The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

A touch of sunset, reflected in the courtyard, the shadow of Song Mountain is very long, there is a flower pot in the courtyard, under the flower pot is a bonfire, the fire is very large, burning the flower pot, the soil in the flower pot has become extremely red.

Song Shan is very focused on stirring up the soil.

It was not so easy to conceive the land of the sun, he had already completed a few steps, and now there were still a few steps left, but it had to be done in the sun, and now there was still half an hour at most, and the sunlight would disappear.

"Find me three more things!"

Song Shan turned his head and said to a young man beside him.

This young man's name is Mengyu, Mengyue's brother, and the son of Meng Jianjun, the third elder of the Mengjia family.

Mengyue and Fang Nanyi are both girls, girls belong to the yin body, and they can't get close to the land of the sun, he needs help, and the dreamer will not worry about outsiders, so he can only use the children of the dreamer.

"What's that?"

The Mengyue family has a gentleman, but Mengyu is relatively mature, at least he is the most trusted brother of Mengyue, otherwise Mengyue would not have asked him for help.

"Boy pee!"

"Burn the charcoal red, and then scrape it to ashes!"

"There is another one, no more than three months old, the blood of a boy, not a lot, about fifty milliliters!"

Song Shan said quickly.

"I'll look for it!" Mengyu nodded.

These things are trivial, and ordinary people need time, but the dreamer is not only powerful but also wealthy, and if you want to get these things, ten minutes is enough.

In less than ten minutes, Mengyu had already collected all these things.

Song Shan added the same to the flower pot, the temperature of the soil is getting higher and higher, and the burning is getting drier and drier, but the speed of Song Shan is getting faster and faster, and the soil is always in a state of particle separation.

The sunlight disappeared, and Song Shan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"So far, it's still very successful!" Song Shan inspected some soil, and a smile lit up at the corner of his mouth, the first time he conceived soil, although it was done in strict steps, but he was still very satisfied with his achievements.

Next, the problem that Song Shan wants to solve is how to unseal the petrified seeds and regain their vitality.

To be honest, Song Shan admired Tian Buyi's ability to grow petrified seeds into plants, because of this, he didn't think of a solution at present.

Seeds that have been left for a long time will naturally lose their vitality.

However, there are some strange seeds that will form a sense of self-protection in the body, and use petrification to preserve the last trace of vitality, so that the seeds can be preserved for more than thousands of years.

In one night, Song Shan used a lot of methods, but he couldn't make the petrified seeds grow again, he felt very depressed, and the water spirit beads couldn't do it, and the heavy water spirit beads couldn't penetrate and couldn't moisten the seeds.

"What should I do?"

Approaching dawn, Song Shan, who had not slept all night, sat on the beam at the door, looking at the thumb-sized seed in his hand.

In fact, he hasn't slept for two nights, and he has stayed up for two days and two nights, but his spirit is still very vibrant.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Nanyi didn't know when he appeared by Song Shan's side.

From noon today, Song Shan has made it clear that women are forbidden to enter this courtyard, women's natural yin qi will affect the efficacy of the land of the sun, and Fang Nanyi saw Song Shan sitting at the door, so he came over.

"I'm in trouble!"

Song Shan said: "Seeds can't germinate!"

"Why?"

Fang Nanyi asked.

"These seeds have been placed for a long time, everything has a shelf life, if the seeds are placed for too long, without soil composition and water resources, they will also lose their vitality, and finally become dead seeds, but these seeds are not the same ancient and exotic seeds, these seeds have the ability to petrify, petrified seeds, protect themselves, and isolate all the power outside!"

Song Shan analyzed: "So now I haven't found a way to let it absorb nutrients and sprout directly!"

"If that's what you say, then why can Daoist Tian grow it?" Fang Nanyi asked again.

"I'm thinking about it too!"

Song Shan squinted his eyes and said, "But I didn't find the answer!"

He handed a booklet to Fang Nanyi: "You are studying archaeology, have you ever seen this kind of writing, maybe there is an answer on it!"

"This kind of writing ......"

Fang Nanyi looked at it carefully, and then said: "It's a bit similar to the oracle bone inscription, but it should have a long history, the most important is before the birth of the Shang Zhou Dynasty, and it may even be the script of the Yanhuang period!"

The Yanhuang period is the era of the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor, and if you count it according to the calendar, it is a matter of five thousand years BC.

That is, 7,000 years ago.

"Can you translate?"

"It takes time!"

"The most important thing right now is time!"

"I'll do my best!" Fang Nanyi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"I'm tired!"

Song Shan nodded, pinched the bridge of his nose, lifted his spirit, looked at the seeds in his hand, and said in a low voice: "I'll think of a way to see if I can use some partial methods to open this protective film and let the seeds germinate smoothly!"

"I haven't slept for two days, you better go and take a rest!" Fang Nanyi said in a low voice.

"It's fine!"

Song Shan smiled: "When I was young, I didn't stay up late, I'm sorry for my body, when I was studying, I sneaked out of the dormitory at night and secretly went to the game hall to play electric, and it was no problem to stay up for a few days and nights!"

"When you were studying, weren't you a nerd, otherwise how could you take every exam, basically the top three nouns in the county!" Fang Nanyi said: "There is still time to play electric?"

"Huh!"

Song Shan scratched his head and said with a smile: "Good grades don't mean you're a good student, you were poor at that time, and you had to earn some living expenses in the hands of rich people, so you followed them!"

"Does Lin Xi know about these things?" Fang Nanyi's beautiful eyes sparkled.

"I know!" Song Shan said: "Without her cover, how can it be so smooth every time, and I haven't been caught by the teacher once!"

"Sure enough, it's a childhood sweetheart, it's tacit enough!" Fang Nanyi said sarcastically.

Song Shan didn't know how to answer, after coming to Yanjing, he always felt that the relationship between him and Fang Nanyi had some subtle changes, and it was embarrassing every time.

"I'm going to translate!" Fang Nanyi left with a pout.

After she left, another figure appeared.

Meng Yue stood beside Song Shan and said quietly: "Can't you be fair to Nanyi?"

"What's fair?" Song Shan asked rhetorically.

"Hey!"

Mengyue sighed, she actually knew that Song Shan was rational about emotional matters, but from the position of her best friend, this was the enemy, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Song Shan carefully: "If you don't have anything special, how can you fascinate Nanyi out of her body?"

"Nonsense, I'm still pretty handsome!"

Song Shan glanced at her: "Otherwise, how can you catch up and make a promise!"

"It's still a bit of a strength, shameless enough!" Meng Yue smiled, and then asked: "I heard it all just now, I encountered a problem!"

"There is a problem, but it's not big!"

Song Shan said sincerely: "I don't have many promises in my life, since I have promised you, no matter what, I will do it, if the dream interpretation grass can't be raised, I also have a way to do it, but it will cost him some of his life, and I don't want to use it as a last resort!"