Chapter 72 The Birth of the God of Land

Among the young people attending the lecture, there was one named Long Jun.

He was originally a handsome young man from an elegant family.

Since fleeing from the famine, I have suffered a lot along the way.

He had experienced the feeling of being so hungry that his eyes went dizzy, and understood the preciousness of food.

Anyue attaches great importance to agriculture, but all he can do is to arrange more farm soldiers to help the people plant more land.

Although it is better than not paying attention to it at all, it still does not have a prominent effect.

Sometimes, Long Jun couldn't help daydreaming:

How wonderful it would be if there were a kind of rare rice, with grains as small as fingers, with thousands of grains on one bunch and three or five on one plant?

If you cultivate one acre of land, wouldn't it produce thousands or tens of thousands of kilograms ...?

The yield of just one acre is equivalent to that of five or six acres of yellow rice!

However, Long Jun understood that this was just imagination.

Since ancient times, our ancestors have found rice seeds, worked diligently, and taken good care of the rice, but their harvest ultimately depends on the will of heaven.

If everything goes well, the yield per mu will be more than 200 kilograms; if not, it may be difficult to harvest even dozens of kilograms.

Long Jun knew very well that this was an unsolvable problem.

Until he heard the term grafting breeding.

It was as if an invisible door was slowly opening in front of him.

There was also a rugged military commander who seemed to be in deep thought.

He was originally an unknown sixth-rank deputy general.

Until I heard the words microscopic synthesis and material transformation.

He took off his armor and, with great curiosity, plunged into an area of ​​the world that had never been explored by anyone.

Some people are touched by new ideas, while others just feel sleepy during the lectures.

Worse still, some people pretend to know everything when they don't and just want to deal with it casually.

However, all these developments are destined not to be smooth.

There are no 'giants' on the scientific side of this world.

This world is also obviously different from the Earth before Li Yuan traveled through time.

For the thinking direction provided by Li Yuan, their starting point is zero.

Either you explore this vast world by yourself and become a giant famous in the world; or you are swept away by the tide of time and become an insignificant wave.

There is no time to take care of the development of mortals. The person who appears now is Zhuge Laodeng, who is temporarily in charge of the mountain god.

Zhuge Laodeng has actually been having a headache recently.

After being beaten up by the middle-aged man in white, our mountain god fell asleep tiredly.

Originally, it thought that Li Yuan was just taking a short nap for a few days.

However, on the day Li Yuan fell asleep, a colorful light suddenly swept across the entire Anshan.

The colorful light came quickly and disappeared even faster, appearing for only a moment.

But at that moment, Zhuge Laodeng felt that his intelligence and understanding had greatly improved.

Its thinking speed becomes faster, and it is better able to understand the rules and regulations of the universe.

The most important thing is that Zhuge Laodeng actually suddenly realized the art of change.

It can now transform into the appearance of a human and leave the top of Anshan Mountain.

However, we cannot leave the area surrounding Anshan.

Even so, Zhuge Laodeng was very happy.

Not only Zhuge Laodeng, but all the spiritual creatures in the mountains were baptized by the colorful light.

It's like being blessed by heaven.

The black dog, which was as big as a calf, was now taller than a man, with shiny fur and was quite ferocious.

The rooster has colorful feathers, extended wings and divine feathers on its forehead, as if it has turned into a celestial bird.

The docile little rabbit actually became more spiritual and was able to temporarily transform into a petite, fair and tender human girl; however, the pair of rabbit ears on its head could never be hidden.

Even the gray mountain rat had a mysterious black light flashing in its eyes, as if it could see through everything.

Everything seemed to indicate that Anshan had encountered a great opportunity.

However, Li Yuan, who was originally just in a light sleep, fell into a deep sleep after the colorful light swept over him.

I can't wake him up.

Zhuge Laodeng thought something had happened to Li Yuan, so he quickly used his spiritual power to investigate.

It turned out that the breathing of their own mountain god resonated with Anshan, constantly gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Li Yuan's heartbeat was slow, and every beat of his heart was as loud as thunder.

Later, immortal power surrounded Li Yuan, and the golden light of merit also tightly embraced Li Yuan.

It's like it has turned into a cocoon.

