On the altar of sacrifice to the heavens.

After Su Wuzai activated the story seed living corpse fragment and began to harness the story information fueled by the sprouts.

I fell into a very special state.

In the dark, there is a myriad of information, spreading. All kinds of images were constructed in his mind. Some farmers worked hard in the fields, but they could only watch the seedlings die of drought. Some people have used various methods to get the seedlings to grow, but in vain.

[Pulling out seedlings to help this story message is that in the year of natural disasters, people's best vision for the food in the field. They hope that there is a way for the seedlings to grow up quickly. Over time, the story information of pulling seedlings to help grow was derived. 】

[It's just that what kind of story will this wisp of information belong to?]

[The complete story of pulling seedlings to help grow seeds?

Su Wu thought silently.

It stands to reason that this wisp of story information was absorbed from the strange blood tribulation, and perhaps it has a deep relationship with the blood tribulation.

It's all back to the bloodshed.

Let's not mention this for now.

[The power of the living corpse fragment seems to be much stronger.] It's absorbing the story's message. 】

He could see that the ghost eye pattern hidden under the skin of his left hand had opened a little gap. It seems that if you want to cultivate it in the future, you need to absorb more similar story information.

It is possible that the ghost eye is fully opened, which is when this fragment of the story matures.

What will happen when it matures is another big problem.

[It's a fog!]

[It's just that the use of living corpse fragments will indeed bring erosion and pollution, similar to what I felt at the beginning.] 】

Su Wu had a headache and frowned, feeling the distorted feeling of his self-will being covered in his mind, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the pollution erosion this time is not as serious as the last time, and with the protection of the story collection, it can barely hold on.

Three minutes later!

The story information of the seedlings is used up empty. The ghost eye pattern on his left hand was only slightly opened. It's still a long way from being fully open.

Looking at the original ten acres of green seedlings, five of them have been tasseled and produced a lot of fruits.

now

Su Wu slowly raised his head and swept towards Zhuang Min who was kneeling down, looking at their faces full of surprise, joy, and even panic, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is exactly what he wants.

However, a final summary is needed.

[Villagers, I am Su Wu, and I am also your owner. Famine is not terrible, as long as I am there, you will have a good life. 】

Now, it is time to harvest, go, harvest the food I have given you, and go home. 】

Su Wu's voice sounded again.

He didn't say much sensationalism, this time only to make the people accept his abilities for a while, and later on, he would deepen their faith with the constant use of the power of the story master.

As Su Wu's words fell, everyone looked at each other, and after a while, a few bold people stood up tremblingly and tried to walk towards the field.

"Not dreaming?"

"Oh my God, it's true?"

"Is the young owner an immortal?"

"I said that the young farmer could find a treasure from such a dangerous forest, so he could be a mortal. Presumably, it must be an immortal descending to earth, and no matter how bad it is, it is the reincarnation of an immortal, right?"

When these people touched these grains with their own hands, they couldn't help cheering anymore, and the entire Zhuangzi exploded at this moment.

Talk.

Everyone looked at Su Wu with extremely reverent eyes, and some even knelt down on the ground again, slamming their heads and kowtowing.

There are a lot of things like that.

[It's done! The people's will is available, and it is not in vain that I have wasted such a big setback. 】

[Moreover, the fragments of living corpses seem to be somewhat active, is it because they have become legends, fairy gods in stories, or is it because of the beliefs of these people?]

Su Wu found that the fragments of the living corpse he was controlling were faintly beating, and even with his own qi and blood, he also began a new round of growth.

He has just become a trainee martial artist, and he has once again improved his strength a little bit. It's not as much feedback as you get when you first use the story information, but it's a long-term win.

couldn't figure out what was going on, so Su Wu could only give up for the time being.

He stepped down from the altar and went to the edge of the field to inspect the grain that had been grown by the seedlings.

Speaking of which, the barley grown in Sujiazhuang is also the main food crop in Wusi Country.

The yield per mu is very low, and when the harvest is good, it is about 15 to 200 catties and kilograms. This is also the time when there is plenty of rain and the sun is more appropriate.

Similar to this year's drought, even if these barley can be rescued, the yield per mu is estimated to be dozens of catties.

[Water and fertilizer seem to be less, and sure enough, pulling out seedlings to promote growth is just a means of promoting growth similar to the rules, and the specific growth needs to be supplemented by external substances.] 】

[Fortunately, a lot of water and fertilizer were prepared in advance, otherwise after pulling out the seedlings this time, this land would become a wasteland in the next year, and this harvest is likely to be affected. 】

Su Wu observed the water and fertilizer that had been piled up around the seedlings before, and it was almost more than a third less.

This made him a little happy.

He's such a clever little ghost! Give yourself a thumbs up!

[I don't know how much harvest I can get, only five acres of land, or too little.] 】

Now, Sujiazhuang has sorted out a total of ten acres of green seedlings, only five acres of green seedlings are used to pull seedlings to grow, it is likely that the harvest is not satisfactory, and the famine problem in Sujiazhuang is still serious.

It's just not so imminent.

"Young owner, it's been counted. Two thousand catties, there are two thousand catties of fresh food. ”

"This ...... This...... It's incredible!"

Clan elder Chen Sen ran over panting, his face was flushed at the moment, and he was almost speechless with excitement.

I can only stammer, and I keep using the word incredible to describe my mood.

Originally, Chen Sen was seriously skeptical of Su Wu's reckless behavior, even if he saw Su Wu's inconceivable immortal method giving birth to green seedlings, he didn't directly choose to believe what he saw.

He followed the villagers and counted all the grains, and only then did he truly believe in Su Wu's amazing methods.

No, as soon as the statistics were completed, they rushed over to report along with other clan elders.

At this moment, these cunning old guys who had lived for fifty or sixty years also completely led to Su Wu.

Because of the death of the previous old owner, the internal turmoil in Sujiazhuang caused by the succession of the young owner was also quietly resolved.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

Although the start was difficult, it is even more difficult to survive in this strange world of Journey to the West.

However, Su Wu was working hard little by little.

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