Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 250 Miracle - Mirage Gate

Chapter 250 Miracle - Mirage Gate
There are mountains in the distance, and white mist rises slowly in the valley. A jade belt waterfall flows down the mountain, and the water splashed on the stones disperses like jade pieces.

Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass, all over the mountains.There is a pair of white cranes lingering and circling beside Yudai Waterfall, with clean feathers and a touch of red on the top of their heads, making bursts of fairy-like calls.

The phantom gushing out from under the cotton tree is also the place Zhou Ziang misses the most during thousands of days and nights.

"Yunteng Gate." Zhou Ziang couldn't help but raised his hand.It should have belonged to his world, where he didn't need to worry about aura, he was a genius who pursued immortality, and countless brothers and sisters were looking up, waiting for him to break through the limit of gold and become the pinnacle of clouds.

Is it a mirage, or is it a real scene.It only took him a few more steps to understand.

A few steps forward is the fairyland, stagnation is the present world.

In a matter of seconds, countless distracting thoughts rushed to my heart like the spiritual energy under the cotton tree.It was as if his feet had plunged into a swamp and muddy, and he suddenly stopped moving.

The scorching sun scorched the grass on the ground, and Zhou Qi was being dragged by his daughter Palidan to see the cotton tree.

The variety of cotton that Palidan brought back was so good that Zhou Qizheng had never seen it in his life.The cotton fiber in the cotton boll is extremely soft, and the fiber length has reached an astonishing 101 mm. Besides, the weight and width are equally excellent.Such cotton, even in the whole XJ, no cotton farmer can grow it.

Zhou Qi was rekindling his passion extinguished by the three acres of abandoned cotton fields. He asked his daughter where he picked such good cotton bolls, but her daughter replied that they were picked from the unrecognized "cotton tree" of.He followed Palidan to the hillside.

When passing by his family's three-acre cotton field, Zhou Qizheng couldn't help but take another look.That look made him cry.The cotton bolls in the field and the branches that are as easy to break as the arms of a malnourished child are completely different from the previous few days.

At this time, the cotton bolls are next to each other, the flesh is thick, the surface is dark green, and it looks tender and juicy.Zhou Qi is weighing it with his hand, it is heavy, relying on more than ten years of cotton planting experience, he knows that in a few months, when the cotton bolls are dehydrated, the cotton fibers inside will be the cotton trees he has planted so far. Among them, the most abundant one.

"Father," Pa Lidan didn't pay attention to the expression of great sadness followed by great joy on his father's face. She ran to the slope, but Uncle Zhou had disappeared, and the ground was flat. Where did the cotton tree go?
"Palidan, we don't need to move, we can stay in Uruksa," Zhou Qizheng hugged his daughter high, and lifted her above his head. His wrinkles that were tortured by the sun and drought were there Then, everything bloomed.At this time, Zhou Qizheng, just like the recruits who just entered Xinjiang more than ten years ago, is full of longing for life and the future.He can build a bright future for his family with his own hands and the soil under the ground.

The cotton bolls in Palidan's hand fell to the ground, and the white cotton fibers were exposed on the ground.The little girl's mind is simple, she is infected by her father's high emotions, and there is no need to leave Uruksa, other things are no longer important.

The lady proprietress of Manse Guest House was chewing her freshly sun-dried dates, and lamented with a few people sitting idle in the guest house that the very polite young man of Han nationality checked out of the room so quickly and left Ukrainian without a sound. Ruxa town.

"It's rare to see a Han nationality who is pleasing to the eye. I heard that he is an expert. It's a pity that he met Zhou Qizheng's family. He couldn't help him with anything, and he lost a lot of face."

"You said Zhou's family. I heard that there were huge cotton bolls growing on their cotton trees. I even invited Ahmaiti to see them."

"Even the Zhou family can grow cotton trees?"

"Little Pa Lidan said that it was the immortals on the Tianshan Mountain who cast immortality on their land."

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With the sound of a rumbling train approaching the station, Zhou Ziang stepped onto the train, and a curly-haired, high-nosed foreigner got off the train and collided with him.

"Sorry," John, who got out of the car, turned sideways.

"Never mind," (it doesn't matter) After hearing the correct English, John took a careful look at Zhou Ziang.

People had already passed by, and the people who got out of the car behind gave a rude push to John, that young man. Most of the people who left a deep impression on John at a glance were unusual.

The young man who passed by him just now had a handsome face, and the aura exuding from his whole body made people retreat a little.

It's a pity that both of them have their own schedules, and they can make friends if they don't have time.

The whistle blew, and the train behind him had already set off in a blink of an eye.

"According to grandpa's news, the mirage door should be here," John calmed down, and took out a pocket watch from his pocket.The case of the watch was plated with gold, and it looked like a gold watch.

With a click, after the case was popped open, there was no surface inside, but a pointer similar to a Chinese compass. The color of the needle was very special. It was not made of ordinary metal, but transparent like ice.In such a hot season, touching it with your hands feels cold for a while.

But it's not ice, it's a pointer made of incomparably precious meteor crystals, after being made by Old John, it has the ability to find spiritual sources.

