The masters in this world are all his disciples

Finding a flat stone, Yuling sat down cross-legged, ready to practice for a quarter of an hour to recover some spiritual energy.Don't let grandma worry about going back like this.

Hu Ting regained his senses and was worried about his body again, and asked eagerly: "Is there any discomfort? Is it injured?"

Yuling patted her cheek, pretending to be relaxed and said with a smile: "It's just that I walked in a hurry when I came back, and I was a little tired. I have nothing to do. Just rest for a while."

He didn't lie, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he was indeed a little tired.

Hu Ting breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you have a good rest, don't worry, we will go down the mountain after you recover."

Yu Ling nodded, closed her eyes and entered the cultivation state.

At the other end, a man wearing a camouflage field uniform but with one bare leg is currently using vines to bind his "beard" on the ground, "...you bastard, you really think you are a 'son of God' Give me a 'right heart'..." Tighten the vine in my hand, "Hey, but I'm luckier than you, I met a fairy, this time it's my turn to clean you up. "

Thinking of the soldiers who were killed by the bombing, the man felt a surge of hostility in his heart. He patted the "bearded" face again and again, with extreme grief and resentment flashing in his eyes, "Two of them are less than 20 years old. You are still just a child, just like that, gone! It’s you animals, wait, you will suffer slowly. And those people behind you, don’t even try to escape.”

When the "husky beard" was successfully upgraded to "pig-head bearded beard", the man finally vented his anger and took out the communicator in his jacket pocket.

Within two seconds of connecting, a cold voice came from the other end, "Why don't you come back?"

"There was an accident, how is your mother?"

The boy on the other end of the communicator looked back at the closed door behind his eyes expressionlessly, "I just fell asleep." After thinking about it, he added: "I haven't closed my eyes for two days."

If Yu Ling was there, he would definitely find that this boy looks exactly like his older brother Bai Che, even his voice and expression are exactly the same.

The man scolded himself twice, "Xiaoyu, take good care of your mother. When she wakes up, tell her that I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all, and I'll go back after dealing with things here."

"Well," after a long silence, "...be back early."

"Understood." After turning off the communicator, he was thinking in his heart, who exactly is his son's personality like.

As for the boy on the other end, the trace of worry in his eyes has disappeared, and his entire face has returned to a deadpan expressionless face.

By the time Yuling regained her strength, it was past noon.The children sat obediently beside him, looking at him eagerly.

Seeing his brother open his eyes, Yuyan jumped up happily and threw himself into his arms.The expression on his brother's face just now reminded him of his brother's appearance when he was sick.so afraid!He doesn't want his brother to be sick!

Comforting Yuyan in her arms, Yuling told everyone to pack up and go down the mountain quickly.Back in the village, I saw my grandmother waiting at the gate of the courtyard from a distance.

Today, I fished for a long time, and there were two big baskets. Yuling asked Hu Ting to divide the fish into one share, and each of them took some back.

They also gave each person two handfuls of matsutake, which are good for fried pork slices, stewed chicken or thrown into soup.

These fishes contain spiritual power, and they are most nourishing when used to make soup. The effect of strengthening the body and strengthening the body is far better than that of century-old ginseng.

Yuling didn't say much, and just asked them to take it back and let the elders in the family make soup.

After busying for a while, after a group of children left, Zhang Fengwan also carried the remaining fish and matsutake into the kitchen.

Since he came back safely, he didn't ask anything.Seeing that there is fish soup in the evening, let’s make matsutake stewed chicken tomorrow.

Zhang Fengwan saw that there were a lot of matsutake, and the stewed chicken didn't need that much, so she thought about making matsutake tofu for dinner.

He reached out and rummaged through the bamboo basket, and found a ginseng.Zhang Fengwan has lived at the foot of Qinglian Mountain for decades, and it's not like she hasn't seen ginseng, but it's the first time that she has such a good-looking ginseng.

More than ten years ago, Wang Zhishun, a hunter in the village, dug up a wild ginseng in the mountains, which was less than half the size, and sold it to a wealthy businessman in the town for 20 yuan.

Not long after, Wang Zhishun's family also moved to the town, and bought a two-story shop in the town, with a shop on the bottom and a residence on the top.I heard from the village head that life is going well.

Since Wang Zhishun, there has been a boom in digging ginseng in several nearby villages. Men and women, young and old, all ran to the mountains to look for it.

But none were found. Instead, a few villagers were injured by encountering wild animals. Gradually, no one went to the mountain to dig ginseng.

This kind of thing is something that can be encountered but not sought after. If it is so easy to find, it will not be sold at this price.

After washing her hands, Yu Ling also thought of the ginseng in the bamboo basket, thinking that she should tell grandma first.

As a result, as soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw my grandma staring at the ginseng in a daze.Gathering his mind, he took two steps closer and explained, "I dug this in the forest in the morning. When my uncle comes over the day after tomorrow, I will take it to the town and sell it."

After all, he is still a child, how can it be so simple, he is afraid that someone will have evil intentions.

"Does anyone know about this?"

"Brother Xiaoting knows, but he won't tell." He still trusts Hu Ting very much.

