I Love Farming Chapter 78: Spirit Engine

The crowd was shocked when they saw Cui Qichao. I wonder if he was surprised that the little white cat was arrogant and took advantage of himself, instead thinking that he was surprised to be accepted as a disciple by the talk of a real person.
Some people even feel that Cui Qichao is pretending to be pretending that he may not know how many times he has talked about Weizheng in private, and now he still doesn’t know it.
The worst thing is the disciples of Yuanguan Zhenren. If Cui Qichao is really a mixed service, even if the Weizheng person wants to vent his own mixed service, he cannot be punished too much.
But “disrespecting the teacher” is not the same, especially the big faction like Yulingzong, pay attention to the word of rules. They are all talking about the Weizhen people, and the difference between the apprentice and the apprentice is not a little bit.
Sorry to say that today, even if two discontinuous disciples have a quarrel with each other, that might be a big deal. However, there are only five ancestors of the twelve generations of the Yuling Sect. The thirteenth generation of monks are represented by the Sovereign Yan, and the others are either elders or high-ranking gatekeepers.
Cui Qichao entered the door of Tan Weizhen, who is the youngest disciple of the thirteen generations. He is the master of Yan Sect, the elders, and the real person of Yuan Guang shouts an uncle. How can such a person be abused.
Yuan Guang really played those words, it should be said that the lovers were eager, lest they be more wrong.
How could those people betray the time, and just now they were still ridiculing the “disrespectful leader”, and now they had fulfilled Cui Qichao. After a short while, they trembled and thought of the consequences. More realistically, it is also possible to send them to door regulations for disposal.
Yuan Guang’s real disciples were immediately in a kneeling posture, turned to Cui Qichao, and they actually scratched three heads, apologizing against the ground: “The disciples, disciples, and so on hit the uncles and ancestors. ”
“Finally, you still know that you repented in time,” Lord Zong begged them for mercy. “Brother Cui, they didn’t know the uncle sent a letter temporarily. This is only disrespectful. You will be given a few courtesies and be rebuked. Believe it. In the future, they will not dare to pretend. ”
Cui Qichao remembered that the Lord Yan had spoken to himself, and he was kind and authentic: “The Lord speaks well, long memory is.”
Several disciples gave Cui Qichao a few more heads, and stood up in consternation, standing with hands behind Yuan Guangzheng, like a quail.
They thought that Cui Qichao would take the opportunity to remedy himself. Who knew that he had let it go so lightly, and even if he was exhorted by the Lord Suzerain, he also needed to have no vengeance. Anyway, they really dare not discuss Cui Qichao anymore.
Today, there are not many people who are qualified to say Cui Qichao from the top and bottom of Zongmen!
The real person Yuan Guang also carefully gave a gift to Cui Qichao. “Uncle has a lot of capacity, Yuan Guang also thanked these bastards. There will be no next time.”
Cui Qichao nodded gently.
One yard at a time, Yuan Guang’s real man did not hesitate too much water to Cui Qichao’s hands, it was another matter, and he still didn’t understand that the uncle and the ancestor wanted to accept such a person who said that his qualifications were average. However, it was because of their losses. Cui Qichao didn’t really investigate it and reported it to the elders in charge of the rules. They had to recognize it.
——It is very obvious that when talking about the Weizhen people, the voice came to make Cui Qichao angry.
In the end, what are you doing? Yuan Guangguang took a deep look at Cui Qichao, said goodbye, and left in a hurry. He still had to teach these disciples again.
There were only three people left in the time of counting the peaks of the Yufeng Peak, and Lord Zeng glanced at the disciples, reminding lightly, “Feiguang, you have not saluted yet.”
Feiguang woke up like a dream at first, and said to Cui Qichao, “Brother … Little Master.”
He almost sipped his mouth and shouted the brother again.
Thinking of Feiguang even more cries and laughter, how can this be counted? He also said before, if it is not his own realm, such as to accept Cui Qichao as an apprentice. Well now, he has to call Cui Qichao to call Uncle.
“No need.” Cui Qichao held Fei Guang’s elbow. “It’s the same as before.”
Fei Guang bowed his head and said nothing.
Sovereign Yan smiled helplessly, “Little Master, how could this be the same, and ask other students to think. I know you are not fit, but this is also the uncle’s care, get used to it.”
When it comes to talking about Weizhen, Cui Qichao is a little bit displeased, and Xiao Bai has so quietly taken advantage of him.
The master of Zongzhuang was so fine. Seeing Cui Qichao’s look was a bit unpleasant. It didn’t seem to be tangling with Yuan Guang’s matter, but seemed to be annoying. Then he asked with a smile: “Why is there a sadness in my brother’s eyebrows. Uncle accepted you as a disciple, isn’t it a happy event? ”
She thought about it, the uncle did not seem to be Hu Weiren, or insisted on her own ideas, maybe Cui Qichao was extraordinary.
