The days of leisurely farming in the wild

Now most of the Xiaohuaxian clan have emerged from the flower mountain behind.

There is only a small part of this flower valley, because the area of ​​the flower valley has been almost occupied by other spiritual roots.

What used to be the Valley of Flowers is now shrouded in shade.

On the bank of Wang Xiantian's Qingling Spring, the Xiaowudao tea tree occupies the most favorable position, followed by the Twelve Divine Flowers.Originally, the Dahongpaozi plant was second, but when the Dahongpaozi plant successfully grew into a medium-grade spiritual root, the Twelve God Flowers directly joined forces to squeeze it away.

At the beginning, they must give Wu Chu some face.After all, in the border of Ziyu Mountain, if you don't give face to the owner of Ziyu Mountain, should you continue to live here?

The Twelve God Flowers have long been used to the life here, and the care taken by those little flower fairies. If they go to other places... I guess the owner here would rather chop them up and burn them than let them go elsewhere.

Although the Dahongpaozi plant only had the quality of the early middle grade, it was also a spirit root with great backbone. After being pushed out of the Lingquan, it moved to a cliff deep in the valley by itself.In addition to insufficient nutrition, the sun is abundant here.

But now, Wu Chu had to make the Twelve Divine Flowers move their positions again.

Especially when he unsealed the seal on the dead branch of the precious tree fire paulownia, the Lihuo Qi emanating from the dead branch made the Xiao Wudao tea tree beside him tremble slightly.

The Twelve God Flowers screamed and used the Earth Escape Technique to give up their positions.

When the dead branch showed its true colors, it was 30 meters in diameter and more than [-] meters high. The whole body seemed to be on fire, except that the "branch body" was a little bent.However, while exuding the power of flames, there is also a seemingly invisible vitality.

Wu Chu planted it beside the Qingling Spring, and then silently channeled a little of the power of merit in his body into it, hoping to stimulate that vitality.

That's what he did when he cultivated the Xiaowudao tea tree.

However, unlike the Xiaowudao tea tree, most of the dead branches of this fire paulownia tree have died.

What he has to do now is to strengthen this vitality first.

Chapter 320 Fire Tong sprouts, the method of collecting merit

As the power of merit in his body slowly flowed into the dead branch of the flamed paulownia tree, Wu Chu couldn't help but feel a little emotional, thinking that he should think of a way to get some merit.

In the beginning, after learning the method of condensing the golden wheel of merit from Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi, Wu Chu did not condense the golden wheel of merit, but used the merit to heal the Shenmu.

For him, this choice was the right one. After healed the Shenmu, there was the current Ziyu Mountain Guardian Array, and only the Ziyu Lingwennai could be tasted.

Although he made some merits later, when he cultivated Xiaowu Dao tea tree, it got involved again, which made him have to suspend the golden wheel of merits that had already been condensed.

Afterwards, I harvested a wave of merit in building the Golden Core Avenue, but when I upgraded the fire stick, I got a lot of it.

Although there is still a lot of meritorious power remaining in his body now, but the matter of condensing the meritorious golden wheel is still only half done, and now...

In contrast, it was Qingqiuli, the ancestor of the fox, who simply followed Hongyun and the others through most of the wilderness, and returned tens of thousands of years later, with a golden wheel of merit.

Wu Chu felt that he should plan ahead, so as not to be in a hurry when necessary.

But, what should I use now to grab the wool of Master Tiandao?

Those common methods have all been used!

Seeing Wu Chu sitting in the valley cultivating fire paulownia, little phoenix also began to take over Qingluan's original work, holding the glazed fluorescent lamp, and began to comprehend the real fire of the sun.

On the edge of the tree platform on the top of the sacred tree, Xiao Yueling glanced at the little fox beside him, and said, "Let's go to practice too! We don't seem to work as hard as that little phoenix!"

……

In this way, hundreds of years passed in a flash.

On the trunk of the dead branch of the fire paulownia tree close to the ground, a big bag that bulged up more than a hundred years ago finally broke open, and a red bud grew out.

After the buds grow out, all the fire-free air on the dead branches gathers towards the buds.After losing the Qi of Li Huo, those dead branches turned into dust one after another.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

On the edge of Lingquan, the dead branch with a diameter of 30 to [-] meters is now only a very small piece, and densely packed roots protrude from the small piece of fire paulownia wood and plunge into the ground.

And the tender buds grew on that small piece of fire paulownia wood.

Seeing this situation, Wu Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he did not live up to his hard work and those meritorious deeds.

You know, Wu Chu felt that all the merits he had paid for this new-born fire paulownia tree could probably make a middle-grade merit spirit treasure into a top-grade one.

The stock of virtuous power in his body has reached the red line that makes him feel that it is not safe enough.

