Chapter 8 Finding Water

Looking down at the dirt under his feet, and then looking up and looking around, Wang Lung nodded with satisfaction.

This location is indeed good, it is facing the Dragon Palace Hall, the Moon Dragon Hall and the Nameless Hall are divided on the left and right sides, the field of vision is very wide, if there is any change in the three halls, Wang Lung can definitely find it in the first time.

For the three palaces that could not be opened, Wang Lung was somewhat unwilling, although he could not open the palace door, but it did not mean that he would give up, before there was no correct way, he could only wait, Arlinn gave Wang Lung half a year to plant flowers, Wang Lung has a lot of time to complete this experience.

Once the seeds of the hundred moon are planted, they can germinate and bloom in three days, and half a year is enough to grow three hundred moon shy, anyway, after the hundred moon is flowered, it can be kept for decades without withering, and the rest of the time can be seen to see if there is a turn for the three palaces.

A pat of the waist storage artifact, a swarthy war knife appeared in Wang Long's hand, looking at the war knife in his hand, Wang Lung showed a helpless smile, this knife has been with him for several years, although it has not made much credit, but in some aspects it is easy to use, for example, when he went to Gless Star to help Aunt Qi sew clothes, he used this knife to do the work of threading needles and threads, and now Wang Lung took out the war knife again not to kill the enemy, but to dig a pit in the ground, so as to bury the seeds of Baiyue shame.

Wang Lung stroked the war knife and muttered in his mouth: "I have wronged you, when I become a cultivator, I will treat you well." ”

After speaking, Wang Lung stabbed the ground under his feet, thinking that with the sharpness of the war knife, he would go down with a knife and at least three points into the ground, but he never expected that there was a sound like a metal symphony in his ears.

Look at the dirt under your feet, except for some shallow marks. The discovery that the sword did not penetrate the dirt made Wang Lung very shocked, was this dirt or metal?

Putting the war knife aside for the time being, Wang Lung took the little Saturn he had pried up in his hand, and with a slight force with his two fingers, he couldn't crush Saturn. With a little more force, he crushed Saturn, and looked at it closely with the broken soil, Wang Lung did not find any traces of metal, and then put the broken soil under his nose and smelled it, it did contain the smell of earth.

What kind of soil is this, it is so hard, even a few points harder than ordinary iron ore, can the seeds of Baiyue be planted in it. Is this suitable for planting shinkins?

Wang Lung looked up and looked around, except for the palace and the cloister, there was nothing, not to mention flowers and plants, Wang Lung somewhat understood, in such a hard soil, what kind of plant can grow, and its root system must be able to spread in the soil. And it can absorb enough water.

Looking through the memories in my mind, it seems that no plant can do it. Even spiritual grass is not good, and drought-tolerant plants such as cacti cannot survive, the key is that there is no water in the soil.

The soil is hard and secondary, how can plants survive without water, this pure land seems to be good, but it is inside the sun after all. The periphery is tens of millions of degrees Celsius, and water can be evaporated in an instant, and there is no green in the pure land, but it seems that Arlinn asked Wang Lung to plant flowers here, which is not as simple as imagined.

Pat off the debris in your hands. Picking up the war knife on the ground, Wang Lung walked into the distance, he wanted to see if the ground in other places was the same as this one.

An hour later, Wang Lung reluctantly walked back to the same place, the ground in the entire pure land space is the same, very hard, a knife down to pry up a little bit of Saturn, although he did not cut all the ground, but also tested a lot of places, the effect is the same, it seems that if you want to plant a hundred moons, you must first transform the soil.

As far as Wang Lung knows, the root system of Baiyue is very short, and it is usually planted in a flower pot, if you don't transform the soil of the Pure Land, you can just dig a small pit to put the seeds of Baiyue Xi into it, but Baiyue Xi can't take root at all, and he can't live.

The soil is easy to transform, still standing in the original place, the ground that has just been cut by him still has a small gap, the crushed soil is scattered into powder on the side, as long as you dig out a range the size of a flower pot, crush all the hard soil, and make it into soft soil, the seeds of the hundred moons can take root in it.