Ten thousand steps back, even if it isn’t, even if Cui Qichao really pleased the uncle like a rumor, the uncle is only one disciple, and he will pile up his realm before the ascension.
Cui Qichao was worried about the fact that Weizhen accepted him as a disciple, barely smiling, and said vaguely: “Speaking of which, I’ll go … see Master.”
“I called Feiguang to take you back, faster than the fog whale.” Sovereign Yan also didn’t study it carefully. “You ask Uncle for me again, but you have a banquet, but you are a disciple under his door. I will remember The genealogy depends on whether the uncle wants to make a big deal or not. ”
Cui Qichao immediately said: “No need to do it.”
In this matter, we must tell others with great fanfare.
Sovereign Yan looked at him. From the first time she met, she felt that Cui Qichao was extremely stable and faced with so many high-level practitioners, An Zhiruosu. At this time, the closeness to the uncle was revealed between the words, and such things can be determined by myself. This ability alone, Yuan Guang’s disciples are not as good as him.

After the transmission of the message, talking about the Weizhen people felt a strong pleasure, almost fluttering.
With the speed of the news about Yuwei Zongwei talking about Tan Weizheng, it won’t be long before many transmissions or books arrive in the hanging garden. Everyone has long wanted to find a chance to get close to Tan Weizheng. There is no chance.
Now talking about the acceptance of Weizhen people, of course, they have to take the opportunity to express their goodwill for the first time.
Those who are qualified to pass the book must be in a certain state, even the thirteenth generation of disciples, and send a gift to the young master along with the letter, and then compliment the talk about Weiren who is so happy.
In fact, everyone knows what is higher and higher, the speed of climbing up is really fast, less than a year, and has become a thirteenth generation disciple! Looking at the entire Yuling sect, is there a disciple who fits the term one step closer than him?
Even if a disciple like Feiguang thinks that he is completely superior, compared with his strength of not knowing whether to say luck or ability, it is nothing.
At this time, Cui Qichao was still talking to Yufeng and Lord Yan.
Talking about how the Weizhen people listened to those real people’s masters, they were so happy that they lay their hands on their faces and enjoyed for a while, but they couldn’t sit still.
It’s a good deal, but–
He’s not afraid of Cui Qichao, but …
Tan Weizhen couldn’t help but stand up and walked outside the yard. But it seems that the loofah outside needs watering, and the vegetables seem to be chasing fat.
Talking about the real man, he applied water and thought, what’s the problem? Isn’t it to accept him as an apprentice, it is cheaper for him. Is it true that the real person accepts the apprentice casually?
Oops, weeds are still there, unplug them. The corn can be collected, and the frost wheel sickle is drawn out, cut from the middle of the corn, and the fallen corn is piled up in one place. After the corn husks are peeled off, let them dry in the open space for storage.
Speaking of which this corn grows really well, corn stalks are tall, and corn is big and full. He just saw this corn harvest and wanted to be active. Uh-huh.
The front yard of Tan Weizhen was busy, and the farm work was done very quickly. I still can’t sit still. Looking around, what else can I do …
“cough.”
Talking about the micro-human person holding a sickle in meditation, when he heard a sound behind him, he turned around, but Cui Qichao returned, and there was a flying light next to him.
Fei Guang was a little panicked, watching the original planting of strange flowers and weeds, like a fairyland’s suspended garden, completely changing the scene. The front shelf was covered with vines, and some fruit had already been produced. Large fruits, such as pumpkins, have to be brought up. They haven’t grown up yet.
There is no waste of space at the bottom, and the corn is planted, but it has been collected and neatly piled up next to it.
If these were just to surprise Fei Guang, what really scared him was talking about the grass shavings and mud spots on the frost wheel sickle in the hands of Weizheng.
Fei Guang himself had not experienced it. When he entered Yuling Sect, he talked about Weizheng as a legendary figure. But I heard Master said that the ancestors of the 12th generation were the most powerful, and Frost Wheel sickle was even more famous.
The facts at hand can be linked into the complete truth, that is, corn and weeds are mowed with frost wheels, but Feiguang cannot believe this.
What’s wrong with this world? Uncle Shi carried the frost wheel to cut the corn? Such a thing, Master never said, did he inadvertently break the Yuling Sect secret?
Tan Weizheng looked at Feiguang coldly. In the sunshine, Feiguang felt that the eyes of his uncle and ancestors had become vertical pupils. He saw a cold in his heart and took a few steps backwards.
Feiguang fled away, and he had to digest slowly.
And Cui Qichao, as soon as he entered the suspended garden, he found out that all the work was done, and there was no more work to be done on the ground. It was estimated that he was guilty of being guilty, fearing that he would do the work first.
Since you are afraid of death, why do you want to die again?
