seed world

Gu Ran was overjoyed, but also a little nervous.

He was afraid that Zhu Guichang would notice something about the patron saint, so he was cautious, although he was happy in his heart, he didn't show it on the surface.

After tidying up a bit, Gu Ran climbed onto the bed and pulled the curtains.

Zhu Guichang looked at him a few more times, but he didn't seem to care too much, after all, Gu Ran has always disliked him, and it's not uncommon for him to look like today.

Especially, he thought, Wei Zheng is here today.Although Wei Zheng had a bright future, he was not very glorious after all. With Gu Xiaoba's temperament, he might be depressed for a while. He had already prepared himself mentally, so he didn't take it seriously.

But he said that even though Gu Ran drew the bed curtain, he listened intently for a while, and when he heard the fat man go out, he took off his coat lightly.

He would take a look at Mu Shaoyong every night, firstly to confirm his safety and health, and secondly to comfort himself.

He came to ethnology alone, and faced such a tense situation, even though he was calm and self-possessed on the surface, he still had a lot of anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

Having a little patron saint to accompany him, even if he is always in a coma, is still a psychological support.

Now that Mu Shaoyong is about to wake up, it's no surprise that Gu Ran is so happy.

The small cloth pocket was placed close to the body. In order to make the Patronus sleep more comfortably, the cloth pockets he made later were all quilted, which had a good shockproof effect, but they were relatively warm.

But he changes his clothes every day to keep him fresh and clean, so there is nothing wrong with him after so many days.

He untied the rope from his neck, and gently opened the cloth pocket.

Gu Ran's eyes were bent, full of joy, and he said softly: "Mu Shaoyong, you..."

Just as the four words came out of his mouth, he suddenly fell silent, then frowned, and a trace of anxiety and tension flashed across his eyes.

Mu Shaoyong didn't wake up.

The little patron saint closed her eyes tightly, her delicate brows were tightly frowned, her fair face was even whiter than before, and even the color of her lips was barely noticeable.

Gu Ran panicked, he hurriedly reached out his hand, the temperature of his hand made his heart feel cold.

His skin was as white as snow and as cold as frost at the same time.

What's going on here?

This is absolutely not normal!

Although the patron saint is not a human being in the true sense, his vital signs are the same as those of a human being.

Warm body temperature, soft skin, steady breathing and pulse...

All of these should be there, but Mu Shaoyong's body temperature was as cold as frost, his breathing was short of breath, and his body trembled involuntarily.

What's up with him?

Didn't it say that the patron saint never dies?

What happened to his Patronus?

Gu Ran was flustered, his anxious eyes were slightly red, he yelled a few times, but Mu Shaoyong didn't respond to him, he was still in the same posture, curled up on the soft cloth pocket, his stiff body trembling, Seems to be in great pain.

How to do?How to do!

What is he going to do!

Gu Ran had never been so flustered before, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know what to do, he watched helplessly, he knew that his patron saint was in extreme danger, but he was helpless.

Helplessness, panic, anxiety, countless negative emotions swarmed over, occupying his entire brain, his fingers trembled nervously, but...

Do not! Do not!

clam down!Gu Ran suddenly closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed the overwhelming sense of panic in his chest, and forced himself to calm down.

——Xiao Ran, at the critical moment, you must not lose your footing.

That's what his mother said, and he obviously remembered everything in his mind.

Don't mess up, don't panic, don't rush, he has to help him, only he can help him!

Taking a deep breath, Gu Ran opened his eyes again, his black pupils were filled with composure.

Although his fingers were still trembling, his thoughts had stabilized and he was able to think about problems.

Everything in this world is always inseparable from Qi.

The patron saint is the carrier of origin qi, Gu Ran has no resources to give him nourishment, but at least he still has origin qi!

Although there will be a huge price to pay, but now I can't control so much.

Gu Ran put on his clothes, carefully placed the patron saint on his chest, picked up the seed packet, and strode out of the bed.

Walking into the yard, looking at the empty small fields, Gu Ran felt relieved, he was lucky, Zhu Guichang was not around, so he could let go of planting.

Although he was anxious, he still carefully locked the courtyard door from the inside, and then ran to the small field.

His own seed bag contained three complete source seeds, and the seed bag Wei Zheng gave him contained sixteen source seeds, a total of nineteen source seeds, which should be enough!

Gu Ran did not hesitate to eradicate all the immature food seeds and barrel seeds in the small field, then plowed the land again, and started planting source seeds.

He never thought that he would plant source seeds under such circumstances, but since he did, he must do his best.

Breeding, refining, extracting, and then sowing seeds...

Gu Ran had memorized the whole set of techniques long ago, and when he started to use them at this moment, he saw his slender and white palms churning, his gestures changing, and traces of source energy encircling them like emerald green belts, circulating and mobilizing, stimulating and activating, in those clean hands Against the backdrop of serious black eyes, they were crystal clear like fireflies on a moonlit night, truly bewitching.

