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Chapter 139 The Hero Conference, a Harvest That Shocked the World
Chapter 139 The Hero Conference, a Harvest That Shocked the World
Laughing proudly in the world.
A few days ago, Ning Qingyu, the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect and head of the Huashan Sect, issued a heroic decree, inviting heroes from all over the world to gather at Huashan, and rumors spread widely.
Over the years, under the leadership of Head Ning, the Five Sacred Sword Sect has a great reputation, almost catching up with Shaolin Wudang.
Therefore, heroes from all over the world, from all over the world, did not dare to neglect after receiving orders.
They set off one after another, a group of three, and a group of five rushed to Huashan Mountain in Xiyue.
Even the Shaolin Wudang Second Sect, which is the leader in the world, also sent disciples to Huashan to attend the meeting.
Not only that, even Wo Xing, the director of the Devil's Cult, said that he wanted to see what the righteous bastards were doing.
People have speculated that the Five Sacred Sword Sect has made some big move to provoke a dispute between righteousness and evil?
Mount Hua, Zongmen Hall.
On the eve of the hero meeting, the heads of the Five Sacred Mountains gathered together.
Ning Qingyu, head of the Huashan Sword Sect of Xiyue, who is also the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, sat at the top, and behind him stood Yue Buqun, the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect.
Below him, sat the four masters of Zhongyue Songshan Sword School, Nanyue Hengshan Sword School, Dongyue Taishan Sword School, and Beiyue Hengshan Sword School.
Behind these four heads are all outstanding disciples of the sect.
"Leader, what's the big deal about calling together the heroes of the world?"
After everyone chatted about their daily routines for a while, the head of Taishan School asked aloud.
"Yeah, could it be that there is some movement from the Devil's Cult?"
The head of the Hengshan School then spoke out, with a rather heavy tone.
"Amitabha, is it possible that the old devil has eliminated the hidden danger of the star-absorbing Dafa? That is the blessing of the world!"
The head of the Hengshan School is a teacher, she said with a serious expression.
"The lord summoned me to wait here, it must have been planned!"
The head of the Songshan faction has always been dissatisfied with the fact that the Huashan faction dominates the position of the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Sects, and they are fighting secretly, and at the moment they are also saying something strange.
"Everyone, this seat summoning the heroes of the world is not a matter of the Devil's Cult!"
Ning Qingyu, who was sitting above, waved his hands when he heard the words, and said lightly: "I will introduce you to you first!"
"I am the Great Elder of the Huashan School, the next head teacher, Yue Buqun!"
After finishing speaking, he ordered Yue Buqun Fang Chen who was behind him to come out, and said to him, "Buqun, why don't you pay respects to all the teachers?"
"Disciple Yue Buqun, pay homage to all senior uncles, senior brothers and sisters!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, strode out and bowed his hands to everyone present.
"Nephew Yue is too polite!"
"Nephew Yue is being polite!"
"Meet Senior Brother Yue!"
"Hello Senior Brother Yue!"
After hearing Ning Qingyu's introduction, everyone looked at Yue Buqun who had walked out. He was really outstanding, with extraordinary temperament, and aloof from vulgarity.
Immediately, all the people present did not hold back, and returned their salutes one after another.
"Senior brother Ning, please forgive me for talking too much, the next teacher's job is of great importance, this"
The head of the Hengshan School, who has always been the leader of the Huashan School, stepped forward, hesitating for a moment.
Although he didn't say what he said later, everyone present understood what he meant.
Ning Qingyu is in full bloom now, is it necessary to appoint the next head teacher so soon?
"That's right, Martial Nephew Yue looked at him face-to-face, and he has never traveled in the rivers and lakes before."
"Even if he started cultivating in the womb, how many years can he have internal strength?"
"Brother Ning's move is too hasty."
Seeing that someone came forward, the other three sect leaders all spoke up one after another.
The implication is that Yue Buqun is too young, if he takes on this important task, he might not be able to convince the public.
As for the disciples behind the four masters, although they didn't speak because of their low status, they all looked at Yue Buqun one by one.
The eyes are full of envy, jealousy, curiosity and dissatisfaction.
"Haha, all of you are old and dizzy? I don't know people?"
Ning Qingyu, who was sitting on the first seat, smiled and did not get angry.
"No group, let your uncles, uncles, and brothers see my Huashan stunt!"
He stroked his beard, smiled and looked at Yue Buqun, his expression was full of relief.
"The disciple is showing his ugliness!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, said with a slight smile when he heard the words.
"Hey!"
He flicked his fingers, and a sharp sword qi shot out from between his fingers.
Visible to the naked eye, this sword energy is golden in color, as long as Zhang Xu, and as wide as a door panel.
"go with!"
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen's fingers, the sword energy seemed to come alive, and he began to use the basic sword skills of the Huashan School.
'White clouds come out of Xiu', 'There is a phoenix coming to the ceremony', 'The hall is full of gold and jade', 'The heavenly gentry hangs upside down', 'The white rainbow pierces the sun', 'The pine welcomes guests'.
With each move, wisps of sword energy overflowed.
Looking vertically and horizontally, it contains a deep artistic conception that everything is invincible and invincible.
"hiss"
At this moment, everyone present felt a deep sharpness rushing toward their faces.
They felt that this sword energy seemed to be able to pierce through anything, and it had the sharpness of a sword fairy.
One counts as one, everyone is dumbfounded, and their minds are blank.
In the arena, after a set of sword skills had been practiced, Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen waved his hand, and withdrew his sword energy again.
"Haha, what's the matter, is it still in everyone's eyes?"
Seeing the expressions of everyone present, Ning Qingyu asked heartily.
Not to mention other people, when he learned that Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen broke through the legendary innate realm, the expression on his face was wonderful.
Especially when seeing the other party demonstrate the invincible sword energy, a pair of eyeballs almost bulged out.
Therefore, the entire Huashan School, from the head teacher, the elders, down to the ordinary disciples, unanimously agreed with Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen's transcendent status.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party didn't want to take care of things, he might have taken over as the head of the Huashan faction right away.
Right now, seeing everyone's unseen expressions, Ning Qingyu felt a sense of pride in his heart.
With such outstanding disciples born, the Huashan School can flourish for at least another 100 years!
"This, this, this."
Ning Qingyu's words awakened everyone, the head of the Songshan School jumped up as if his butt was on fire, and was so excited that he was incoherent.
"Is this the legendary sword energy???"
The head of Hengshan, who had a Zen face, also showed excitement, and asked in a trembling voice.
"According to legend, if you practice martial arts to the extreme, you can reach the innate realm in the legend, relying on the wind to control the void, and breaking rivers and rivers is no problem at all."
The head of the Hengshan School asked excitedly: "Dare to ask Nephew Yue, but have you broken through to the innate realm?"
"Hiss, no one in the world has reached this level for hundreds of years!"
The head of the Taishan School was dressed in a Taoist robe, dressed as a Taoist disciple, with a shocked expression on his face.
"Innate realm? What kind of realm is this?"
"Look at the sword energy just now, I feel like I can't take a single move!"
"Look at what you said. If you say something disrespectful, even if Master meets you, you have to lie down!"
"Sword Qi, I remember seeing a description of its scaly claws in the library of the sect. I never thought I would be lucky enough to see it with my own eyes!"
The elite disciples behind the heads also looked like they had never seen the world, talking a lot, looking at Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen with eyes full of awe.
Among other things, the sword energy just now was enough to instantly kill all of them.
At this moment, these second-generation disciples were full of pride.
You can break through the innate realm, why can't we?We can too!
30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!
"No group, come and tell everyone!"
Faced with everyone's curiosity, Ning Qingyu gave the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive to Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen.
He is extremely satisfied with this disciple.
The other party not only sorted out a set of peerless swordsmanship in Zangshu Pavilion, but also created a peerless magical skill "Nine Suns Divine Art"!
Immediately afterwards, on the basis of this magical skill, a more advanced version was derived, and it was used to break through to the legendary innate state.
It is the blessing of Huashan School to have this disciple, it is simply a manifestation of the patriarch!
"Masters guessed right, this disciple was lucky enough to break through to the innate realm some time ago!"
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen cupped his hands and said calmly.
That indifferent tone seemed to be asking such trivial things as 'have you eaten'.
"hiss!"
Hearing his personal confirmation, everyone present gasped.