Cui Qichao was very angry and wanted to come back to punish the station. It was only funny to see this scene.
Tan Weizhen still said calmly, “Here you are, come to Master.”
Cui Qichao really walked forward, came to him, and asked, “Master? We have n’t worshipped the ritual yet, do we need to kneel and sacrifice?”
Talking about WeChat: “…”
There was a crack in Tan Weiren’s expression, “No, not necessary.”
He said that he felt so outrageous and turned around chicly, sitting in a chair that appeared out of thin air, saying deeply: “Why stick to etiquette, you must respect the Master.”
Cui Qichao smiled, patted on the brain of Weiwei, and walked away.
Talking about WeChat: “…………”

Six old men heard that Cui Qichao paid homage to the teacher, and their moods were a little complicated.
What did Senior Wei see in this kid?
Before they thought about it, six people grabbed a place, I don’t know how long it will take, after so many years, they only saw two living people, let alone talk about micro. This Cui Qichao, if he is willing, in fact, they want to teach him some exercises.
Somewhat uncomfortable, because Cui Qichao’s roots and bones are so ordinary, otherwise they can fall into the Yuling Sect as disciples. At that time, they were not a puppet outside, and they needed to accept such disciples.
I do n’t know Cui Qichao is still reluctant to worship, and in turn teach them farm work.
Now, the seniors of Tan Wei actually accepted Cui Qichao as an apprentice, so that they could look carefully. Tan Wei’s eyesight must not say, is this guy dare to reject them because of something special, but it can’t be seen from the outside.
Seeing Cui Qichao in the mustard hole sky, His Holiness the Supreme Master Honghong wondered beside him. After pondering, he didn’t figure out what happened to him, but found out what Cui Qichao was drawing.
“What are you doing?” His Holiness Chihong asked.
Cui Qichao took a closer look at the drawings. They were all drawn and the data was marked. He did not look at His Holiness Chihong and asked, “Is the water poured?”
“It’s poured, it’s poured enough.” His Holiness Chihong said depressed.
Cui Qichao then answered him: “I draw a picture of power machinery.”
His Holiness Chihong: “What chicken do you move?”
Cui Qi Chaoxin said how this could be explained. He was painting parts for agricultural power machinery.
Power machinery is the conversion of all kinds of energy into mechanical energy. The earliest windmills use wind energy, do they belong to wind machinery? Tractor, which generates power through engines such as diesel engines, is also a typical power machine that converts the kinetic energy of diesel combustion into mechanical energy.
Cui Qichao tried to create a new thing, the magical machinery, to transform the aura into mechanical energy.
These days, whether it is six old men or Xiaobai, they have used their own magic to do farm work, such as using the sword to plow the fields, call the wind and rain, and so on.
However, Cui Qichao’s realm is still low. He can’t use such a magic weapon. He can only rely on his hands. The efficiency is far inferior to them. Just like these mustard holes, even if Cui Qichao owns it, he has to rely on Tan Weizhen to make him the key.
Therefore, Cui Qichao tried to engage in agricultural machinery here. In this way, no matter who is transporting Reiki and how much Reiki is in it, he can drive independently.
Cui Qichao was tutoring the cultural foundation. By the way, he read a lot of books and learned a lot about the world. A new engine was conceived, and Reiki entered a supply system made of special material Xuan fir. This wood is harder than steel and can also isolate Reiki.
The control system here also needs to use the magic array described by Tan Weizheng. After starting the magic array, the air intake starts, the aura moves, completes the cycle, and the generated kinetic energy pushes the piston to move and then perform work. No exhaust is required, and exhaust gas is not produced by Reiki consumption.
After a whole working cycle, if it is repeated, intake stroke, working stroke, this Reiki machine will continuously generate power from energy sources, and then make tractors or other agricultural machines operate.
At present, this is a concept, not in machinery, but mainly in power. Cui Qichao cannot be sure whether spiritual power is used well or not, but everything is tried first.
He drew a picture here, and came in after talking about Weizheng.
This matter would not have been possible if it were not about micro-human beings. Fortunately, the law team said that the most important thing was the manufacture of parts.
Cui Qichao also considered Yunmeng a real person, but Xiaobai is very disgusted. Fortunately, he is already in a desperate situation. He can control energy very accurately and make various materials into standard sizes.
This is the same as the refiner, and it is much simpler.
Tan Weizhen brought a pile of raw materials to help Cui Qi melt, cut, and make parts.
Upon seeing His Holiness the Red Lord, he could do the job. He was curious about this. Cui Qichao explained it. Although he seemed to understand, he probably understood it.
That is, if it is done, Cui Qichao will save effort, and what he has to do can plow a large field like a flying sword of a practitioner.
If this is the case, His Holiness Chihong understands why he talked about Weizhen as an apprentice.