"Well, put it away first, and don't let your uncle know. You take it back to Beijiang City and let your parents sell it."

Money touches people's hearts, and sometimes even the strongest family relationship can't resist the temptation of money. It's not that she can't trust her son, but because she doesn't want to gamble people's hearts with money.

Yuling knew her grandmother's concerns, but he didn't care, even if the money from the sale was taken away by his uncle, it didn't matter, since there are plenty of things in the chaotic space anyway.

What's more, my uncle is not that kind of person, so Yuling still has confidence in his ability.

Not to mention that when he was hospitalized, my uncle would take a car from the village or town to the city hospital to see him every week with big bags and small bags.

For example, during the two most difficult years of their family, my uncle would send some money every few months. Although it was not much, Yuling knew that it was all of my uncle's savings.

At that time, Hu Fan was just born, and he was a premature baby. It was the time when adults and children needed to replenish their health, but the money sent by their uncle was not short of a penny.

This family affection cannot be measured by how much money, not to mention a single ginseng, even if it is ten or a hundred, Yuling will not blink.

I'm just worried that getting rich overnight will bring disaster to my uncle's family. It's better to improve step by step step by step.

Regulating Hu Fan's body and teaching him how to exercise and practice Qigong is the first step for Yu Ling to repay them.

"Grandma, what you are worried about will not happen. Uncle is very good, very good!" Yuling said firmly.

The words of the great grandson are like a reassurance.Zhang Fengwan calmed down and thought about it carefully, her son didn't have any great skills, and he wasn't calm and decisive enough in situations, but fortunately he had a good heart and valued family affection.It's just that the flowers are alluring, she'd better look at them.

Since starting to practice, Yuyan and Hu Fan's afternoon nap has also turned into meditation and Qi training.

With Yuling helping them improve their physiques first, and the two's excellent comprehension behind, coupled with their own efforts, Yuyan and Hu Fan made rapid progress.

Yuling planned to finish teaching the first level of boxing in "Chaos Jue" before leaving Fushan Village.

The first level is mainly a set of basic exercise boxing, which strengthens the muscles and bones and increases muscle strength. When a punch can break a tree with a thick bowl mouth, it means breaking through the first level and starting to practice the second level.

If you start to practice the second level without breaking through the first level, the result will only be tangible but without spirit, and you will never reach the power it should have.

Therefore, cultivation is often led by the master, and the cultivation depends on oneself.Mind is more important than aptitude, haste makes waste.Only those who are down-to-earth and determined can go far.

After the two minutes of meditation and Qi training were over, and the sun was setting outside, Yuling asked Hu Fan to call Hu Ting, and he took Yuyan to the woods where they practiced martial arts in the morning.

In the jujube forest in the back mountain, there is a relatively flat open space, not big, but enough for a few children to meditate and practice boxing there.It is only one mile away from the village, but few villagers have passed by.

Not long after the two arrived, they saw Hu Ting and Hu Fan running towards them. Not surprisingly, Hu Zi followed behind.

"Yuwaer, why did you ask us to come here?" Hu Ting's questioning voice came from afar.

"The day after tomorrow, Yuyan, Hu Fan and I will go back. There are still four styles left to teach you. I'm afraid I won't be able to finish teaching them tomorrow, so I invite you to come here now. I will teach you two styles first, and I will teach you the last two styles tomorrow morning."

Seeing Hu Ting and Hu Zi looking at him with reluctance, a warm smile appeared on Yu Ling's delicate face: "We will definitely come back during the Spring Festival, and we will meet again then."

Then he put on a serious face: "I will check your cultivation progress at that time, if you don't meet the standard, you will be punished."

The fair and delicate facial features paired with this serious face, to be honest, there is no majesty at all.But Hu Ting, Hu Fan and Hu Zi made up their minds inexplicably to practice hard.

While the heat subsided and it was still dark, Yuling demonstrated these two poses three times in a row.

Hu Ting and Yuyan had already practiced together when he demonstrated for the second time.Hu Fan was a little slower than the two, but he kept up with the third time.

At the end of the three times, Yuling saw that Huzi hadn't fully grasped it, so she walked to his side and corrected his movements with her hands.

Before dark, the four of them had already practiced these two styles, and practiced the eight styles they had learned before and the two new styles together.

Yuling was very satisfied with their performance, seeing that it was getting late, and worried that grandma would wait for them to have dinner, she clapped her hands and said, "That's it for today, everyone practiced well, now go back to eat, and continue tomorrow morning."

"Brother, what does it mean to reach the standard?" Hu Fan was a little curious. Isn't it enough to practice well?

Hu Ting also pricked up his ears and looked at Yuling. He wanted to ask before, but he was too embarrassed.

Yu Ling smiled and patted Hu Fan's head, "That's a good question, you'll know it tomorrow morning."

"Why is it until tomorrow?" It was Yuyan who asked this time.

"Because you have to learn everything before you can show the power of this elementary boxing method. After teaching the last two styles tomorrow, you will naturally understand."

The cunning in their eyes disappeared in a flash, and tomorrow they have to give them some real ones, so that they can have enough motivation to practice.

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