Innate realm, there hasn't been such a master in Jianghu for more than a hundred years.
The last innate master was none other than Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang School, Zhang Zhenren.
But that was more than 200 years ago.
After Zhang Zhenren disappeared, countless ancestors in the world are struggling to pursue the innate realm.
However, no one succeeded.
The innate realm is as difficult as going up to the blue sky.
"Congratulations to Nephew Yue for breaking through the innate realm, congratulations!"
After everyone came back to their senses, all of them showed joy and congratulated Yue Buqun's Fang Chen one after another.
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen breaks through the innate realm, and can be said to be No. 1 in the world.
And they are all members of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, in other words, they are all members of their own family.
"Senior brother Ning, this time the heroes of the world are called together, but you want to hold a celebration ceremony for nephew Yue?"
Thinking of this, the head of the Hengshan School asked excitedly.
"Extremely extreme, it should be celebrated!"
That's right, it's not easy for a master of the innate realm to emerge, why don't you celebrate it?
Hearing his words, the other three heads all reacted and said one after another.
"No, no, the head of the Hero Conference is not for this!"
Ning Qingyu waved his hand and said nothing, Yue Buqun Fang Chen took a look, shook his head and denied.
"Oh, is that something else?"
The head of the Hengshan School was a good supporter, so he asked in response.
He knew that Sect Leader Ning pushed Yue Buqun to deal with his comrades in the rivers and lakes, in order to train the other party's ability in dealing with people.
This is also the first time that the opponent has come to the front of the stage and faced people in the world.
As the younger brother of the Huashan faction, he must of course take care of him.
"That's right. After I achieved great martial arts, I traveled all over the world and went overseas to find three high-yielding crops! One is sweet potatoes, which can mature in two months, and the yield can reach up to 2 catties per mu; the other is corn, which is also two It matures in one month, and the yield per mu can reach 3000 catties; on the third day, potatoes can mature in fifty days, and the yield per mu can reach more than [-] catties!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, stood with his hands behind his back, and talked eloquently: "This time I summoned the heroes of the world, the three crops I brought back for trial planting have matured, and I am about to let the heroes of the world witness their harvest and yield per mu with their own eyes! "
"hiss"
When everyone present heard this, they all gasped.
"Nephew Yue, the poor nun didn't understand. Is it true that what you said about 3000 catties per mu, four thousand catties, and more than [-] catties?"
The head of the Hengshan faction suddenly stood up and asked in a trembling voice.
"The old man didn't understand it, so please ask Nephew Yue to say it again!"
The Ox-nosed Master of the Taishan School cupped his hands and said excitedly.
"This is too incredible, ten thousand catties per mu"
The head of the Songshan School was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
"My God, did I hear you right? The usual wheat yield is only three or four hundred catties per mu, right?"
"That depends on whether the gods reward the face or not. If there is a drought or flood, there will be no harvest!"
"If what Senior Brother Yue said is true, the people of the world will be blessed!"
"It's not just that, Senior Brother Yue is simply Shennong alive, and all the people in the world live in Buddha!"
In an instant, the entire hall was buzzing, and everyone was talking about it.
"After a few days, when the crops are ripe, I will personally harvest the crops in front of the heroes of the world, and then weigh them on the spot. Everyone will witness this historic moment together!"
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen didn't say much, after all, what he said was unsubstantiated, no matter how much he said, it would be hard for people to believe it.
As time passed day by day, heroes from all over the world rushed to Huashan one after another, those who were a little further away left in advance, and now they have all rushed to Huayin County.
These days, crowds of people poured into Huayin County from all directions like water.
The inns in the city were already full. After getting the news, Yue Buqun and Fang Chen quickly sent his disciples down the mountain to communicate with the residents in the city, and rented a large area of private houses for the heroes of the world to stay temporarily.
To make a rough estimate, the number of people who came was not [-], but at least seven or eight thousand.
It was not until five days later that the crowds pouring into Huashan gradually decreased.
In a blink of an eye, it was seven days later, the day of the hero meeting.
Early in the morning, the heroes gathered at the foot of Huashan Mountain, waiting to participate in the hero meeting.
At the foot of the mountain, eight disciples wearing the standard clothes of the Huashan School greeted the guests.
They were very respectful, and only let them go after checking the hero orders in the hands of the heroes one by one.
Awed by the power of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, the heroes did not dare to speak out, and honestly took out their hero tokens.
After checking the hero order, the heroes of the world came to the other side under the leadership of the disciples of the Huashan School.
This is a large town at the foot of Huashan Mountain, which belongs to the private property of Huashan School.
Today, a huge square has been opened up here, and it is also the home of this hero meeting.
All the heroes came all the way, and saw that the square was cleaned up, and seats, tea, and snacks were set up to welcome the guests, which shows that the Huashan School has made very thoughtful arrangements this time.
Tables and chairs have been set up in the square, but some people are already seated.
The sharp-eyed ones recognized Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Daoist Chongxu, the head of Wudang School, and the heads of Songshan, Hengshan, and Hengshan Schools of the Five Sacred Mountains.
As time passed, and more than half an hour later, all the guests had arrived, those who should have come, and none of the guests who should not have come.
Chat group.
[Smiling Proud Jianghu Fangchen]: "@Everyone, brothers, the sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn I planted are almost ripe, and all the heroes from all over the world who participated in the hero conference are here!"
Standing on Mount Hua, looking at the bustling crowd below, Yue Buqun Fang Chen opened the chat group and said to everyone.
[Deer and Ding Ji Fang Chen]: "Hero Conference? Is this your pretense conference?"
[Ninth Uncle World Fang Chen]: "The crops produced per mu are tens of thousands of catties. I'm afraid it's not to scare the jaws of the heroes of the world!"
[Fang Chen, The Legend of Condor Heroes]: "Changing the world and benefiting all people is Fang Chen's responsibility!"
[Kung Fu World Fang Chen]: "Hero Conference? Are there any heroes in the world of Smiling Proudly? It's just a group of people who put in labels and sell heads!"
[Fang Chen of the Great Tang World]: "Pfft, you don't look down on the whole world, you really are a young man!"
[Fengyun World Fang Chen]: "Hiss, I'm so scared!"
[No. [-] Fang Chen in the World]: "The crops I planted in Huangzhuang are about to mature, and they will have a good harvest in ten days and a half."
[Daqin World Fang Chen]: "The seeds that this old man gave Qin Shihuang Yingzheng have already been planted!"
Seeing Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen talking, other people also appeared one after another.
[Swordsman Fang Chen]: "Okay, don't say too much, I will start the live broadcast right away, everyone who is interested can come in and have a look!"
At this time, Ning Qingyu who was standing aside had already started to urge, and Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen stopped talking nonsense.
With a thought, he clicked on the live broadcast function.
【Ding!Group member 'Swordsman Fang Chen' opened the live broadcast room, click this link to watch the live broadcast! 】
A prompt popped up and appeared in front of the chat group members.
【Ding! 'Fang Chen, The Legend of Condor Heroes' entered the live broadcast room! 】
【Ding! 'Nine Uncle World Fang Chen' entered the live broadcast room! 】
【Ding! 'The Deer Ding Ji Fang Chen'.]
【Ding! ..]
Soon, most of the group members who saw the reminder entered the live broadcast room of Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen.
The space changes, and the scene in front of you instantly changes to another place.
"Is this Huashan?"
"The person next to you is Ning Qingyu, the head of Huashan, right?"
"What is the head of Ning, I want to be called the old man!"
"hey-hey."
When everyone came to the live broadcast room, they saw Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen and Ning Qingyu beside him.
The two of them stood on the top of Mount Hua, overlooking the land below, and the heights were extremely cold.
Seeing this scene, everyone laughed.
"Go and go, let's play together!"
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen stared, and said angrily.
"This seat is leaving first, the time is coming!"
At this time, Ning Qingyu who was next to him said, "I'll call you later!"
"it is good!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, responded.
"call"
As the cold wind howled, Ning Qingyu leaped down from the thousand-meter-high mountain top.
Down the mountain, the Hero Assembly Square.
At three o'clock, Ning Qingyu, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains and the leader of the Huashan School, stepped onto the high platform.
"All friends are invited."
Landing on the high platform, Ning Qingyu cupped his fists and saluted, and said loudly.
There were huge crowds of people in the square, and all the heroes were talking about it, but Ning Qingyu's words came to everyone's ears clearly.
