Chapter Forty-Nine: The Way of Grafting, Grafting!
Hearing Lin Feng's blessing, Zhen Yuanzi was also very much looking forward to it, because in addition to his practice, what he cared about most was his ginseng fruit tree, and for this, he also gained a lot of experience in farming.
Zhen Yuanzi said: "Then thank you for the wishes of my nephew, if you can really grow this Chaos Superb Ginseng Fruit and make it reappear in the world, then it is also a rare blessing in the Three Realms." ”
Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Lin Feng suddenly asked, "Uncle Shi has some experience in farming?" I have some interest in my nephew, and I am also involved in farming. ”
Hearing Lin Feng say that he had an understanding of farming, Zhen Yuanzi was even more shocked, he didn't expect Lin Feng to have such a deep understanding of the Great Dao and such an extraordinary background, and now he was still involved in farming.
Zhao Gongming was also stunned, he looked at Lin Feng, he had known Lin Feng for thousands of years, and he had never seen Lin Feng go to farm. Why do you now say that you are also involved in farming?
But he suddenly thought again, yes, the senior brother is the son of chaos God who has lived for thousands of years, maybe before he entered the sect, he knew something about farming, thinking of this, Zhao Gongming admired Lin Feng even more.
The senior brother not only cultivates to a high level but also has a deep comprehension of the Great Dao, not only has a deep comprehension of the Great Dao, but also has an understanding of the teachings of the Western Sect, but he didn't expect that now he can even understand farming.
He suddenly thought, among the Three Realms, what else is there that Senior Brother doesn't understand?
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi asked excitedly: "I never thought that my nephew still knows about farming, so let's communicate and see if there is any way to make this chaotic best ginseng fruit grow!" ”
Lin Feng said: "Okay, good." ”
Zhen Yuanzi said: "Master and nephew will talk first!" ”
Lin Feng said: "Since Uncle Shi said so, then my nephew, I will be pretending in front of Uncle Shi."
"Everyone knows that farming, the most basic is water and soil, the most important thing is water and soil, the nephew wants to ask the uncle, the soil and water used by the uncle, is it good?"
Hearing Lin Feng's question, Zhen Yuanzi said proudly: "Of course it's excellent, after all, it's an innate spirit root, how can ordinary water and soil supply the needs of an innate spirit root?" ”
"If it is ordinary water and soil, I am afraid that the buds of my ginseng fruit tree have not yet grown, and that land has already absorbed the spiritual energy of the buds of the ginseng fruit tree, and has become a wasteland, how can it be what it is today?"
"As for the water, it is irrigated with heavenly fairy dew, and even with elixir and jade liquid. Coupled with my own essence, it is injected into the water and soil. ”
"In this way, Fang maintained the aura of my ginseng fruit tree and that territory, and made the ginseng fruit tree grow and bear fruit!"
Hearing the soil and water used by Zhen Yuanzi, Lin Feng said: "In this way, the water and soil used by Uncle Shi are the best in the world. ”
"However, before that, the master and nephew came up with a way to maintain the aura of the land."
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi immediately asked, "What is the solution?" ”
Lin Feng didn't say it directly, but made a detour, and he asked: "The ginseng fruit enters the soil when it encounters it, so may I ask Uncle Shi if you know where the ginseng fruit went after it entered the soil?" ”
Hearing Lin Feng's inexplicable words, this person was very puzzled, but he still replied obediently: "If you enter the soil, you will enter the soil, and you will melt into the soil of the earth, otherwise where else can you go?" ”
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Then may I ask Uncle Shi, did the ginseng fruit completely disappear after it entered the soil?" Didn't get the slightest result? ”
Zhen Yuanzi couldn't understand what Lin Feng wanted to say at all.
He looked at Lin Feng suspiciously.
Lin Feng smiled and finally solved his puzzles: "After the ginseng fruit enters the soil and becomes a part of the soil, the spiritual power of the ginseng fruit is also dissipating in the soil, helping the land to restore its aura. ”
In other words, the ginseng fruit is not completely disappeared and wasted after it is put into the soil. Rather, it feeds back the vitality of the soil and restores the aura in the soil, so that it can continue to provide aura for the roots of the ginseng fruit tree. ”
"In the same way, what if you bury something else in that soil?"
"Will there be the same result, although it is impossible to have as much spiritual power as a ginseng fruit, but if it is completely dissolved and melted by the land after a hundred years, it can also restore vitality and aura to the land."
"I think that Uncle Shi might as well bury some easily decomposed substances into the soil, which will also help the restoration of the land. But remember not to bury living creatures, otherwise resentment will linger and damage the foundation of the ginseng fruit tree. ”
"When the time comes, don't say that you will become an immortal and gain the Tao, consolidate your foundation and cultivate your yuan, don't be haunted by resentment, it's good to be tortured and entangled day and night."
Listening to Lin Feng's words, Zhen Yuanzi was extremely shocked, he never thought about what would happen to the ginseng fruit if it fell into the soil, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng would tell him today and give him a feasible plan.
Zhen Yuanzi asked again: "I didn't expect my nephew to be so pedantic. Is there any other way to make the ginseng fruit tree grow better? ”
Hearing this, Lin Feng thought for a moment.
He looked hesitant.
He thought of a technique in his former world - grafting!
But he's not sure if it's good for the ginseng tree. After all, the ginseng fruit tree is not an ordinary ordinary tree, but an innate spiritual root that is extremely precious.
If one of them doesn't get it right and destroys the ginseng fruit tree, then I'm afraid Zhen Yuanzi will fight with him. But he was hesitating, but Zhen Yuanzi didn't know, he only saw Lin Feng's hesitant expression, which made him very anxious.
Zhen Yuanzi urged: "Senior nephew, do you say it quickly?" I'm in a hurry! ”
Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's urging, Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Uncle Shi, I have a method, but this method is only used for ordinary trees, if it is an innate spiritual root such as a ginseng fruit tree, I am not sure." ”
Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was quite surprised.
He asked, "What way?" ”
Lin Feng said solemnly: "Move flowers and trees!" ”
"Grafting?"
Hearing this word, Zhen Yuanzi was very puzzled. At this time, Lin Feng also explained to him: "Trees are the same as people, if people are injured, the wounds will heal, and trees are the same. ”
"But the difference between people and trees is that if you take a branch and put it on a broken tree in time, if the tree is still alive, it will merge with the branch."
"And the trees that merge are more vigorous and grow faster. The reason for this is that it fuses with another tree and strengthens itself. ”
"Therefore, the ginseng fruit tree can also rely on this method, but the ginseng fruit tree has deep roots, and even if it is grafted, it must not be an ordinary tree, but a tree that is also a sacred tree. Otherwise, it will only reduce the structure of the internal substance of the ginseng fruit tree, and the effect will not be good. ”
After listening to Lin Feng's method of transferring flowers and grafting trees, Zhen Yuanzi was already entangled.
Because he wasn't sure if this method was good or not, and even Lin Feng himself wasn't sure if it was good or not.
And if he really touched the ginseng fruit tree in vain and accidentally unloaded the aura of the ginseng fruit tree, then he would lose a lot.
He hesitated, but he still couldn't make up his mind, but he thought about it again, many things should not be decided so early, so that there is room for anything, what if there is an accident later?
So Zhen Yuanzi made a mistake, and he asked, "How did the nephew know about these shocking local styles?" ”