At this time, Wu Chu took out the glass fire bead and put it next to the little bud, and found that after the little bud felt the breath of the fire bead, it immediately stretched out two roots and entangled it.

Seeing this, Wu Chu stood up, flew up into the sky, and returned to the top of the Shenmu, while silently asking Yibao in his heart, "Is that really possible?"

"Will you know if you try it?"

Yibao said speechlessly: "In some of the prehistoric novels you have read before, there are authors who edited them like that! And, even if it doesn't work, you have nothing to lose! Isn't it just to let the warriors of the Houtu tribe worship their father god? Well! I believe they will be very happy."

Wu Chu shook his head silently, "I guess it won't work! If there are merits and virtues in worshiping, then if I burn incense and worship the ancestors every day, wouldn't I have gained merits from this?"

After a pause, he said again: "What's more, when the three clans established their clans, they had already worshiped the way of heaven, so it is probably impossible to get merit from this ritual."

"It's still the same sentence, whether it works or not, you will only know after you try it." Yibao urged: "This is the least troublesome way to collect merit, and you have nothing to lose."

"It's true to say so, but don't you have to prepare some more, this one won't work, let's try something else..."

"Master, you are completely unreasonable!"

"Speak well!" Wu Chu coughed lightly: "After all, this world is not the one we used to live in..."

"Master doesn't need to explain this to me, I'm not human anyway."

"Then help me think about it, is there any other way to get some merit reserves quickly and safely, presumably you also want to get a share of it!"

"How about the development of science?" Yibao urged: "You think, the invention of writing is meritorious, so what if you develop 'mathematics, physics and chemistry'?"

"..."

"Look, I can extract the basic knowledge from your memory, master, and you just need to copy it out, isn't it very simple?"

Wu Chu sighed softly, "It's quite simple to say, but I'm worried that this may have been counted on you by Master Tiandao. Or do you think how you can manifest from a program into a real Lingbao?" spirit?"

"Try without losing money!"

"Okay! When I go to the Houtu tribe, I will start the adjustment when I come back."

Back at the top of the Shenmu, Wu Chu found that both Xiao Yueling and the little fox had gone to retreat.

Little Phoenix is ​​still in retreat to comprehend the real fire of the sun.From this, we can see how big the gap is between Daluo Realm and Taiyi Realm when they comprehend the true fire of the sun.

Seeing this, Wu Chu asked Little Cai Niang to cook and prepare some delicacies and pastries.

Go to the Houtu tribe to see the young lady, if you don't prepare some delicious food, how can it be done.If it wasn't for Xiao Yueling's practice in retreat, Wu Chu felt that Xiao Cainiang's cooking skills were not enough, and he couldn't reflect his longing for the young lady.

Without bringing those little pets, nor those little flower fairies, and even less little Cainiang, Wu Chu wandered among the clouds by himself and headed towards the Houtu tribe.

As a result, not long after leaving Ziyu Mountain, a gust of fragrant wind floated beside him.

"Sister, why are you here?"

It wasn't Miss Houtu who came, but the fox ancestor Qingqiuli.

There was a golden halo on the back of Qingqiu Li's head. If you look carefully, you can find that in the golden halo, the golden runes are densely connected to each other to form a piece.

This is, the golden wheel of merit!

At this moment, Fox Ancestor had a sense of majesty on his face, which was so beautiful.

But soon, the solemnity of the silk treasure disappeared without a trace, because the Yujie had already covered her small mouth and giggled, the flowers were trembling, and the blue silk and streamers were flying.

There is actually a hint of debauchery in the solemnity, this temperament is simply.

"Sister, congratulations, you succeeded!"

"Are you going to see Sister Houtu?" Qingqiu Li put away the halo at the back of her head, her whole person lost a bit of solemnity, and returned to her former coquettish and coquettish attitude, but there was a hint of sourness in her tone , "You have never taken the initiative to visit me in Qingqiu!"

Wu Chu coughed lightly, and said, "I have something to discuss with sister Houtu! If sister is interested, you can go and see it together."

"That's fine, I can just go and see my younger sister Houtu." Qing Qiuli said while holding Wu Chu's arm, "Let's go!"

"..."

Chapter 321 Sacrificial to Pangu, merit comes again

"Worshiping God the Father?"

When Miss Houtu heard Wu Chu's proposal, she was stunned and stopped enjoying the food.Qingqiu Li, who was accompanying her at the side, pricked up her ears silently.

Speaking of which, although the Wu clan has always regarded Pan Gu as their father god, they have never had any sacrifices to him.

It's not that they don't want to, but because they haven't thought about it at all.

In the flood and famine of this period, there are no sacrificial activities at all.

Even if the three clans prayed to the Heavenly Dao when they established the clan, that was only once, and there was no annual worship to the Heavenly Dao afterwards, let alone other great gods.