Everyone turned their heads and approached one after another, surrounding the high platform.
Ning Qingyu clasped his fists and said: "My friends look up to Ning, and I am very grateful to you for coming to Huashan."
"I've seen Master Ning!"
"Meet Leader Ning!"
Thousands of people in the audience listened, and complimented him unevenly.
"Everyone, please sit whatever you want. Because of the rush of time, there are too many people here. The reception is not good, and the hospitality is simple and negligent. Please forgive me, all distinguished guests."
Ning Qingyu cupped his fists and apologized.
"Master Ning is being polite!"
People in the Jianghu are not particular about it, the heroes will sit down immediately, and the disciples of all sects and sects will sit together with their respective heads.
"Everyone, today Ning is only the initiator of the meeting, but the protagonist is my elder Huashan and the next head teacher, Yue Buqun!"
After Ning Qingyu finished speaking, he looked at the top of Huashan Mountain behind him, and shouted loudly: "No group, why don't you come down quickly and meet all the fellows in the world?"
"What next headmaster? Yue Buqun? I've never heard of this name!"
"Yeah, isn't head Ning still awake?"
"No, I think he's joking with us."
After hearing the words of Ning Qingyu, the head of the Huashan faction and the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Alliance, everyone in the audience felt confused.
What is this all about? When did the Huashan faction have a next head teacher who also holds the position of Great Elder?
"Hehe, Xiao Mian, have you never seen the world?"
Seeing this, the other four masters of Wuyue Sword Sect all had smiles and complacent expressions on their faces.
I sneered secretly in my heart, you bunch of soil turtles, you have never seen the world, have you?
In the past few days, they let go of the reservedness of their elders and asked Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen for advice on the way of cultivation.
Not to mention, everyone feels that they have benefited a lot, and their martial arts have improved a lot.
"Hiss, look at the sky!"
Just then, someone in the crowd shouted.
Hearing the words, the heroes looked up, but they saw a scene that they will never forget.
At noon, the sun hangs high.
There seemed to be an invisible ladder in the sky, and a figure strolled down from the top of the mountain, step by step, in an air of ecstasy.
In the eyes of everyone, the brilliance of that person seemed to overwhelm the great sun. He was so dazzling that he became the center of heaven and earth.
On the high platform, the masters sitting on the chairs saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they stood up in surprise.
From the eyes of the crowd, that figure walked very slowly, but in fact it was only a moment, he had already arrived not far above the crowd, only a few feet away from the crowd.
As they got closer, everyone could clearly feel a faint pressure in their hearts, and that pressure was gradually becoming stronger.
They had to use their kung fu to resist, but after a last glance, they could clearly see that the figure was flying through the air like this, growing lotuses step by step, and falling lightly on the high platform.
After three breaths, Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, saw that most of the people had reached the limit of bearing pressure, so he withdrew his aura.
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and thought to himself, fortunately, after several rehearsals, he has calculated the amount of true energy consumed by each step when he falls.
Otherwise, if you make a fool of yourself because of lack of true energy, you will become a fool instead of pretending to be coercive, and it will be a big embarrassment.
After a while, the heroes finally recovered, seeing Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen floating in mid-air, his eyes revealed a fiery look.
They stood up in unison, bowed and greeted him: "Greetings, senior!"
Levitating and flying, such methods are simply unheard of.
But it goes without saying that the opponent must be a senior with unfathomable martial arts.
In the rivers and lakes, the strong are respected, and the masters are teachers.
There is no shame in the weak bowing to the strong.
As for age, is that an issue?
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, flicked his sleeves, and said calmly: "Get up."
The voice was cold and indifferent, but it had a majestic bearing.
Although the voice is not loud, when everyone hears it, it seems that they are talking in their ears, and they will never forget it, and there will be echoes.
"This seat, Yue Buqun, entered Huashan Mountain at the age of three and embarked on the path of martial arts. At the age of six, he has already made his mark. At the age of 14, he stepped into the realm of second-rate, and at the age of 16, he broke through to the realm of first-rate in the world!"
Fang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and talking to the dark crowd in front of him, he talked eloquently: "Afterwards, I retreated in the library of my school, read many ancient books, and searched hard for the road ahead of the martial arts, and explored the secrets of the past two hundred years ago. An innate realm like a real person!"
"After half a year, I will finally gain something. I create my own peerless magic art, and step into the innate realm with it. It is easy to control the wind, prolong my life, and break rivers with my palm."
"Since then, I have not been complacent, but have started to travel around the world, even overseas, and have seen a world wider than the Central Plains, people of various skin colors, and many magical species!"
"In a place tens of thousands of miles away, this seat has found three high-yield crops. One is sweet potatoes, which can mature in two months, and the yield can reach up to 2 catties per mu; the other is corn, which also matures in two months. Yield can reach 3000 catties; three days of potatoes can mature in [-] days, and the yield per mu can reach more than [-] catties!"
"This time, the heroes of the world are summoned in the name of the head. The three crops that I brought back for trial planting have matured. I am going to invite the heroes of the world to witness this great moment with their own eyes!"
On the dark square, there were tens of thousands of people standing or standing, most of them were people from all corners of the country.
Not only that, but there are also many Jinyiwei spies from the Ming court.
With people gathering in the rivers and lakes, the imperial court must be worried, and it is only natural to send spies.
At this time, the entire square was completely silent, only the faint voice of Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen filled everyone's ears.
"boom!"
"Hiss, the yield per mu is ten thousand catties, did I hear wrong?"
"real or fake."
With some ups and downs, it was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a hot oil pan, and it exploded in an instant.
There was an uproar among the crowd at the scene, and voices of doubt and exclamation were heard endlessly.
In an instant, people in the square began to chatter.
"Amitabha, the poor monk Shaolin Fangzheng, dare to ask if what the senior said is true?"
At this time, Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin who was sitting on the high platform, stood up and asked aloud.
"That's right, senior's martial arts are so strong, I admire them very much, but if it is said that the yield per mu is ten thousand catties, I can't believe it!"
Daoist Chongxu, the head of the Wudang sect who has always advanced and retreated with Shaolin, also stood up and echoed.
Although these disciples of the great sect grew up in rich clothes and fine food, they have never been in the field or farmed.
But as a key disciple of the sect, who is a successor, how could it be possible that he really doesn't know about farming?
In the respective sects, there are tens of thousands of mu of farmland, all of which are leased to the surrounding people for rent.
There are accounts for the rent per mu each year, whether it is money or food.
They have more or less been in contact with these, and naturally have a general understanding of farming.
Based on the above good and good land, the annual wheat yield per mu is about [-] to [-] catties.
If there is a disaster year, the output will be halved or there will be no harvest.
Under normal circumstances, more than 200 catties of wheat can be harvested per mu of land, which is considered a meal from God.
This is wheat in the north, while rice in the south is slightly better, with a yield of four to five hundred catties per mu.
Right now, the senior expert of the Huashan School said that he found three kinds of crops overseas, all of which yielded tens of thousands of catties per mu.
It sounds unreliable and hard to believe.
"That's right, the yield per mu is thousands of catties, it's really hard to believe the words of senior!"
"Words are not proven, seeing is believing, why not let us see the world!"
"Yes, yes, we only believe it when we see it with our own eyes!"
After some explanations from the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Wudang, even if they don't know about farming, they all understand the general idea.
It is really what Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen said, it is too amazing.
If it is said that the yield per mu is seven or eight hundred catties, then everyone will barely believe it.
But it's too exaggerated to move tens of thousands of catties!
"Everyone, don't be impatient!"
At this time, everyone only heard the voice of Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen ringing in their ears.
"When I saw three high-yielding crops for the first time, it was hard to believe, but this is the truth. This time I called you here for this purpose!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the farmland not far away, and said, "Please follow me to the field to find out!"
After finishing speaking, he took the lead and flew there.
Studio.
"Come here, the highlight moment belonging to Lao Yue has officially begun!"
"To put it simply, everyone get out of the way, he's going to start pretending!"
"It's true to say that, as the world's only innate master, and he has obtained high-yield crops with an yield of tens of thousands of catties per mu, he is the hero of the world!"
"It was the big bitch who took off before, but now it's finally Lao Yue's turn. When will it be my turn?"
Seeing Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen appearing to face the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the members of the group who watched the live broadcast talked a lot.