The John Sicily family is one of the oldest surviving cultivation families in Europe. Unlike the Mei and Xu families in China, the John family has no longer been obsessed with cultivation since the Renaissance. Focus on science, economics and politics.

By the generation of Little John, they are already a typical compound comprehension family. They use scientific means to strengthen comprehension, which is somewhat similar to supernatural power enhancement, but has a longer history.

The mirage door is said to be the miraculous door opened by the Temple of the Firmament every 60 years when the earth selects practitioners and supernatural beings.

After the envoys from the Palace of the Firmament left, the Mirage Gate did not disappear, but hid in a certain corner.When the opportunity is right, a person with spiritual power or supernatural ability can open the mirage door. As long as his will is strong enough, he can reach the place behind the mirage door, the place that the person who opened it most wants to go to.

That place may be heaven, or it may be a region. Those who pass the mirage test can directly enter the Sky Palace without having to climb up for 60 years.

The previous head of the Mei family, the oldest cultivator family in China, Mei Xiang broke into the No.1 of the Temple of Heaven through the Mirage Gate.

Even after entering the Mirage Gate, Mei Xiang and the hundreds of Mei family cultivators who followed her never came back.

"The pointer didn't respond?" After arriving at WLMQ, Little John found out the location of the unknown XJ town of Uruksa through the direction where the pointer was shaking violently.

How many mirages are there in the world? The answer is the same as how many cultivators and supernatural beings fall to the ground in the world. There is no exact number.

No one knows when the Temple of the Firmament began to screen people on the earth, and once screened, several messengers will come through the mirage door.

The mirage is like a naughty child, its breath is sometimes active and sometimes dormant, playing hide-and-seek games with seekers anytime and anywhere.

If it weren't for Old John's meteor needle, which has a special function, Little John would be the same as the others on the earth, and would not bother to find the mirage at all.

"How could this be? Could it be that the mirage has entered the dormant period earlier?" John couldn't believe it. He was walking around the town of Uruksa with a pocket watch.Walking all the way to the vicinity of Zhou's house, the pointer trembled weakly.

Two children, a boy and a girl, are playing hopscotch outside the house. Those two children are Palidan and her younger brother. Zhou Qi is accompanying his wife to the town for a medical checkup. The siblings are told, Do not run around, especially around the cotton field, so as not to trample on the cotton field.

Seeing a strange stranger coming, Palidan hurriedly stopped the game, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

When the little girl walked in, the pointer of Little John's pocket watch jumped again, and the mirage must have something to do with the little girl in front of him.

Things in the world are so strange, the mirage door that cultivators and supernatural beings can't find is the place where Palidan, a little Hanwei girl in Uruksa, accidentally planted cotton trees.

The mirage is a place where spiritual power is reversed, and it also has the function of absorbing all essences.

The cotton tree that Palidan planted grew on the mirage, and all the nutrients it needed for its own growth passed through the mirage and continuously condensed, thus draining the nutrients in the surrounding acres of land and slope soil.

It was also Zhou Qizheng's destiny to have such a chance of surprise and joy. Even if Zhou Ziang's unexpected arrival did not happen, Little John's follow-up would restore the fertility of Zhou Qizheng's several acres of "bamboo basket fields" and grow them on the mirage. Once the cotton trees are removed, the accumulated fertilizer will be doubled and returned to the original soil, and the crops on it will also benefit from it.

It is Zhou Qizheng's accumulation of time and time that will give the Zhou family the title of "King of Cotton", which is quite famous in the XJ area in the next few decades.

Little John looked at the little girl, and saw that the breath in her eyes was no different from that of ordinary people. It should just be soaked in some mirage aura, "Hi, I'm here to travel nearby. Little girl, what's so interesting around here? place?"

"No, this uncle, you must have gone to the wrong place. You should go to KS. My father said, it's fun there," Palidan replied seeing that the person came with a friendly tone and he was not a bad person.

"Uncle?" Little John touched his face, he was only 29 years old, did he look that old? "Did anyone come here to find fun places like Uncle before?"

"No, there is our cotton field behind the house, there is no interesting place, and there are usually no people." Pa Lidan thought for a while, and seemed unwilling, and added: "Actually, there was a very big flower behind this place." Big cotton trees, but now there's nothing over there."

Little John's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked Palidan to lead him to the back of the house.

The mirage door has been opened. Once the mirage door is opened, it will disappear within a few minutes. I wonder if the person who opened the mirage door has already entered the mirage door, or has missed the opportunity to enter the mirage door?

"Little girl, can you tell me who was the last person you brought to see the cotton tree?" Mirage has been in the local area for decades. If it is a local in Uruksa, it should have Just found out.

"It's Uncle Zhou." Although my father has repeatedly told me not to talk about Uncle Zhou and her visiting the cotton fields and cotton trees with the people in the town, this uncle is not from Uruksa , it shouldn't matter.

"Uncle Zhou? Where is he now?" Little John was nervous.

"He has already returned to BJ," Pa Lidan was a little unhappy, Uncle Zhou left without saying anything.

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Thank you "xiaomishuo" for the pink ticket~
It's the beginning of the month, everyone, don't forget to whip Fuzi with pink tickets~
In fact, this book has been written until now, um, there are many deficiencies, I will try my best to correct it in the next book

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(End of this chapter)

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