It’s just a bit immature. What do you do with this stuff, how good can you make it? This kind of thing is very suitable for those low-level practitioners, even mortals. It’s a bit like a tadpole, but it is much less restrictive and much more useful.
His Holiness Chihong helped make the parts together, and finally assembled the previous experiment, which was still a bit problematic. The kinetic energy generated by this spiritual force is too much, causing a lot of pressure on various parts. You can even hear the sound of gear collisions. The movement is moving, but after a short time, several parts are broken.
Cui Qichao had no choice but to stop quickly, disassemble and study how to improve the engine. He didn’t know how much spiritual power he could have before. Now it seems that it is very fierce and needs to be controlled.
In just a short time, His Holiness Chihong has seen how the machine works. Really, when talking about Weizheng, he injected an aura into it. Cui Qichao, the imperial sword, could not do it, and he could drive the big iron golem. .
“This stuff is interesting.” His Holiness Chihong was carrying amusement, only hated that Cui Qichao couldn’t change right away.

Sovereign Yan heard a message from Feiguang that made her very panic. The uncle was in a suspended nursery, neither closed nor cultivated. He suspected that he had started planting land and peeled corn.
Sovereign Lord Yan can guarantee his life. The uncle did not have this quirk a thousand years ago. The uncle’s favorite is obviously cultivation and fighting. Anyone who dares to challenge the Yuling sect, the uncle’s frost sickle will teach them to be human.
Holding the killer to plant the land, she couldn’t believe it. Is this a new way to understand the world?
Seizing the opportunity, the restless Lord Yan went to the suspended garden, and wanted to see the uncle, by the way, to see if it was the illusion of flying light, the suspended garden was full of vegetables.
It was just outside the suspended garden that the lord Sovereign Yan saw a steel beast with four tadpoles growing up. Brother Cui was sitting on top, while Uncle was standing on top.
Later, with the eyesight of Sovereign Yan, it was clear that a melon rack was indeed set up in the hanging garden, and even a string of corn was hung between the carved beams and paintings.
“…” Sovereign Lord covered her chest, a little suffocating. The fairy tale, the suspended garden and the uncle who died …
She kept approaching and shouted, “Uncle, Brother Cui.”
“Sect Lord Yan.” Cui Qichao also said hello, holding his hands still, and continued to control the tractor to complete all the test moves.
Sovereign Yan then only saw that a plow was hung from the back of the steel beast, which plowed the ground out of a deep trench. Her eyes were almost straight, and she really planted the land …
Also, what exactly is this steel beast, and how can Cui Qichao still use it? Is n’t it for others to use it myself, Master Cui is in this realm. She remembers that she has n’t learned anything. I heard that Brother Cui is illiterate , The words do not recognize all kinds.
Lord Zong was standing beside him, and he was still there. Cui Qichao had completed all the tests and proved that the machine could be used smoothly. After several improvements, his agricultural machine test was successful.
Tan Weizhen was also very happy. He rolled over from the top of the car, got into it, and sat next to Cui Qichao. “Am I terrible?”
The magic array and parts were all seated by him. If there was anything to improve in the middle, he had to do it.
“Great. You’re too great.” Cui Qichao praised.
Talking about Weizhen, why do n’t you touch me? Will I be embarrassed if I ask? No, you can’t be ashamed, just don’t say it.
Thinking about it, the body of Tan Weizhen was getting closer.
Cui Qichao suddenly saw him leaning over, his head still raised a little, and he froze, and then he held him with joy, rubbed it on his head several times, and kissed him overhead.
Sovereign Yan’s polite smile solidified on his face: “!!!”
ljj:
[Hey I go, I know it must be a misunderstanding, the touch that day must only be good]
[Good teacher and apprentice, good teacher and apprentice, but don’t be a couple. 】
[You just believe that? No, did you forget the actions that day? Gay is dead.]
[Ha ha ha anyway, I believe, quite true, I guess Cui Qichao is really talking about Wei’s bastard, otherwise it is impossible]
[Everyone talks about it, it ’s strange to talk about it for a long time. Everyone is in a desperate situation. He must be like those old grandpas. I definitely do n’t think about it. 】
[Hi guys, I abandoned the show in the first season. I heard that Cui Qichao fell in love and I came back to watch. Which episode should I start watching? 】
[Look at the ghost, you went wrong, there is no love here, you have been cheated]
[Do n’t mess with me to recognize Grandpa Choi, congratulations to Choi Chui for mentioning the thirteenth generation disciple]
[I think Feiguang is spiritual. That’s it. What’s wrong with the world of Xiuxian, who dares to touch President Cui, and touches porcelain generously?]

