From the first time she heard the word "resting soil", she imagined what this magical soil would look like.

No wonder she's curious. Every Chinese person has kept in mind the legend of the land, and the "Classic of Mountains and Seas, Neijing" recorded: "The flood is monstrous, and the emperor steals the emperor's breath to flood the soil, and does not serve the emperor's life, and the emperor orders Zhu Rong to kill the fish in the suburbs." The belly of the carp was born Yu, and the emperor ordered Yu to spread the soil to set Kyushu. "When the flood was raging in ancient times, although this guy named Kun failed to rescue and fight the flood, the magical treasure in his hand was enough to make generations of Chinese people think about it.

Probably only in this world will the rest of the earth and many other magical things come true, a kind of soil that can grow rapidly according to the owner's requirements.

She had imagined that the soil might be a black soil, or maybe a handful of yellow sand. But, my God, forgive her imagination for being too rustic, this thing in front of her:

But only the thickness of her little finger, it looks soft, smooth, lightly scented, yellow, and transparent. To sum it up in one sentence, it is-

Nima, isn't this the jelly she used to eat?!

If this thing is the Breath Soil, how much Breath has she swallowed on Earth?

She couldn't help but reach out her finger and touch the thing. Well, it's smooth and soft, and it moves!

Feeling her touch, Si Yang actually squirmed, gently wrapping her fingers, like a little pet intending to please its owner.

Thanks to her nerves as thick as a steel wire, she didn't scream and throw it out like most women on the earth when they encountered the upper body of an unknown small animal, but asked Changtian very calmly: "Why is this thing alive?"

Changtian's answer was even more absolute: "If it is not a living thing, how can it grow?"

What other wonderful thing can grow besides living things? It is all because the ancients wrote books with too short and vague words, so that she always thought that the earth was just a dead thing, and at best it was a magical weapon.

"It's amazing how small it looks so small, and how it was able to resist floods in ancient times. "It's looking at things from the perspective of an earthling.

Changtian was very disdainful: "That's not its real use at all." Kun stole it from the Yellow Emperor, but did not understand its true use. It's no wonder it can't stop the flood. ”

"The caracal's spiritual power has been extracted, and you have put it on the ground. Then chant a mantra to encourage it to grow. He taught Ning Xiaoxian a syllable that was very difficult to pronounce.

How can it sound so nice and pleasant to read in Changtian, but it is extremely strange and awkward to read it from her mouth? "It's so ugly!"

"Don't get cheap and sell well. Changtian expressed his dissatisfaction with her, "In ancient times, I don't know how many people wanted this spell but couldn't get it!"

The scene in front of me is very interesting:

Xiao Xiyang shook his body happily, and then began to swell. The area of the pale yellow body is getting larger and larger. Just as she rubbed her eyes, the soil in front of her had grown into a small piece of pale yellow square field ten zhang long and ten zhang wide!

She reached out in disbelief, and though she had grown, she still trembled slightly at the touch of her fingers, clearly pleasant.

"It's amazing!" she muttered. The greatness and strangeness of life are truly impressive.

"What about the seeds?"

"Ah, here. She pulled out a small cloth bag from her body.

After having dinner in the Chixiao Sect, she said goodbye to Elder Shan, citing a letter from a distant relative, asking her to go to the reunion. Elder Shan was silent for a while, and it seemed that he had the intention to persuade her to stay, but he didn't know where to start, and in the end, he didn't say anything.

The kind old man gave her a few small gold ingots, a few silver taels, and a small bag of seeds that she had asked him to get.

The seeds of the Immortal Cultivation Sect themselves are also very precious. Because although the monks do not think about the mortal dust, the food they use must be good! There are too many food dregs in the mortal world, and only the corn of the immortal family can nourish the qi and the body, and long-term use has the effect of slowly increasing cultivation. When Ning Xiaoxian was making a banquet at noon, the rice he used was the rice of the fairy family.

What Elder Shan got for her was the seeds of Yunxiang rice, which were pale green. The Chixiao faction opened up immortal fields in the mountains, specializing in cultivating Yunxiang rice, where the land is stronger than steel, and Yunxiang rice grows in such a place, whether it is planted or picked. Therefore, the Chixiao Sect is only eligible for this Yunxiang rice if it is above the rank of the inner core disciple, and the inner disciple must squeeze out 10 days of work in the fields every year. This is a mandatory requirement of the division, and there is no room for discussion!

Therefore, Elder Shan gave her this kind of child, which itself violated the rules of the sect and violated the taboo, which shows his love for this mortal little girl. Xiao Xian's heart was bright and grateful.

She carefully poured out the seeds and scattered them in the same way that Changtian had taught her.

Although she swung it out in a haphazard manner, the power of space could force each seed to fall where it should be. She could even see that the seeds fell on the soil, and then slowly sank into the frost-like transparent interlayer, and then quickly took root and germinated!

The growth rate was visible to the naked eye! It was only a quarter of an hour before her eyes that the seeds had gone from rooting to flowering.

It's like watching a documentary. She has seen the technique of low-speed photography on Earth, which allows the viewer to see in six seconds the process of a flower bud that would have taken three days and three nights to appear. But what she saw with her own eyes now was vivid, unedited, spliced or made!

She knows that the growth cycle of rice is as long as 200 days, and in China, even the fastest-growing Hainan three-crop rice takes 100 days to mature. The Chixiao faction spent so much effort to reclaim the steel fields and plant Yunxiang rice, and every day they had to send their disciples to work diligently to cultivate the fields, hoe the grass, and water them, and they could only harvest for a long time.

However, in this small space against the sky, in front of such a godly object as Xi Yang, the laws of nature can be broken.

Suddenly, a whirling wind blew, rolling up the pollen of one flower and imparting it onto another. There are no bees here, and the master of the Gods and Demons has even taken this into account, and uses wind to teach pollen. This person is really thoughtful.

Afterwards, she continued to watch the whole process of heading, grouting, and maturation unfolding in front of her one by one. It's not strange to see a lot of weirdness, her psychological receptivity is still quite strong.

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