Today was his highlight moment, and everyone naturally couldn't miss this moment.
This is a piece of land with a size of only ten acres. At a glance, it is full of fruits.
All I can see is that rows of corn stand in the field, and dozens of corn cobs are hung on each corn.
Both sweet potatoes and potatoes grow in the ground. On the surface, only rows of vines can be seen, but no fruits can be seen.
However, except for Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen, no one else knew the names of these fruits.
"Everyone, this is the three acres of corn, three acres of sweet potatoes and three acres of potatoes that I planted myself!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, stood in front of the crowd, pointing to the crops in the field one by one, and introduced them to them.
"Is this corn? It looks golden, but I just don't know how to eat it!"
"Yes, there are many black whiskers on the surface, could it be ground into flour like wheat?"
"And those seedlings, are they cooked and eaten like wild vegetables?"
Standing next to the fields of three high-yield crops, all the heroes in the world looked at this scene with curiosity, and started discussing in low voices.
"let's start!"
Seeing that most of the people followed, Yue Buqun waved Fang Chen.
Immediately, an experienced old farmer took various sickles, hoes, rakes, dustpans, baskets and other tools, and began to harvest the crops in the field according to the method trained by Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen.
Potato diggers, sweet potato diggers, and corn diggers pack the harvested fruits in bamboo baskets and pile them in the field.
Then, some disciples of the Huashan School took the scales to weigh, and some other disciples recorded the quantity with their notebooks.
Go about your business and be methodical.
The heroes of the rivers and lakes standing outside the field watched all this silently.
As time went by, more and more people became excited.
The sweet potatoes and potatoes the size of a sea bowl weighed one or two catties each, and the larger ones weighed two or three catties.
And under each seedling, at least a dozen or as many as dozens can be dug out.
Each plant can break off thirty or forty corns, each of which is the size of a fist, with long arms of a baby and full grains, each weighing several kilograms.
They are not fools either. As more and more sweet potatoes and potatoes are dug out, and more and more corn is broken off, they can probably estimate the yield per mu.
Soon, more than an hour passed.
All the crops in the ten mu of land had been harvested, and the old farmers did not leave after receiving the wages of Huashan disciples.
Everyone stood to the side, watching this historic scene with excitement.
"Sect Master Qi, Senior Senior Brother Qi, the three acres of corn yielded a total of 170 jin of corn, and the yield per mu was as high as 59 jin!"
At this time, a Huashan disciple with a ledger and an abacus quickly ran to Ning Qingyu and Yue Buqun Fang Chen, and reported: "A total of 710 catties of sweet potatoes were dug from the three-mu field, and each mu The yield was as high as 230 catties; the three mu of potatoes dug up a total of 140 catties of potatoes, and the yield per mu was as high as 380 catties!"
The disciple's voice trembled slightly, with an expression of disbelief.
Although his voice was not loud, the tens of thousands of people present were completely silent, so everyone could hear him clearly.
"boom!"
"That's great, the people of the world are blessed!"
"Oh my god, it actually yields tens of thousands of catties per mu!"
"I have witnessed history with my own eyes. When I grow old, I will have the capital to brag to my children and grandchildren!"
In an instant, the scene was a sensation!
It was like a frying pan that exploded, and everyone boiled to the sky!
"Senior Yue is simply Shennong alive, and ten thousand families born Buddha! Please accept my worship!"
At this time, a man from the rivers and lakes knelt down to Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen with a respectful expression, and bowed down with five respects.
"Shen Nong is alive, ten thousand families have Buddhas!"
More and more people knelt down and kowtowed to him with fiery expressions.
Facts speak louder than words!
All doubts, all disbelief, at this moment, all disappeared.
Those corn cobs, sweet potatoes as big as sea bowls, and huge potatoes!
It was dug out of the soil under the witness of everyone, and it would never be fake.
"hiss"
Among the crowd, several spies from Jinyiwei and Dongchang looked at each other, and they all saw the seriousness and excitement in each other's eyes.
This news is absolutely shocking.
We must pass the news back to the capital as soon as possible, and submit it to the emperor!
At this moment, the same idea came to their hearts at the same time!
Studio.
"Tsk tsk, this trick is absolutely unfavorable, dimensionality reduction strike!"
"That's right, food is the most important thing for the people, and with such high-yield crops, even the emperor should respect them!"
"I have to say that Lao Yue is safe in his work. He summons people from all corners of the world to harvest crops in front of them. I believe this matter will soon be known to the world!"
"I guess, after the emperor of Ming Dynasty heard the news, he would definitely send someone to order a reward, and even make him a marquis."
"It's hard to say. I know my emperor of Ming very well. They have always looked down on the recklessness of the world! Of course, the emperor of Ming in this world may be an exception!"
"Tsk tsk, I'm even looking forward to such a scene."
"That's not the point, the point should be how much luck you can gain!"
The group members who watched this scene with their own eyes all praised and joked.
The so-called conferring a prince and worshiping a prime minister is of course a joke.
After joining the chat group, the vision of each Fang Chen avatar will naturally not be limited to a single world.
Their vision has already looked at the vast heavens and worlds.
There is their stage!
The royal power and wealth in the secular world are just passing by!
Only becoming stronger, only longevity, only eternity, is their pursuit!
And luck value is the key to their becoming stronger!
If they have a lot of luck, they can even ascend to immortality immediately!
in the field.
"Not bad!"
Hearing the numbers reported by his junior brother, Yue Buqun Fang Chen quietly let out a sigh of relief.
Although the output of these three crops has been recognized by the previous life, and the blessing of the function of the chat group'road melting pot', it will not be falsified.
But before seeing the real thing, he always felt a little guilty.
If the output is not as high as explained before, wouldn't it be embarrassing in front of the heroes of the world?
Therefore, after planting these three crops, he has been diligently guarding the farmland every day to take care of them.
Pulling weeds and fertilizing are all done by myself, not pretending to outsiders, just for fear of problems.
Fortunately, all the hard work was not in vain!
Today, two months later, three high-yielding crops appeared in the Central Plains for the first time in front of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and everyone was instantly amazed.
"Everyone, please, I am just bringing it back casually, and it is not a great gift from you!"
At this time, seeing more and more heroes bowing down to him, Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen hurriedly said modestly.
"Amitabha, congratulations to Head Ning, and congratulations to Head Ning, for having such a good disciple, the prosperity of Huashan Mountain is just a matter of lifting one's hand!"
Master Fangzheng's complexion was as if a dyeing workshop had been opened, sometimes blue, sometimes purple, sometimes green, and finally returned to peace, and said respectfully.
In his heart, that's called jealousy!
Why can Huashan School disciples advance to the legendary Innate Realm?
Why can the other party find such a high-yield crop?
The Huashan faction already had a great reputation and already threatened the status of Shaolin Wudang.
Decades ago, Nan Shaolin threw out the Sunflower Book to suppress the Huashan faction and prevent it from threatening its own status.
A few years ago, Huashan sect divided into two sects of sword qi, and they almost merged into one another. Shaolin naturally watched the fire from the other side and sat back and watched it happen.
Just when they thought that the Huashan sect would decline because of this, they didn't know what happened, but the people from the two sects of Huashan united.
It seems that there was an invisible hand that forcibly eliminated the grievances between the two sects and brought them back together.
Not only that, in the past two years, there have been many conflicts between Huashan and Shaolin, which have damaged Shaolin's interests.
All the high-level officials in Shaolin speculated about the mastermind behind the scenes, but it was a pity that they did not find out the truth.
Right now, it seems that the person behind the scenes is probably Yue Buqun!
Of course, Fang Zheng buried all these thoughts in his heart and dared not reveal the slightest bit.
On the surface, he looked at Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen with kindness and reverence, showing great respect to him.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Senior Yue's actions are tantamount to benefiting the people of the world, so that the people of the world will no longer have to worry about hunger. The merits of the present age will benefit the future!"
Daoist Chongxu made a Taoist salute, and said to Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen: "In the future, our two families need to move around more."
Different from Shaolin Fangzheng's idea, Wudang Taoist Chongxu wanted to get closer to Huashan.
After all, the Huashan School came from Hao Datong, the Seventh Master of Quanzhen Taoism, so it belongs to the Taoist sect.
We all belong to the same Taoist sect, so we should get close, isn't this a matter of course?
(End of this chapter)
Laughing proudly in the world.
