In less than three minutes, Lu Cheng finished eating the fruit and thought to himself: "This thing called 'Gan Hua' is just a large grape!"
It is recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas that "there are sweet flowers in the east, the branches are all red, and the leaves are yellow." When the grapes mature in autumn, the leaves will naturally be yellow, and the branches will be purple-red grapevines. This is normal.
After eating the ganhua, there were still four seeds left in my hand, each with a diameter of more than one centimeter.
He collected the seeds to see if he could take them back and plant them.
Lu Cheng knew that grape seeds can germinate and need to be soaked in clean water for 2 days and then buried in the soil.
At this time, his belly was warm and full of spiritual energy, like an inflated rubber ball! As he activated the "Tianlong Jue", a little bit of it accumulated in the tail vertebra area.
The energy accumulation in the tail vertebra had originally reached 40%. After eating "Gan Hua", it suddenly increased by 15%! Reached 55%!
Lu Cheng thought to himself: "It's really a good thing. Such a fruit is equivalent to two months of my cultivation! But the faster I practice, the closer I get to the spiritual warrior and the heavenly warrior, and the closer I am to being buried!"
He was conflicted in his heart. Sometimes he hoped that his skills would be greatly improved, and sometimes he didn't want his skills to improve too quickly.
However, after much deliberation, I have no choice but to grit my teeth and move forward!
"After I join the Jiu Clan, I will use the 'Heaven-Covering Talisman' to cover up my own skills! Even if I become a spiritual warrior, I cannot show it to outsiders."
In order to be selected by the spiritual witch Wu Sheng, he did not use the "Sky Covering Talisman" given by the witch Huan. Moreover, he had doubts in his heart, worried that Wu Sheng, as a spiritual witch, could see through the sky-shielding talisman at a glance, so he needed to put more thought into making a higher-level talisman. Otherwise, even Wu Sheng couldn't hide it, so how could he? How about hiding it from the masters from the Phoenix Clan?
Lu Cheng spent a long time refining the spiritual power provided by "Gan Hua", then took out the second "Gan Hua" and quickly ate it!
He had to eat these three fruits in front of everyone, otherwise someone might miss him.
At night, many young people lay down to sleep. Some people went to secluded corners to practice Qigong.
Lu Cheng refined the second Gan Hua, and the training of the tail vertebra increased to 68%.
The next morning, when everyone woke up, he ate the third ganhua.
By noon, the refining was completed again, and the training of the tail vertebra was increased to 80%. This is a considerable improvement. It marks the first level of the great witch, and it is also the first level of innateness. The cultivation has reached 80% perfection. When it reaches 100%, it will enter the second level.
This kind of improvement speed is much faster than staying in the Poyi tribe to practice. Think about it, the witches have been practicing for more than a hundred years, and so far they are only at the third level of the great witchcraft. The clan leader is extremely talented. He has taken two Shenglong Pills and practiced for forty or fifty years, but he is still at the fourth level of innateness.
According to the chief of the Gan tribe, this day will be a full moon night, and the five-stringed harp on the altar will make sounds.
Wu Sheng took this matter very seriously and waited here for seven or eight days!
On the last day, he obviously couldn't sit still. Starting from noon, he started walking around the edge of Ganyuan.
Lu Cheng asked quietly: "Sir, can I get close to the altar and take a look at the harp?"
Wu Sheng glanced at him and said: "The Qin left by the Emperor has its own murderous intent. You are too weak to feel it."
Lu Cheng looked at the black guqin from several feet away and said, "Sir, is this really left by the emperor? Why did he leave the guqin here?"
Wu Sheng snorted coldly: "Do we know what the Emperor does?"
"Is the Emperor still alive?"
"Shut up, the emperor is the eternal emperor."
"Where does he live?"
"have no idea."
Lu Cheng wanted to ask, but Wu Sheng glared at him and said, "You are a little servant, what do you think so much about?"
Lu Cheng had nothing to say and looked down at the water of Gan Yuan. At this time, he suddenly discovered that there were many small fish in the water, similar to the clove fish of later generations, and they were about as long as a finger. m..
He felt strange in his heart: "Why are there still clove fish here? In this ancient world, weren't they all huge fish?"
Lu Cheng walked a little further, took out a clay pot, threw it into the lake, and took out a few grains of spiritual grain, crushed them and sprinkled them into the pot, and many small fish swam over.
He lifted the clay pot and caught many small fish.
Then do it again, and the cycle repeats.
In less than half an hour, at least five or six kilograms of small fish were caught.
He put these small fishes into his jade pendant and prepared to take them back to fry the spicy dried fish.
Some teenagers looked at him sideways, wondering if he was crazy for actually trying to catch such a small fish, which was thinner than a finger. How much meat could it have?
However, the leader of the Gan tribe spoke: "We call this fish 'little silver dragon'. It can be eaten raw. If you eat one, you will not be hungry for three days."
Everyone expressed doubts and did not believe what he said: "How can such a small fish stay hungry for three days?"
The leader of the Gan tribe said: "People from our tribe come here every year to capture, dry and store them until the severe winter or early spring to prevent famine."
Hearing what he said, Lu Cheng felt embarrassed to catch fish again and quickly lifted the clay pot out of the water.
