Chapter 627: The Vast Snow Field (49)
"The current patriarch of this branch is my eldest brother Solang's eldest son Tenzin, we don't know what the personality of the current high priest of this branch is, but Tenzin doesn't like our branch, if you find this branch, don't say that you know us. Wangdui paused, "Also, the mother lotus blooms once in a hundred years, and it bears a knot in a hundred years, and it has been one hundred and eighty years since the last knot, and there are still twenty years before the next knot." The Holy Lotus Seed only bears nine lotus seeds at a time, Gongga takes one away, and when we leave, we take one away to cultivate the seed lotus, which is what we know, but we don't know how many are left in this branch. But even if there is, Tenzin's temperament will not be easily handed over to outsiders, you need to plan ahead. ”
Gongga took one away, and the branch took one, which means that there are at most seven holy lotus seeds left.
The conversation between the two was in a side language, and Ling Fei obviously sensed that what Wangdui said was at the critical point, and glanced sideways at Luo Cai beside him.
Luo Cai repeated it to him in a low voice.
Ling Fei frowned slightly.
One hundred and eighty years is really not a short period of time, and there are only nine holy lotus seeds in total, in case there is no ......
Luo Cai and Sai Gelang also had the same worry on their faces.
"Does the Holy Lotus Seed have any other uses for you Snow Clan?" Shen Nishang asked suddenly.
Wangdui glanced at Shen Nishang deeply, and said, "The only use of the Holy Lotus Seed for our Snow Clan is to cultivate the Lotus Seed, and the Holy Lotus Seed itself is not only useless to us, but it is really harmful. ”
Wangdui's words were a little strange, and Luo Cai and Sai Gelang both showed a touch of surprise.
"Snow lotus seeds contain vitality and vitality, how can they be harmful to the body?" Luo Cai asked.
Wangdui smiled and said nothing.
Elder Gatso's eyes were faintly disdainful, as if he was mocking Luo Cai, the Qishan clan, for being lonely and unheard.
"It has to do with your blood. Shen Nishang's eyes flashed slightly, looking at Wangdui and Gyatso, and said calmly and softly, "Your Snow Clan's blood color is dull, and it should be cool, so you prefer a cold environment and are more adaptable to the cold environment." If qi and blood are to live, the blood must be hot enough, but it is not compatible with your constitution. ”
Elder Gatso was stunned for a moment, then sneered noncommittally.
Obviously, Shen Nishang was only partially right.
Shen Nishang was stunned when he saw Elder Gatso's expression, and the next moment a trace of clarity slipped through his eyes: "It seems that I am wrong, it is not because of physical incompatibility, but because of the region and environment." If your blood is hot, you won't be able to adapt to the cold climate of the plateau—"
Elder Gatso was stunned and pursed his lips.
This small action was enough for Shen Nishang to confirm her judgment, smiled lightly, and said thoughtfully: "In this way, you Snow Clan can't live elsewhere, it may be uncomfortable to live in a place that is too hot, but it is not only possible to live in this plateau snow mountain." In fact, there is a summer day in the area of this Maquan River, and you take away a holy lotus seed to cultivate Zilian, the holy lotus seed is too heavy on you, but the lotus seed produced by this Zilian is just right. Taking Zilian should be able to adapt your body to the hottest time of the year. ”
The corners of Elder Gatso's mouth twitched and twitched involuntarily, and he simply turned his gaze away from the little girl.
This girl of the Bailing clan doesn't look as old as his granddaughter, how can she be like an evil spirit, like a monster!
They just missed a sentence, and she guessed everything!
What did this girl eat to grow up with!
It's horribly smart!
Wangdui looked at the little girl who was talking eloquently in front of him, his eyes also flashed with surprise, but his face remained silent.
"Thank you for your advice. Shen Nishang bowed slightly, a little sincere, and straightened up after thanking him, "But there is one more thing I want to ask the second patriarch, I don't know if it's okay?"
Wangdui nodded: "Guest, but it doesn't hurt to say." ”
"What is the reason for the difference between the Snow Clan branch and the main branch?" Shen Nishang looked at Wangdui and asked softly.
Elder Gatso was shocked, raised his head and shouted, "It's none of your business!"
Shen Nishang glanced at him, didn't speak, and only looked at Wangdui quietly.
Wangdui was silent.
"Second Patriarch!" Elder Gatso frowned in a low voice.
"Xiao Bailing is very smart-" Wangdui glanced at Elder Gatso soothingly, and smiled slightly at Shen Nisheng, "Why don't you guess?"
"If I guess correctly, will the Second Patriarch admit it?" Shen Nishang smiled lightly.
Wangdui didn't nod or shake his head.
"Sai Gelang told me that the Snow Clan is the most united and valued tribe of the Eighteen Tribes. Shen Nishang spoke slowly, but in Middle-earth, "There is no general reason that can lead to the current situation of the two branches, the Wangdui patriarch has no resentment towards this branch, but is a little worried and worried. So I guess that the separation of eighty years ago, the two patriarchs of Wangdui also had to make a choice under the pain. This choice is not related to a few, but to the life and death of the majority, and to the survival of the Snow Clan—"
Elder Gatso's face changed.
"Go on. Wangdui's expression did not change.
"I guess it has something to do with this barley rake-" Shen Nishang pointed to the small group of barley rakes left on the stone table, Elder Gatso's expression changed again, his lips pursed tightly, his eyes were fixed on Shen Nishang, Shen Nishang's gaze touched Elder Gatso, moved away calmly, and returned to Wangdui, "The Snow Clan believes in the Snow God and follows the guidance of the ancestors, for three hundred years, the Snow Clan should have followed the guidance of the High Priest and migrated to Tianzhu Mountain. Presumably, there should be a place that is very suitable for the life of the Snow Tribe, so the Snow Tribes have lived there for more than 200 years unharmed. The Snow Tribes raise snow cows, which are very adapted to life in the alpine region, providing enough meat and milk for the Snow Tribes, and the Snow Tribes can also grow wheat, which can be made of barley rakes to supplement the other needs of the Snow Tribes. But this kind of wheat cultivation requires certain conditions—"
Elder Gatso looked at Shen Nishang deadly, his old face tense.
"We've been to Tianzhu Mountain before, and as far as I've seen, most of that area can't be planted at all now. Maybe many years ago, the land chosen by the Snow Clan had enough conditions to grow this kind of wheat, but the Tianzhu Mountain moved frequently, and the wrath of the Snow God was amazingly powerful, and that area itself was not suitable for survival, even though the Snow Clan had the ability to hear sounds for hundreds of miles, it might be able to detect the omen of the Snow God's wrath in advance, and it could avoid casualties among the clansmen, but it could not avoid the damage to the clan. Shen Nishang smiled slightly, "Gongga went to the ancestral land of the Holy Lake of Cuowenbu back then, and only brought three things with him, snow salt, holy lotus seeds, and ears of wheat that can be made into barley rakes - the physique of the Snow Clan is very different from that of ordinary people, and I guess these three things should be indispensable for the Snow Clan——"