A few days ago, Ning Qingyu, the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect and head of the Huashan Sect, issued a heroic decree, inviting heroes from all over the world to gather at Huashan, and rumors spread widely.
Over the years, under the leadership of Head Ning, the Five Sacred Sword Sect has a great reputation, almost catching up with Shaolin Wudang.
Therefore, heroes from all over the world, from all over the world, did not dare to neglect after receiving orders.
They set off one after another, a group of three, and a group of five rushed to Huashan Mountain in Xiyue.
Even the Shaolin Wudang Second Sect, which is the leader in the world, also sent disciples to Huashan to attend the meeting.
Not only that, even Wo Xing, the director of the Devil's Cult, said that he wanted to see what the righteous bastards were doing.
People have speculated that the Five Sacred Sword Sect has made some big move to provoke a dispute between righteousness and evil?
Mount Hua, Zongmen Hall.
On the eve of the hero meeting, the heads of the Five Sacred Mountains gathered together.
Ning Qingyu, head of the Huashan Sword Sect of Xiyue, who is also the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, sat at the top, and behind him stood Yue Buqun, the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect.
Below him, sat the four masters of Zhongyue Songshan Sword School, Nanyue Hengshan Sword School, Dongyue Taishan Sword School, and Beiyue Hengshan Sword School.
Behind these four heads are all outstanding disciples of the sect.
"Leader, what's the big deal about calling together the heroes of the world?"
After everyone chatted about their daily routines for a while, the head of Taishan School asked aloud.
"Yeah, could it be that there is some movement from the Devil's Cult?"
The head of the Hengshan School then spoke out, with a rather heavy tone.
"Amitabha, is it possible that the old devil has eliminated the hidden danger of the star-absorbing Dafa? That is the blessing of the world!"
The head of the Hengshan School is a teacher, she said with a serious expression.
"The lord summoned me to wait here, it must have been planned!"
The head of the Songshan faction has always been dissatisfied with the fact that the Huashan faction dominates the position of the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Sects, and they are fighting secretly, and at the moment they are also saying something strange.
"Everyone, this seat summoning the heroes of the world is not a matter of the Devil's Cult!"
Ning Qingyu, who was sitting above, waved his hands when he heard the words, and said lightly: "I will introduce you to you first!"
"I am the Great Elder of the Huashan School, the next head teacher, Yue Buqun!"
After finishing speaking, he ordered Yue Buqun Fang Chen who was behind him to come out, and said to him, "Buqun, why don't you pay respects to all the teachers?"
"Disciple Yue Buqun, pay homage to all senior uncles, senior brothers and sisters!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, strode out and bowed his hands to everyone present.
"Nephew Yue is too polite!"
"Nephew Yue is being polite!"
"Meet Senior Brother Yue!"
"Hello Senior Brother Yue!"
After hearing Ning Qingyu's introduction, everyone looked at Yue Buqun who had walked out. He was really outstanding, with extraordinary temperament, and aloof from vulgarity.
Immediately, all the people present did not hold back, and returned their salutes one after another.
"Senior brother Ning, please forgive me for talking too much, the next teacher's job is of great importance, this"
The head of the Hengshan School, who has always been the leader of the Huashan School, stepped forward, hesitating for a moment.
Although he didn't say what he said later, everyone present understood what he meant.
Ning Qingyu is in full bloom now, is it necessary to appoint the next head teacher so soon?
"That's right, Martial Nephew Yue looked at him face-to-face, and he has never traveled in the rivers and lakes before."
"Even if he started cultivating in the womb, how many years can he have internal strength?"
"Brother Ning's move is too hasty."
Seeing that someone came forward, the other three sect leaders all spoke up one after another.
The implication is that Yue Buqun is too young, if he takes on this important task, he might not be able to convince the public.
As for the disciples behind the four masters, although they didn't speak because of their low status, they all looked at Yue Buqun one by one.
The eyes are full of envy, jealousy, curiosity and dissatisfaction.
"Haha, all of you are old and dizzy? I don't know people?"
Ning Qingyu, who was sitting on the first seat, smiled and did not get angry.
"No group, let your uncles, uncles, and brothers see my Huashan stunt!"
He stroked his beard, smiled and looked at Yue Buqun, his expression was full of relief.
"The disciple is showing his ugliness!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, said with a slight smile when he heard the words.
"Hey!"
He flicked his fingers, and a sharp sword qi shot out from between his fingers.
Visible to the naked eye, this sword energy is golden in color, as long as Zhang Xu, and as wide as a door panel.
"go with!"
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen's fingers, the sword energy seemed to come alive, and he began to use the basic sword skills of the Huashan School.
'White clouds come out of Xiu', 'There is a phoenix coming to the ceremony', 'The hall is full of gold and jade', 'The heavenly gentry hangs upside down', 'The white rainbow pierces the sun', 'The pine welcomes guests'.
With each move, wisps of sword energy overflowed.
Looking vertically and horizontally, it contains a deep artistic conception that everything is invincible and invincible.
"hiss"
At this moment, everyone present felt a deep sharpness rushing toward their faces.
They felt that this sword energy seemed to be able to pierce through anything, and it had the sharpness of a sword fairy.
One counts as one, everyone is dumbfounded, and their minds are blank.
In the arena, after a set of sword skills had been practiced, Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen waved his hand, and withdrew his sword energy again.
"Haha, what's the matter, is it still in everyone's eyes?"
Seeing the expressions of everyone present, Ning Qingyu asked heartily.
Not to mention other people, when he learned that Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen broke through the legendary innate realm, the expression on his face was wonderful.
Especially when seeing the other party demonstrate the invincible sword energy, a pair of eyeballs almost bulged out.
Therefore, the entire Huashan School, from the head teacher, the elders, down to the ordinary disciples, unanimously agreed with Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen's transcendent status.
If it wasn't for the fact that the other party didn't want to take care of things, he might have taken over as the head of the Huashan faction right away.
Right now, seeing everyone's unseen expressions, Ning Qingyu felt a sense of pride in his heart.
With such outstanding disciples born, the Huashan School can flourish for at least another 100 years!
"This, this, this."
Ning Qingyu's words awakened everyone, the head of the Songshan School jumped up as if his butt was on fire, and was so excited that he was incoherent.
"Is this the legendary sword energy???"
The head of Hengshan, who had a Zen face, also showed excitement, and asked in a trembling voice.
"According to legend, if you practice martial arts to the extreme, you can reach the innate realm in the legend, relying on the wind to control the void, and breaking rivers and rivers is no problem at all."
The head of the Hengshan School asked excitedly: "Dare to ask Nephew Yue, but have you broken through to the innate realm?"
"Hiss, no one in the world has reached this level for hundreds of years!"
The head of the Taishan School was dressed in a Taoist robe, dressed as a Taoist disciple, with a shocked expression on his face.
"Innate realm? What kind of realm is this?"
"Look at the sword energy just now, I feel like I can't take a single move!"
"Look at what you said. If you say something disrespectful, even if Master meets you, you have to lie down!"
"Sword Qi, I remember seeing a description of its scaly claws in the library of the sect. I never thought I would be lucky enough to see it with my own eyes!"
The elite disciples behind the heads also looked like they had never seen the world, talking a lot, looking at Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen with eyes full of awe.
Among other things, the sword energy just now was enough to instantly kill all of them.
At this moment, these second-generation disciples were full of pride.
You can break through the innate realm, why can't we?We can too!
30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!
"No group, come and tell everyone!"
Faced with everyone's curiosity, Ning Qingyu gave the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive to Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen.
He is extremely satisfied with this disciple.
The other party not only sorted out a set of peerless swordsmanship in Zangshu Pavilion, but also created a peerless magical skill "Nine Suns Divine Art"!
Immediately afterwards, on the basis of this magical skill, a more advanced version was derived, and it was used to break through to the legendary innate state.
It is the blessing of Huashan School to have this disciple, it is simply a manifestation of the patriarch!
"Masters guessed right, this disciple was lucky enough to break through to the innate realm some time ago!"
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen cupped his hands and said calmly.
That indifferent tone seemed to be asking such trivial things as 'have you eaten'.
"hiss!"
Hearing his personal confirmation, everyone present gasped.
Innate realm, there hasn't been such a master in Jianghu for more than a hundred years.
The last innate master was none other than Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang School, Zhang Zhenren.
But that was more than 200 years ago.
