Is It Possible That Farming Is The Real Cultivation Of Immortals?

As the hatchet was struck down, the rotten bamboo bodies fell off like clods of soil, revealing golden threads among them.

Each one is two to three feet long, very soft and tough, no matter how hard it is pulled, it will not stop.

If you look closely, it looks like the strands of bamboo.

It looked like a good thing, so he collected all the golden bamboo threads, a total of eighty-one, exactly one bundle.

After the collection, the entire rotten bamboo body was also knocked into a lump of charcoal, which he put in bamboo baskets to clean up.

After putting it on, I found that there was a flat-pointed emerald green shoot in the ground.

At first he thought it was an orchid or something.

There were a lot of these things on the way here, like cabbage.

There are also a lot of dendrobium, which is said to be comparable to ginseng, so he also picked a lot and dried them.

But when he touched it with his hand, he was directly stabbed with blood.

Yes, this thing is not only hard, but also sharp.

He took the hatchet to plan and dig.

I just dug a shallow pit, and the exposed shoot was three inches long.

It felt like an emerald green sword tip, and it became more and more obvious as I continued to dig down.

Digging, digging, digging, the whole root was dug out, and a three-foot-long emerald green sword appeared in front of my eyes.

But it's really not the blade.

Because the end of this thing has no handguards or handles, but a bamboo whip——

It grows out of the bamboo root, and it is a piece of tender bamboo like a sword.

Qingyun Gate hangs high above the sky and is not disturbed by the climate on the ground. The sun is high during the day and very cold at night.

Once you come and go, the climate here is like spring all the year round.

Therefore, some bamboo shoots can often emerge in the bamboo forest.

The bamboo seedlings that grow directly without bamboo shoots are basically winter bamboos, which do not grow large and are useless.

Perhaps it is also because of the temperature change of "wearing cotton-padded jackets in the morning and wearing gauze in the afternoon", many things here are very different.

Out of the bamboo forest is a mountain range, the trees on it are tall and twisted.

The mountain ridge felt like a huge rock that was badly weathered and full of holes.

The roots of various trees are exposed, like octopus coiled on them.

When he first saw it, he thought it was a bit scary, but now he thinks it is very majestic and magnificent.

Still sighing secretly, maybe this is the strangeness of "Fudidongtian".

It can be seen from this that the only normal thing on this empty island is this green bamboo forest.

Didn't you say there is still rice?

Don't mention those, the seedlings have grown to the height of a person, and they are still growing upwards, with no intention of sprouting at all.

The same goes for the rest of the trees.

But if calculated according to the normal time, it is indeed not yet the germination stage.

But according to the normal size, such a tall rice should have been filled to grow rice long ago.

In short, there is nothing small on this empty island except people.

Besides, a man is a teenager until he dies.

In the past, when I was a child in the village, I saw wooden sticks in the shape of branches, and I used them to tie rubber bands to make slingshots.

When they saw a dead vine growing in the nearby field, they would use it as a sword and chop weeds everywhere.

Seeing such a natural sword-shaped emerald green bamboo strip, his eyes immediately warmed up.

So he directly used a hatchet to break off the end of the bamboo whip, chopped it off and took it back.

In this way, this trip can be regarded as full of rewards.

"This thing is so beautiful. I think it will be a big green bamboo when it grows up..."

Sitting on the bamboo chair in front of the house to rest, stroking the natural green bamboo sword that had been wiped clean.

Observing its emerald and clear appearance like emerald jade, shining in the sun, one can't help feeling joyful.

If you look closely, there is also a long and fine bamboo pattern inside.

It's just that the hand that was cut just now hasn't healed yet, and he hasn't had time to bandage it, so the cut is broken again after touching it like this.

Blood oozed from the finger and wiped it all over.

He hurriedly wiped it with his clothes, but saw that the bamboo sword had absorbed the blood.

After absorbing the blood, the strands of bamboo inside the bamboo sword turned blood-colored.

This streak of blood seemed to come alive, and after a while in the green bamboo sword, it disappeared.

After the emerald green of the green bamboo sword merged with the bright red of the blood, the emerald green faded a little, and the bamboo sword appeared a little jade yellow.

A strange feeling appeared in An Jia's heart, as if after he was partly integrated into it, he still kept in touch with himself.

But the part that blends in seems to be a bit small. This kind of connection can only be induced, but cannot be manipulated.

Then incorporate a little more.

He poured a lot of blood into it.

But there was only so much blood on one finger, the blood couldn't supply after dripping, and the wound turned white.

After a few drops of blood were mixed in, the feeling was indeed enhanced a lot.

The color of the sword body changed from emerald green to mottled emerald green and jade yellow.

An Jia wanted to cut off another finger and add some drops.

But after thinking about it, why use blood instead of blood energy?

So he used the techniques of Na Qi Slash and Chasing Wind Step to mobilize the blood in his body.

Under the breath, the blood boiled, and traces of red blood ooze from the wound.

As the fingers entangled with the sword body, they lingered on it and absorbed it one after another.

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