The leader of the Gan tribe smiled and said: "If you like it, just catch it. You can't catch this kind of small fish in full."
Lu Cheng looked at the large lake that could not be seen to the edge, and said with a smile: "That's right. In such a big Ganyuan, you don't even know how many big fish there are, and how many small fish can't be measured?"
A young man caught a small fish from the lake, put it directly into his mouth and chewed it: "Well, it tastes good, but it has too many thorns!"
The leader of the Gan tribe said: "The most precious thing about this small fish is its thorn. When eaten, it can slowly release spiritual energy, making people not feel hungry for three days."
Lu Cheng thought to himself: "This is not surprising. People can practice, and fish can also practice. People gather spiritual energy in their spines, and fish store spiritual energy in bone spurs."
He felt that the opportunity was rare, so he walked further and threw the pot into the lake.
Except for Lu Cheng, most of the young people looked down upon this "little silver dragon". They would rather stick a spear into a big fish. Big fish is also rich in spiritual energy and tastes better when grilled over fire.
After a few more hours, the sky darkened little by little.
Lu Cheng put away the clay pot and walked back to the place near the altar.
The young men and warriors did not dare to speak after being ordered by Wu Sheng. The bank of Ganyuan became silent, and the only sounds in their ears were the chirping of insects and the roar of wild beasts in the distance.
Lu Cheng gathered his thoughts, sat quietly, closed his eyes, opened his heavenly aperture, and waited for the sound of the five-stringed qin.
He didn't know if the five-stringed qin could make any sound, but since the Gan clan leader said so, he couldn't be just trying to make a fool of himself.
He doesn't know how long it took, but suddenly a "ding-dong" sound struck his heart!
Lu Cheng opened his eyes and saw the black banjo on the altar shining brightly. Through the aura technique, he vaguely saw a figure wearing a crown and a robe. His face could not be seen clearly. He could only see the sleeves of the robe shaking. The banjo makes a sweet sound.
The sound of the piano flowed into his heart, as if he was enlightened!
The two small trees in his marrow sea were trembling with joy. They grew taller and taller with the syllables of the piano, centimeter by centimeter. At the same time, a large amount of runes and martial arts knowledge radiated out, filling his body. in mind.
Lu Cheng had learned the five-stringed qin and could play a few pieces of music, but his knowledge was limited. He heard the sound of the qin and didn't know what the score was. He just thought it sounded good and kept the score in his heart without knowing it.
The five-stringed harp emits seven-colored brilliance, covering an area of dozens of feet around the altar.
The sound of insects disappeared, and the roars of wild beasts in the distance could not be heard.
Seven-color brilliance accompanied by the sound of the piano poured into Lu Cheng's body from the heavenly orifice. His mind was filled with the vast martial arts skills, and he even forgot to practice the "Tianlong Jue" for a while.
The music played for about ten minutes, and then the crowned king waved his sleeves, bringing up a gust of breeze and blowing it in front of everyone! In an instant, everyone fainted and fell to the ground.
When Lu Cheng woke up, he suddenly found that he had made a breakthrough in his skills. The cultivation level of his tail vertebra was 100%, and he had inexplicably entered the second level of innate realm!
Moreover, he had at least 10,000 runes and thousands of new spells in his mind. Unfortunately, only the runes were relatively clear, while the spells were vague and he could not recite the spells.
So far, he has not started to practice spells. He knows what the spells are, but it seems that there is a cross bone in his throat and he can't make a sound. Generally speaking, there is no problem, but I cannot recite incantations.
Wu Tong seemed to have gained a lot, his complexion became warmer and his wrinkles became lighter.
After he gave the order, everyone left Gan Yuan and climbed out of the cliff.
During this period, two more teenagers fell to death!
Lu Cheng thought to himself: "If Wu Shen takes action, no one will be killed! It seems that this old guy did it on purpose and regards human life as nothing! I follow him, I have to be careful, maybe one day I will be tricked to death by him. ”
The mammoth convoy left the territory where the Gan people lived and continued towards the unknown east.
On this day, the convoy came to "Bogu Mountain".
There is a "land of adults" here, with heights ranging from two meters to three meters!
The patriarch of the "Adult Kingdom" is named "Juqi" and is three meters tall. Even with such a tall figure, he still had to crawl on the ground and offer tribute to the wizard.
Wu Sheng narrowed his eyes at him and asked, "How many people are there in the Giant Country today?"
"Juqi" raised his head slightly, with a sad look on his face, and replied: "Master Qi, our country's population is decreasing day by day, and now there are still more than 5,000 left."
"Why is the population getting smaller and smaller?"
"Because two hundred years ago, the old patriarch led a group of people to open up wasteland elsewhere. There are still 15,000 people left here. About a hundred years ago, the young patriarch was unfortunately struck to death by lightning. Our technique 'Giant Spirit Fist' 'Lost."
"Without the Giant Spirit Fist, how could you have grown so tall?"
"Master Qi, this is just an illusion. He is tall and has no strength. He cannot fight tigers and dragons, so there are fewer and fewer people in the clan."
"Why don't you go find the old patriarch?"
“We sent people to look for him, but the mountains were high and the roads were far away, so there was no news.”_&
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