[I’m hilarious, congratulations Cui Xiti tractor! 】
[Mr. Cui is Mr. Cuiha, come on, make a big guy out, and let these practitioners see the power of technology]
[Why does Master Cui have to do it by himself, those old men Yu Jian Plowing Fields are not very good]
[Congratulations! Spread the flowers! 】
[Hmm … wait …]
【this is? ? ? Don’t don’t, don’t come any closer! 】
【Do not! Do not! !! !! !! !! 】
[………………………………]
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I Love Farming Chapter 78: Spirit Engine

I Love Farming Chapter 78: Spirit Engine

The crowd was shocked when they saw Cui Qichao. I wonder if he was surprised that the little white cat was arrogant and took advantage of himself, instead thinking that he was surprised to be accepted as a disciple by the talk of a real person. Some people even feel that Cui Qichao is pretending to be pretending that he may not know how many times he has talked about Weizheng in private, and now he still doesn't know it. The worst thing is the disciples of Yuanguan Zhenren. If Cui Qichao is really a mixed service, even if the Weizheng person wants to vent his own mixed service, he cannot be punished too much. But "disrespecting the teacher" is not the same, especially the big faction like Yulingzong, pay attention to the word of rules. They are all talking about the Weizhen people, and the difference between the apprentice and the apprentice is not a little bit. Sorry to say that today, even if two discontinuous disciples have a quarrel with each other, that might be a big deal. However, there are only five ancestors of the twelve generations of the Yuling Sect. The thirteenth generation of monks are represented by the Sovereign Yan, and the others are either elders or high-ranking gatekeepers. Cui Qichao entered the door of Tan Weizhen, who is the youngest disciple of the thirteen generations. He is the master of Yan Sect, the elders, and the real person of Yuan Guang shouts an uncle. How can such a person be abused. Yuan Guang really played those words, it should be said that the lovers were eager, lest they be more wrong. How could those people betray the time, and just now they were still ridiculing the "disrespectful leader", and now they had fulfilled Cui Qichao. After a short while, they trembled and thought of the consequences. More realistically, it is also possible to send them to door regulations for disposal. Yuan Guang's real disciples were immediately in a kneeling posture, turned to Cui Qichao, and they actually scratched three heads, apologizing against the ground: "The disciples, disciples, and so on hit the uncles and ancestors. " "Finally, you still know that you repented in time," Lord Zong begged them for mercy. "Brother Cui, they didn't know the uncle sent a letter temporarily. This is only disrespectful. You will be given a few courtesies and be rebuked. Believe it. In the future, they will not dare to pretend. " Cui Qichao remembered that the Lord Yan had spoken to himself, and he was kind and authentic: "The Lord speaks well, long memory is." Several disciples gave Cui Qichao a few more heads, and stood up in consternation, standing with hands behind Yuan Guangzheng, like a quail. They thought that Cui Qichao would take the opportunity to remedy himself. Who knew that he had let it go so lightly, and even if he was exhorted by the Lord Suzerain, he also needed to have no vengeance. Anyway, they really dare not discuss Cui Qichao anymore. Today, there are not many people who are qualified to say Cui Qichao from the top and bottom of Zongmen! The real person Yuan Guang also carefully gave a gift to Cui Qichao. "Uncle has a lot of capacity, Yuan Guang also thanked these bastards. There will be no next time." Cui Qichao nodded gently. One yard at a time, Yuan Guang's real man did not hesitate too much water to Cui Qichao's hands, it was another matter, and he still didn't understand that the uncle and the ancestor wanted to accept such a person who said that his qualifications were average. However, it was because of their losses. Cui Qichao didn't really investigate it and reported it to the elders in charge of the rules. They had to recognize it. ——It is very obvious that when talking about the Weizhen people, the voice came to make Cui Qichao angry. In the end, what are you doing? Yuan Guangguang took a deep look at Cui Qichao, said goodbye, and left in a hurry. He still had to teach these disciples again. There were only three people left in the time of counting the peaks of the Yufeng Peak, and Lord Zeng glanced at the disciples, reminding lightly, "Feiguang, you have not saluted yet." Feiguang woke up like a dream at first, and said to Cui Qichao, "Brother ... Little Master." He almost sipped his mouth and shouted the brother again. Thinking of Feiguang even more cries and laughter, how can this be counted? He also said before, if it is not his own realm, such as to accept Cui Qichao as an apprentice. Well now, he has to call Cui Qichao to call Uncle. "No need." Cui Qichao held Fei Guang's elbow. "It's the same as before." Fei Guang bowed his head and said nothing. Sovereign Yan smiled helplessly, "Little Master, how could this be the same, and ask other students to think. I know you are not fit, but this is also the uncle's care, get used to it." When it comes to talking about Weizhen, Cui Qichao is a little bit displeased, and Xiao Bai has so quietly taken advantage of him. The master of Zongzhuang was so fine. Seeing Cui Qichao's look was a bit unpleasant. It didn't seem to be tangling with Yuan Guang's matter, but seemed