I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Sister Hong's former residence is now empty, and it happens to be used by Xie Wushuang as a private residence. This is a pretty good manor that can be put to many uses. Naturally, those caves and everything have been purified very clean. As soon as the two settled down, they suddenly heard that there was a Suzaku in the support team that had just arrived in Nanhai Town.

At the beginning, Zhu Yu did not follow Lu Ziqing to the South China Sea because he wanted to listen to Donghuang Taiyi's dispatch and assist in the refining of Xirang and fulfill his obligations as a disciple. Now that it was done, it was thinking about where to go next. Jiang Zinong asked him to deliver a courier to Lu Ziqing, and he came all the way.

Everyone was extremely happy to meet each other, and Xie Wushuang also liked Zhu Yu very much. What is the auspiciousness of dragon and phoenix? Now this room is filled with an auspicious atmosphere!

"Uncle Master, have you got something for me?" Lu Ziqing was very happy, "Has the refining of Xi soil started?"

Zhu Yu made a series of melodious calls, and he and Lu Ziqing were able to communicate mentally. As both disciples of Hongmeng, what they can communicate between their minds is naturally more detailed than others.

Zhu Yu told Lu Ziqing that Dazhou had completed its autumn harvest and Hongmeng Academy had also started the new entrance examination.

Under the command of Jiang Zinong and Donghuang Taiyi, Hongmeng disciples harvested the soil of Jiuzhou in accordance with the farming season. Of course, this does not mean to scrape all the fields clean, but to take away the essence of the soil. After that, the fields will completely become uncultivated wasteland, full of dead soil, and cannot be planted for at least several years. However, the imperial court ordered local governments to cooperate, so the people did not panic. Winter was about to start anyway, and they would not be able to farm in the first place.

The notice from the imperial court made it very clear that when spring comes next year, the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea will rain rain all over the Great Zhou on February 2nd, and use the great magical power of his Dragon God to turn these wastelands into fertile farmland again. In return for refining the soil, the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea guaranteed that Da Zhou would have a good harvest for three years and double the crop yield.

Then Zhu Yu took out a Qiankun bag that Jiang Zinong gave him and handed it to Lu Ziqing.

"So what did my uncle ask you to bring me? Wow -!" The moment Lu Ziqing opened the bag and poured it out, there was a crash and the room was flooded with various seeds.

"Is this food? Bah, this is grass seeds!" Lu Ziqing finally crawled out of the mountain-like grass seeds. Damn...

Xie Wushuang and Zhu Yu also crawled out of the grass seeds in disgrace. Xie Wushuang shook the grass seeds in his collar and couldn't laugh or cry: "These should be useful things to you, right? But why did uncle Shi give you grass seeds?" "

"How do I know?" Lu Ziqing's eyes were fixed on the white light coming from Xie Wushuang's collar. It was too dazzling. How could I have time to look at grass seeds?

Then they hurriedly put all the grass seeds back into the Qiankun bag, which was quite a big bag.

Lu Ziqing grabbed a handful of grass seeds and spread them in the palm of his hand. He looked at them carefully. They were all kinds of grass seeds. They had everything, including foxtail grass and dandelions. Why did you give them to me? If you give me food, I can still understand.

Lu Ziqing scratched his head and couldn't figure it out. Uncle Shi didn't ask Zhu Yu to tell him anything else, not even a letter. Is this another test of his wisdom?

Xie Wushuang's beautiful eyes lit up with the light of the Heaven's Eye Technique. He looked at it carefully for a long time, and then said oh, and told Lu Ziqing: "Brother Qing, these are the weeds removed from the fields by the Hongmeng Sect when they harvested the essence of the soil of Kyushu. seed."

"They've all been eliminated, why do you have to collect them for me?" Lu Ziqing couldn't figure it out.

Xie Wushuang said softly: "Actually, I can't figure it out either." "What?"

Xie Wushuang said: "My father is the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea, but I didn't know that his old man had such magical powers that he could regenerate fertile soil in the wasteland of Kyushu. Although the spring rain will breed vitality, that is what the Dragon Clan does every year."

"The old man always has one or two tricks up his sleeve. The majestic Dragon Lord of the East China Sea may not use this magical power at ordinary times." Lu Ziqing still admires the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea very much. Among his father-in-law, the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea is more powerful than the Shenwu Emperor. Flow, it’s so much better. Not only is he very reasonable, but he also gave himself dragon blood.

Ever since Xie Wushuang taught him the mysteries of the Dragon Clan, he had begun to feel that he was getting more and more benefits from this trace of Dragon Clan blood. As long as he uses his luck according to the breathing method of the dragon clan, he can activate the power of the dragon soul and make that part of his bloodline stronger and stronger.

Xie Wushuang thought for a while and said: "I don't understand the Hongmeng Sect's affairs, but you should be able to understand. Why the world will be desolate if the essence of the land of Kyushu is taken away, and why these essences can be refined into breath soil."

Lu Ziqing explained that the soil of Kyushu is a soil that has been gradually formed by slash-and-burn cultivation since ancient times. Because it is originally the product of the struggle with heaven and earth, the essence of the soil of Kyushu has the ability to move mountains and fill seas.

But what use are the grass seeds pulled out from the soil of Kyushu? We will really faint.

Xie Wushuang suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said excitedly: "Maybe these seeds can grow in the South China Sea Continent?"

The entire South China Sea continent is a piece of dead red soil. Unless a barrier is used to cover the land and prevent it from being irrigated by rotting rain, no grass will grow.

Lu Ziqing's eyes also lit up. If the entire South China Sea continent was covered with green grass, the rotting rain would disappear!

"The poisonous pollution in the entire South China Sea Continent is a terrible cycle." Lu Ziqing analyzed excitedly. This poison may be caused by demons, or it may be some kind of terrible witchcraft, but in short, it will follow the development of the South China Sea Continent. appear and spread. The rain carries the rot and toads everywhere, forming puddles, and the toads evaporate them. The general environment produced a large number of skeleton dragons, whether intentionally or unintentionally, which formed the conditions for the birth of the God of Death...

To fight against all this, it is impossible to rely on the power of nature. Human power must be added! These grass seeds are not ordinary grass seeds, they are field grass! The vitality is the most vigorous!

Xie Wushuang said in surprise: "They will compete with Fu Yu for the land! Let the South China Sea continent regain its vitality!"

In fact, Fu Yu can't go very far, at most a few hundred miles. It spreads in the form of small puddles that keep appearing, like a monster that is expanding little by little. If there was land full of vitality for thousands of miles, Fuyu would be conquered!

Zhu Yu also became excited and said that he could act as a high-altitude sowing chicken.

"Suzaku Sowing Group, let's go!"

Lu Ziqing and Xie Wushuang happily rode on Zhu Yu and flew out of Nanhai Town. They found a hillside and sprinkled some grass seeds to see the effect.