Wang Lin reached out and pointed his hand a little strangely, and a few seeds that fell in the grass flew into his hands automatically.

"This is no different from the original one, and it is even better than the original one in some aspects." Wang Lin found out after careful observation that these seeds are real, but he just didn't know if they can be used as seeds.

"Do you want to try it with them?" Wang Lin stood there and thought for a while, then used his powerful spiritual sense to collect all the seeds within ten meters around him.

He placed the seeds one by one on the ground, and then began to mobilize the power of time in his right eye. Before, he discovered that the power of time existed in his right eye, but it was not controlled.

Now he wanted to use "Flowers Bloom" in the dream of Baihua, and he still felt like he was using it, and he could try to control the power of time in his right eye.

"Yes!" Wang Lin controlled his right eye to glared at the seed, but after a while, there was no change.

"It seems that there is no change..." Wang Lin carefully felt the changes in his right eye before and after the execution, and found that there was no change in fact.

"Is it not triggered?" Wang Lin scratched his head and said.

"Reading a book a hundred times will make one's sense of meaning, and applying a book a thousand times will make one's sense of reason! Let me try more." A firm light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he looked at the unchanging seeds again.

Then Wang Lin practiced over and over again, boring and boring. When he couldn't remember what it felt like to use "Flowers Bloom" in a flash, the sky began to turn white.

His face was covered in sweat, and he still felt nothing in his right eye, but looking back, twenty or thirty seeds had changed differently.

Some have white and tender roots, some have green buds, and one of them has even grown and withered directly, becoming a seed full of vitality again.

After half a night of unremitting efforts, what Wang Lin can do now is to appear once in three or four times, but he doesn't know what will happen after it happens.

"Wow, when I was practicing the power of space, it was because I didn't have enough space. I didn't expect that practicing the power of time now was because I didn't have enough mental power, but now it's almost OK. I'll go back and sleep first, and then practice for three or four days before I can master it." Wang Lin stopped and exhaled, and said tiredly.

Then a light flashed on his body and he went back to Zuo Qianqian's house. He beat a big hache and prepared to get into his room and have a big sleep.

"Brother Wang Lin, why didn't you come back last night?" Zuo Qianqian suddenly saw Wang Lin coming back and ran up happily and asked.

"Something needs to be resolved. Now I'm so sleepy, I'll go to bed first." It's not only unnecessary for Wang Lin to explain those things to a mortal, but she couldn't understand them. So Wang Lin went back to the house to sleep after he said that.

Zuo Qianqian looked at the rising sun, and her eyes showed a little sadness. These days, Wang Lin has been trying to make the rice mature every day, and she has been sleeping for a long time. Now she can't stand it. She returned to the kitchen, crushed the small amount of rice left, and then woke up.

Over the past month, Wang Lin has taken out most of the food and grass in his jade space to distribute it to civilians who came from all directions.

He only had a few bags for planting in his hand, and at Zuo Qianqian's house, Wang Ling didn't eat anything, and Wang Lin often didn't come back, so there was still some rice left at home.

After five or six hours, Zuo Qianqian came back and steamed more than a dozen steamed buns with the awakened noodles. When Wang Lin woke up, she put a few on a plate to eat for Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was not polite either. He ate five of them in a few big stutters and left again.

In this way, Wang Lin mastered the release and stop of the power of time in his right eye after three days of practice. After that, he spent another three days practicing the casting range.

After practicing all this, the power of time in his right eye was almost exhausted, and even his strength at the realm of the Heavenly Monk was still under a big dark circle.

These powers of time can only slowly recover naturally like power of space, and this wait will be four days passed.

March 20, 1012, the Demonic Seal Calendar.

"You are not lying to me, are you? You can master this level of spell in six days?" Wang Ling asked suspiciously with a flash of questioning light in his eyes.

Although Wang Lin is always busy and never sees people, he is far from believing that Wang Ling has mastered the power of time.

"Look." Wang Lin smiled and said with a smile: "But I have just mastered it for a while. Please pay attention. If someone enters my casting area, you can move them away."

Although Wang Ling was a little suspicious, he was still very concerned about Wang Lin's words. He nodded seriously and said, "If you are in a position of Shiwei, I will definitely not disturb you."

After Wang Ling finished his promise, Wang Lin came to the edge of the field. After choosing a small area, Wang Lin took a deep breath and his face became serious.

"Time accelerates!" Wang Lin growled, and then a faint wave in his right eye spread toward the area he selected.

Wang Lingxin was divided into two groups. While watching the rice in the rice fields turn yellow in surprise, he looked around to prevent anyone from entering the restricted area and wasting several months of his life.

"I didn't expect you to do it. What have you experienced these days?" Wang Ling turned around and looked at Wang Lin in surprise, and said in a low tone.

