Chapter 889: Family (4,000 words, 2 in 1)

The soft clouds float in the sky, like wisps of smoke.
Surrounded by green hills, green water is always there, the weeping willows on the shore of the lake sway in the wind, and the sun sprinkles colorful spots on the moist mud.
Yang Ming lay on the grass, surrounded by four wives, watching the rising sun in the east, with unspeakable tranquility and happiness in his heart.
But it is clear that today his vacation will end here.
When Yang Ming moved his ears, he heard the sound of wings flapping from far to near.
In fact, before he waited for the opponent to approach, Yang Ming's spirit sense of up to the third level of the Divine Origin Realm covered an area of ​​a radius of 1,000 meters. As early as the moment when the opponent entered the edge of exploration, he had already captured the opponent's figure.
The person who came was a blood-red bat.
This is the sub-body separated by the dark gold three-headed Bat King using spirit skills. Now it is not only used for internal communication of the blasting gang, but also sold externally to replace the role of flying pigeons in the past. It is safe and guaranteed.
Yang Ming stood up from the grass, stretched lazily, raised his right arm, and the blood-red little bat happened to land on his arm.
"Husband, has something happened?"
Ning Rongrong is very virtuous and sensitive, and he noticed something the first time.
Yang Ming took the letter pot from the claws of the blood red bat and took out a roll of letter paper from it. His eyes quickly swept across the tiny mosquito-like fonts on the paper, and he had already taken what happened in the bombing gang resident last night. , Have a basic understanding.
"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about it."
Yang Ming returned a comforting smile, then frowned slightly.
Zi Ji and an unknown person took Wang Qiu'er away?
Yang Ming was somewhat surprised. Originally thought that Zi Ji had already dispelled the intention of saving Wang Qiu'er after getting along during this time, but he didn't expect that the other party hadn't given up.
Fortunately, this is not a major event, and it is not a big deal for Wang Qiu'er to leave. After all, there is only a little ambiguity between Yang Ming and Wang Qiu'er, and there is no substantial development.
Having said that, Zi Ji blatantly saved people, but it really made Yang Ming feel uncomfortable.
Moreover, Yang Ming was more concerned about who was the one who rescued Wang Qiu'er with Zi Ji?
Seeing that Yang Ming remained silent after reading the letter, Ning Rongrong said with concern:
"Husband, if things are tricky, you can go back to work first. Here are a few of us to help and watch Xiao Yang pass."
"No, it's nothing, just small things."
Yang Ming doesn’t want such trivial matters to disturb his family reunion time. He has been busy in the past. He was either busy cultivating or helping with internal affairs. He didn’t have much time to be with his family. Now he prefers. Put down the things at hand and get along with your family.
Even though Yang Ming was talking about trivial things, Ning Rongrong knew very well that if nothing important happened in the gang, it was unlikely that the blood red bat would specifically inform Yang Ming.
Just seeing Yang Ming's resolute attitude, Ning Rongrong's thoughts changed, but he understood Yang Ming's heart warmly, and it was a very happy thing to be cared for by his lover.
After seeing the beautiful scenery of the rising sun, Yang Ming and his four wives began to work together to build a cruise ship across the lake.
In order to experience life, Yang Ming and his party did not use any martial arts or soul skills throughout the process, and they were just ordinary people.
Yang Ming took out a series of utensils from the Youhaina Ring, holding an axe weighing a hundred jin in his hand, walked into the forest and looked around. There are piles of fir growing nearby. This is the most important thing for making wooden boats. One of the good raw materials.
Yang Ming found a good-growing cedar. The tree has a conical crown, gray-brown bark, and two-row branches. The leaves are stretched out on the branches, slightly curved, showing the shape of a sickle. The big tree is as thick as three people embrace.
He rolled up his sleeves and clenched the axe weighing a hundred jin in both hands. This is a heavy tool for ordinary people, but it is as light as vellus hair in Yang Ming's hands. It is not affected at all. The hands are firmly and powerfully clenched, and the eyes are tight. Staring closely at the trunk, with the joint force of the waist, shoulders, and thighs, the axe fell on the trunk in a rhythm.
Yang Ming can feel it. In fact, this feeling of exerting force is very similar to the chaotic cloak hammer method. Even if he does not use any skills at this time, he still feels it. When the axe blade slashes on the tree trunk, it directly The efficiency is astonishing when it gets three points into the wood.
