"Xiaolong's next experience is like this, in the past, I will ask about the topics of the experience arranged by everyone here for Xiaolong, and the experience I arranged for Xiaolong, you don't know, in fact, it is not intended to hide from you, but I can't make up my mind for a long time, and now you also know my plans, what do you think?"

After Xue Tian finished speaking, he picked up the teacup with a slight smile and tasted the tea, no longer speaking, but there was a discussion among the other guardians in his ears, but he didn't care about it, as a faction of elders, it could have been decided in one word, but now that everyone is gathered here, there are some issues that need to be discussed.

After about a cup of tea, Mo Tianlong was the first to lose his breath and asked, "Elder Taishang shouldn't have asked us more if he arranged for us to do this, but in this way, with Xiaolong's current strength, I'm afraid that his life will not be guaranteed." ”

Xue Tian nodded and said: "Actually, if you don't say it, I still have to look for you, we all know Xiaolong's situation very well, letting him fight directly is tantamount to sending him to death, but he can't spare Xiaolong, that stinky boy doesn't know the depths, and he must be tempered well." ”

Speaking of this, Xue Tian seems to remember something, turns to look at Arlinn and asks, "Arlinn, how long do you estimate it will take for the little dragon to leave the Pure Land?"

Arlinn ponders for a moment and says, "If the little dragon wants to grow a hundred moons, there are still seven or eight days to go, but this is ideal, after all, when Xiaotian left, he destroyed all the flowers and trees in the Pure Land, and I still don't know what the intention is, and I don't know what the variables are, so I can only wait." ”

"Seven or eight days?" Xue Tian muttered a few words and then turned his head to look at Mo Tianlong: "Time is enough, if Xiaolong comes back too early, let them delay for a few more days, but they can also arrange a simple Nine Heavens Phantom Yin Array." ”

"Nine Heavens Phantom Yin Array? Elder Taishang, that formation has already been poked by Xiaolong with thousands of holes, how can it be re-laid in a moment and a half? It will take several years to refine a set of array plates alone. Absolutely not. Mo Tianlong shook his head and said.

Xue Tian waved his hand: "It's not the Nine Heavens Phantom Yin Great Array, it's just a small array, but it needs to be slightly changed." ”

"Slightly changed, I don't know how Elder Taishang wants to change it?" Not only Mo Tianlong was curious, but the rest of the guardians also stared at Xue Tian with their eyes.

Seeing this, Xue Tian smiled slightly, and told what he thought in his heart, and everyone nodded at first. Later, all of them showed incredible expressions, some gloating, some shaking their heads and sighing, in short, no one asked any more questions, it seemed that they were very satisfied with the questions that Xue Tian gave Wang Long, but they didn't say it.

And Wang Lung, who was in the Pure Land space, didn't know that he had been jointly calculated by many guardians, but he frowned at this time, and the joy of being recognized by the Law of Water was gone, as if there was trouble in front of him.

Look at the pitiful wet soil in the pit. Wang Lung was a little puzzled, he had already been recognized by the law of water, and condensed the spiritual energy ingested into his body according to the changes of the law of water into water droplets to irrigate the dry soil.

There was nothing wrong with all this, but Wang Lung found a very serious problem, the water droplets he condensed were very small, the total amount was only a teabowl, how could this little water water irrigate all the soil, at most a very small piece.

It's not that Wang Lung doesn't work hard. It's just that he is not a cultivator, and the method of condensing water can only be used in the most stupid way. He had just been recognized by the Law of Water, and he was not familiar with the manipulation of the Law of Water, and it was just a little bit of an achievement to exhaust himself half to death.

Looking at the wet soil the size of a palm, Wang Lung felt a little like crying without tears, it was not a way to go on like this, there was only this achievement in one day. After four or five days, the soil that was watered on the first day will slowly dry up, and although the pit is not large, it will take seven or eight days to water it all.

But I can only condense this little bit of water. If you want to have more, you can't do it, you have to meditate and rest before you can continue, when there is no water, you want water, but now you can't produce much water with water, Wang Lung's depressed mood can be imagined.

He wanted to put the wet soil that had been watered in his hand back into the pit, but as soon as he moved his hand, Wang Lung was stunned, and he didn't notice that the wet soil fell to the ground and shattered.