Thinking of this, Wang Lung no longer delayed time, and used his war knife to draw a circle on the ground at random, its size was really similar to an ordinary flower pot, Wang Lung nodded with satisfaction when he saw this, raised the war knife in his hand and slashed it down.

Time is constantly passing, and there is an upsetting and irritable sound in the entire Pure Land space, like the sound of metal colliding, clanging and ringing, if anyone else is here, it will definitely stop Wang Lung's behavior of disturbing the people, but unfortunately no one is Wang Lung's audience, only Wang Lung is cutting the ground hard.

I don't know how long it has been, Wang Lung put aside the war knife in his hand, and sat on the ground without any image, staring at a small hole in front of him, which was his masterpiece in one go, an artificial flower pot, but there was no soil in the flower pot.

Digging a small soil pit, its degree of effort is far beyond Wang Lung's imagination, at the beginning, when the ground is parallel, Wang Lung cut as he pleases, but as time goes by, the ground is completely destroyed, Wang Lung wants to cut out the structure of a flower pot, the knife cut on the ground is not as random as at the beginning, the more to the end, the smaller the force point of the war knife, only a little poke.

Fortunately, Wang Lung had a lot of time, and after he dug the ground into a flower pot, his physical strength had also reached the limit, and looking at the hard soil piles piled aside in front of him, Wang Lung no longer had the strength to crush them.

With all his strength, he kneaded the last hard clod of soil in his hand into powder and slowly sprinkled it into the pit, Wang Lung clapped his hands, let out a long breath, looked up, and did not have the joy of success in his heart, but a depressed face.

After estimating the time, Wang Lung found that he had been in the Pure Land for a day and a night, and since the Pure Land was inside the sun, there was no day or night here, and it seemed that there would always be day and no night in the Pure Land.

For a day and a night, Wang Lung thought about what he had experienced, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, survived the discomfort of teleportation, pushed the three immovable temple gates, and dug a pit, this is what he did when he came to the Pure Land, which was meaningless in Wang Lung's opinion, but Wang Lung had to do it. And he's going to do even more boring stuff next.

Growing flowers, this kind of work is generally done by an elderly person in his spare time, like his age, he usually buys ready-made flowers, and few people grow them themselves, except for those who sell flowers for a living.

But Arlinn's experience for Wang Lung is to successfully plant a hundred moon shy. As long as he gives Arlinn's flower, Wang Lung can be considered to have successfully passed the trial, and Arlinn also gives Wang Lung three seeds of Baiyue Shame and a half-year time limit.

At the beginning, in Wang Lung's opinion, it would not take half a year at all, and it could be completed in four or five days, but now that he thought about it carefully, Wang Lung realized that it was not so simple to come to the Pure Land to plant flowers. It takes more than half a day just to dig a hole, and now there is a bigger problem that has not been solved.

Water, Wang Lung has no water in his hand at all, and he planted the seeds of Baiyue Shame, how can they germinate without water, and Arlinn made it very clear that when he came to the Pure Land to plant flowers, Wang Lung had to find a way to solve the water problem himself.

At first, Wang Lung focused all his attention on the three palaces. After discovering that he couldn't open the temple door, Wang Lung remembered that the purpose of his trip was to plant flowers. So he dug a pit, and just as Wang Lung was crushing the hard soil, he suddenly remembered that he had no water to water the seeds of Baiyue, and that a pit alone was of no use.

So Wang Lung refilled the crushed soil, and he had to solve the water problem first. Second, he wants to see if there is any possibility of turning into hard soil again after the broken soil is backfilled, and if it really changes back, even if there is water, it will be in vain. Baiyue still can't take root, and the flowers can't bloom, so they have to think of other ways.

Wang Lung got up and walked around the Pure Land, as Arlinn said, there was no water source in the Pure Land, and he had to find a way to do it himself, but unfortunately Wang Lung didn't carry a water bladder and couldn't make water, so he set his eyes on the three palaces again.

Now all the places that can be found in the Pure Land have been found, and there is no water source, only the three palaces have not been seen, and if there is water in the Pure Land, there are only three main halls.