After swinging the axe three or two times, the trunk has been cut by two-thirds. Yang Ming gently pushed with one hand, and the cedar could no longer hold it in front of him, and collapsed in the other direction.
Upon seeing this, Yang Ming's eyes were thoughtful.
After he got the "Evoke Sutra" before, he has been thinking about how to promote the "Evoke Sutra".
Since ordinary people wield an axe to cut down trees, the techniques they use are very similar to the chaotic cloak hammer method. They all use the strength of the shoulders, waist, and thighs. Then, where are the differences between them?
That's right, it's soul power!
When ordinary people awaken their spirits at the age of six, although most of them are awakened sickles, hoes, blue silver grass and other abandoned spirits, the most fundamental reason is that their spirit power is very low when they are awakened. Probably hovering between level 1 spirit power to level 4 spirit power, and some even don't have any spirit power at all.
At the time of awakening, the lower the soul power, the lower the potential. If there is no soul power at all, there is no hope of becoming a soul master at all.
Ordinary people, even if they master the skill of the chaotic cloak hammer technique, can never be cultivated. At most, they can add a bit of strength when tempering their weapons.
The promotion of "Summoning Devil Sutra" must be combined with Qi's practice.
If it is said that these people who have cultivated the Qi technique can obtain the power similar to the spirit master's spirit ability, then they will definitely be more welcome!
The corners of Yang Ming's mouth turned up slightly, and he had obviously thought of a good idea.
Those who practice the "Summoning Sutra" will naturally gather a part of Yang Ming's power in their bodies. Once Yang Ming falls in the future, they can resurrect themselves in the bodies of these people who practice "Summoning Sutra". .
That being the case, Yang Ming can share the skills he possesses with the public through the faint bond with the "Summoning Demon Sutra"!
Of course, this is not to share the skills all at once, but gradually, not overnight. At the same time, the power of their mastery of skills is absolutely impossible to exceed Yang Ming's upper limit.
Think about it, how many skills has Yang Ming mastered since his debut for so many years?
Three Gouyu jade writing round eyes, kaleidoscope writing round eyes, reincarnation eyes, Xu Zuo nenghu, alchemy, ruthless charge, thundering dragon, flame demon body, green lotus sword tactic, eight door Dunjia, basalt shield, crescent assault, Overlord, domineering, Dugu Nine Swords, hands fighting each other...
This series of skills is enough to dazzle anyone!
When an ordinary person cultivates the Qi technique and further studies the "Devil Sutra", as their cultivation level gradually improves, they will be able to naturally acquire a skill from Yang Ming.
And when they learn all the skills of Yang Ming, it means that a trace of Yang Ming's soul has been bred in their bodies, and Yang Ming can seize their bodies anytime and anywhere to achieve the effect of rebirth!
Although this result looks evil, as long as Yang Ming does not die for a day, this "Summon of Demon" is a gospel to the common people of the world, and it is an irresistible temptation!
Since Douluo Continent implements the enfeoffment system of the empire and there are enfeoffment kingdoms underneath, no one has made any specific statistics about how many people live on Douluo Continent. Europe, which is inferior to Yang Ming’s last life, would have a population of at least one billion if the Star Luo Empire and Wuhun Empire were added.
In addition to the Douluo Continent, there is another Sun-Moon Continent on the other side of the sea. The area of ​​the Sun-Moon Continent is no less than that of the Douluo Continent. The population on it is roughly the same as that of the Douluo Continent. If the "Summoning Demon Sutra" is also promoted to that side, that is to say, at least two billion people are Yang Ming's rebirth spare tires!
Just thinking about this beautiful future, Yang Ming will feel more confident in his heart to face the gods of the gods and the unidentified creation god, and the urgency in his heart for exploring the Sun Moon Continent will be even stronger. .
In fact, Yang Ming has a vague sense of anxiety in his heart since he separated from the Dragon God at the Dragon God site.
This kind of anxiety comes more from the unknown God of Creation and the unknown future.
After all, the of creation can reach the sky by means of himself, and he does not act, but only through the creation of the phoenix and the dragon to play against the stage, and then encourage the gods of the gods to destroy the beast gods headed by the dragon god, the whole process itself is hidden behind the scenes, completely It's obvious that I have never made a move, but I can turn my hands for the clouds and cover the hands for the rain.
