Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm (1)

C10: Planted 18 palms of Jianglong (1)

"what?"

　　 "There are still Kang Long regretful exercises on the Internet?"

　　Jianglong Eighteen Palms First Style: Kanglong has regrets.

　　 "The left leg is slightly bent, the right arm is bent inward, and the right palm is drawn in a semicircle. Push it outward. The stronger the qi, the stronger the move..."

　　 The second type of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending: Flying dragon is in the sky.

　　 "Plancing in the air, bombarding from high to the bottom, giving the enemy a heavy blow from top to bottom, powerful, powerful, and can rely on the falling palm wind to force the enemy to be unable to dodge, but to take it hard..."

　　 噗嗤!

　　 Jiang He, who copied the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong, couldn't help but laughed first.

　　 "Who uploaded this special, so talented? Jianglong's eighteen palms have all the exercises, and there are detailed comments. Isn't this person a fool?"

　　 "Um..."

　　 "That's it."

　　 "If the person uploading these is a silly dick, then what am I transcripting word by word?"

　　 Jianghe settled down and continued to copy.

　　 copied five or six pages.

　　 After finishing copying, he crumpled these pages into a ball, got a shovel, and started digging holes in the garden.

　　 dug a small pit and threw the paper ball in. Jiang He opened the system and spent 100 planting points in exchange for a "nitrogen fertilizer" and sprinkled it on the bottom of the pit.

　　 buried the pit, and finally took a half bucket of tap water and sprinkled it on it.

　　 Finished.

　　 Close job.

　　 patted the soil on his body, Jiang He shook his head, and said with a laugh: "My behavior is a bit mentally retarded. I should be tempted to practice cultivation. How can I go to the ground to plant exercises?"

　　 "The point is, I copied this exercise from Du Niang, it was fabricated by someone else...Huh?"

　　 Suddenly, Jiang He's ears moved.

　　 He is close to the threshold of warriors, and his hearing becomes very sensitive.

　　 He actually heard a slight "click" sound.

　　 The soil under his feet was turned slightly, and something seemed to be breaking out of the soil.

　　 "Look..."

Jiang He's eyes widened, staring closely at the place where he planted the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", but he saw an emerald green sprout stubbornly pushing out of the soil, and the sprout was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just ten minutes, it grew into a small sapling.