Arlinn once said that water cannot be preserved in the Pure Land, that a drop of water or an ocean of ocean will disappear without a trace in ten breaths, that three palaces cannot be opened, that there is no suitable way to open them, or that the three palaces are protected by a prohibition that the king dragon cannot detect, that there may or may not be water in them, and that there may be a way to make water.

In order to find water, Wang Lung began to think crankily in his mind, he urgently needed water to water the seeds of Baiyue Shy, if there was no water, let alone half a year, even if it was a hundred years, he would not be able to make Baiyue Shyness bloom.

A cultivator is a human being, not a god, not to mention that Wang Lung is not a quasi-cultivator, planting flowers and watering does not bloom, it is a kind of stone, how can the seeds sprout and bloom without watering, not to mention Wang Lung, even his ancestors can't do it.

How to find water, the only way now is to think about opening one of the palaces to see if there is a channel to get water in the palace, but how to open the palace, which makes Wang Lung even more sad.

Brute force opened, Wang Lung had already tried, even if he used his strength to eat, the three palace doors still did not move, it seems that it cannot be opened with brute force, so he can only find a way to find out if the palace is protected by prohibition.

Although Wang Lung doesn't know much about the bans on the formation, it's better than standing in place and staring, and if you find the ban, you may break in, and if you can't find it, it's not that there are no other ways, but those two methods are even more unreliable.

One is to return to Arlinn's cave through the teleportation array and get water from Arlinn to water the flowers, but this method has a premise, that is, time, because of how uncomfortable the discomfort of teleportation is, Wang Lung himself knows in his heart that in that situation, Wang Lung will not be able to pour water into the dirt pit within ten breaths, and it is estimated that he will not even be able to climb up.

The other is to perceive the law of water, through the law of water, the aura absorbed into the body will be converted into water, and it will naturally be able to water the seeds of Baiyue shame, but this method is even more unreliable, although Wang Lung now perceives the four laws, but it is recognized by the new law, it is not so simple, this is not to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, you can buy what you want if you have money.

Feeling a new law, it is possible to suddenly have an epiphany, and it can be completed in the blink of an eye, sometimes in this life, don't want to be recognized by the new law, if the law is very easy to understand, then why are there still many people who can't become cultivators.

These two methods, one is to live and suffer, and it is not possible to complete the watering within ten breaths, Wang Lung shuddered when he thought about it, and when he felt the law of water, Wang Lung just thought about it.

Wang Lung sat cross-legged in front of the main hall of the Dragon Palace, looking at the palace door in a daze, hoping to find that the palace door had traces of forbidden fluctuations, and he was also observing what was wrong with the ninety-nine eighty-one black nails on the temple door.

The style of the palace door is similar to that of ordinary ancient palaces, the only difference is that the door nails are there, Wang Lung looked at it, and his thoughts didn't know where he had gone.

I don't know how long it has been, Wang Long was stunned and glanced at the door nail of the temple door again, he suddenly remembered something just now, the black door nail is nothing special, the door nail on the door of some palaces in China is also black, the key is the quantity, if he remembers correctly, a palace door is divided into two, the door nail on each door panel is ninety-nine eighty-one, the two doors should each have eighty-one door nails, and the temple door in front of him is also two door panels, the door nails are only eighty-one in total.

Wang Lung ran to the other two palace doors to look, and the doors of the three main halls were the same, with a total of eighty-one door nails.

There is no prohibition on fluctuations, and brute force cannot open the door of the temple, is it controlled by the organ, and the method of opening the door is on these eighty-one door nails, maybe there is such a possibility.

Thinking of this, Wang Lung focused his eyes on the eighty-one door nails to take a closer look, and soon he found the problem, nine nine and eighty-one door nails, nine rows, nine in each row, and the middle door nail in each row was not one, but divided into two, which happened to be the gap between the two doors.

According to common sense, the door nails can not be separated, so unlucky, now there are nine door nails cut from the middle, is there a possibility, the separated door nails are bridged together to form a complete door nails, then the temple door will be opened?

As for how to close the door nail, Wang Lung had already thought of a way, that is, his blood, the teleportation array needed to drip into his blood to be activated, and the method of opening the door of the temple was estimated to use his blood. (To be continued......)