to be annoying. Then he asked with a smile: "Why is there a sadness in my brother's eyebrows. Uncle accepted you as a disciple, isn't it a happy event? " She thought about it, the uncle did not seem to be Hu Weiren, or insisted on her own ideas, maybe Cui Qichao was extraordinary. Ten thousand steps back, even if it isn't, even if Cui Qichao really pleased the uncle like a rumor, the uncle is only one disciple, and he will pile up his realm before the ascension. Cui Qichao was worried about the fact that Weizhen accepted him as a disciple, barely smiling, and said vaguely: "Speaking of which, I'll go ... see Master." "I called Feiguang to take you back, faster than the fog whale." Sovereign Yan also didn't study it carefully. "You ask Uncle for me again, but you have a banquet, but you are a disciple under his door. I will remember The genealogy depends on whether the uncle wants to make a big deal or not. " Cui Qichao immediately said: "No need to do it." In this matter, we must tell others with great fanfare. Sovereign Yan looked at him. From the first time she met, she felt that Cui Qichao was extremely stable and faced with so many high-level practitioners, An Zhiruosu. At this time, the closeness to the uncle was revealed between the words, and such things can be determined by myself. This ability alone, Yuan Guang's disciples are not as good as him. ... After the transmission of the message, talking about the Weizhen people felt a strong pleasure, almost fluttering. With the speed of the news about Yuwei Zongwei talking about Tan Weizheng, it won't be long before many transmissions or books arrive in the hanging garden. Everyone has long wanted to find a chance to get close to Tan Weizheng. There is no chance. Now talking about the acceptance of Weizhen people, of course, they have to take the opportunity to express their goodwill for the first time. Those who are qualified to pass the book must be in a certain state, even the thirteenth generation of disciples, and send a gift to the young master along with the letter, and then compliment the talk about Weiren who is so happy. In fact, everyone knows what is higher and higher, the speed of climbing up is really fast, less than a year, and has become a thirteenth generation disciple! Looking at the entire Yuling sect, is there a disciple who fits the term one step closer than him? Even if a disciple like Feiguang thinks that he is completely superior, compared with his strength of not knowing whether to say luck or ability, it is nothing. At this time, Cui Qichao was still talking to Yufeng and Lord Yan. Talking about how the Weizhen people listened to those real people's masters, they were so happy that they lay their hands on their faces and enjoyed for a while, but they couldn't sit still. It's a good deal, but-- He's not afraid of Cui Qichao, but ... Tan Weizhen couldn't help but stand up and walked outside the yard. But it seems that the loofah outside needs watering, and the vegetables seem to be chasing fat. Talking about the real man, he applied water and thought, what's the problem? Isn't it to accept him as an apprentice, it is cheaper for him. Is it true that the real person accepts the apprentice casually? Oops, weeds are still there, unplug them. The corn can be collected, and the frost wheel sickle is drawn out, cut from the middle of the corn, and the fallen corn is piled up in one place. After the corn husks are peeled off, let them dry in the open space for storage. Speaking of which this corn grows really well, corn stalks are tall, and corn is big and full. He just saw this corn harvest and wanted to be active. Uh-huh. The front yard of Tan Weizhen was busy, and the farm work was done very quickly. I still can't sit still. Looking around, what else can I do ... "cough." Talking about the micro-human person holding a sickle in meditation, when he heard a sound behind him, he turned around, but Cui Qichao returned, and there was a flying light next to him. Fei Guang was a little panicked, watching the original planting of strange flowers and weeds, like a fairyland's suspended garden, completely changing the scene. The front shelf was covered with vines, and some fruit had already been produced. Large fruits, such as pumpkins, have to be brought up. They haven't grown up yet. There is no waste of space at the bottom, and the corn is planted, but it has been collected and neatly piled up next to it. If these were just to surprise Fei Guang, what really scared him was talking about the grass shavings and mud spots on the frost wheel sickle in the hands of Weizheng. Fei Guang himself had not experienced it. When he entered Yuling Sect, he talked about Weizheng as a legendary figure. But I heard Master said that the ancestors of the 12th generation were the most powerful, and Frost Wheel sickle was even more famous. The facts at hand can be linked into the complete truth, that is, corn and weeds are mowed with frost wheels, but Feiguang cannot believe this. What's wrong with this world? Uncle Shi carried the frost wheel to cut the corn? Such a thing, Master never said, did he inadvertently break the Yuling Sect secret? Tan Weizheng looked at Feiguang coldly. In the sunshine, Feiguang felt that the eyes of his uncle and ancestors had become vertical pupils. He saw a cold in his heart and took a few steps backwards. Feiguang fled away, and he had to digest slowly. And Cui Qichao, as soon as he entered the suspended garden, he found out that all the work was done, and there was no more work to be done on the ground. It was estimated