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"oh?"

Zhu Chunhua stopped chopsticks in her hand, raised her eyes from the dish plate, and looked at Lu Yangcheng opposite with a calm expression.

The latter looked straight at himself and even tried to show his sincere appearance:

"If the gentleman intends to accept disciples, I hope to be at his disciples and listen to his teachings better!"

Without Lu Yangcheng's explanation, Zhu Chunhua knew what the other party meant, but his heart was far from as calm as it seemed. He had been planning and strategy for a long time, and today he finally saw the results. This big fish finally took the bait.

Not easy.

The hard work and hard work of the past two months finally paid off.

He pretended to pause, as if Lu Yangcheng only understood after explaining that, Zhu Chunhua continued to stretch the chopsticks forward, holding half of the meatballs, but did not rush to put them into her mouth, but asked:

"Why did the young master have this idea?"

"Of course, for the sake of immortality!" Lu Yangcheng said naturally, "There are also those magics that can be learned to live freely and be boundlessly happy like in the story."

"good."

Zhu Chunhua nodded and was very satisfied with this answer.

However, he said to Lu Yangcheng: "Young Master, it's not that you are unwilling to do so, but that you are smart and have no blessings to accept disciples."

As soon as these words were said, Lu Yangcheng's face turned extremely ugly in an instant, mixed with disappointment and shame, and was holding it hard.

"but."

As he said that, Zhu Chunhua stuffed half a meatball into her mouth and chewed it. After she finished swallowing, she continued:

"I thank the young master for being hospitalized for a long time and doing my best. If Mr. Lu doesn't dislike him, I am willing to be a guest and be with you. Whether it is the method of practice or the story, I am willing to give it all my gifts and dare not hide my own personal information."

"Very good!"

As an arrogant person, Lu Yang didn't like to worship a master and pressed himself on his head, but because of his desire for practice and magic, he suppressed everything, so he forced himself to hold it back.

Seeing that Mr. Zhu was so well-informed, he was overjoyed:

"It's so good, then the gentleman just follows me to solve the problem. The treatment will definitely satisfy you."

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A few days later.

Walking on the river bank with the new guests, Lu Yang saw that no one was around and said, "Mr. Zhu, I have found the feeling of qi you mentioned in the past few days of hard work. I believe I will be able to grasp it soon and start forcibly luring qi into my body."

"Young Master's practice is indeed very smooth." Zhu Chunhua smiled, "It's good if ordinary people can reach this level in ten or eight years. You have hope of becoming an immortal, and the great way is expected."

He picked up a willow branch on the weeping willow by the river and played. Lu Yangcheng continued:

"So Mr. Zhu, fortunately there is no one around here. Can you continue to explain to me how common sense of practice is?"

Nodding, Zhu Chunhua praised: "Mr. Lu is not only kind-hearted, but also has a complete consideration in all aspects. He will naturally know everything and speak everything."

He thought about it and started talking around:

"Last time I mentioned that the practice is about four words: the place where wealth and companion Dharma is used. The young master has his own residence and does not lack 'place'. He also guides the methods and methods of practice. It is both a 'dharma' and a 'couple'. Then what the young master lacks is 'wealth'."

"The current situation of the young master is naturally very rich compared to ordinary people around him, but this financial resources are far from enough for practice. Therefore, I think you should first think of a way to gather money and power in order to achieve success in your cultivation..."

Lu Yangcheng agreed extremely. One of his goals of practice was to be rich and glorious, and to spend endless money. Now that he heard what Mr. Zhu said, he asked with great interest:

"Didn't you say before that you don't know how to turn stones into gold? So, please help me find out how to get enough money quickly? Where should you start with your own power?"

Zhu Chunhua was very happy. Luyang City was very good. Although the female pigeon spirit in the distance had already dragged Song Hongye to this situation early and took the lead, I believe that with my own operational ability, although the start was a little late, I would still come from behind:

"Young Master, please listen to me first. In the following view, gathering one's own power and gathering money can be said to be one and two sides, and we should..."

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...

"Mr. Fang, what are you doing?"

After morning class and breakfast, Master Sang Ziping and his disciples were idle and walked out of the door, but they saw Fang Changfang Xianchang, who was digging the ground with a bronze shovel.

“Dig a pond.”

"Oh? What's the purpose? And according to what I see below, the Feng Shui on this Xianqi Cliff is excellent, and it's not good to break ground without authorization, right?"

"Feng Shui?" Fang Chang smiled, "I don't care too much. At present, I feel that there should be a pond there, and it's also good to have a pond. Then I started to act directly, just to make the idea clear."

"Your technique is indeed magical." After holding it in for a long time, Sang Ziping just praised it and didn't say much.

Fang Changze leaned on the shovel handle and said to the three people in front of him: "Do you want to be together?"

"good."

Sang Ziping happily agreed.

After all, this job looks quite interesting.

"The tools are in the shed there, please use them at will."

"Okay, OK..."

After a while, Sang Ziping and his disciples stood together on the flat ground, each holding tools in their hands, helping Fang Chang dig the pond together. They picked out the gravel and piled it aside, put the soil in a basket and transported it aside.

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Sang Ziping and Wei He worked very hard, only Mu Anning ran around and did odd jobs - he was not old enough, and he was weak enough, so he could only do some light physical work.

"...Next time I leave the mountain, I will look for some lotus seeds and plant them in this pond. I believe that when the beginning of spring, the lotus here will be bright red and will be beautiful." Fang Chang digging hard while talking to the people next to him.

"Mr. Fang, I have something unknown."

Sang Ziping put the tool on the ground, and the other party said, "If you want a pond, wouldn't it be better to just use spells to blow one out? Why do you have to dig it yourself?"

Seeing this, Fang Chang also stopped his work and smiled at the three masters and apprentices who were full of doubts:

"The grass and trees on this Xianqi cliff were mostly made and found by myself, and the cafeteria under my feet is also the same. This daily work is both busy and practice."

"One's work itself is part of the practice. It can not only temper the mind of Tao to make it harmonious, but also realize the heaven and earth to deepen the cultivation. What's more, not to mention the problem of casting spells and damaging divine problems, what's the point of everything happening suddenly?"

Sang Ziping thought for a moment and shook his head:

"But it is true that Mr. Fang's path is very clever, but this path only has some reference value to our school. After all, we are all about to join the world."
Chapter completed!