Qing Ming

Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, more than a year has passed in a blink of an eye, the task that Teng Xiang set to plant three godwood seedlings every day can now be completed by Liu Qiankun and Zi Hanxiao before sunset, with a little effort until dusk It is also possible to dig another hole, and the next day you only need to put in the saplings and fill it with loose soil, and you can have seven or eight hours more to practice.

The Shenmu hoe is a little worn out from the endless digging every day, but with the secret help of Ma Gang, every time the two hoes become blunt, they will find a new hoe and replace the old one in two days, of course. Liu Qiankun also had to give him a few top-grade Shenyuan stones as a benefit.

There is a way that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one, and Liu Qiankun is naturally familiar with the way of bending and stretching. After this relationship has been established, it will save a lot of time when Miao'er is delivered in the morning.

In private, Liu Qiankun also secretly tried to dig the ground with the 'cucurbit silk' transformed by the chaotic cauldron. Unexpectedly, when a guy went down, the extremely hard soil would break open like fermented bean curd when it met a blade, and it would take no time to dig a hole for planting trees. .If he used this thing to dig the soil, he might be able to plant all [-] godwood seedlings in half a day. In the end, Liu Qiankun chose to dig holes with the godwood hoe in a regular manner, and he would suffer endless disasters if he showed his edge with the chaotic cauldron.

In the past year, the two planted [-] godwood seedlings, but it also made the empty basin a little more green.

Snapped!Snapped!

There were two crisp sounds, and the two sacred wood hoes fell to the ground almost at the same time. Today's seedlings have already been planted, but the time is still very early. It is estimated that the sun will still be three or two hours before going down the mountain. Liu Qiankun and Zi Hanxiao walked towards the cave together Bank of China to go.

The two each took ten high-grade divine essence stones into their palms, sat cross-legged and closed their eyes to start a round of cultivation. Now the essence stones needed to absorb the divine essence have already multiplied several times, but the time it took was not long, seven After eight hours, the ten divine essence stones can be sucked clean, the two piles of abandoned essence stones piled up beside the creek not far away are the best proof.

Fortunately, Luka and Tommy came here once a year, and exchanged tens of thousands of immortal stones, so they don't have to worry about the shortage of supplies. I don't know that people like them in the world use divine essence stones every day. Cultivation can definitely be called extravagant. After a year, Zi Hanxiao has quietly stepped into the threshold of the middle-level sub-god. For some reason, Liu Qiankun's cultivation level has always remained at the peak of the low-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 answer: 5000 years without seeking cultivation, only seeking the cultivation of the soul.

If a person who becomes a god only blindly seeks to improve his cultivation base, it will be tantamount to being critical, and he will lose his fundamentals. The only way is to inject all the divine essence into the primordial spirit like a thousand streams returning to the sea until the heart of the primordial spirit sprouts for a day. .To paraphrase Liu Qiankun's own words, the primordial spirit in the skull is like a vegetative person with no thoughts and no thoughts, and the divine essence infused every day is like a series of electric currents that constantly stimulate the primordial spirit to regain consciousness, until one day it makes the primordial spirit regain consciousness. This damn vegetative recovery is done.

Persist, persist, persevere... Seeing Zi Hanxiao's rapid progress, Liu Qiankun stubbornly persevered, and the heart of the primordial spirit sprouted, maybe it will be 5000 years later!

Cultivation is a long and boring thing, but after a year of training, Liu Qiankun and Zi Hanxiao already have an instinct similar to a biological clock. Shenmu seedlings.

"Hey! How come there are four seedlings today?" Liu Qiankun murmured to himself while staring at the saplings on the ground.

Zi Hanxiao grabbed a bundle of saplings and strode towards the designated hole in the center of the basin, only to say a word from a distance: "What's the problem with four trees, just swing two more hoes."

Liu Qiankun shook his head with a wry smile, grabbed the remaining saplings and walked to the other side. How could he think of one more sapling? I'm afraid that the daily progress of the two is already in someone's sight. Seeing that the speed is fast, I started to send more seedlings.Fortunately, I didn't use the Chaos Cauldron to dig a hole, otherwise I wouldn't know where I am at this time...

Zi Hanxiao's current cultivation base is more than ten times higher than Liu Qiankun's. It took only five hours to dig the hole with all his strength. The four sacred tree seedlings had been planted safely before sunset, so he could only sit alone and watch Liu Qiankun Qiankun sweated like rain.

There is one biggest taboo in planting Shenmu seedlings. You must not borrow the power of other sub-gods, even if it is a seemingly irrelevant planing hole, you cannot do it for you, otherwise the Shenmu seedlings will wither and die the next day. Children are not planed by one person.

When the sky was full of stars, Liu Qiankun urged Zi Hanxiao beside him to enter the cave to practice, and then he lowered his head to dig the hole with a hoe, and Zi Hanxiao went into the cave alone after hearing Liu Qiankun's words, leaving only a sound behind him. Bang bang crisp sound.

When Liu Qiankun planted the fourth tree seedling, the dew was already falling. He raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead. Seeing the faint red light in the east, he threw the hoe on the ground and walked quickly to the nearby place. The hills walked over.

A strange idea popped up in his mind in vain, today he wants to watch the sunrise in the God Realm.

Climbing up to the top of the mountain with hands and feet, I saw a round of red sun slowly rising from the mountains in the east. When the sun came out, it seemed that even the mountain wind became a little hot, slowly drying his fairy clothes soaked in sweat , leaving only a piece of crystal white on the back.

The red sun climbed to the top of the mountain. Liu Qiankun did not cultivate as usual this night. He was watching the rising sun calmly climb up to the sky. There was a tremor.The godman under Ma Gang sent two bundles of god tree seedlings early, looked up at Liu Qiankun who was sitting quietly on the top of the mountain, with a puzzled look on his face, then shook his head and retreated.

"Qiankun, come down to dig a hole." Zi Hanxiao raised his arms and shouted, finally pulling back Liu Qiankun's far-away mind.

The moment Liu Qiankun walked down the mountain, there was another signature smile on the corner of his mouth, a bright smile, like the brilliance of the rising sun.

The hoe was flying, and it was another day in a blink of an eye. Zi Hanxiao planted the sapling early and went back to the cave to practice. Only Liu Qiankun was left digging the soil alone under the dim light of the stars. When he planted the last sapling 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 Liu Qiankun's head, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountains. Although the sound was not loud, the heart of the god was beating strong and powerfully.

Time flies by in this sunrise and sunset, one month, one year, and even eight years.In the past eight years, Liu Qiankun has not returned to the cave, nor has he absorbed the divine essence. Planting four sacred tree seedlings every day seems to be an unbreakable limit. Climbing to the top of the mountain to watch the sunrise has become his greatest enjoyment in the past eight years.

(Update sent, 02:30 in the morning, reminds me of a song by Zhang Xinzhe, hehe! Going to sleep with a tired body, and a little satisfaction in my heart... Tickets, collection! That's all!)