After Zhang Zhenren disappeared, countless ancestors in the world are struggling to pursue the innate realm.
However, no one succeeded.
The innate realm is as difficult as going up to the blue sky.
"Congratulations to Nephew Yue for breaking through the innate realm, congratulations!"
After everyone came back to their senses, all of them showed joy and congratulated Yue Buqun's Fang Chen one after another.
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen breaks through the innate realm, and can be said to be No. 1 in the world.
And they are all members of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, in other words, they are all members of their own family.
"Senior brother Ning, this time the heroes of the world are called together, but you want to hold a celebration ceremony for nephew Yue?"
Thinking of this, the head of the Hengshan School asked excitedly.
"Extremely extreme, it should be celebrated!"
That's right, it's not easy for a master of the innate realm to emerge, why don't you celebrate it?
Hearing his words, the other three heads all reacted and said one after another.
"No, no, the head of the Hero Conference is not for this!"
Ning Qingyu waved his hand and said nothing, Yue Buqun Fang Chen took a look, shook his head and denied.
"Oh, is that something else?"
The head of the Hengshan School was a good supporter, so he asked in response.
He knew that Sect Leader Ning pushed Yue Buqun to deal with his comrades in the rivers and lakes, in order to train the other party's ability in dealing with people.
This is also the first time that the opponent has come to the front of the stage and faced people in the world.
As the younger brother of the Huashan faction, he must of course take care of him.
"That's right. After I achieved great martial arts, I traveled all over the world and went overseas to find three high-yielding crops! One is sweet potatoes, which can mature in two months, and the yield can reach up to 2 catties per mu; the other is corn, which is also two It matures in one month, and the yield per mu can reach 3000 catties; on the third day, potatoes can mature in fifty days, and the yield per mu can reach more than [-] catties!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, stood with his hands behind his back, and talked eloquently: "This time I summoned the heroes of the world, the three crops I brought back for trial planting have matured, and I am about to let the heroes of the world witness their harvest and yield per mu with their own eyes! "
"hiss"
When everyone present heard this, they all gasped.
"Nephew Yue, the poor nun didn't understand. Is it true that what you said about 3000 catties per mu, four thousand catties, and more than [-] catties?"
The head of the Hengshan faction suddenly stood up and asked in a trembling voice.
"The old man didn't understand it, so please ask Nephew Yue to say it again!"
The Ox-nosed Master of the Taishan School cupped his hands and said excitedly.
"This is too incredible, ten thousand catties per mu"
The head of the Songshan School was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.
"My God, did I hear you right? The usual wheat yield is only three or four hundred catties per mu, right?"
"That depends on whether the gods reward the face or not. If there is a drought or flood, there will be no harvest!"
"If what Senior Brother Yue said is true, the people of the world will be blessed!"
"It's not just that, Senior Brother Yue is simply Shennong alive, and all the people in the world live in Buddha!"
In an instant, the entire hall was buzzing, and everyone was talking about it.
"After a few days, when the crops are ripe, I will personally harvest the crops in front of the heroes of the world, and then weigh them on the spot. Everyone will witness this historic moment together!"
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen didn't say much, after all, what he said was unsubstantiated, no matter how much he said, it would be hard for people to believe it.
As time passed day by day, heroes from all over the world rushed to Huashan one after another, those who were a little further away left in advance, and now they have all rushed to Huayin County.
These days, crowds of people poured into Huayin County from all directions like water.
The inns in the city were already full. After getting the news, Yue Buqun and Fang Chen quickly sent his disciples down the mountain to communicate with the residents in the city, and rented a large area of private houses for the heroes of the world to stay temporarily.
To make a rough estimate, the number of people who came was not [-], but at least seven or eight thousand.
It was not until five days later that the crowds pouring into Huashan gradually decreased.
In a blink of an eye, it was seven days later, the day of the hero meeting.
Early in the morning, the heroes gathered at the foot of Huashan Mountain, waiting to participate in the hero meeting.
At the foot of the mountain, eight disciples wearing the standard clothes of the Huashan School greeted the guests.
They were very respectful, and only let them go after checking the hero orders in the hands of the heroes one by one.
Awed by the power of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, the heroes did not dare to speak out, and honestly took out their hero tokens.
After checking the hero order, the heroes of the world came to the other side under the leadership of the disciples of the Huashan School.
This is a large town at the foot of Huashan Mountain, which belongs to the private property of Huashan School.
Today, a huge square has been opened up here, and it is also the home of this hero meeting.
All the heroes came all the way, and saw that the square was cleaned up, and seats, tea, and snacks were set up to welcome the guests, which shows that the Huashan School has made very thoughtful arrangements this time.
Tables and chairs have been set up in the square, but some people are already seated.
The sharp-eyed ones recognized Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Daoist Chongxu, the head of Wudang School, and the heads of Songshan, Hengshan, and Hengshan Schools of the Five Sacred Mountains.
As time passed, and more than half an hour later, all the guests had arrived, those who should have come, and none of the guests who should not have come.
Chat group.
[Smiling Proud Jianghu Fangchen]: "@Everyone, brothers, the sweet potatoes, potatoes, and corn I planted are almost ripe, and all the heroes from all over the world who participated in the hero conference are here!"
Standing on Mount Hua, looking at the bustling crowd below, Yue Buqun Fang Chen opened the chat group and said to everyone.
[Deer and Ding Ji Fang Chen]: "Hero Conference? Is this your pretense conference?"
[Ninth Uncle World Fang Chen]: "The crops produced per mu are tens of thousands of catties. I'm afraid it's not to scare the jaws of the heroes of the world!"
[Fang Chen, The Legend of Condor Heroes]: "Changing the world and benefiting all people is Fang Chen's responsibility!"
[Kung Fu World Fang Chen]: "Hero Conference? Are there any heroes in the world of Smiling Proudly? It's just a group of people who put in labels and sell heads!"
[Fang Chen of the Great Tang World]: "Pfft, you don't look down on the whole world, you really are a young man!"
[Fengyun World Fang Chen]: "Hiss, I'm so scared!"
[No. [-] Fang Chen in the World]: "The crops I planted in Huangzhuang are about to mature, and they will have a good harvest in ten days and a half."
[Daqin World Fang Chen]: "The seeds that this old man gave Qin Shihuang Yingzheng have already been planted!"
Seeing Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen talking, other people also appeared one after another.
[Swordsman Fang Chen]: "Okay, don't say too much, I will start the live broadcast right away, everyone who is interested can come in and have a look!"
At this time, Ning Qingyu who was standing aside had already started to urge, and Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen stopped talking nonsense.
With a thought, he clicked on the live broadcast function.
【Ding!Group member 'Swordsman Fang Chen' opened the live broadcast room, click this link to watch the live broadcast! 】
A prompt popped up and appeared in front of the chat group members.
【Ding! 'Fang Chen, The Legend of Condor Heroes' entered the live broadcast room! 】
【Ding! 'Nine Uncle World Fang Chen' entered the live broadcast room! 】
【Ding! 'The Deer Ding Ji Fang Chen'.]
【Ding! ..]
Soon, most of the group members who saw the reminder entered the live broadcast room of Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen.
The space changes, and the scene in front of you instantly changes to another place.
"Is this Huashan?"
"The person next to you is Ning Qingyu, the head of Huashan, right?"
"What is the head of Ning, I want to be called the old man!"
"hey-hey."
When everyone came to the live broadcast room, they saw Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen and Ning Qingyu beside him.
The two of them stood on the top of Mount Hua, overlooking the land below, and the heights were extremely cold.
Seeing this scene, everyone laughed.
"Go and go, let's play together!"
Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen stared, and said angrily.
"This seat is leaving first, the time is coming!"
At this time, Ning Qingyu who was next to him said, "I'll call you later!"
"it is good!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, responded.
"call"
As the cold wind howled, Ning Qingyu leaped down from the thousand-meter-high mountain top.
Down the mountain, the Hero Assembly Square.
At three o'clock, Ning Qingyu, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains and the leader of the Huashan School, stepped onto the high platform.
"All friends are invited."
Landing on the high platform, Ning Qingyu cupped his fists and saluted, and said loudly.
There were huge crowds of people in the square, and all the heroes were talking about it, but Ning Qingyu's words came to everyone's ears clearly.
Everyone turned their heads and approached one after another, surrounding the high platform.
