From a carp to a dragon god

Chapter 194: Fish Father Plants Stupid Plums

The East China Sea Dragon King Temple enshrines Canglong, the dragon god who has mated with hundreds of beasts and gave birth to dragon offspring. This Canglong god has a very subtle relationship with the Eastern Azure Dragon.

In the east and south seas, those aquatic people who practiced the divine sect's teachings all joined the Dragon King Temple, and the divine practitioners from other divine temples did not come here to preach.

However, the Dragon King Temple is not the only one that dominates the market. There are also temples of the God of Wealth in several island markets and sea markets, but they do not preach.

The tea tree spirit Yunhua and Tu Liubai are siblings. As the master of the law, Yu Shuyang also wants to deduce the skills for her, so he asked about her situation.

Unexpectedly, Yunhua actually had a legacy. Unlike Tu Liu and Wan Jia, she was not affected at all and became wise naturally.

She was born in Yunmengze Wucha and belongs to the Nanshan Lingcha Tree clan. The family behind her is not small. There is a tea tree king with a cultivation level of the upper third grade, and the bloodline inheritance is also complete.

Yu Shuyang was naturally very happy. He didn't expect Yunhua to have such a background. What made him even happier was that the tea tree clan did not live together in a clan.

They all settled down here, and since they couldn't cultivate to the seventh level and transform into humans, they just wanted to go back to their ancestral land in Nanshan.

After the Nanshan tea tree clan became immortals, they were able to independently establish branches. Currently, there are five branches established by just the Wucha branch.

If one day Yunhua also cultivates and becomes an immortal, he can also set up a shop called Donghai Yunwu Tea, and then he will have to send people to watch the tea party.

In this way, Yu Shuyang no longer needed to deduce the exercises, and he was happy to have some free time, so he prepared to go to the cave halfway up the mountain to pay a visit to the Fish Father and Fish Mother.

Junior brother Li Taiping stayed behind to teach Tu Liu how to collect the purple morning dew, while Li Zhen had already gone to collect the nectar of a hundred flowers.

He also had to prepare for brewing the Hundred Flowers Eternal Wine. Now that the purple morning dew could be collected, he gave it to Tu Liu, and explained clearly how to keep the morning dew away from light and store it in a cellar.

It just so happened that when Yu Shuyang was clearing the land to plant the sesame fields, he asked Uncle Mo to buy a hundred large vats. Now that they were no longer needed to produce spiritual water, they were all left idle in the fields.

Li Taiping took Tu Liu and Yun Hua with him and prepared to dig a cellar near Jishuitan and move the one hundred "Menhai" into it to store the purple morning dew.

As long as this morning dew is not exposed to sunlight, it will not evaporate or evaporate, or it can be refined into purple spiritual water, and it will no longer be afraid of sunlight.

However, to blend the Hundred Flowers Honey, you must use the Purple Morning Dew. Without the vitality of the Morning Dew, what you will make is Hundred Flowers Honey Wine, not Hundred Flowers Eternal Wine.

Yu Shuyang was too lazy to listen to how they collected the morning dew, so he turned around and walked down the mountain, where he saw plum trees planted everywhere.

The black branches and iron trunk of this plum tree are very similar to the black iron plum tree raised by Yu Bajie, but there is a huge difference between the two. The plum tree is often cut down, and as it grows from generation to generation, its trunk becomes harder and harder to cut.

Yatou Mountain is entirely made of igneous rocks, and it is not easy to plant plum trees there. The black branches on the trees have absorbed too much fire energy and have been burned black.

Then I saw the shrimp soldiers going about their old business, cutting down the wildly growing plum trees, and removing the tops and branches, leaving only the logs stacked neatly.

"Is this stupid plum tree for sale?" Yu Shuyang asked in confusion.

The plum tree has strong vitality. After being dried with fire, it can be used to make furniture. It will sprout and grow again once it comes into contact with water. However, no one uses it as wood.

In the beginning, Xiyu Beifang dared to plant the plum trees, not to sell them as plum wood, but as auspicious wood, which could be used to make festive dowries, so there was no need to worry about the plum trees sprouting again.