Yang Ming tried to think about it. It seemed that he inexplicably carried the title of World Malignant Tumor, and was followed by the attention and targeting of the gods of the gods, and he also began to embark on the old path of the dragon god.
If he didn't have any preparations, maybe he wouldn't even know how to die by then, and he would hang up in a daze.
After feeling certain, Yang Ming heaved a sigh of relief.
At this time, the four wives also decomposed the fir he had cut one after another, and piled wooden boards on the ground.
The process of assembling a wooden boat is like piling up wood, but compared to simple piling up wood, it is related to things like buoyancy, gravity, and balance.
It was also the first time that Yang Ming and his family made a wooden boat. During this period, many newcomers made mistakes. Either the hull did not conform to the law, or the space was too small to accommodate a family member.
After tossing over and over again all morning, Yang Mingcai finally finished manufacturing.
As soon as the wooden boat was done, a sense of accomplishment naturally poured into my heart.
"Let's push the wooden boat into the lake."
Yang Ming commanded, the four wives nodded together, and even Xiao Yang Guo came to join in the fun. A group of people stood on both sides of the wooden boat, pushing the wooden boat to the lake.
"Puff!"
When the wooden boat was launched into the water, watching the wooden boat steadily staying on the lake without sinking, several people showed joyful smiles on their faces.
"Oye, what a big boat!"
Xiao Yang couldn't wait to climb onto the wooden boat, and was about to jump up in excitement.
As a real mother, Hu Liena didn't know how this little bastard's temperament was. If he really made him jump, it would definitely be endless, and then it would be strange that the results of everyone's hard work would not be ruined by him.
With eyes fast, Hu Liena stretched out her right hand like an eagle catching a chick. She lifted the back of Xiao Yang's neck with one hand, as if grasping the throat of fate, and stared at him fiercely.
"Don't make trouble, do you hear?"
Facing the warning from his mother’s eyes, Xiao Yang Guo, even if he was lawless in front of others like a demon king, did not dare to do anything rashly at this time, for fear of being beaten by thunder and thunder from his mother, he hurriedly shrugged his head. The assistant eggplant deflated, with a little grievance in his voice, and said:
"heard it."
Seeing that Xiao Yang had passed this virtue, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu only felt funny and angry for a while.
They usually treat Xiao Yang Guo as their own child, and they are about to spoil him, and they can't control him normally. Now it seems that they need their mother to control this leather monkey.
Having said that, when everyone boarded the wooden boats, shaking the wood pulp, and the water ripples on the lake, pushing the wooden boats away from the shore, a pair of lifeless young Yang had passed by, and the time was full of blood and resurrected again. The black eyes of aura are turning around, looking at the weeping willow on the shore to the left, and the grass carp that occasionally swims under the lake on the right. Obviously these things are the sights that I used to look at yesterday, but at this time they seem to be annoying. Given a different connotation, it suddenly became interesting, which made him linger and watch with gusto.
Seeing Xiao Yang Guo walking from the bow to the stern, and then from the stern to the bow, he did not stop for a moment, making the wooden boat that was barely balanced, and a sign that the boat was swaying from side to side and was about to sink, Yang Ming immediately boarded. With his face, he grabbed the little skin monkey and said:
"Have you finished the homework assigned by the home teacher?"
Regardless of the age, UU reading www. uukanshu.com When a child hears the word homework, he feels like a nightmare.
Xiao Yang Guo was no exception. He suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue sky, and his whole person suddenly became bad. Even those eyes seemed to have lost their expectation for the future, and became gloomy.
In front of his father, Xiao Yang Guo didn't dare to lie, so he could only droop his head and say:
"Not done."
Looking at Xiao Yang Guo, it was like looking at how he was when he was a child in his last life. Yang Ming felt a dark heart, still with a straight face on his face, trying to put on the image of a strict father, and said:
"If you haven't finished it, then do it as soon as possible. Let's start by reciting ancient poems."
Xiao Yang Guo pouted, and tears of grievance rolled in his eyes.
But looking at Yang Ming not joking, he could only recite it reluctantly, and the clear childish voice sounded on the wooden boat:
"There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground..."