MTL - Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms-Chapter 58 Brother Cheng, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by springs

   Chapter 58 Brother, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring

   Next to the medicine garden, Cheng Ling finally killed eleven snakes and dug up a total of thirty-two ginsengs!

   Among them, fifteen ginsengs are over 30 years old, another six are twenty years old, and eleven are ten years old.

  These years are less than 30 years old. Cheng Ling guessed that the old ginseng automatically dropped the seeds after it matured, and then some young ginseng grew next to it.

  Cheng Ling didn't scoop up all these little ginsengs in one go. In less than ten years, the ones that could be clearly distinguished from the branches and leaves were still fresh and tender, so she didn't dig them.

  Don't fish out of the pond, these little ginsengs will be more valuable if they grow longer.

  After digging the ginseng, the moonlight has risen to the mid-heaven.

   This is the last quarter moon, when the moon is in the middle of the sky, it should not be far from the dawn.

  Cheng Ling took the small medicine box full of ginseng back to the backpack space. He didn't dare to delay any longer. His eyes swept around again, but on the mountain wall behind the wooden house, he saw almost full of rattan.

   This is great, Cheng Ling hurriedly walked over and started cutting the rattan and weaving the long rope.

   She moves neatly and chops the rattan very fast. After chopping a lot, she finds the one that is particularly tough, and combines it in threes and threes like braided braids, and weaves it tightly.

   After compiling like this for a while, clouds drifted across the sky, and the moonlight suddenly disappeared.

  Cheng Ling picked up the large bundle of rattan and walked to the straight hole when he started to travel. Before he reached the entrance of the hole, he heard a faint cry, which was uploaded from the underground direction.

   "Woooooo..."

   "Father, Mother, are you guys coming to pick up Qilang? Sister, where are you? Qilang misses you."

   "I have never shed tears in my life, but here I cry endlessly..."

   "Woooooo..."

  Cheng Ling stood by the entrance of the cave and listened for a while, but he didn't know whether to laugh or to be ashamed of the delay.

   She did have some selfishness in digging ginseng first, but she definitely didn't mean to let Wang Qilang go.

   Waiting for the cry below to stop for a while, Cheng Ling sighed and sighed from above: "It's sad for a long time, the green hills can't see the bright moon! Brother Wang, the best thing I should do at this moment is to send you a big vat."

  Wang Qilang wiped his tears, but he didn't have time to be pleasantly surprised, so he quickly asked, "Why do you want to send a big vat?"

  Cheng Ling said with a smile: "Send a big jar to hold tears for Brother Wang! Otherwise, wouldn't your rare cry be in vain?"

  Wang Qilang was dumbfounded for a moment, and then he shouted: "Brother Cheng, the future of the next body is entrusted to you, you still narrow me, your conscience really won't hurt?"

  Cheng Ling: "Hahaha."

   After laughing, she started throwing the rattan rope down.

  It is really not easy to weave this rattan rope to 50 meters long. Even if Cheng Ling's strength is greatly increased, his palms are red.

The weight of the    rattan rope is also very heavy. Cheng Ling cannot throw it all at once, and must be careful to lower it.

  Wang Qilang looked up in fright from below, for fear that the rattan rope would not be long enough. It wasn't until the end of the rattan rope fell to the bottom of the cave, and there was enough left in Cheng Ling's hands, that Wang Qilang let out a sigh of relief.

  Cheng Ling said on the top: "Brother Wang, you tie the rattan rope, tie a dead knot, and wait for me to pull you up."

   Wang Qilang responded quickly, picked up the rope and tied it around his waist.

  He tied it, Cheng Ling grabbed the other end of the rattan rope, found a big tree not far from the entrance of the hole, and tied this end of the rope firmly to the tree.

   It is about Wang Qilang's life. Although Cheng Ling is very confident in his current strength, he doesn't care too much.