Ning Qingyu clasped his fists and said: "My friends look up to Ning, and I am very grateful to you for coming to Huashan."
"I've seen Master Ning!"
"Meet Leader Ning!"
Thousands of people in the audience listened, and complimented him unevenly.
"Everyone, please sit whatever you want. Because of the rush of time, there are too many people here. The reception is not good, and the hospitality is simple and negligent. Please forgive me, all distinguished guests."
Ning Qingyu cupped his fists and apologized.
"Master Ning is being polite!"
People in the Jianghu are not particular about it, the heroes will sit down immediately, and the disciples of all sects and sects will sit together with their respective heads.
"Everyone, today Ning is only the initiator of the meeting, but the protagonist is my elder Huashan and the next head teacher, Yue Buqun!"
After Ning Qingyu finished speaking, he looked at the top of Huashan Mountain behind him, and shouted loudly: "No group, why don't you come down quickly and meet all the fellows in the world?"
"What next headmaster? Yue Buqun? I've never heard of this name!"
"Yeah, isn't head Ning still awake?"
"No, I think he's joking with us."
After hearing the words of Ning Qingyu, the head of the Huashan faction and the leader of the Five Sacred Sacred Alliance, everyone in the audience felt confused.
What is this all about? When did the Huashan faction have a next head teacher who also holds the position of Great Elder?
"Hehe, Xiao Mian, have you never seen the world?"
Seeing this, the other four masters of Wuyue Sword Sect all had smiles and complacent expressions on their faces.
I sneered secretly in my heart, you bunch of soil turtles, you have never seen the world, have you?
In the past few days, they let go of the reservedness of their elders and asked Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen for advice on the way of cultivation.
Not to mention, everyone feels that they have benefited a lot, and their martial arts have improved a lot.
"Hiss, look at the sky!"
Just then, someone in the crowd shouted.
Hearing the words, the heroes looked up, but they saw a scene that they will never forget.
At noon, the sun hangs high.
There seemed to be an invisible ladder in the sky, and a figure strolled down from the top of the mountain, step by step, in an air of ecstasy.
In the eyes of everyone, the brilliance of that person seemed to overwhelm the great sun. He was so dazzling that he became the center of heaven and earth.
On the high platform, the masters sitting on the chairs saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they stood up in surprise.
From the eyes of the crowd, that figure walked very slowly, but in fact it was only a moment, he had already arrived not far above the crowd, only a few feet away from the crowd.
As they got closer, everyone could clearly feel a faint pressure in their hearts, and that pressure was gradually becoming stronger.
They had to use their kung fu to resist, but after a last glance, they could clearly see that the figure was flying through the air like this, growing lotuses step by step, and falling lightly on the high platform.
After three breaths, Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, saw that most of the people had reached the limit of bearing pressure, so he withdrew his aura.
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and thought to himself, fortunately, after several rehearsals, he has calculated the amount of true energy consumed by each step when he falls.
Otherwise, if you make a fool of yourself because of lack of true energy, you will become a fool instead of pretending to be coercive, and it will be a big embarrassment.
After a while, the heroes finally recovered, seeing Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen floating in mid-air, his eyes revealed a fiery look.
They stood up in unison, bowed and greeted him: "Greetings, senior!"
Levitating and flying, such methods are simply unheard of.
But it goes without saying that the opponent must be a senior with unfathomable martial arts.
In the rivers and lakes, the strong are respected, and the masters are teachers.
There is no shame in the weak bowing to the strong.
As for age, is that an issue?
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, flicked his sleeves, and said calmly: "Get up."
The voice was cold and indifferent, but it had a majestic bearing.
Although the voice is not loud, when everyone hears it, it seems that they are talking in their ears, and they will never forget it, and there will be echoes.
"This seat, Yue Buqun, entered Huashan Mountain at the age of three and embarked on the path of martial arts. At the age of six, he has already made his mark. At the age of 14, he stepped into the realm of second-rate, and at the age of 16, he broke through to the realm of first-rate in the world!"
Fang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and talking to the dark crowd in front of him, he talked eloquently: "Afterwards, I retreated in the library of my school, read many ancient books, and searched hard for the road ahead of the martial arts, and explored the secrets of the past two hundred years ago. An innate realm like a real person!"
"After half a year, I will finally gain something. I create my own peerless magic art, and step into the innate realm with it. It is easy to control the wind, prolong my life, and break rivers with my palm."
"Since then, I have not been complacent, but have started to travel around the world, even overseas, and have seen a world wider than the Central Plains, people of various skin colors, and many magical species!"
"In a place tens of thousands of miles away, this seat has found three high-yield crops. One is sweet potatoes, which can mature in two months, and the yield can reach up to 2 catties per mu; the other is corn, which also matures in two months. Yield can reach 3000 catties; three days of potatoes can mature in [-] days, and the yield per mu can reach more than [-] catties!"
"This time, the heroes of the world are summoned in the name of the head. The three crops that I brought back for trial planting have matured. I am going to invite the heroes of the world to witness this great moment with their own eyes!"
On the dark square, there were tens of thousands of people standing or standing, most of them were people from all corners of the country.
Not only that, but there are also many Jinyiwei spies from the Ming court.
With people gathering in the rivers and lakes, the imperial court must be worried, and it is only natural to send spies.
At this time, the entire square was completely silent, only the faint voice of Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen filled everyone's ears.
"boom!"
"Hiss, the yield per mu is ten thousand catties, did I hear wrong?"
"real or fake."
With some ups and downs, it was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a hot oil pan, and it exploded in an instant.
There was an uproar among the crowd at the scene, and voices of doubt and exclamation were heard endlessly.
In an instant, people in the square began to chatter.
"Amitabha, the poor monk Shaolin Fangzheng, dare to ask if what the senior said is true?"
At this time, Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin who was sitting on the high platform, stood up and asked aloud.
"That's right, senior's martial arts are so strong, I admire them very much, but if it is said that the yield per mu is ten thousand catties, I can't believe it!"
Daoist Chongxu, the head of the Wudang sect who has always advanced and retreated with Shaolin, also stood up and echoed.
Although these disciples of the great sect grew up in rich clothes and fine food, they have never been in the field or farmed.
But as a key disciple of the sect, who is a successor, how could it be possible that he really doesn't know about farming?
In the respective sects, there are tens of thousands of mu of farmland, all of which are leased to the surrounding people for rent.
There are accounts for the rent per mu each year, whether it is money or food.
They have more or less been in contact with these, and naturally have a general understanding of farming.
Based on the above good and good land, the annual wheat yield per mu is about [-] to [-] catties.
If there is a disaster year, the output will be halved or there will be no harvest.
Under normal circumstances, more than 200 catties of wheat can be harvested per mu of land, which is considered a meal from God.
This is wheat in the north, while rice in the south is slightly better, with a yield of four to five hundred catties per mu.
Right now, the senior expert of the Huashan School said that he found three kinds of crops overseas, all of which yielded tens of thousands of catties per mu.
It sounds unreliable and hard to believe.
"That's right, the yield per mu is thousands of catties, it's really hard to believe the words of senior!"
"Words are not proven, seeing is believing, why not let us see the world!"
"Yes, yes, we only believe it when we see it with our own eyes!"
After some explanations from the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Wudang, even if they don't know about farming, they all understand the general idea.
It is really what Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen said, it is too amazing.
If it is said that the yield per mu is seven or eight hundred catties, then everyone will barely believe it.
But it's too exaggerated to move tens of thousands of catties!
"Everyone, don't be impatient!"
At this time, everyone only heard the voice of Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen ringing in their ears.
"When I saw three high-yielding crops for the first time, it was hard to believe, but this is the truth. This time I called you here for this purpose!"
As he spoke, he pointed to the farmland not far away, and said, "Please follow me to the field to find out!"
After finishing speaking, he took the lead and flew there.
Studio.
"Come here, the highlight moment belonging to Lao Yue has officially begun!"
"To put it simply, everyone get out of the way, he's going to start pretending!"
"It's true to say that, as the world's only innate master, and he has obtained high-yield crops with an yield of tens of thousands of catties per mu, he is the hero of the world!"
"It was the big bitch who took off before, but now it's finally Lao Yue's turn. When will it be my turn?"
Seeing Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen appearing to face the heroes of the rivers and lakes, the members of the group who watched the live broadcast talked a lot.
Today was his highlight moment, and everyone naturally couldn't miss this moment.
