Li Yiu was helpless and felt that she was too sensitive.

An Xianjing said: "Most of the benevolent rice can grow by just using the water of the sea of ​​blood or the water of the underground blood river."

"Using the corpses of human martial arts to make rice fertilizer is just a means of revenge and a means of deterring the enemy. Although, I don't like this method."

"Once human blood is used to interfere with the growth of the genus rice, the children who grow will definitely carry the characteristics of the blood-giver in terms of appearance and personality, representing a kind of inheritance."

Li Wei said: "It's like parents and children?"

"Absolutely." An Xianjing said.

Li Wei nodded and said, "This is indeed a headache, and the cause and effect are complicated."

An Xianjing said: "If you use transcendent blood, you can cultivate it. Why doesn't the ancestor of rice cultivate it directly? Instead, give it to us?"

"The Golden Valley seed must be an extremely powerful seed that can raise talented young children. Therefore, using the blood and Dharma energy of people with sufficient talent to nourish them, perhaps it can continue to grow. Your traces of the pulse and all gold, and your physique and bloodline are absolutely extraordinary."

Li Wei was stunned: "Palace Master An wants me to help you raise golden rice?"

An Xianjing cut her wrist, sprinkled blood, and entered the field. Suddenly, the blood energy spread, causing a layer of blood mist to spread throughout the paddy field.

"You have offended the God Cult and been targeted by many people. If I don't look for you, you will be found by others. Zuo Qiuzangwu is thinking about you, let alone others?"

"You help me raise rice, I will save your life."
Chapter completed!