Therefore, Zhuge Laodeng had to use the art of transformation to walk down the top of Anshan Mountain.

It transformed itself into an old man with a white beard and wearing a linen shirt, and went to find Zhang Tiansheng with a cane.

As an old tree, it is still somewhat uncomfortable with walking on human feet.

The cane may seem to be just lightly touching the ground, but it is actually connected to the land of Anshan.

Zhuge Laodeng quickly found Zhang Tiansheng who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Facing Zhuge Laodeng's respectful question, Zhang Tiansheng did not remain silent:

"It seems like the immortal body has transformed, which is a good thing."

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Laodeng left respectfully again.

It returned to the top of the mountain, looked at Li Yuan sleeping, and couldn't help but sigh.

When the mountain god brought the mortals back, he said that he would no longer be in charge of Anshan's affairs.

When there are many people, there will be many things to do, and I am afraid of becoming bald.

But the mountain god just smiled and joked that "becoming bald is also a way of becoming stronger."

Now, the mountain god has transformed and fallen asleep, and I really have to continue to be in charge.

In order to inherit the spirit of the mountain god who loves all living things, Zhuge Laodeng began his diligent career as a "steward".

A simple mortal went up the mountain to pick fruits and accidentally stepped on empty air.

Zhuge Laodeng came out through the earth, floated up from the ground, and with a flick of his finger, a stone appeared out of thin air under his feet.

So that the mortal only sprained his ankle slightly and did not fall.

If mortals mistakenly enter the place where the spiritual seedlings are, in addition to being driven away by the spiritual creatures in the mountains, they may occasionally see an old man with white hair and beard appear, smiling and asking them to leave.

Some naughty children ran to the mountains to play, got lost for a while, and couldn't get out until dark.

Zhuge Laodeng crawled out of the ground, transformed into a kind old grandfather with white hair and beard, smiling warmly, and pointing the way for the children.

After the children walked out of the hill, they looked back and found that the kind old grandfather had disappeared.

An unlucky mortal went up the mountain to dig a hole, which angered the wild beasts in the mountain and led to him being chased and bitten.

Zhuge Laodeng secretly instructed the big black dog to emit aura to scare the beast and prevent it from killing it.

The man's hands and feet were bitten and he limped down the mountain. Looking back, he saw an old man with white hair and beard in the mountain, leading the beast that had just bitten him and disappearing into the forest.

While common people were tilling the fields, one could occasionally see an old man in a white robe and white beard standing by the field, observing the growth of the rice seedlings.

Whenever the white-bearded old man appears, the rice seedlings in the field become extremely green, as if full of vitality.

But if mortals pay too much attention to him, the white-bearded old man will quickly dive into the ground and disappear.

At the foot of the mountain, a farmer, dazed by the scorching sun, fainted in the field, his mouth and nose facing downward, almost drowning in the mud.

Zhuge Laodeng appeared incarnated, emerged from the field, and shook his head slightly.

It tapped the ground with its cane, and for some reason the farmer's family suddenly felt like going out to visit.

Finally, his family cried and rescued the farmer before he drowned.

Zhuge Laodeng's help was not without limits.

It had also watched mortals fall to their deaths from the steep mountains.

Often, these people are "lucky" enough to grab hold of vines, grass stems, or rocks when they fall or slip for the first time.

But some people still choose to continue taking risks.

Just to pick rare medicinal herbs.

Then, Zhuge Laodeng would just watch quietly.

Humans are spirits, but everything in the world is also a spirit.

Zhang Tiansheng had nothing to do, so he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, silently paying attention to Zhuge Laodeng's actions.

He calculated with his fingers for a long time before he sighed softly:

"It turned out that it should have been you."

Down the mountain.

Whatever topics people talk about recently are always somewhat similar.

For example, the white-haired old man in the mountains, the old man with a cane, the old grandfather emerging from the ground, etc.

The old man with white hair and beard is kind most of the time.

In certain critical situations, it always appears out of nowhere to give guidance or a glimmer of hope to people in distress.

Although there were very few people who did not grasp it.

The people were very respectful to the old man with white hair and beard.

Because Zhuge Laodeng's original form is a tree, he used to emerge from the ground when casting spells. After being seen many times by mortals, they respectfully called him -

God of Land.