But after a while, Wang Lung patted his forehead, secretly scolded himself for being stupid, such a simple question was actually troublesome, although there are not many water droplets condensed by the law of water, but how big are the seeds of Baiyue Shy, put the wet soil at the bottom of the soil pit, and the seeds of Baiyue Sage are buried in the wet soil together, the soil pit does not need to be filled, only a thin layer of dry soil is sprinkled, and the wet soil that wraps the seeds of Baiyue can moisten the seeds first, if a little wet soil is not enough to support the flowering of Baiyue Shy, anyway, it can continue to condense water droplets in another day, and repeatedly, the more wet soil, sooner or later there will be a day of germination and flowering。

Thinking of this, Wang Lung showed a faint smile on his face, and wanted to bend down to send the wet soil back to the pit, but found that the wet soil had already broken to the ground, and Wang Lung didn't care, first dug out all the sand and soil in the pit, and then gathered the broken wet soil together.

After placing the wet soil at the bottom of the pit, Wang Lung took out a seed of Baiyue Shame from the storage spirit weapon and gently placed it on the wet soil, and before his fingers could be removed, Wang Lung shook his head and took back the seed.

I thought to myself, at the beginning of the germination, I had to take root first, there was too little wet soil below, and there was even less soil available for rooting, which was not conducive to the growth of Baiyue Shy, and it seemed that my idea was too simple.

Putting away the seeds of the Hundred Moon Shame again, Wang Lung stared at the wet soil below the pit, thinking about how to plant the Hundred Moon Shame.

There is too little soil to take root, and if you only grow leaves and do not bloom, you can't complete the problem given by Arlinn, although Wang Lung has never planted a hundred moons, but he also knows a little common sense of planting flowers, in Zhuhai's hometown, Qing Childhood does not often fiddle with some flowers for planting, he has not been involved, but he has also seen how to plant flowers.

What is the purpose of the seeds taking root, it is not that the root system can absorb the water in the soil, and there are very few water droplets condensed by themselves, and one or two condensation may not be enough for the seeds to absorb, but the longer the time, the wet soil that was originally watered will dry up, and the gains outweigh the losses.

In the end, Wang Lung thought of a way that he didn't know if it was suitable and had to try, but fortunately he had three seeds, and he could squander two of them for experiments. The method is actually very simple, that is, bury one-third of the dry soil in the soil pit first, condense two droplets to irrigate the buried dry soil, let it be partially wet, and then condense two droplets to irrigate the other part of the soil, and do not put in the seeds of Baiyue for the first few days. After the first two parts of the work are completed, put the seeds into the soil pit, and bury the seeds with the last two wet soil mixed with a part of the dry soil.

This will ensure that the soil is moist to a certain extent, and that there is enough space for the soil to take root, and then continue to water the soil with condensate droplets, and at the same time water the buried soil, also add a small amount of dry soil to prevent the original estimate of insufficient soil space, but this work does not need to be done. It takes three days, after all, it only takes three days from planting to flowering.

If the hundred moons can't bloom after three days, they can only dig up to see what is going on.

Thinking of this, Wang Lung was about to dig out the wet soil that he had watered today, but as soon as the movement of his hand came into contact with the wet soil, he stopped, and after thinking about it, he didn't dig it out, but still left the wet soil at the bottom of the pit.

Bury the dry soil in a pit with just one-third of the weight. Looking at the earthen pit, Wang Lung nodded. He had no intention of leaving, so he sat down next to the pit, closed his eyes and meditated to recover.

Two days passed quickly, and after pouring the last drop of water on the soil, Wang Lung let out a sigh of relief, and he stretched out a finger. After poking it lightly, he felt that the soil was already completely wet, so he nodded and looked sideways at the pile of dry soil beside him, and gently set aside a small amount for watering in the next two days.

Two more days have passed. The two small piles of dry soil have become wet soil, Wang Lung smiled with satisfaction, took out a seed of Baiyue Shame with his backhand, and gently poked a small hole in the soil of the soil pit with his fingers, just put in the seeds of Baiyue Shame, after putting the seeds into the small hole, buried the two piles of wet soil around him, and set aside a little dry soil and sprinkled it lightly on the wet soil, after doing all this, Wang Lung stared at the soil pit for a long time, and then closed his eyes and meditated.

