When a bag of seeds flew out from the altar, Tang Xuanming could no longer keep calm and clenched his fists in excitement.
His attempt was successful, which means that many of his conjectures can be realized.
Qin Shi Mingyue This world is connected in a sense, although it still needs the help of some means such as Mohism.
But overall, his conjecture is achievable. Various technologies of Qin Shi Mingyue can be transferred to the wilderness and can change many things.
At least the current situation of the tribe will be greatly changed.
Maybe there are many things in this world that are not adapted to the local environment, but some basic things are still difficult to change.
Bows and arrows can still be made, as can crossbows. These two items can greatly change the hunting situation.
There is no need to take as big a risk as before.
Although barbarians may be more powerful with bows and arrows than crossbows, after all, crossbows that are extremely powerful compared to normal humans are just children's toys to this group of barbarians.
The mechanical impact of the crossbow may not be able to break the defense of the beast, but the barbarians using bows and arrows can.
The requirements for the material of the bow are very high, and it is not easy to withstand the power of barbarians.
The Mo family's mechanism beasts may not be very effective in this world. The mechanism beasts with a body length of more than ten meters are too weak in the eyes of the Pi tribe people.
Tang Xuanming seriously doubted that Skin could dismantle all the Mo family's trap beasts except Suzaku with his bare hands.
After all, huge beasts are the norm in this world. Machine beasts that borrow mechanical power and have huge machines can be regarded as a big killer in the world of Qin Shi Mingyue.
But it's too different here. There are jade elephants that are hundreds of feet tall, and there are countless more terrifying monsters.
The machine beast can also be used as a mascot here.
"Should we let the Moh family copy the forging technology? The tribe is still using the simplest bone spear?"
Tang Xuanming hesitated for a moment, then raised his head to look at the star above his head. The originally bright and invisible star became increasingly dim, as if it was about to disappear at any time, which surprised him.
"Does it take a special kind of energy to transfer items between the two worlds?"
The throne above the altar emitted a little bit of gleaming light, which submerged into Tang Xuanming's body. From a distance, it looked like a group of fireflies flying around him and then integrating into his body.
Tang Xuanming's expression was dull for a moment, but soon became bright again. He looked at the star above his head that had almost lost all its light, and said to himself: "Do you need the power of faith? This is really a god.
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In his emotion, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but when he saw the big bag of seeds in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.
With such a big bag of seeds, a lot of things can be done next.
Knowing that it would be impossible to obtain more items from Qin Shi Mingyue's world in the future, he would have to wait until the power of faith became strong again and the stars in the sky were extremely bright before he could accept the next sacrifice.
With a flash of thought in his mind, he carried the big bag of seeds and returned to the stone house from the altar.
In reality, he only felt his hand sink, and when he opened his eyes, there was already a bag of seeds in his arms.
But something happened that caught Tang Xuanming off guard.
The bag of seeds in his arms crackled, making him startled.
Quickly open the bag and there are four small bags inside.
He didn't care so much and dumped them all on the bed.
There were crackling sounds in the four cloth bags, and Tang Xuanming quickly opened them to check.
The plant seeds in the four bags are different, and they were the four most common crops in the Qin Dynasty.
Judging from the distinction made by Tang Xuanming, the five crops are millet, which is now known as millet and sorghum. Even in modern times, it is one of the main food crops in the north and has extremely high nutritional value.
There are also rice and wheat that Tang Xuanming was very familiar with.
These seeds are undoubtedly a treasure for the wilderness that is still in the primitive era, and can best solve the problem of food.
But now the situation of all these seeds is not good.
They were like cooking in a hot pot in the north, making constant crackling sounds. Tang Xuanming was keenly aware that the vitality in these seeds was disappearing quickly, and they would all die soon, but he had no way to stop it.
It's like an irreversible process.
He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. These food crops were domesticated little by little thousands or even tens of thousands of years before the Qin Dynasty. They are the summary of the wisdom and experience of countless predecessors.
For the wilderness where the fire of civilization has not yet bloomed, these seeds can simply change the form of civilization.
Let these people who live by hunting and gathering settle down and make a living by farming.
There is no need to risk death by hunting in forests and grasslands. Now it seems that this light of agriculture is about to be extinguished.
"Why is this happening?"
Tang Xuanming almost wanted to scratch his scalp. He stared at the seeds placed on the stone bed.
Some seeds have begun to crack and shrivel, as if an invisible hand is pulling away their vitality.
"It shouldn't be. There must be some way to stop it. We can't just go on like this. This is the last batch of seeds. God knows when the next batch will be."
He was extremely anxious, staring at the batch of seeds, the dragon pattern in his heart began to stir, his golden eyes opened, and light shot out.
Tang Xuanming, who was standing next to the stone bed, had a faint ring of gold in his eyes. He saw regular chains descending from the void one after another and blending into the four bags of seeds in front of him.
Originally, there were various rules inside the seeds, but the fragments of those rules seemed thin and scattered. Compared with the fragments of rules falling from the void, it was like comparing the light of fireflies and the bright moon.
The laws hanging down in the void are like a big river, madly impacting the fragile fire inside the seeds.
Most of the seeds disintegrated under such impact, turning into balls of black ashes in front of Tang Xuanming.
Tang Xuanming had a vague understanding in his heart.
It was as if the extremely huge true dragon energy of the ancestor dragon was integrated into his body, and after arriving in this world, he could only become a small true dragon the size of a grain of rice.
This is the suppression of world rules. When a low-end world enters a high-end world, it will naturally be impacted by powerful laws.
If you can't bear this kind of impact, you will naturally die.
Not everything can come to the higher world, just like Wu Po Void in martial arts novels, it must have corresponding potential and strength.
After all, those who can conquer the void over thousands of years are only the best among hundreds of millions of people.