Chapter 420 Forty Days of Extra Gain

"Master, this moisture is dissipating too quickly. Only a seedling was watered, and ninety percent of the water rose quickly! "The golden horn's body has become smaller, like a golden domestic cat, and the white jade horn on the forehead is now hidden in the golden hair, and when he walked around in the one acre of sand field that was just drawn, he found that the ordinary seedlings cultivated in the stone house were quickly wilted after being transplanted into the sand field, even if some water was poured again, the effect was not great, but it died faster.

Zhang Guodong's heart sank. He knew that he couldn't water the seedlings more under the sun, so he didn't water much, but even so, he couldn't let the seedlings last too long.

At this rate, the experiment of this acre is considered a failure. And it failed quickly. Sure enough, it took less than ten minutes from transplanting to the bright green leaves of the seedlings turning black and green.

The seedlings in the acre of sand fields all died. Zhang Guodong and Xiao Jin could sense the loss of vitality of each seedling from beginning to end, very quickly, until the last trace of vitality dissipated.

They generally know that the time that seedlings adapted to the northern climate can support in the desert is only ten minutes!

This is a more specific understanding.

"Although an acre is dead, I finally know the time when such a small seedling dies in the desert, that is, once the loss of vitality is complete, the life of that tree has come to an end!" Zhang Guodong is not in a hurry to start the next transplant.

It's about savoring the process of losing life. Mortals can't appreciate that subtlety, but he's a monk, and this time he can get a rough impression.

In this way, Zhang Guodong transplanted from time to time, and then no matter day or night, he devoted himself to the consciousness of a selected seedling to know, experience and perceive, this is a struggle between life and the harsh environment in heaven and earth, under the care of Zhang Guodong, there is occasionally a tenacious outbreak of vitality, but the final result is still unable to escape death, and the vitality dissipates between heaven and earth.

Each time, this batch of seedlings died, and Zhang Guodong did not start the next transplanting until three to five days later.

"Every seedling, even if it is of the same kind, under the same conditions, will have strong and weak vitality!"

"Under the watering of ordinary water from the outside world, as long as the amount is right and the time is right, its vitality will last for a longer time! It can be up to half an hour! ”

"No, life should be the most powerful existence in this world, and it should be able to survive for a longer time. Survive to a reincarnation! Under the firm belief, new understandings are constantly increasing, and Zhang Guodong's life is passing quickly, and he does not feel bored.

In this sand field, Zhang Guodong believes that there will always be a success! Outside the stone house, a flat ground next to the ———————— cellar was paved with rough bluestone slabs, on which a huge arched pergola was erected, but on top of it was a layer of mirrors, reflecting the light from the sky in all directions, thus bringing a hint of coolness to the pergola.

Under the pergola, Jin Jiaozui held a low-grade spar in his mouth, crawling lazily, absorbing the life demon power in the refining spar, while squinting at Zhang Guodong sitting cross-legged under the sun in the sand field.

Turning into the choking bones, he can speak, and the golden horn doesn't want to enter the world of mountains and rivers again. Although it has the best cultivation environment for demon beasts, especially after becoming a demon beast, its cultivation speed is even faster!

Not only does it greatly improve the efficiency of absorbing the life demon power in the flesh and blood of the fish, but it can also spit out the demon pill to directly absorb the aura between heaven and earth.

This is a huge breakthrough! From now on, the cultivation of the Golden Horn can be a thousand miles in a day! That's the benefit of being a monster.

But it's the only monster in it. It's so boring! So after asking for a thousand things, with Zhang Guodong's consent, he stayed outside, although the time was only a few months, but it still made Jinjiao ecstatic!

"Turning into a human form, you have to go through a more dangerous 'transformation tribulation', then you won't have time to enjoy it, it's better to bask in the sun!" Golden Horn thought to himself.

After the beast became powerful, it went through the 'Demon Beast Tribulation' of the six tribulations and thunders, and transformed into a real demon beast! But the demon beast is not the end, and the next step is that the golden horn needs to go through a 'transformation tribulation' before it can turn into a human form.

But there is a very long way to become a real 'demon'! The power of the demon is recorded in the cultivation world.

However, in the cultivation world, it is also extremely difficult to become a demon beast, and as for the extremely powerful 'demon', it seems that it has never appeared.

The Golden Horn can be regarded as a hitchhiker with Zhang Guodong here, and with the excellent demon cultivation environment of the 'Mountain and River World', it can transform into a demon beast!

At this moment, it was cultivating with a low-grade spar, and its speed was not much slower than in the mountain and river world.

"The master sits for three days without eating or drinking, and although the seedlings have lived a little longer, they are still dead, what's the use?" Jin Jiao was very puzzled by Zhang Guodong's actions.

Zhang Guodong has a layer of fine yarn on his body, and his skin and hair are a little red and dry.

These three days. When the wind blew occasionally, the sand was sprinkled everywhere without money, Zhang Guodong removed the dust avoidance device, and really threw himself into the embrace of nature, but the whole person was a lot sloppy.

Coupled with the lack of dust protection weapons, the blazing heat of the desert and the exposure of the sun eroded Zhang Guodong's body without hindrance.

This time, it was a few more days. Another batch of seedlings died, Jin Jiao shook his little head and sighed, but saw Zhang Guodong standing up at this time.