Because of its particularity, the source species takes an extremely long time to mature. As long as the planting method is accurate, one can be matured in half an hour.

Although Gu Ran was planting for the first time, he was diligent and studious, practiced frequently, and he had a good understanding, so the first planting was a great success. go.

Gu Ran didn't dare to be careless, he squeezed his palms together, Tian Hai moved slightly, and countless source qi were absorbed into his body immediately.

59 veins, the number is not low, it should be the limit of this low-level source species.

Gu Ran didn't stop, this time he planted four source seeds in a row.

His current Tianhai capacity has grown to 240 meridians, so he can still absorb 59 meridians, one source seed is 230 meridians source qi, four is [-] six meridians, just right.

Gu Ran was planning in his heart, but the movements of his hands became more and more familiar and swift. Time waited for no one, and he couldn't afford to delay.

After another quarter of an hour, the four source seeds matured at the same time, and Gu Ran absorbed all the source qi in one breath.It's just because of the lack of care due to planting four at the same time. In addition, there is too much source qi, so Gu Ran absorbs it slowly, so there is a loss. This time, he only absorbed [-] sources of source qi in total.

Losing at least 36 channels of source energy, if this is normal, Gu Ran would be heartbroken to death, but now it doesn't matter at all.

The body of Tianhai was full, and Gu Ran drew the source energy out of it, flowing out along his fingertips. He raised his hand and put it on his chest. He thought that he needed some way of transmission, but unexpectedly, he just touched the patron saint. The source qi at the fingertips is like water meeting a sponge, and is quickly attracted there.

There are more than 800 pulses of source energy, but all of them are absorbed in a short time.

Gu Rantian Hai was instantly empty, and a sense of loss of strength came over him, and he almost passed out on the ground.

But in the end, he persisted, he gritted his teeth, resisted the stronger dizziness, tried his best to move, and planted four more source seeds.

This is the limit of his single sowing. If there are more seeds, he will definitely not be able to take care of them.

But even so, no matter how hard he persisted, his body would be highly overdrawn if his source energy was consumed too much. This situation was extremely dangerous, but there was no way, he absolutely couldn't stop.

This cycle went on and on, and when he had completely planted all nineteen source seeds, his face was as white as paper, and his clothes were completely soaked in cold sweat.

Nineteen source seeds were stimulated by him to generate [-] pulses of source qi, plus his own [-] pulses of source qi, and nearly [-] pulses of source qi were poured into the body of the patron saint, but... There was no stone sinking into the sea, and there was not even the slightest wave of stirring up!

Gu Ran's eyes went black for a while, he looked down at Mu Shaoyong, and there were waves of disappointment in his heart, which made him almost unable to stand still.

He has no other way, all the source energy is here, he has no strength at all.

Reluctantly clenched his fists, the little patron saint stayed in his palm, but there was no warmth at all, only the coldness and stiffness as cold as porcelain...

When Zhu Guichang came back from the outside, it was already dark. He didn't expect that the courtyard door would be locked, but he was always calm. He knocked on the door for a long time and yelled at Gu Ran for a long time.

It wasn't until no one responded and the people next door started to protest that Zhu Guichang suddenly raised his eyebrows and his expression became serious.

Something is wrong!

The door couldn't be opened, but there were many ways to enter the small courtyard. Although Zhu Guichang was round, he was very physically fit. With a bounce and using both hands and feet, he rolled into the courtyard quietly.

After landing, he took a closer look, and his pupils shrank immediately.

What's going on here?Attacked?

Who is so bold? !

Fatty Zhu got angry and concentrated his attention on guard, but the next moment, he noticed something strange.

No one sneaked in, and there was no trace of fighting or struggling, but Gu Ran was lying there...

Zhu Guichang rushed over with a stride, and just touched Gu Ran's wrist, he was startled.

Gu Rantian Haizhong's source energy is running out!

Zhu Guichang squatted down, inspected carefully, and frowned even tighter. The origin qi in Gu Xiaoshang Tianhai was less than ten channels, and what was even more exaggerated was that the source qi in these ten channels were constantly disappearing.

What the hell is going on here?

Without hesitation, Zhu Guichang quickly mobilized the source energy in his body and transferred it to Gu Ran.

It's just that he didn't expect that the entire two hundred pulses of source energy he had drawn in would disappear in the blink of an eye...

If this consumption continues, Gu Ran's Tian Hai will collapse.

But he...

Zhu Guichang froze, and Gu Ran's words flashed through his mind.

'So we are doomed not to be friends. '

Zhu Guichang looked down at him, gritted his teeth, and said harshly: "Gu Xiaoba, I really don't want friends!"

Saying so, he quickly took out the seed packet from his pocket, raised his fat hand, and quickly sowed five source seeds.