Therefore, when Wu Chu brought up this matter, Houtu felt that what Wu Chu said made sense after being stunned for a while, so he nodded and agreed.

Qingqiuli was a little strange, and after taking a sip of the earth spirit brew, she asked, "Achu, why did you suddenly think that sister Houtu and their tribe would sacrifice to the Great God Pangu?"

When Miss Houtu heard this, she couldn't help but look at Wu Chu curiously.

Wu Chu coughed lightly, and said: "I think so. Didn't Sister Houtu always treat Pangu as a father god, and taught the clan witches in the same way? This kind of thing, just talk about it, always Some are not dignified enough. So I thought, is there any way to make Pan Gu even more sacred in everyone's mind?"

Qing Qiuli frowned, "So you thought of this sacrificial activity?"

Wu Chu nodded, "The first thing I thought of was actually offering sacrifices to heaven and earth when the three clans were established, and then I thought, what if we replace heaven and earth with Pan Gu?"

Miss Houtu nodded, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this method was good.

Therefore, Wu Chu took out a whole set of ritual procedures that Yibao sorted out for him, from sacrificial utensils to sacrificial offerings, from sacrificial ceremonies to sacrificial texts...

Seeing Wu Chu take out these things, Miss Houtu was a little dumbfounded, and then she couldn't help but look at Wu Chu with some emotion, her eyes were as watery and gentle.The sour smell when I saw Qing Qiuli coming with his arm before had disappeared.

And Qing Qiuli, who originally wanted to use her golden wheel of merit to show off, lost interest immediately after seeing Miss Houtu's appearance.

It is also to avoid losing the fox's eyes after taking out the golden wheel of merit for a while.

Wu Chu didn't care about this, and asked Miss Houtu to find the mason and carpenter in the clan, and sent down the drawings of the sacrificial utensils used in the sacrifices.

First, an altar has to be crafted.

"Which day does my sister want to hold this sacrificial ceremony?"

While talking with those craftsmen of the Wu tribe, Wu Chu turned his head and asked Miss Houtu.

Houtu was stunned for a moment, frowned for a while, and said, "Let's put it in the end of autumn and early winter, after the harvest is over! Just as the sacrifice ceremony is over, the magic power competition and spring hunting competition will continue."

Wu Chu smiled and said, "How about replacing spring hunting with winter hunting in the future, which can also increase the difficulty of hunting for the players."

As for the danger brought by the weather, this hardly troubled the Wu tribe warriors.

These witches are all capable, even the women and children of the clan have some supernatural powers, not to mention the warriors who participated in the hunting competition.

Yu, who participated in the meeting, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay to change to winter hunting, but it's just that there are fewer prey in winter, and it feels like a waste of energy."

Wu Chu glanced at him, and said with a smile: "That's better than letting those warriors have nothing to do in the clan, playing mahjong and fighting fierce beasts all day long!"

Speaking of this, it seemed as if he had touched Yu's pain point, so he nodded quickly.

Although Yi has not abandoned his practice now, the number one archer and number one mahjong player of the Houtu tribe still makes Yu, an old father, feel ashamed.

Houtu nodded and said, "That's it, the date has been set. It's still summer, and there is still some time before the end of autumn. It's enough for everyone to prepare everything for this sacrificial activity."

So, in the next period of time, Wu Chu lived in the Houtu tribe, and lived in the courtyard of Miss Houtu.

Walking among the Houtu tribe, although there are many savage witches who look like King Kong Barbie winking at him, but because they are either Miss Houtu or Fox Zu Qingqiuli, those witch sisters They never had a chance to sap him.

Of course, Wu Chu hoped that Miss Houtu would beat him with a sap, and then carry him back to the courtyard to do something indescribable, but Miss Houtu seemed very shy.

And when Yi and Kua returned from hunting, Wu Chu was even less likely to be beaten with a sap.These two guys pestered him whenever they had nothing to do, as if they didn't give up until they took out all the snacks hidden on his body.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were kicked out by the ruthless young lady after they returned to Miss Houtu's courtyard, Wu Chu would hardly have been quiet for a while.

At the end of summer and the autumn harvest approaching, the Houtu tribe ushered in another eleven ancestor witches.

The reason why these eleven came together is also very simple. How could they not be present for such a big matter as offering sacrifices to their father god?When they come to worship together, it can be regarded as observing, and they can also perform sacrifices in their own tribe when they go back.

Finally, the time has come to the end of autumn.

The entire tribe has already become lively because of this sacrificial activity.

Outside the Houtu tribe, there is an altar with a height of 99 feet, all made of black stones, and a statue stands in the middle of the top of the altar.The statue is nine hundred and ninety-nine feet high. The giant is standing on a lotus flower, holding a huge axe, standing upright, with a blurred face. It is the statue of Pangu that Wu Chu asked them to carve out.