This is a piece of land with a size of only ten acres. At a glance, it is full of fruits.
All I can see is that rows of corn stand in the field, and dozens of corn cobs are hung on each corn.
Both sweet potatoes and potatoes grow in the ground. On the surface, only rows of vines can be seen, but no fruits can be seen.
However, except for Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen, no one else knew the names of these fruits.
"Everyone, this is the three acres of corn, three acres of sweet potatoes and three acres of potatoes that I planted myself!"
Fang Chen, Yue Buqun's version, stood in front of the crowd, pointing to the crops in the field one by one, and introduced them to them.
"Is this corn? It looks golden, but I just don't know how to eat it!"
"Yes, there are many black whiskers on the surface, could it be ground into flour like wheat?"
"And those seedlings, are they cooked and eaten like wild vegetables?"
Standing next to the fields of three high-yield crops, all the heroes in the world looked at this scene with curiosity, and started discussing in low voices.
"let's start!"
Seeing that most of the people followed, Yue Buqun waved Fang Chen.
Immediately, an experienced old farmer took various sickles, hoes, rakes, dustpans, baskets and other tools, and began to harvest the crops in the field according to the method trained by Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen.
Potato diggers, sweet potato diggers, and corn diggers pack the harvested fruits in bamboo baskets and pile them in the field.
Then, some disciples of the Huashan School took the scales to weigh, and some other disciples recorded the quantity with their notebooks.
Go about your business and be methodical.
The heroes of the rivers and lakes standing outside the field watched all this silently.
As time went by, more and more people became excited.
The sweet potatoes and potatoes the size of a sea bowl weighed one or two catties each, and the larger ones weighed two or three catties.
And under each seedling, at least a dozen or as many as dozens can be dug out.
Each plant can break off thirty or forty corns, each of which is the size of a fist, with long arms of a baby and full grains, each weighing several kilograms.
They are not fools either. As more and more sweet potatoes and potatoes are dug out, and more and more corn is broken off, they can probably estimate the yield per mu.
Soon, more than an hour passed.
All the crops in the ten mu of land had been harvested, and the old farmers did not leave after receiving the wages of Huashan disciples.
Everyone stood to the side, watching this historic scene with excitement.
"Sect Master Qi, Senior Senior Brother Qi, the three acres of corn yielded a total of 170 jin of corn, and the yield per mu was as high as 59 jin!"
At this time, a Huashan disciple with a ledger and an abacus quickly ran to Ning Qingyu and Yue Buqun Fang Chen, and reported: "A total of 710 catties of sweet potatoes were dug from the three-mu field, and each mu The yield was as high as 230 catties; the three mu of potatoes dug up a total of 140 catties of potatoes, and the yield per mu was as high as 380 catties!"
The disciple's voice trembled slightly, with an expression of disbelief.
Although his voice was not loud, the tens of thousands of people present were completely silent, so everyone could hear him clearly.
"boom!"
"That's great, the people of the world are blessed!"
"Oh my god, it actually yields tens of thousands of catties per mu!"
"I have witnessed history with my own eyes. When I grow old, I will have the capital to brag to my children and grandchildren!"
In an instant, the scene was a sensation!
It was like a frying pan that exploded, and everyone boiled to the sky!
"Senior Yue is simply Shennong alive, and ten thousand families born Buddha! Please accept my worship!"
At this time, a man from the rivers and lakes knelt down to Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen with a respectful expression, and bowed down with five respects.
"Shen Nong is alive, ten thousand families have Buddhas!"
More and more people knelt down and kowtowed to him with fiery expressions.
Facts speak louder than words!
All doubts, all disbelief, at this moment, all disappeared.
Those corn cobs, sweet potatoes as big as sea bowls, and huge potatoes!
It was dug out of the soil under the witness of everyone, and it would never be fake.
"hiss"
Among the crowd, several spies from Jinyiwei and Dongchang looked at each other, and they all saw the seriousness and excitement in each other's eyes.
This news is absolutely shocking.
We must pass the news back to the capital as soon as possible, and submit it to the emperor!
At this moment, the same idea came to their hearts at the same time!
Studio.
"Tsk tsk, this trick is absolutely unfavorable, dimensionality reduction strike!"
"That's right, food is the most important thing for the people, and with such high-yield crops, even the emperor should respect them!"
"I have to say that Lao Yue is safe in his work. He summons people from all corners of the world to harvest crops in front of them. I believe this matter will soon be known to the world!"
"I guess, after the emperor of Ming Dynasty heard the news, he would definitely send someone to order a reward, and even make him a marquis."
"It's hard to say. I know my emperor of Ming very well. They have always looked down on the recklessness of the world! Of course, the emperor of Ming in this world may be an exception!"
"Tsk tsk, I'm even looking forward to such a scene."
"That's not the point, the point should be how much luck you can gain!"
The group members who watched this scene with their own eyes all praised and joked.
The so-called conferring a prince and worshiping a prime minister is of course a joke.
After joining the chat group, the vision of each Fang Chen avatar will naturally not be limited to a single world.
Their vision has already looked at the vast heavens and worlds.
There is their stage!
The royal power and wealth in the secular world are just passing by!
Only becoming stronger, only longevity, only eternity, is their pursuit!
And luck value is the key to their becoming stronger!
If they have a lot of luck, they can even ascend to immortality immediately!
in the field.
"Not bad!"
Hearing the numbers reported by his junior brother, Yue Buqun Fang Chen quietly let out a sigh of relief.
Although the output of these three crops has been recognized by the previous life, and the blessing of the function of the chat group'road melting pot', it will not be falsified.
But before seeing the real thing, he always felt a little guilty.
If the output is not as high as explained before, wouldn't it be embarrassing in front of the heroes of the world?
Therefore, after planting these three crops, he has been diligently guarding the farmland every day to take care of them.
Pulling weeds and fertilizing are all done by myself, not pretending to outsiders, just for fear of problems.
Fortunately, all the hard work was not in vain!
Today, two months later, three high-yielding crops appeared in the Central Plains for the first time in front of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and everyone was instantly amazed.
"Everyone, please, I am just bringing it back casually, and it is not a great gift from you!"
At this time, seeing more and more heroes bowing down to him, Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen hurriedly said modestly.
"Amitabha, congratulations to Head Ning, and congratulations to Head Ning, for having such a good disciple, the prosperity of Huashan Mountain is just a matter of lifting one's hand!"
Master Fangzheng's complexion was as if a dyeing workshop had been opened, sometimes blue, sometimes purple, sometimes green, and finally returned to peace, and said respectfully.
In his heart, that's called jealousy!
Why can Huashan School disciples advance to the legendary Innate Realm?
Why can the other party find such a high-yield crop?
The Huashan faction already had a great reputation and already threatened the status of Shaolin Wudang.
Decades ago, Nan Shaolin threw out the Sunflower Book to suppress the Huashan faction and prevent it from threatening its own status.
A few years ago, Huashan sect divided into two sects of sword qi, and they almost merged into one another. Shaolin naturally watched the fire from the other side and sat back and watched it happen.
Just when they thought that the Huashan sect would decline because of this, they didn't know what happened, but the people from the two sects of Huashan united.
It seems that there was an invisible hand that forcibly eliminated the grievances between the two sects and brought them back together.
Not only that, in the past two years, there have been many conflicts between Huashan and Shaolin, which have damaged Shaolin's interests.
All the high-level officials in Shaolin speculated about the mastermind behind the scenes, but it was a pity that they did not find out the truth.
Right now, it seems that the person behind the scenes is probably Yue Buqun!
Of course, Fang Zheng buried all these thoughts in his heart and dared not reveal the slightest bit.
On the surface, he looked at Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen with kindness and reverence, showing great respect to him.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Senior Yue's actions are tantamount to benefiting the people of the world, so that the people of the world will no longer have to worry about hunger. The merits of the present age will benefit the future!"
Daoist Chongxu made a Taoist salute, and said to Yue Buqun's version of Fang Chen: "In the future, our two families need to move around more."
Different from Shaolin Fangzheng's idea, Wudang Taoist Chongxu wanted to get closer to Huashan.
After all, the Huashan School came from Hao Datong, the Seventh Master of Quanzhen Taoism, so it belongs to the Taoist sect.
We all belong to the same Taoist sect, so we should get close, isn't this a matter of course?
(End of this chapter)
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