that he was guilty of being guilty, fearing that he would do the work first. Since you are afraid of death, why do you want to die again? Cui Qichao was very angry and wanted to come back to punish the station. It was only funny to see this scene. Tan Weizhen still said calmly, "Here you are, come to Master." Cui Qichao really walked forward, came to him, and asked, "Master? We have n’t worshipped the ritual yet, do we need to kneel and sacrifice?" Talking about WeChat: "..." There was a crack in Tan Weiren's expression, "No, not necessary." He said that he felt so outrageous and turned around chicly, sitting in a chair that appeared out of thin air, saying deeply: "Why stick to etiquette, you must respect the Master." Cui Qichao smiled, patted on the brain of Weiwei, and walked away. Talking about WeChat: "............" ... Six old men heard that Cui Qichao paid homage to the teacher, and their moods were a little complicated. What did Senior Wei see in this kid? Before they thought about it, six people grabbed a place, I don't know how long it will take, after so many years, they only saw two living people, let alone talk about micro. This Cui Qichao, if he is willing, in fact, they want to teach him some exercises. Somewhat uncomfortable, because Cui Qichao's roots and bones are so ordinary, otherwise they can fall into the Yuling Sect as disciples. At that time, they were not a puppet outside, and they needed to accept such disciples. I do n’t know Cui Qichao is still reluctant to worship, and in turn teach them farm work. Now, the seniors of Tan Wei actually accepted Cui Qichao as an apprentice, so that they could look carefully. Tan Wei's eyesight must not say, is this guy dare to reject them because of something special, but it can't be seen from the outside. Seeing Cui Qichao in the mustard hole sky, His Holiness the Supreme Master Honghong wondered beside him. After pondering, he didn't figure out what happened to him, but found out what Cui Qichao was drawing. "What are you doing?" His Holiness Chihong asked. Cui Qichao took a closer look at the drawings. They were all drawn and the data was marked. He did not look at His Holiness Chihong and asked, "Is the water poured?" "It's poured, it's poured enough." His Holiness Chihong said depressed. Cui Qichao then answered him: "I draw a picture of power machinery." His Holiness Chihong: "What chicken do you move?" Cui Qi Chaoxin said how this could be explained. He was painting parts for agricultural power machinery. Power machinery is the conversion of all kinds of energy into mechanical energy. The earliest windmills use wind energy, do they belong to wind machinery? Tractor, which generates power through engines such as diesel engines, is also a typical power machine that converts the kinetic energy of diesel combustion into mechanical energy. Cui Qichao tried to create a new thing, the magical machinery, to transform the aura into mechanical energy. These days, whether it is six old men or Xiaobai, they have used their own magic to do farm work, such as using the sword to plow the fields, call the wind and rain, and so on. However, Cui Qichao's realm is still low. He can't use such a magic weapon. He can only rely on his hands. The efficiency is far inferior to them. Just like these mustard holes, even if Cui Qichao owns it, he has to rely on Tan Weizhen to make him the key. Therefore, Cui Qichao tried to engage in agricultural machinery here. In this way, no matter who is transporting Reiki and how much Reiki is in it, he can drive independently. Cui Qichao was tutoring the cultural foundation. By the way, he read a lot of books and learned a lot about the world. A new engine was conceived, and Reiki entered a supply system made of special material Xuan fir. This wood is harder than steel and can also isolate Reiki. The control system here also needs to use the magic array described by Tan Weizheng. After starting the magic array, the air intake starts, the aura moves, completes the cycle, and the generated kinetic energy pushes the piston to move and then perform work. No exhaust is required, and exhaust gas is not produced by Reiki consumption. After a whole working cycle, if it is repeated, intake stroke, working stroke, this Reiki machine will continuously generate power from energy sources, and then make tractors or other agricultural machines operate. At present, this is a concept, not in machinery, but mainly in power. Cui Qichao cannot be sure whether spiritual power is used well or not, but everything is tried first. He drew a picture here, and came in after talking about Weizheng. This matter would not have been possible if it were not about micro-human beings. Fortunately, the law team said that the most important thing was the manufacture of parts. Cui Qichao also considered Yunmeng a real person, but Xiaobai is very disgusted. Fortunately, he is already in a desperate situation. He can control energy very accurately and make various materials into standard sizes. This is the same as the refiner, and it is much simpler. Tan Weizhen brought a pile of raw materials to help Cui Qi melt, cut, and make parts. Upon seeing His Holiness the Red Lord, he could do the job. He was curious about this. Cui Qichao explained it. Although he seemed to understand, he probably understood it. That is, if it is done, Cui Qichao will save effort, and what he has to do can plow a large field like a flying sword of a practitioner. If this is the case, His Holiness Chihong understands why he talked about Weizhen as an apprentice. It's just a bit