Chapter 5: The Evolution of the Spirit Seed (Part II)

Then Wang Xiu withdrew the support of the power of the primordial gods, and then picked up these seeds, sensing the situation inside them one by one, the effect was only a little bit, and there was a negligible amount of vitality integrated into the core of the seeds, but the vitality was also disappearing quickly because of the loss of support, and it would soon die again.

Disappointed, he threw the seeds back into the purple gold basin, and after a while, they did not survive and turned into a shallow layer of black mud in the purple gold basin.

"There is still too much vitality in the spiritual water, and most of it will be extracted. ”

Wang Xiu's hand brushed the spiritual water in the purple gold basin, and the spiritual water at this time was almost no different from the ordinary water quality, but there was a slight layer of bright luster.

"I think it's pretty much the same......

Continued to soak the seeds, the result was slightly better, but it was not much better, these seeds only lasted for a moment longer than just now, and they still died in the spiritual water in the purple gold basin that had been weakened twice.

"There's still a little more energy. ”

In Wang Xiu's fifth reduction of the vitality in the spiritual water, the vitality in the spiritual water has been reduced to the extreme, almost the same as ordinary water, and finally a dozen seeds survived, and there was no unstoppable decline in vitality, but one by one it all became the size of a fist, and there were only three types, namely radish, potato, and garlic.

These three seeds are relatively rough skin and thick flesh, and the vitality is strong.

Wang Xiu was just about to plant these seeds in the spiritual land, but when his eyes swept over the black mud under the spiritual water in the purple gold basin, his heart moved slightly, and he did not plant them directly, but fished out all these black muds, poured them on a small piece of spiritual land, and spread them evenly to two fingers thick, so that he planted these fist-sized seeds on it.

He didn't plant all the seeds, he only planted three different seeds on this spiritual land, and then poured a small amount of spiritual water that had been weakened five times, and waited to see what happened.

Time passed little by little, half an hour, an hour, three hours, three seeds germinated, and emerald green young leaves emerged like silk, and under the black mud, there were roots like living creatures writhing, extending, and growing.

Five hours later, three huge vegetable leaves had taken shape, radish leaves, potato leaves, garlic seedlings, each of which was half a human in height, but it was very strange that none of them bore fruit, there was no radish body under the radish leaves, no potatoes under the potato leaves, and no garlic under the garlic seedlings.

Ordinary people know that the fruits of these three vegetables are grown in the soil, and they have grown so big, how can there be no fruits in the soil?

Wang Xiu dug up a layer of black mud on the spiritual ground with his hands, and only then did he understand what was going on, it turned out that their roots and growth were all in this layer of black mud, and they did not go deep into the spiritual land under the black mud layer at all.

Obviously, they are still not spirit seeds, and their growth is based on the massive corpses of their kind, that is, these layers of black mud. It's not so easy for them to evolve into spirit seeds.

And the roots of these three vegetables are also entangled with each other, competing for nutrients in the black mud layer.

You must know that this small piece of spiritual field is one meter in size, and ten ordinary vegetables are enough to be planted in a square radius of one meter.

Wang Xiu absorbed these experiences and understood that this small piece of spiritual field could only grow one vegetable, not more, and the two would inevitably compete, even if it was the same kind of vegetable.

A smile appeared on Wang Xiu's face.

"It's getting more and more like a farm game, where you can only grow one vegetable per field. ”

"It's true, how can mortal seeds grow together like spirit seeds. ”

"The spiritual land with a radius of one meter is also small, at least three meters square. ”

"And this black mud, it's a little less, at least a foot thick, it's simple. ”

After figuring out these joints, Wang Xiu raised the purple gold hoe again, expanding and enlarging the nine small spiritual fields that were originally nine meters in a square radius into a four-square spiritual field in the size of three meters.

It is still nine spiritual fields, four squares, three horizontal and three vertical, but the area has changed from a nine-meter square circle of three times three to a nine-by-nine eighty-one square circle.

Then there was the need for more black mud, that is, a large amount of vegetable seeds were put into the spiritual water of the Zijin Basin.

If the vegetable seeds are spiritually conscious, and the perspective of the vegetable seeds is changed, this purple gold basin is simply a hell of flesh and blood for the seeds!

Massive, thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of seeds were thrown into it, and most of them were left with no bones, leaving only a trace of black mud and falling to the bottom of hell.

It seems that in Xiuzhen, one person becomes an immortal, but he is standing under the bones of thousands of fellow Taoists, and he will become a cruel reality of ten thousand bones.

When Wang Xiu saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh a little, the evolution of the seeds, if this is the case, the evolution of the monks in the future, how could it not be like this.

In the future, only one or two people in ten thousand people will be able to become immortals, right?

Even if they don't die on the road to compete for resources, most of them will fall under the years.

The road of cultivation is long.

Wang Xiu was able to stand at the top of the cultivators in this world at this time, but there was no corpse of a fellow practitioner under his feet, how lucky was this......

The nine spiritual fields have been covered with a one-foot-thick layer of black mud, which makes the spiritual fields a foot higher in the air, forming nine layers of earth-like appearance, and nine spiritual seeds are planted on it, no, it should be said that it is a pseudo-spirit seed, they can only be generated in this spiritual land, but they have not yet borne fruit, so it is called a pseudo-spirit seed.

The growth of the nine pseudo-spirit seeds is gratifying, each seedling leaf is tender and green, more than ten times larger than their predecessors, and the roots grow and grow in a one-foot-thick layer of black mud, but I only see their roots grow, but I don't see them mature, they seem to be scrambling to absorb nutrients, and none of them can condense and bear fruit.

And their roots become as thick as fingers, and they squirm once or twice from time to time, as if they are living creatures, but they are all in the black mud layer on the spiritual field, and none of them can take root in the spiritual soil under the black mud layer, but as they continue to grow and split out of the roots, they are also constantly trying to probe the roots into it, but soon after they penetrate into one, they will soon be melted away by the spiritual soil.

Wang Xiu, who was paying attention to all this, felt that in a short period of time, it was impossible for these pseudo-spirit creatures to mature and condense into spirit seeds, they needed more time to grow, a longer time to accumulate food, a little bit of adaptation to vitality, and more black mud.

A day passed, and the black mud layer on the nine spiritual fields, which was originally one foot thick, was already two feet lower at this time.

Wang Xiu was not in a hurry, and continued to make black mud from ordinary vegetable seeds, adding it to the spiritual field, and from time to time pouring the weakened version of spiritual water five times, and living his own pastoral vegetable life leisurely.

Taking advantage of his spare time, Wang Xiu also built an earthen house next to this spiritual field, similar to the kind of earthen house made of loess blocks in the countryside in the 80s, and the furniture inside is a purple gold bed, a purple gold table, and a purple gold chair.

A humble farm took shape.