Chapter 295 The God of Grain is immortal and is called the mysterious female
More importantly, as the two elders of the farm family, Gu Shen and Yu Tu were not angry, and seemed a little afraid of the waves.
"My mother was the last Xian Zong of the farm family, and my father was the last Xia Kuai of the farm family!" Lan took the initiative to speak out before Jin Yao and Zheng Guo asked.
Jin Yao and Zheng Guo were also stunned. They had been with Lan for so long, and they really didn't know Lan's origin. However, he was the leader of the Mo family at a young age, and his talent was even higher than that of Jin Yao. Obviously his parents were both
Not an ordinary person.
"Then why did you become a disciple of the Mohist family instead of inheriting the farmer's family?" Jin Yao was even more confused. His parents were both high-ranking members of the farmer's family, so why did he join the Mohist family and become the leader of the Mohist family.
"Wouldn't it be nice to eat at home and wait to die?" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo looked at each other, and they both saw what the other was thinking.
"Wu'an Jun is so easy to kill, because they are afraid of death and dare not become the main formation of Dize 24, so my parents became the main formation of Dize 24 and died before Wu'an Jun
Under Bai Qi's sword." Lan continued.
"That is not something we can decide. At that time, the situation was sudden. Wu Anjun had already destroyed the twenty-four formations of Dize..." Yutu wanted to explain, but was stopped by Gu Shen.
"It was our fault that Xia Kui and Xian Zong were killed." Gu Shen took the initiative to admit his mistake.
No one can tell what was right or wrong back then. As elders, how can they still blame the younger generations?
"Moreover, they are so stupid. They know that Lord Wu An is good at breaking formations, yet they dare to set up a large formation on someone else's territory and invite people to break the formation." Lan said coldly.
Jin Yao and Zheng Guo didn't dare to interrupt at all. This was because of their family background.
But what Lan said seems to be correct. Bai Qi became famous for being good at dismantling military formations. Dize Twenty-Four is actually a kind of military formation. He even took the initiative to arrange such a large formation in Duyou, the fiefdom of Lord Wu'an.
It seems a bit stupid for people to enter and break the formation.
"Why doesn't Master Li come?" Lan continued to ask.
"Uh..." Gushen and Yutu fell silent.
"Master Li again?" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo both hesitated.
"Master Li is my grandfather!" Lan explained.
"..." Jin Yao and Zheng Guo were silent again. The hatred was a bit big. If Master Li also came, wouldn't the grandfather and grandson fight?
But why are you looking forward to it so much? This damn attribute is not too big a deal to watch.
"Let's take a look at these seeds first!" Gushen did not dare to talk to Lan anymore and changed the subject again.
"Your Mysterious Female Technique can activate up to four seeds. I really don't understand how you have been able to survive for so many years!" Lan mocked.
The corner of Gu Shen's mouth twitched. It was indeed as Lan said. He was practicing the farmer's magical power of the Grain God. The immortality of the Grain God was called the Mysterious Lady, so it was also called the Mysterious Lady's Technique. However, with the strength of his half-step master, it was true that
Only four seeds can be spawned.
"The Art of Mysterious Females?" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo both looked at Gushen curiously.
I saw Ceres placing the cotton seeds in the palm of his hand. A ball of bright green light enveloped the seeds, and the surrounding vitality became rich.
"Bang~" There was a soft sound, and you could see that the seeds in Gushen's hands gradually broke out of the shell and stretched out the young shoots.
"What a magical spell!" Jin Yao and Zheng Guo exclaimed. Sure enough, hundreds of schools of thought have their own unique skills, and they have come up with all kinds of weird spells...
"You can't kill people by killing people, but you can't save people by saving them!" Lan continued to complain.
I saw that the greenness around the God of Ceres became more lush, and the cotton seeds in the palm of his hand took out buds and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. They directly grew into a sapling, and then continued to grow, and the branches and leaves became lush, and finally each flower contained a sapling.
Bao wants to let go.
"Wait a minute!" Jin Yao suddenly stopped Ceres from continuing to spawn cotton seeds.
Gu Shen was stunned for a moment, but still stopped and looked at Jin Yao doubtfully.
Lan was also confused, but still said, "Once the Xuan Ming technique is used, it is difficult to stop it."
"No need to stop!" Jin Yao reached out and picked off the cotton flower bag that had been produced, which surprised everyone even more.
"Senior Gushen, continue!" Jin Yao said after taking back the flower bag.
The God of Ceres nodded, and then continued to stimulate the cotton trunk, but the cotton trunk in his palm no longer stretched upward, but formed a flower bag again, which was slightly larger than the one picked by Jin Yao before.
"Can it still be like this?" Gu Shen looked at Jin Yao in surprise, but continued to use the Mysterious Female Technique to make the cotton bloom completely.
Snow-white cotton like white clouds appeared on the tree trunks.
"That's it!" Jin Yao waited until the flower bag bloomed completely and stopped Gushen again from urging it to bloom.
After hearing this, the God of Grain also stopped the birth of the Mysterious Mother's Art, letting the cotton tree wither and die, leaving only the dry branches and the cotton blossoms on the branches.
The cotton flower bag is actually not big, only about the size of a fingernail, but the cotton wadding inside is really visible.
"Is this the thing?" Everyone gathered around and looked at the cotton on the dry tree trunk.
"That's it!" Jin Yao picked a cotton flower and picked out the big seeds in the white cotton wool, leaving only the cotton wool.
"I marvel at the wonder of creation, I never thought that plants can also spin silk!" Ceres sighed. He could see clearly that cotton wool is made up of individual silk waddings, and he could sense how cotton grew by stimulating the growth of cotton.
"Try it!" Jin Yao put the picked cotton wool on a piece of eucalyptus, and then put a drop of water on it.
I saw that the water droplets were instantly absorbed by the cotton wool and did not penetrate or slip out.
"It's so absorbent!" Gu Shen and others were even more shocked. This absorbency far exceeded that of linen.
"It's up to you how to pound pulp into cloth, I don't know how!" Jin Yao said.
"That's natural!" Gu Shen and others nodded. China could find a way to weave hemp into cloth. With the ready-made materials, they still couldn't do it. The worst they could do was to experiment a few more times.
"What I'm more curious about is, why did the chief debater just pick off the new buds?" Gushen asked curiously.
As a farmer, he is naturally proficient in planting, but this is the first time he has seen this method, and the effect is obvious, the cotton grown later is larger than before.
"This problem is very complicated. Generally speaking, the first flower buds are premature babies born under a month. Some deformities are normal, and the babies that are born later are babies born normally. And it is best to have only a few babies on a tree.
If the flowers are more than a dozen, they will become bigger." Jin Yao said.
These are some experiences that he roughly understood in later generations, and the specific reasons are also half-understood.
"Well, it's like there are two children in a family. Those two children can have enough to eat and are stronger than others, but if there are more than a dozen, they will all be weak and have insufficient food and clothing." Gu Shen was minding his own business.
Think about it.
Gushen's eyes shone with light. He seemed to have found a great planting method. When he calmed down and studied it, he might really be the contemporary Houji Shennong, one who could erect a temple and leave his name in history.