"The master has finished cultivating?" Jin Jiao's eyes lit up, and he swooped to Zhang Guodong. It's a cultivation, it's too boring.

"Although the last seedling survived for an hour, it still died, why is the owner so happy?" When Jin Jiao arrived, he saw that Zhang Guodong seemed to be smiling and pondering, and he was suddenly puzzled.

The fact that a seedling has gone from 10 minutes to 1 hour is a remarkable progress.

But it doesn't seem to be a breakthrough either! The 'northern seedlings' selected by the owner still cannot survive in the desert.

"Xiao Jin, how much time have I been cultivating this time?" At this time, Zhang Guodong looked at the golden horn. The arrival of the golden horn could not be hidden from him.

"Master, this time there are eight days!" Golden Horn replied.

"Master, is there a breakthrough?" Breakthrough? Zhang Guodong smiled slightly. Shaking his head, he said: "I am now a thirty-eighth-level law cultivator, and the difficulty of cultivating mana is several times slower than that of cultivating life demon power, and in the outside world, it is not so fast——"

"Something, though!" Yes, although it took eight days, the seedlings he eventually cultivated only survived for two hours, which was not too much of a breakthrough.

But he was just before the last seedling was about to completely dissipate. But I felt that there was a movement in the purple mansion, and a trace of majestic life force moved!

It's just a pity that it only moved slightly, and then lurked. Emperor Mu only checked the existence of mana in Zhang Guodong's body, but he didn't know that in Zhang Guodong's body, there was actually a trace of the 'seed' of life force lurking!

Life force, which is the most magical energy in heaven and earth, has a powerful and complete law of life, and those who can fully grasp it basically do not exist.

But I don't know how this 'seed' appeared on Zhang Guodong's body. You must know that if a monk of the Fa Monk, a monk of this ancient path, wants to master the law, it needs to be understood and induced by his talent, and it is extremely difficult for a situation like Zhang Guodong to mutate and produce the seed of the 'Law of Life'.

However, since Zhang Guodong woke up, this 'Life Seed' has been lurking in the depths of the Boundless Purple Mansion, and even Zhang Guodong can't detect it.

But just now, Zhang Guodong, who had been immersed in the seedlings and fighting with heaven and earth for dozens of days, was soaked with the breath of life, but this 'seed of life' showed signs of awakening, although it was only a trace of trembling.

"Xiao Jin, this time we have been in the desert for a month and a half, although we still can't cultivate seedlings that can grow in the desert, but I have a new understanding of Fa cultivation, life, and nature, next, with a little preparation, I plan to retreat for a while!" Zhang Guodong continued.

"Master, what about me?" The golden horn suddenly froze. When the master retreats, won't he enter the 'world of mountains and rivers' again?

There, he was reluctant to go in. With the sufficient supply of low-grade spars, the cultivation speed of the Golden Horn has not decreased, and naturally he does not want to enter the 'Mountain and River World' again.

I have to say that for a month and a half, Jinjiao has four low-grade spars every day. It cost two hundred, which is not much.

It's just that the level increase is even less. Zhang Guodong calculated, if the Golden Horn was to be upgraded to the thirty-first level, it would definitely not be enough to have 10,000 lower-grade spars.

In this way, even if he has a million, he can't say much.

"Xiao Jin, if you can be promoted to level forty before I go to the 'Demon Fighting Battlefield', I will take you into the 'Demon Fighting Battlefield'!" Zhang Guodong said.

Big bait! Zhang Guodong once mentioned that there are rewards in this 'Demon Fighting Battlefield' that can forcibly raise the level!

This made the golden horn worry for a long time. Being able to level up effortlessly is more tempting than magic weapons.

The magic weapon, it can't be transformed into a human form, and the magic weapon will be greatly reduced in its power.

"Okay, master, you have to talk and count!" The Golden Horn was suddenly excited!

"Master, hurry up and let me in, with my Xiaojin's ability, in the past three years, I will definitely be able to do it!" Zhang Guodong laughed, briefly cleaned up the things outside, and one person and one demon beast entered Taoyuan, and the No. 17 place calmed down again.

However, Zhang Guodong only went in not long before he came out again.

"This guy is so good now! The forty level of the demon beast, that strength is much stronger than that of a monk of the same level, it doesn't hurt to bring it in at that time, and it can also become your own helper! However, this will not be a retreat, and a teleportation array must be built! "There has been no contact with the outside world for a month and a half, but Zhang Guodong does not plan to isolate him for a long time.

Six days later, Zhang Guodong walked out of the stone house again, and his face was a little tired. In the past six days, Zhang Guodong has arranged two formations, but improved one of them.

'Qianzhen' is a psychedelic array, Zhang Guodong's intuition is not simple. In my spare time, I changed my mind, took out the remnants of the 'Biluo Huangquan Array', immersed my divine consciousness in it and continued to study, and often gained something.

"With a slight change, it's even more complicated, and the power of the 'Thousand Arrays' can also be increased by sixty percent! It protects the teleportation array, and in this remote place, no one should find out! Zhang Guodong didn't know how the formation was graded, but whether the formation he figured out could be stronger or stronger, the better!

PS: I slept today, and I actually felt sleepy. As long as the Dao of Heaven breaks its promise today, there are only three thousand and one chapters.