"Master Yu Jian, these are all sent to the Solitary Peak Fire Cave to be refined into plum-scented charcoal. Li Zhen came up with this idea. We can sell them for 100,000 talisman coins every month."

The leading shrimp soldier replied that he was happy to have work to do now. There was soil in the sesame fields, and apart from watering the tea garden with spiritual water, he felt uncomfortable with the idleness every day.

In fact, the tea garden had long ceased to need watering with spiritual water. Just as Yu's father wanted to plant plum trees, they followed suit and planted and cut down the growing plum trees.

Last month, Li Zhen came and saw the wood piled up everywhere, so he came up with the idea of burning it into charcoal.

The most important thing is that Yu Fu did not want a penny of the 100,000 talisman money. They shared the talisman money with the Wan family who refined carbon in the fire hole, and worked even harder.

At the beginning, Yu Shuyang asked for ten shrimp soldiers without thinking about how to do it. He just felt that they were all for him to use to burn the sky with fire and induce the Star Fire Body Tempering to break through to the eighth level, and Xia Wushou should not get them for free.

It was also because Xia Wushou brought the bull-headed demon Hong Tao to his door twice, which made him feel upset. Later, the shrimp soldiers all went into seclusion to practice, and Uncle Mo assigned him and Yu's father to work, and he felt that the shrimp soldiers were indispensable.

At present, Yu Shuyang's three students and two boys are all free to go, not to mention making any arrangements for the shrimp soldiers. It would be nice if they like to cut wood and burn charcoal.

Before long, he followed the mountain road all the way to the halfway point. The planting of plum trees stopped here and no further planting was done. He continued to plant the original hemp and fire mulberry trees.

The scene in front of the cave at this time made Yu Shuyang think that he had come to the wrong place. Yu Fu, Fathead Fish, and four waiters from the noodle shop were placing bowls for collecting ink.

Ink is made by burning tung oil and is mostly used on lacquerware. It can also be used to make ink sticks, but it is very rare. Smoke ink is mostly used for calligraphy.

He took a quick look and saw at least 1,500 ink bowls on the ground. He had to take down the fumigation bowls at any time to collect the ink powder.

Refining ink is very simple. Pour tung oil into a bowl and light it. Cover the fire with a fumigation bowl. The soot produced by the burning tung oil will remain on the fumigation bowl.

This fumigation bowl is not meant to be smoked all the time. After a while, the soot on the bowl will become too thick for it to hold onto anything. It needs to be cleaned off and put back to continue fumigating.

Now the six people including Yu's father are responsible for cleaning up the smoke, ink and dust. Fortunately, they are all monsters, and their physique is not inferior to that of ordinary people. They are also very efficient at work. They are indeed good guys chosen by Yu's mother.

Before Yu Shuyang could ask, Father Yu put down his work, ran over and said, "Jiuchun'er, have you finished your retreat?"

Yu Shuyang suddenly had a hunch that his father was going to assign him some work. "It's just right. The hemp oil is almost gone. Go chop the remaining hemp. We need to burn the oil like ink here, and we're short on manpower."

"I promised my neighbor, Mr. Shui, a calligrapher, a month ago, so you can't refuse. Mr. Shui agreed to exchange the real calligraphy for ink sticks." Father Yu said with a cheerful smile.

Yu Shuyang had no way to refuse for a moment. Yu's father practiced the bookworm method, and the resources for practice were to eat the real word. As long as he ate the word "immortal" three times, he could break through to the fifth level and become a demon immortal.

"Cut them all down?"

Yu Shuyang asked to confirm.

"Cut them all down and plant them next spring. Burn the hemp stalks to make tobacco and ink, and press the hemp seeds for oil and ink. The effect is surprisingly just as good as pine soot and tung oil."

Yu's father had changed from his previous decadent appearance and became energetic and vibrant, which surprised Yu Shuyang. This was the first time he saw him like this in the ten years that the father and son had been together.

Yu Shuyang naturally supported it. It was just cutting hemp. He took off the gold collar around his neck and started to perform the technique directly.

The Bailin Zhanyuan Sword flew out and was controlled close to the ground. Once the instant sword technique was performed, there was no need for the sword energy to turn into a rainbow. It was like a sickle cutting wheat. The sword light flashed and the clumps of hemp were cut off at the roots.