When    was all ready, she returned to the entrance of the cave. At this time, I heard Wang Qilang's nervous question: "Brother Cheng, I have already tied the rope and the rope, you, are you pulling it now?"

  Cheng Ling held the rope and said, "Brother Wang, this is a magical skill. You have experienced it today. When you come back, you must tell your brother how it feels like."

   Before she finished speaking, she suddenly pulled hard.

   This pull is very laborious, and I can't even pull it!

  This is... a bit embarrassing.

   It's not that Wang Qilang is too heavy, nor that Cheng Ling's strength is weak, but because the rope is too long and the two sides are too far apart, it is too difficult to exert force from this distance and from this angle!

  Wang Qilang only felt a slight pulling force arising from his waist, and he couldn't help but ask again: "Brother Cheng, are you going to start?"

   He thought that Cheng Ling was just testing his hand.

  Cheng Ling:…

   At this moment, the energy of the moonlight in her dantian suddenly moved.

   The familiar surging sense of power reappeared, and the Qi of Yuehua flowed out of his dantian and flowed through Cheng Ling's arms.

   After that, Cheng Ling's whole body was blessed by this power, she bent her knees and did a horse stance, the power of her waist and horse combined, the rattan rope leaned against the edge of the hole, and finally lifted Wang Qilang up!

  Wang Qilang's eyes widened, his hands grabbed the rope hanging from his waist in horror, and a scream was in his mouth, but he couldn't shout.

  Cheng Ling alternated her hands and pulled the rattan rope up inch by inch. The energy of Yuehua kept moving around her. The breathing method left by Grandpa Mu made her enter an indescribable mysterious realm again at this moment.

   Wang Qilang felt like he was going through a test from **** to heaven.

   What will be between life and death?

  It is probably that when fate cannot be controlled by oneself at all, there is always a force in this world that is firmly pulling him to the place of light.

   At the moment when he was finally pulled out of the hole, the clouds drifted away and the moon suddenly reappeared.

   Looking at Cheng Ling bathed in the moonlight, but sweating profusely, Wang Qilang's tears flowed out as if the gate had been opened.

  Cheng Ling came to help him, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground in front of Cheng Ling, all weak.

   "Brother Cheng!" Wang Qilang said with tears in his eyes, "You gave me my life, and Brother Cheng recreates it with my kindness. I... Brother Cheng, Tianhe is willing to follow him in this life!"

   As he was talking, his voice suddenly became agitated, he straightened his upper body and looked forward, as if to hug Cheng Ling's leg.

  Cheng Ling did not expect that he would have such a turning point, and subconsciously took a step back.

  Wang Qilang failed to hug Cheng Ling, he couldn't hold back his strength for a while, and fell to the ground again with a snap.

  Cheng Ling hurried over to check on him, but found that he had fainted. He felt the pulse for him. Judging from the pulse, it was due to excessive fatigue and palpitation that caused the coma.

   This is also a kind of self-recuperation and protection of the human body.

  Cheng Ling was dumbfounded.

   It's true for a while, it's ridiculous.

   Cheng Ling could only carry Wang Qilang up and put him on the wooden house bed.

   This bed is very old and has a lot of dirt on it. Cheng Ling spread a layer of rattan on it, and the rest didn't pay too much attention.

   Wang Qilang fell into a coma, and after Cheng Ling confirmed that he was not in any danger, he walked to the door of the main room by himself.

   She is still very inspired, and she always feels that her control of Yuehua energy has gone a step further.

  With this kind of vigorous inspiration, Cheng Ling was reluctant to waste it. After leaving the wooden house, she first took out the book "Fei Hong Treading the Rain" from Lu Xing.

  I didn't have the time and opportunity before, but now I finally have it, she naturally wants to hurry up and learn this magical light art.

   I'm sorry today's update is a bit late. I said that there will still be a good update, but it is estimated that it will be very late. You don't have to wait, friends, just watch it tomorrow morning. Thank you all for your support, okay~

   (end of this chapter)