrimps and crabs in this section of the river have no value for cultivation, they are extraordinarily fat and tender, and Hu Nuan drooled: "We can grill fish and shrimp by ourselves."

When she said this, Jin Xin immediately felt very hungry, and the others also felt their belly growling.

Do it yourself, it's the first time for a group of five or six-year-old children, and I have to say that the temptation is huge.

Xiao Ou: "Xiao Nuan, can you do it?"

Hu Nuan: "I saw my mother baked it."

Jin Xin: "There are so many fish, I'm not afraid of being roasted."

Gulp, gulp, the secretion of saliva is extra rich after physical activity.

Xiao Ou waved his hand: "Catch the fish."

Plop plop plop, six people jumped into the water, the river was wide and the center was rapids, they only groped among the big rocks on the bank, there were simply plenty of fish and shrimps, a group of children figured out a way after catching them for a while, and after chasing them, they caught a few fish and came up .

"Come on, come on, there's a big fish here."

"Oh, it's going there, grab it quickly."

"There are still a lot of fish here."

"Wow, there are a lot of shrimp hidden, so big."

Attracted by the fish and shrimp, the six gradually moved away from the place where they entered the water.

Another team of disciples in the river bend not far away was still struggling with the mussels. One of them straightened up several times and looked towards this side. He saw them go away, and the empty clamshells on the bank were piled up. All of a sudden, he shook his hands and went ashore.

(End of this chapter)