Jiang Qiuyun smiled and said: "Yes, the mulberry tree is called the 'Oriental Sacred Tree', and it is a tree that has profoundly affected China. The founding of the country with mulberry farming gave birth to Chinese civilization and prospered the Chinese economy. Our ancestors planted mulberry, raised silkworms, spun silk, The great initiative of silk weaving has accompanied Chinese civilization from ancient times to modern times. Mulberry culture has occupied a unique position in thousands of years of agricultural civilization."
Lu Cheng thought for a while and said, "Since you said that, I will bring a mulberry tree next time and look for artificially cultivated silkworms in another world. If they are wild silkworms, I am afraid it will bring disaster. Because The creatures in the other world are relatively large, and I suspect that if there were silkworms, they might be as thick as an adult’s arm, which would be terrifying.”
Jiang Qiuyun said: "Let's get some mulberry trees first. If we plant them in the garden, we can at least pick mulberries."
Lu Cheng asked: "You have finished writing "Yue Girl's Eyebrow Sticker", will you continue to write it?"
Jiang Qiuyun smiled slightly: "Of course I have to write it down. Do you know that Jin Yong wrote fourteen books, and how many did Qiong Yao write? More than sixty! Although I may not be able to surpass Qiong Yao, I can still write a few more books than Jin Yong. You say Right? The point is, writing a book is enjoyment for me, and it is also a process of cultivation, so why not do it?"
"You have to rest for a while, right?"
"That's natural. I'm here just to relax."
"I'll go out with you. There are many fun places around here."
Lu Cheng took out the jade pendant filled with sweet spring water and poured some water into the pond. The goldfish in the pond jumped up excitedly.
He went out to buy a big vat and poured water into the vat. From now on, he would rely on it to boil water for tea and cooking!
At night, Lu Cheng's soul traveled to another world again.
When he opened his eyes, he was still on the bank of Ganyuan. The light was dim, shining down from the top of the canyon. He didn't know whether it was morning or afternoon.
Some young people are sleeping soundly, some are practicing martial arts, and some are spearing fish by the lake.
There are obviously fish in the lake. Some people have already caught the fish and are grilling the two or three-foot-long fish on the fire.
Lu Cheng stood up quietly and approached the altar where Wu Sheng was.
Wu Sheng sat cross-legged and quietly beside the altar, closing his eyes and breathing.
He didn't know how long it took before he opened his eyes and looked at the warriors guarding him and the young people playing in the distance.
He looked at the leading warrior: "Jingpan, get some water!"
The tall warrior came over holding a big red gourd in both hands and knelt on one knee in front of Wu Sheng.
Wu Sheng took the gourd, took a sip of water, and asked, "I just closed my eyes to practice. How long has it been?"
The warrior who was called "Jingpan" replied: "Seven days have passed since I came here. Tomorrow night is the night of the full moon."
Because we are at the bottom of the Grand Canyon and cannot see the sun and moon above our heads, most people can't figure out which day the moon is full.
Wu Sheng nodded and said, "Go ahead."
Jing Yan stood up and walked several feet away.
Wu Sheng glanced at Lu Cheng and saw that his body was covered with a layer of pure and spiritual aura, which was completely different from the turbid aura on ordinary young people. He once again felt good about him and said, "I didn't expect that a small Yi Yi tribe could actually... There is an outstanding young man like you. Wu Kuang, please come closer and speak."
Lu Cheng quickly took a few steps closer and knelt down a few feet away.
Wu Sheng said: "In your mind, how tall is the witchcraft tree?"
Lu Cheng replied: "I closed my eyes and looked at it. It's eight inches tall."
Wu Sheng's eyes sparkled and he said, "Have you also awakened the Martial Arts Tree?"
"Yes, my lord."
"How tall is the martial arts tree?"
"Seven inches high." The number Lu Cheng said has been reduced by half. In fact, the two trees are one foot and five inches tall. Of course, this is only a scene that appears when you close your eyes and meditate, and it is not yet known whether it actually exists. After all, the human head is so big, how can it accommodate a 1-foot-5-inch tree? Unless it automatically opens up a separate space.
Wu Sheng was even more satisfied. He looked at him intently and asked, "I intend to accept you as my servant. Are you willing?"
Lu Cheng thought to himself: "Only a ghost wants to be a slave!" But he asked: "Excuse me, sir, what is a servant? Is it similar to a disciple?"
Wu Sheng shook his head: "I am a spiritual witch from the Jiu Clan, and I will not recruit people from the Yi Clan as disciples. But if you are obedient, I will guide you in your practice."
"My lord, after becoming a servant, do you lose your freedom?"
"Hmph, what does freedom mean? If you leave the Peiyi tribe, you will no longer have freedom! You will serve the Jiu tribe for at least ten years. If you become my servant, you can be superior to others and command ordinary teenagers. Wait. If you become a spiritual warrior, you will naturally be able to regain your freedom!"
Lu Cheng had no choice but to bow his head and say, "Sir, I would like to be your servant."
Wu Tong's old face showed a smile, and the three deep wrinkles became lighter. He suddenly stretched out a finger and tapped Lu Cheng's forehead from the air!
Lu Cheng seemed to have been hit hard, and his mind was buzzing. He felt that the skin on his forehead must have been broken, and he felt trembling in his heart. He thought to himself: "Is this old man crazy? Why did he attack so hard?"
The smile on Wu Sheng's face became even brighter and he said: "I will leave a red dot on your forehead. From now on, you will be my servant. Come and recite a spell with me!"
Lu Cheng heard a series of strange spells coming from the other party's mouth, so he had to recite them again.
Wu Sheng said: "This spell is called the 'Witch Servant Oath'. Once you violate the oath and do something that betrays the Lord, you will be punished by heaven. When you become a spirit warrior or a spirit witch, the oath will be Automatically lifted."
Lu Cheng said: "Excuse me, sir, what is 'betraying the Lord'?"
"You must not harm your master, and you must not violate it."
"I can make my own decisions about things you haven't told me?" m..
"I won't punish you harshly for rules I haven't taught you."
"Thank you sir for informing me."
Lu Cheng turned his head and looked at the lake. His face was reflected in the lake. There was a round mark on his forehead. As for whether the color was red, he couldn't tell clearly.
Many teenagers looked at him with envy, and even some of the twenty warriors clasped their fists at him: "Congratulations!"
Lu Cheng thought to himself: "Where does happiness come from? What's so fun about being a slave?" Xianggui thought like this, and the smile on his face was indispensable.
Wu Tong took out three purple-red fruits from the jade ring, each one as big as the Dangshan pear in later generations. He handed the fruit to Lu Cheng and said, "This is called 'Gan Hua'. Eating it can improve your skill. I'll give it to you as a reward."
Lu Cheng took it, bowed and said, "Thank you, Sir."
The envious expressions of the people around him became even stronger.
Lu Cheng quickly put away the two fruits, put the other one close to his mouth and opened his mouth to bite: "Pfft", the fruit is so big, the skin is not thick, and the inside is full of sweet juice. It tastes similar to the grapes from Tianshan, but The content of spiritual energy is different. _&
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