King Sam also seemed to sense the changes in Ji Wenming's body, although it was only a short moment, but the resonance caused by the strange power of the Heavenly Dao made him feel like drinking nectar, refreshed, and he said happily: "Wenming, do you have any strange ideas, why do you attract the power of the Heavenly Dao?"

Ji Wenming said in surprise: "Why do you ask this old man?

King Sam said excitedly: "I only sensed the vibration of the power of the Heavenly Dao, but as for your thoughts, I can't sense it, do you know why I was able to cultivate to such a realm? At that time, I was just beginning to open my mind, and I had not yet transformed into a shape, and I only relied on the technique of earth escape to avoid risks, it was because I had helped the Shennong clan find all kinds of plants and was rewarded with a trace of the power of the Heavenly Dao, so I could have this realm now! I thought about it for many years before I realized that this is the so-called luck backfeeding!"

Ji Wenming had never heard of the word luck, so he couldn't help but ask: "What is luck feeding?"

King Sam muttered to himself: "The human race should be prosperous, and if you follow the trend, you will be able to get its luck, and if you have luck in your body, everything will go smoothly, and you will be able to overcome thousands of ups and downs, and you will become a god with endless suffering! What are you thinking about at that moment?"

Ji Wenming touched his head and smiled: "I just want to be like Shennong's predecessors, write a miscellaneous book about the human geography of the Great Wilderness, mountains and rivers, plants, trees and animals, etc., and pass it on to future generations, Grandpa Shenwang, is my idea a bit stupid?"

King Sam was surprised by Ji Wenming's thoughts, and couldn't help but say: "Stupid? Why are you stupid? I think it's very interesting, if this thing is done, it will definitely benefit you a lot!"

Ji Wenming smirked: "How can it be so easy, I don't know how vast the Great Wilderness is, I am afraid that it will be difficult for Zong Qi to step on all the lands in his life, not to mention the human geography, grass, trees and rivers in it! I also think I may not be able to complete this matter!"

King Sam said: "Where there is a will, there is a way, even ordinary people know this truth, let alone a cultivator like you? If you don't work in one day, it will take ten days, and if you can't do it in ten days, it will take a year, as long as you want, one day you will be able to go through the eight wildernesses and write this book!"

Ji Wenming said thoughtfully: "But I can't even recognize ordinary words!"

King Sam encouraged: "Then go and learn? Who is a naturally literate person? Actually, I still have a good way, such a great work as the Great Wilderness Mountains and Seas Chronicles must not be achieved by one person, you can find some like-minded people to do it together, and it will be much easier at that time!"

Ji Wenming's heart was shocked, "That's right, I still have friends and clansmen, I can let them help me do this together, with the endless reproduction of human beings, sooner or later one day I can do this, and when the time comes, all human races can benefit from this matter, this is the real good thing for the benefit of the people!"

Knowing this truth, Ji Wenming's blood suddenly surged, it seemed that compiling the Eight Desolations of Mountains and Seas was no longer a difficult task, the surging blood failed to make him impulsive, but his mind was calmer, he suddenly had doubts, and asked: "Grandpa Samwang, how do I feel that you are more enthusiastic than me, and want to promote this matter? You are not a human race, can you still get any benefits from it?"

King Shen said with a smile: "I got the luck of Shennong because of the cultivation to the current realm, but unfortunately I was shallow and failed to follow Shennong to the end, now, seeing that someone wants to inherit Shennong's legacy and do an unimaginable big thing, if this thing is successful, there will definitely be unexpected benefits, if I can get luck again, maybe I can also become a generation of great sages!"

Ji Wenming didn't expect the old man to have this kind of thought, it was really the old man who was determined to be thousands of miles away, and the martyr was strong in his twilight years, he said with a smile: "It turns out that the old man also wants to participate in this matter!"

King Sam was afraid that he would refuse, so he opened his mouth to show off: "You sprinkle my children and grandchildren all over the Eight Desolations, each of them has the ability to escape from the soil, understand the geography of mountains and rivers, and plants and animals are the best, and I don't know how much energy I can save you when the time comes, I don't want much, as long as I can achieve the human body and turn into the luck of a plant saint!"

Ji Wenming said: "The achievement of the career should have like-minded people to assist each other, of course I am willing to agree to the seniors, but I don't know if there will be luck in the end, I don't know what luck is!

King Sam smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm sure, even if I can't get luck back, I don't blame you, anyway, I don't need to contribute for the time being, just help me sow seeds!"

Ji Wenming suddenly smiled and said: "The predecessors are really cunning, so many of your descendants have multiplied to all the fertile soil of the Great Wilderness because of me, do you also have luck to feed back? Why don't you share some of me?"

King Sam didn't expect this kid to be so clever, he was able to draw inferences from one case and guess the benefits he had obtained, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "The human race should be happy, this era is the human race, not the demon race, so I reproduce offspring but don't have so much luck to feed, and even if these descendants can make a little contribution to the human race, there won't be too much luck to be able to inherit to me, you can't look down on this luck!"

Ji Wenming said with a smile: "It's okay, I didn't expect the old man to be so stingy! I just want to drink other people's porridge, but I can't bear my own cake!"

King Sam was ashamed for a while by Ji Wen's fate, and after thinking for a while, he finally spoke: "Hey, you kid, I'm afraid you want to hollow out my old bottom!

Seeing the reluctant appearance of King Sam, Xi Wenming was even more curious about what other good treasures he had for him, and said with a hippie smile: "Originally, for the sake of me helping you spread the branches, you can't use those things anyway, they are completely outside the body, so it is better to fulfill me." ”

King Sam was beaten by Ji Wen's life, and he couldn't stand it for a while, so he hurriedly said: "Oh, it's not a big thing, it's just that I have been referring to the "Shennong Materia Medica" for a long time, and I have summarized the idea of using some drugs in combination, which may be able to multiply the medicinal power, this kind of small technique is not complete, and I have been groping." ”

Although Ji Wenming got the "Shennong Materia Medica", he has no experience in using it, and even the medicinal herbs in it are only one or two out of tenth, not to mention in-depth research, what is the king's minister, and he doesn't understand the five flavors and four gases.

Ji Wenming said with great joy: "Oh, to be able to get the experience of the predecessors in refining medicine, but it is a rare good thing! This "Shennong's Materia Medica" is boring and difficult to understand, I can't even recognize the words, the seniors are willing to teach each other wholeheartedly, Wenming must study carefully and live up to the trust of the predecessors!"