Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, and more than a year has passed in the blink of an eye. The task set by Teng Xiang to plant three sacred tree seedlings every day can now be completed by Liu Qiankun and Zi Hanxiao before sunset, with a little effort until dusk.
You can dig out another hole, and just put in saplings and fill it with loose soil the next day, which will give you seven or eight more hours of practice.
The sacred wood hoe was a little worn out by digging the ground every day, but with Magang's secret help, every time the two hoe became dull, they would just exchange a word and find a new hoe in two days to replace the old one. Of course,
Liu Qiankun also had to give him a few top-grade divine essence stones as a favor.
It is said that being a county magistrate is not as good as being in charge now. Liu Qiankun is naturally familiar with the way of bending and stretching. With this relationship established, Miao'er was delivered early in the morning, which saved a lot of time.
In private, Liu Qiankun also quietly tried digging the ground with the 'cucurbit silk' made from the Chaos Cauldron. Unexpectedly, when he went down, the extremely hard soil broke apart like fermented bean curd on a blade, and he could dig a hole for planting trees in just one breath.
If this thing was used to dig the soil, it would probably take half a day to plant all the 20,000 sacred tree seedlings. Liu Qiankun finally chose to use the sacred tree hoe to dig the hole in a dignified manner. If he used the chaos cauldron to reveal his edge, he would suffer endless disasters.
In the past year, the two of them planted 1,800 sacred tree seedlings, which also added a bit of greenery to this empty basin.
Snap! Snap!
With two crisp sounds, the two sacred wood hoes hit the ground almost at the same time. Today's seedlings have been planted, but it is still very early. It is estimated that the sun will not go down the mountain for three or two hours. Liu Qiankun and Zi Hanxiao walked side by side toward the cave.
Go to Bank of China.
The two of them each took ten high-grade divine essence stones and put them into their palms. They sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to start a round of practice. Now, the number of essence stones needed to absorb the divine essence has been doubled several times, but the time it took was not long. Seven
Ten divine essence stones can be sucked clean in eight hours. The two piles of discarded essence stones piled beside the stream not far away are the best proof.
Fortunately, Luka and Tommy each came once a year and exchanged tens of thousands of Immortal Essence Stones, so they didn’t have to worry about running out of supplies. But if you look at the world, there are people like them who use the Immortal Essence Stones every day.
Cultivation can definitely be called a luxury. After one year, Zi Hanxiao has quietly stepped into the threshold of the intermediate sub-god. For some reason, Liu Qiankun's cultivation has always remained at the peak of the lower-level sub-god.
It's not that Liu Qiankun is lazy. In the past year, he also found two opportunities to enter the Qiankun Cauldron and asked the bookworm, but he only got one reply: he didn't seek cultivation for five thousand years, but only sought the soul to refine his heart.
If a person who becomes a god only seeks to improve his cultivation level, it is tantamount to being picky and has lost the fundamentals. The only way is to inject all the divine energy into the soul like a stream returning to the sea until the heart of the soul sprouts.
.Apply Liu Qiankun’s own
In other words, the soul inside the skull is like a thoughtless vegetative person, and the divine energy injected every day is like a stream of electricity that constantly stimulates the soul to regain consciousness, until one day this damn vegetative person becomes
The recovery is complete.
Persevere, persevere, persevere... Watching Zi Hanxiao's cultivation progress rapidly, Liu Qiankun always stubbornly perseveres, his soul starts to stir, maybe it won't be until five thousand years later!
Cultivation is a long and boring thing, but after a year of training, Liu Qiankun and Zi Hanxiao have already developed an instinct similar to a biological clock. When they opened their eyes and saw the morning light rising again, two bundles of green flowers must have been placed at the entrance of the cave early.
Divine tree seedling.
"Hey! How come there are four saplings today?" Liu Qiankun looked at the saplings on the ground and muttered to himself.
Zi Hanxiao grabbed a bunch of saplings and strode towards the pit designated in the center of the basin. She only said one sentence from a distance: "What's the problem with four trees? Just use two more hoes."
Liu Qiankun shook his head with a wry smile, grabbed the remaining saplings and walked to the other side. What he was thinking about was that there would be one more sapling. He was afraid that the daily progress of the two of them was already in someone's sight.
Seeing that the speed was fast, I started to send more seedlings. Fortunately, I didn't use the Chaos Cauldron to dig a hole, otherwise I wouldn't be able to tell where I was at this time...
Zi Hanxiao's cultivation level is now more than ten times higher than that of Liu Qiankun. It only took five hours to dig the hole with all his strength. The four sacred tree seedlings were safely planted before sunset. He could only sit alone and watch Liu Qiankun.
Qiankun is sweating like rain.
There is one biggest taboo in planting sacred tree seedlings. You must not borrow the power of other gods. Even if it is a seemingly unrelated digging hole, you cannot do it for you. Otherwise, the sacred tree seedlings will wither and die the next day. It is like knowing the pit.
Children are not designed by just one person.
When the sky was filled with stars, Liu Qiankun spoke up and urged Zi Hanxiao to go into the cave to practice. Then he lowered his head and dug a hole with a hoe. Zi Hanxiao listened to Liu Qiankun's words and went into the cave alone, leaving only a sound behind him.
A crisp popping sound.
When Liu Qiankun planted the fourth sacred tree seedling, dewdrops were already falling. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Seeing a vague red light in the east, he threw the hoe on the ground and walked quickly not far away.
Walked over the top of the mountain.
A strange idea came to his mind in vain, he wanted to watch the sunrise in the God Realm today.
Climbing to the top of the mountain with hands and feet, he saw a red sun rising slowly from the rolling mountains in the east. When the sun came out, it seemed that even the mountain wind became a little hotter, slowly drying his fairy clothes that were soaked in sweat.
, only a piece of crystal white remains on the back.
The red sun climbed up to the top of the mountain. Liu Qiankun did not practice as usual that night. He was watching the rising sun calmly climbing up into the sky. When he closed his eyes inadvertently, the soul in his mind faintly rose on his bare chest.
It trembled. The god-man under Ma Gang had sent two bundles of sacred seedlings early. He raised his head and glanced at Liu Qiankun, who was sitting quietly on the top of the mountain. A look of confusion appeared on his face, and then he shook his head and retreated.
"Qiankun, we're here to dig a hole." Zi Hanxiao raised her arms and shouted, finally pulling Liu Qiankun back from his retreat.
The moment Liu Qiankun walked down the mountain, a signature smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, and his smile was bright, like the brilliance of the rising sun.
The hoe flew, and in the blink of an eye it was another day. Zi Hanxiao planted the saplings early and went back to the cave to practice. Liu Qiankun was left digging the soil alone under the dim light of the starry sky. When he planted the last sapling, he unexpectedly
It’s time to watch the sunrise again…
Bang bang...
This was not the sound of hoeing, but the beating of the soul's heart in the mind of Liu Qiankun who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountains. Although the sound was not loud, the divine heart was beating strongly and powerfully.
Time flies by in this sunrise and sunset. One month, one year, and even eight years have passed. In the past eight years, Liu Qiankun has not returned to the cave, let alone absorbed divine energy. Planting four divine tree seedlings every day seems to have become impossible.
Breaking through the limits and climbing to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise has become his greatest enjoyment in the past eight years.
(Update sent, at 2:30 in the morning, it reminded me of a song by Jacky Cheung, haha! I fell asleep with a tired body, and there was still a touch of satisfaction in my heart...vote, collect! That's all!)