Wang Lin ran out day and night these days, and only came back to rest for a few hours when his eyes were swollen and black. Wang Ling had made fun of him before, but now Wang Ling felt a little guilty.

When we came here together, Wang Ling felt a sense of discomfort. Wang Lin was constantly looking for ways to make the common people live, but he was just by Qianqian's side every day...

"Don't be distracted. An old man is coming over there. Go and stop him." Wang Lin's face was covered in sweat. He had no energy to do anything else now, so he said anxiously at Wang Ling.

"Ah!" Wang Ling screamed in panic, then instantly turned into a breeze and flew over hundreds of meters, and then stopped a passing old man there.

"I'll wait for a while, and it'll be fine soon." Wang Ling pulled an old man who was about to step into Wang Lin's spell casting range with force.

"So it's Xiao Wang. What are you and Da Wang doing?" the old man asked cheerfully. In this nameless border village, after more than a month of getting to know each other, everyone affectionately called Wang Lin, Wang Ling Xiao Wang.

"You see that." Wang Ling pouted and pointed at the fields full of rice in dissatisfaction.

"Ah!" the old man screamed in surprise and said incoherently: "How...how is it possible? This is the power of God!"

Not far ahead of the old man, almost five or six hundred square meters of rice were rapidly transforming from green to yellow, and the rice ears were getting fuller and plump, and they were about to mature.

The old man was excited, and his originally strong body was unable to stand firmly. Wang Ling quickly grabbed the old man and barely kept him from falling down.

Wang Lin has reached the final stage. But Wang Lin suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and his serious face began to become entangled. At this last moment, he actually felt like he could use "Flowers Bloom in the Achieves"!

Deep in his soul, a special fluctuation emerged, which was the fluctuation that was consistent with the origin of the Ancestor Baihua Daoyi when he used "The Flower Blooming A Time".

Moreover, this power was not lurking in his soul all the time, but was just born.

"Just try it. Anyway, I have mastered the acceleration of time. Even if I fail, I will only lose these five or six hundred square meters of food!" A firm look flashed in Wang Lin's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: ""Flowers Bloom"!"

A giggling voice came, Wang Lin's eyes turned dark, and a feeling of fatigue came. He lay on the ground and gasped.

And in front of him, where he had no strength to look up, there was no stalk within the range of five or six hundred square meters, and there were only dense rice grains lying quietly on the ground.

April 10, 10th year of the Demon Seal.

The originally poor mountain village is now full of peace and peace. People have no despair on their faces, and instead hope and fighting spirit.

Around the village, there are ten huge temporary granaries built of wood. In the hidden places, there are several huge long-term granaries that are being built in a tense manner. In addition to these, there are tents around them that run for more than ten miles.

During this period of many days, Wang Lin could basically make the dealers in all the surrounding land mature once every three days, and Wang Ling's powerful soul collected the food after Wang Lin finished casting the spell.

These grains are all in the ten temporary granaries, and no one takes care of them. They can be used by themselves as long as someone needs them.

And not only the people in this village, but also the surrounding villages and towns have come. Many of these people don’t plan to go back, so they stayed. Some joined the army, and some are engaged in production.

Although Wang Lin was able to produce a large amount of food in a short time, this was not a long-term solution after all, and people still had to live on their own strength.

Wang Lin can constantly help them obtain enough food, but Wang Lin is not a tool. He also has his own affairs and ideals to pursue. If they rely too much on Wang Lin's power, then when Wang Lin leaves in the future, they will become even more depressed than they are now.

In this world, laziness and inadvertent intentions are definitely the biggest cancer.

"I don't have to be so busy every day, right?" Wang Lingfei asked with some sympathy beside Wang Lin.

They walked easily on the narrow path, surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, and a temporary granary not far away.

Wang Lin looked at the temporary granary and said, "There is enough food for them to keep their lives running. Basically, each of the villagers has started to plant new plants, and the food left behind is from the poor and their army."

"If you want to save them, you must overthrow those people. They call you the God of Ceres now, and they try their best to be their general. What do you think?" Wang Ling said.

"They have been in this place for too long, so how could we push it over? But more than a month has passed and no one has been sent to chase us. It seems that there is something that cannot be spared." Wang Lin said ruthlessly: "And it is not enough to overthrow them. These countries have sold their lives for so many years, and it is time to step down."

"Then do you want to agree?"

"How is it possible? I don't have the ability to command soldiers." Wang Lin said again: "But we can help them withstand the oppression of monks from high-level realms in Qi State, so that they can fight fairly."

"Yeah, that's right. Why don't you go to Mr. Jingci to ask me again? They will definitely know more than us, and then arrange the future content?" Wang Ling suggested.

Wang Lin's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Yes, they have been in this land for a long time, and there are quite a few forces operating in the dark. It is definitely right to find them. I'll go now."
Chapter completed!