immature. What do you do with this stuff, how good can you make it? This kind of thing is very suitable for those low-level practitioners, even mortals. It's a bit like a tadpole, but it is much less restrictive and much more useful. His Holiness Chihong helped make the parts together, and finally assembled the previous experiment, which was still a bit problematic. The kinetic energy generated by this spiritual force is too much, causing a lot of pressure on various parts. You can even hear the sound of gear collisions. The movement is moving, but after a short time, several parts are broken. Cui Qichao had no choice but to stop quickly, disassemble and study how to improve the engine. He didn't know how much spiritual power he could have before. Now it seems that it is very fierce and needs to be controlled. In just a short time, His Holiness Chihong has seen how the machine works. Really, when talking about Weizheng, he injected an aura into it. Cui Qichao, the imperial sword, could not do it, and he could drive the big iron golem. . "This stuff is interesting." His Holiness Chihong was carrying amusement, only hated that Cui Qichao couldn't change right away. ... Sovereign Yan heard a message from Feiguang that made her very panic. The uncle was in a suspended nursery, neither closed nor cultivated. He suspected that he had started planting land and peeled corn. Sovereign Lord Yan can guarantee his life. The uncle did not have this quirk a thousand years ago. The uncle's favorite is obviously cultivation and fighting. Anyone who dares to challenge the Yuling sect, the uncle's frost sickle will teach them to be human. Holding the killer to plant the land, she couldn't believe it. Is this a new way to understand the world? Seizing the opportunity, the restless Lord Yan went to the suspended garden, and wanted to see the uncle, by the way, to see if it was the illusion of flying light, the suspended garden was full of vegetables. It was just outside the suspended garden that the lord Sovereign Yan saw a steel beast with four tadpoles growing up. Brother Cui was sitting on top, while Uncle was standing on top. Later, with the eyesight of Sovereign Yan, it was clear that a melon rack was indeed set up in the hanging garden, and even a string of corn was hung between the carved beams and paintings. "..." Sovereign Lord covered her chest, a little suffocating. The fairy tale, the suspended garden and the uncle who died ... She kept approaching and shouted, "Uncle, Brother Cui." "Sect Lord Yan." Cui Qichao also said hello, holding his hands still, and continued to control the tractor to complete all the test moves. Sovereign Yan then only saw that a plow was hung from the back of the steel beast, which plowed the ground out of a deep trench. Her eyes were almost straight, and she really planted the land ... Also, what exactly is this steel beast, and how can Cui Qichao still use it? Is n’t it for others to use it myself, Master Cui is in this realm. She remembers that she has n’t learned anything. I heard that Brother Cui is illiterate , The words do not recognize all kinds. Lord Zong was standing beside him, and he was still there. Cui Qichao had completed all the tests and proved that the machine could be used smoothly. After several improvements, his agricultural machine test was successful. Tan Weizhen was also very happy. He rolled over from the top of the car, got into it, and sat next to Cui Qichao. "Am I terrible?" The magic array and parts were all seated by him. If there was anything to improve in the middle, he had to do it. "Great. You're too great." Cui Qichao praised. Talking about Weizhen, why do n’t you touch me? Will I be embarrassed if I ask? No, you can't be ashamed, just don't say it. Thinking about it, the body of Tan Weizhen was getting closer. Cui Qichao suddenly saw him leaning over, his head still raised a little, and he froze, and then he held him with joy, rubbed it on his head several times, and kissed him overhead. Sovereign Yan's polite smile solidified on his face: "!!!" ljj: [Hey I go, I know it must be a misunderstanding, the touch that day must only be good] [Good teacher and apprentice, good teacher and apprentice, but don't be a couple. 】 [You just believe that? No, did you forget the actions that day? Gay is dead.] [Ha ha ha anyway, I believe, quite true, I guess Cui Qichao is really talking about Wei's bastard, otherwise it is impossible] [Everyone talks about it, it ’s strange to talk about it for a long time. Everyone is in a desperate situation. He must be like those old grandpas. I definitely do n’t think about it. 】 [Hi guys, I abandoned the show in the first season. I heard that Cui Qichao fell in love and I came back to watch. Which episode should I start watching? 】 [Look at the ghost, you went wrong, there is no love here, you have been cheated] [Do n’t mess with me to recognize Grandpa Choi, congratulations to Choi Chui for mentioning the thirteenth generation disciple] [I think Feiguang is spiritual. That's it. What's wrong with the world of Xiuxian, who dares to touch President Cui, and touches porcelain generously?] ... [I'm hilarious, congratulations Cui Xiti tractor! 】 [Mr. Cui is Mr. Cuiha, come on, make a big guy out, and let these practitioners see the power of technology] [Why does Master Cui have to do it by himself, those old men Yu Jian Plowing Fields are not very good] [Congratulations! Spread the flowers! 】 [Hmm ... wait ...] 【this is? ? ? Don't don't, don't come any closer! 】 【Do not! 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