When Wang Lung opened his eyes, his physical strength had already been exhausted, his eyes fell on the dirt pit, and he couldn't help but be stunned, the layer of dry soil actually changed color, Wang Lung sighed lightly, reached out, there was a feeling of dampness, and after a moment of silence Wang Lung knew the reason.

Nodding with satisfaction, he stretched out his right index finger and put it on the soil of the soil pit, and slowly closed his eyes, but in a few breaths, a drop of crystal water dripped from the tip of Wang Long's index finger, and disappeared into the soil in an instant.

As soon as the water droplets fell, Wang Lung's right index finger moved the direction slightly, and he didn't open his eyes, and continued to condense the water droplets.

In this way, when Wang Lung's forehead was covered with fine sweat and his face turned a little pale, he opened his eyes, let out a long breath, looked at the soil pit, grabbed the dry soil beside him, and gently sprinkled it on the soil that had just been watered.

It has been a day since the seeds of Baiyue were planted, and under normal circumstances, the seeds should germinate and take root, but the surface is covered with soil, and Wang Lung can't see it with the naked eye, and he doesn't dare to pick up the soil to observe, so he can only guess randomly.

This kind of conjecture is just a guess according to normal standards, whether the current situation can be normal, Wang Lung himself can't grasp it, he can only take one step at a time, all he can do now is wait.

Continue to meditate and recover, after opening his eyes, he still condensed water droplets to water the soil, sprinkled dry soil, and after doing all this, Wang Lung began to beat the drum in his heart, it has been two days, and the hundred moon is ashamed to bloom in three days, it is said that it should break the ground and sprout, but now there is no reaction at all, is it possible that his experiment has failed.

Even with such thoughts, Wang Lung didn't dare to open the soil to see the situation inside, after all, there was still a day to wait.

On the third day, when Wang Lung had done all the work and sprinkled the dry soil, his eyes were fixed on the pit.

It's been three days, if it's usual, the flowers of Baiyue are already in full bloom, and now, let alone flowering, there is not a single shoot, the soil pit is still that soil pit, there is no green at all, the soil at the bottom of the soil pit is afraid that it has long dried up, only the upper layer is still moist, even if the seeds of Baiyue are sprouted, there is no water to suck below.

It seems that his thoughts are too simple, Wang Lung sighed lightly, and reached out to dig out the seed of Baiyue Shame to see the situation, but there was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him, wait, maybe there will be a miracle.

In the inner struggle, Wang Lung did not meditate and recover, but just looked at the dirt pit in a daze, and his arm shook twice from time to time but he didn't really dig out the seeds of Baiyue Shame to see.

I don't know how long it has been, Wang Lung still sighed, and decided to dig out the seeds of Baiyue Shame first, if it has already germinated, the water is not enough to support its continued growth, you can transplant it into the upper soil, if it does not germinate, then you have to think about how to promote it to germinate.

Leaning over to reach out and dig out the soil in the pit, before his fingers touched the soil, a small slag on the top of the soil rolled by itself, which made Wang Lung stunned, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but stop.

How could that little slag move by itself, he obviously didn't touch it, who is it? This is a pure land, there is no one but himself, could it be that his ancestors have gone and returned, joking with themselves? Probably not, his own ancestors have not been so bored to this extent, is it the wind driven by his own breath? No, the breath he exhaled is still half a meter away from the inside of the soil pit, and it is impossible for the force to make a piece of slag roll.

Just when Wang Lung was puzzled, the small slag moved again, this time not only the small slag was moving, but also the soil around the small slag was agitated, as if something was about to come out of the soil, but the strength was not enough, and it only moved for a while and returned to its original appearance.

Seeing this, Wang Lung showed a happy smile on his face, and he immediately understood that this was a sign that Baiyue Shy's seed had sprouted and broken through the ground, thanks to the fact that he didn't dig out the seed stupidly, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Now that Baiyue's seed had reacted, Wang Lung's attention was put on the soil pit, and soon a little green came into his sight, although the green was still small, like the tip of a needle, but it made Wang Lung see hope.

Baiyue can bloom in three days, that is planted under normal circumstances, in the pure land, everything looks very weird, it is normal to bloom two days late due to insufficient moisture, when the green grows to the size of broad beans, Wang Lung can only breathe a sigh of relief. (To be continued......)