When harvesting hemp, one must control the sword light and not cut down the fire mulberry tree at the same time. Yu Shuyang regarded this as refining the sword light.

At this moment, he was driving the Bailin Zhanyuan Sword with a sense of ease. His 1,500 years of cultivation were not fake.

After harvesting the hemp on half of the hillside, Yu Shuyang was able to use the sword light to achieve unity of mind and thought, and he made the sword light move left and right, changing direction from time to time.

When he was at the ninth rank earlier, once he swung his sword, it had nothing to do with him. It all depended on whether the sword energy could hit the enemy.

From killing the tiger demon, killing Jin Wuhuan, to killing the snake species, they were all like targets, waiting to be killed by his sword. This situation was very special. After all, the enemy was not a wooden stake waiting to be chopped.

The Fire Duck Immortal who set fire to the mountain is an example. If he hadn't been careless for a moment, he wouldn't have been hit in the leg by his cosmic light. No matter how powerful the sword moves were, it would be useless if he couldn't hit him.

In the past, the Xuanshui Qi was tangible but intangible, so there was always a layer of separation when driving the magic sword, just like holding the hilt of a sword with thick gloves, which always felt cumbersome.

Now that he has broken through to the eighth level, his Qi Sha has become tangible and has substance, and his magic power has been refined by the magic fire again. When he drives the magic sword again, he feels like holding the hilt of a sword.

The feeling of wielding a sword in the previous life suddenly came back to him. He controlled the magic sword with great precision, and its movements changed with his thoughts at all times.

This subtle control extended along the magic sword to the sword energy and sword light, just like ten fingers clasped together, everything was just right.

Yu Shuyang took back the Bailin Zhanyuan Sword and tried not to use the magic sword anymore. He just slashed out a sword light and used his mind to control the sword light to harvest the hemp.

For a moment, he seemed to be in a trance, his mind completely focused on the sword light. This sword light was also very powerful and did not dissipate for a while.

In this way, after he harvested one hillside, he drove the sword light to fly to another, and changed seven places in a row.

He felt mentally exhausted and could no longer sustain the sword light to continue harvesting. The sword light dissipated in an instant, and a headache came over him, as if he had been staying up all night without sleep.

"The mind controls the sword energy! So this is the mind controls the sword energy!"

Yu Shuyang jumped up suddenly and screamed. Only then did he understand what had happened.

The four great sword skills: sword energy turning into rainbow, sword energy thundering sound, sword refining into thread, and sword light differentiation, are all about controlling sword energy and sword light.

If you are a sword-wielding person, you can control the speed of sword-wielding to cultivate a certain sword skill, such as fast and slow sword, light and heavy sword.

The magic sword school believes that everything can be a sword. There is no limit to the appearance of the sword, and the way to wield the sword is the same.

Using magic sword or sword energy to fight against the enemy is all about controlling the sword. Sword energy and sword light can also be swords and can be controlled in the same way.

The sword moves he created earlier, the power of the cosmic light, were guided by the sword intent of spring, that is, the magic sword was used to perform the sword art, thus guiding the laws of the avenue within a short distance.

This is the way of creating all laws with one sword. The more you master the sword's meaning and rhythm, the more laws of the great way you can drive.

Controlling the sword with the mind is a way to break all laws with one sword. Yu Shuyang had heard of it in his previous life. Controlling the sword with the mind is just the beginning of the way. There are also the way of controlling the sword with the mind, the way of controlling the sword with the soul, etc.

He had always envisioned a way of creating all kinds of swords with one sword, but he never expected that he would now be able to cultivate another kind of swordsmanship.

Without caring about being happy, Yu Shuyang took out the Dragon Carp Wanfa Bell, cast a spell and shook it three times, which created a spring breeze that blew the harvested hemp to one place.

He then used the Black Snake's true form to bundle the spring breeze into a wind rope, which tied up the hemp as big as a hill. He then used the Dragon Carp Wanfa Bell to cast the Dragon Language Spell - raising the wind to drag up the hemp.

Just like flying a kite, I brought the hemp back.

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