Chapter 295: The God of Ceres is immortal, and it is called Xuanyu [Asking for a subscription * asking for a monthly pass]
What's more, as the two elders of the peasant family, Gu Shen and Yu Tu were not angry, and seemed to be a little afraid of Lan.
"My mother was the last Xianzong of the peasant family, and my father was the last chivalrous leader of the peasant family!" Lan didn't wait for Jin Yao and Zheng Guo to ask, and took the initiative to say it.
Jin Yao and Zheng Guo were also stunned, they had been with Lan for so long, and they really didn't know Lan's origin, but they were the leaders of the Mo family at a young age, and their talent was so high, even above Jin Yao, obviously their parents were not ordinary people.
"Then why did you become a disciple of the Mo family instead of inheriting the peasant family?" Jin Yao was even more puzzled, obviously his parents were high-level farmers in the family, why did they join the Mo family and become the leader of the Mo family.
"Isn't it fragrant to eat at home and wait for death?" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's thoughts.
"Wu Anjun is so easy to kill, because they are afraid of death and dare not become the main formation of the twenty-fourth of Dize, so my parents became the main formation of the twenty-fourth of the earth, and died under the sword of Wu Anjun's white rise." Lan continued.
"That's not something we can decide, at that time, the situation was sudden, Wu Anjun had already broken the twenty-four Great Arrays of Dize......" Yu Tu still wanted to explain, but was stopped by the god of grains.
"It was our fault that killed the Xia Kui and Xian Sect." Ceres took the initiative to admit his mistake.
No one can tell what was right or wrong back then, as elders, can they still blame their juniors?
"Moreover, they are too stupid, knowing that Wu Anjun is good at breaking the formation, they dare to set up a big formation on other people's territory and ask someone to break the formation." Lan said coldly.
Jin Yao and Zheng Guo didn't dare to intervene at all, this is someone's family background.
But what Lan said seems to be right, Bai Qi is famous is good at dismantling the military formation, and the 24th of Dize is actually a kind of military formation, and he took the initiative to invite people to join the formation to break the formation by placing such a big formation on Du You's fiefdom of Wu Anjun, which seems to be really a bit stupid.
"Why didn't the Lishi come?" Lan continued to ask.
"Forehead......" Ceres and Yu were silent.
"Again?" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo both hesitated.
"Lishi is my grandfather!" Lan explained.
"......" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo were silent again, this hatred is a bit big, if the master also comes, the ancestors and grandchildren will not fight, right?
But why so much anticipation? It's damn not a big deal to look at the excitement.
"Let's take a look at these seeds!" Ceres didn't dare to talk to Lan anymore and changed the subject again.
"Your Xuanqi technique can give birth to up to four seeds, I really don't understand how you have mixed it up after so many years!" Lan scoffed.
The corners of the Ceres God's mouth twitched, it was indeed as Lan said, he cultivated the Grain God of the Farmer's Grain Divine Power, the Grain God is immortal, and it is called the Xuanqi, so it is also called the Xuanshen Technique, but with the strength of his half-step grandmaster, it is true that he can only give birth to four seeds.
"The Art of the Occult?" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo both looked at Ceres curiously.
I saw that the god of grain put the cotton seed in the palm of his hand, and a cloud of bright green light wrapped the seed, and the vitality around it became rich.
"Bang~" There was a soft sound, and I saw that the seeds in Ceres' hands gradually broke out of the shell and stretched out the buds.
"What a magical spell!" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo sighed, sure enough, all the hundred schools have their own unique methods, and all kinds of strange spells have come out. ….
"You can't kill people if you kill them, and you can't save them if you can't save them!" Lan continued.
I saw that the green of Ceres's body was more vigorous, and the cotton seeds in the palm of his hand grew at a speed visible to the naked eye after pulling out the buds, and directly grew into a sapling, and then continued to grow, the branches and leaves became luxuriant, and the last flower bone was ready to be released.
"Wait a minute!" Jin Yao suddenly stopped the grain god from continuing to give birth to cotton seeds.
Ceres was stunned for a moment, but still stopped and looked at Jin Yao suspiciously.
Lan was also puzzled, but he still spoke, "Once the Xuanqi technique is cast, it is difficult to stop."
"Don't stop!" Jin Yao stretched out his hand and picked off the cotton flower bag that had been born, which surprised everyone even more.
"Ceres-senpai continues!" Jin Yao said after taking back the flower bag.
The god of grains nodded, and then continued to urge the cotton trunk, but the cotton trunk in his palm no longer stretched upward, but re-produced the flower bag, which was a little larger than the one that was picked by Jin Yao before.
"Can it still be like this?" The god of grains looked at Jin Yao in some surprise, but he still continued to perform the Xuanqi technique, so that the cotton would completely bloom.
Cotton as white as a white cloud appeared on the trunk of the tree.
"That's it!" Jin Yao waited until the flower bag was completely blooming, and once again stopped the grain god from continuing to urge.
When the god of grain heard this, he also stopped the birth of the Xuanqi technique, and let the cotton tree dry up and die, leaving only the dry branches and cotton flowers on the branches.
The cotton flower bag is actually not big, only the size of a fingernail, but the cotton wool in it makes it look real.
"Is this it?" Everyone gathered around and looked at the cotton on the dry trunk.
"This is it!" Jin Yao picked a cotton flower and picked out the big seeds in the white cotton wool, leaving only the cotton wool.
"I marvel at the wonder of creation, I can't imagine that plants can spin silk!" The god of grains sighed, he could see clearly that cotton wool was made up of silk wool, and he could also sense how cotton grows.
"Try!" Jin Yao put the cotton wool he picked on the eucalyptus, and then dripped a drop of water on it.
I saw that the water droplets were instantly absorbed by the cotton wool, and did not penetrate and slide out.
"It's so absorbent!" Ceres and the others were even more shocked, this water absorption far exceeded the water absorption of linen.
"It's up to you how to mash it into cloth, I won't!" Jin Yao said.
"That's nature!" Gu Shen and the others nodded, hemp can be woven into cloth by Huaxia in a way, with ready-made materials, they can't get it, the big deal is to try it a few more times.
"The old man is even more curious, why did the debater just pick the newborn buds?" Ceres asked curiously.
As a farmer god of ceres, he is naturally proficient in planting, but this is the first time he has seen such a practice, and the effect is obvious, and the cotton in the future is greater than before.
"This problem is very complicated, in general, the newborn buds are premature babies born less than a month old, some deformities are normal, and the back is a normal born baby, and on a tree, it is best to have only a few to a dozen, so that it will be larger." Jin Yao said.
These are some of the experiences that he will probably know in later life, and the specific reasons are also half-understood.
"Well, it's like having two children in a family, and both of those children are well fed and stronger than others, and there are a dozen more, then they are all thin and weak, and they don't have enough food and clothing." Ceres thought to himself.
The god of grains released a fine light in his eyes, he seemed to have found a great way to plant, and when he calmed down and finished his research, maybe it was really the contemporary Houji Shennong, the kind that could establish a shrine and leave a name in history.
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