Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 407: The Secret of Cloud Patterns

After the "thousand grains of gold" had been supplied to the meat of the beast, when using the meat of the beast, it looked a little disgusting. During the supply of the meat of the beast, two more strains died in the ground, and others hurriedly threw several pieces of the meat of the beast into the ground.

Had it not been for Shao Xuan being an elder, he would have been fought together by Qing and Quanbei. They think Shao Xuan doesn't value a thousand grains of gold. In fact, Shao Xuan hasn't really paid too much attention to this. Not to mention, he has been deciphering cloud lines for a long time, and has paid less attention to “a thousand grains of gold”.

Shao Xuan has eaten “thousand grains of gold" and has felt the benefits of “thousand grains of gold". However, he feels that the benefits of “thousand grains of gold" are not amazing. Among the several plants grown by the Thai River tribe, at least three are comparable. Moreover, the method of cultivation is much simpler than “thousand grains of gold”, and the harvest is good.

With so much venomous meat, the “thousand grains of gold" supplied, if it is just like Shao Xuan has eaten, it is not worth it, the tribe does not depend on cultivation for its livelihood. Every time you go out hunting, you can also get many plants and fruits of medicinal value from the mountain forest. Why bother to be scared to grow these thousand grains of gold? Besides, hunting beasts, which are highly dangerous and risk their lives to hunt, is the only way to supply these seedlings, believing that few people in the tribe would want to.

And they haven't eaten hibiscus or springs, and they don't know if they're going to have the enthusiasm after such a hard planting and tasting a thousand grains of gold themselves.

Then one day, Shao Xuan rubbed his tired eyes, came out of the house, walked into the yard, and looked at the "thousand grains of gold" he hadn't seen for days, the lazy waist movement suddenly stopped.

I don't know if it's the reason for the competition. Even if I've been supplying meat and fertilizer of all kinds, one or two strains have died in the ground for some time. Until now, there are only 34 strains left in the ground. Each strain is fast enough to reach Shao Xuan's shoulder height. I don't know when I can smoke ears.

What surprised Shao Xuan was the leaves of a thousand grains of gold, which were longer than Shao Xuan remembered, and now each strain was bigger than what Shao Xuan had seen at the top of the mountain surrounding the mouse.

I felt it with a pin-shaped leaf in my finger, a little different from what I had felt.

Is it because the growth conditions are good? Is that why you grew stronger?

If so, can the final grain be stronger? Will the benefits be greater?

Shao Xuan looked at more than thirty other strains. On each one of them alive, the leaves were bigger than Shao Xuan had first seen. According to Qiu Xuan, they are still growing and will grow taller. By then, we do not know what will become of them.

If the harvest is stronger than the seeds left in your hand, you can still try. If it is not lost, Shao Xuan will leave a little and then give the rest to the tribesmen to eat. Who knows how long those grains will last? Neither were the dwellings, where even experienced Thai tribes could not be informed.

Shao Xuan gently bounced the needle-shaped leaves with his fingers and said softly: “Let's see if you can get angry and give a satisfactory result. ”

The breakdown of cloud pattern, it has been nearly six months since last winter, the progress is remarkable, kind of touched that “door”, a little better than the Thai tribe ancestors, after all absorbed their results and thoughts. Just to open that door, there must be some difficulty, Shao Xuan is now in trouble.

As if I saw the door, I was eager to open it and see the view behind it, but there was a lock on the door, and Shao Xuan now doesn't know how to open it.

“Difficult!” Shao Xuan sighed and walked around the tribe.

Speaking to Dokang and broadly, Shao Xuan learned that the witches and chiefs sent a team to the shore where Shao Xuan landed, then after Shao Xuan brought the men, they left some people there to guard, and every other time, the witches and chiefs sent some people to exchange and then continue to observe the movement of the shore. Just wonder if we can wait until one day when there will be a change on the coast that will please them.

Back in a circle, Shao Xuan saw the hives and springs and they looked after the thousands of grains of gold plants in the yard. They came twice a day, and sometimes the weather changed, and they came more often, and even stayed directly in the mountains.

Because of the thousand grains of gold, the people of the Thai River and a few of the Horn of Flames, the relationship has eased a lot, and the people of the Thai River have even come up with some “secrets” that they could not have said before. If these thousand grains of gold are successful and the results satisfy them, they want more grains from these plants and naturally have to show their sincerity.

As Shao Xuan stepped into the backyard, he was hearing Quanbei holding a beast roll and saying something to the others in Horn of Fire.

“The ancestors of our tribe came here to find the drought.” Springbob's tone carries pride and pride that cannot be concealed.

“Dry water green" is an herb that grows in specific environments, seedlings grow in favor of drought, wetlands do not germinate, on the contrary, seeds even rot. And after the drylands have grown to a certain stage, because of the rainfall in the mountains, if the springs come out, the dryland green will continue to grow in the second stage of the waters surrounding the springs until the flowering results.

Because the seedlings, flowers and fruits are all green, the Thai River people named them Dry Water Green, which is a good medicine for healing internal and external injuries. The tribes often trade in Dry Water Green from the Thai River. When hunting, the warriors will bring some.

It is said that the vast majority of Thai cultivation is now grown by Thai tribes, many years ago, when the Thai tribe ancestors went out to find the herbs they found, and then after generations, generations or even longer to find the most suitable method of cultivation. As for where the Thai ancestors found the plants, they have been kept confidential, which is one of the important economic sources of the Thai River and will not tell anyone else.

That's why they're saying a little bit now, but some of the important parts of it are vague and not detailed.

Shao Xuan was curious and looked at the beast roll in Springbob's hand.

It's a map, to be exact, a simplified map, and before you show it to the people of Flame Horn, Springbob himself simplified the original map, blurring out some specific information, like drawing a tree, but not a leaf, just a trunk and a branch.

However, Shao Xuan's eyes moved after seeing the lines on the animal's skin roll. This figure… is familiar.

With a little thought, Shao Xuan's pupils suddenly dilated.

“What are those curved lines above?!” Shao Xuan asked.

Quanbei said vigorously, too much input. He didn't notice Shao Xuan nearby behind him. He was surprised when Shao Xuan suddenly came. He dared not make too much noise in front of Shao Xuan in front of others. After all, a thousand grains of gold belonged to Shao Xuan. Speaking of which, he still wanted people.

Hearing Shao Xuan's words, Quanbei adjusted his expression and smiled just right. He said: "Those are the rivers, the coarse ones represent the river, the fine ones represent the river, well, this is the river in your hunting area. ”

Because in the hunting area of the Horn, the river is not very detailed, Springbok says it was painted when the people of the Horn of a Thousand Years came here, and as for the tributaries of this creek, they didn't paint it.

Quanbei said that Shaoxuan knew that when he was looking for luminous stones, he had heard others say that the dry river that had been dug for the change of season should now have been replete with river water, but it was not marked on this map of Quanbei.

Shao Xuan's attention is not on these tiny branches of the river. He cares about the coarsest river and several important branches of the river that extend from the backbone.

The main river curved around, drawing only one section, with no complete picture at either end, said to be the sea at one end and the centre of the continent at the other. However, the lines of those rivers alone have helped Shao Xuan a great deal.

He's cracking cloud patterns, and one of the difficulties he's encountered so far has been solved.

Quan Bai was also worried that Shao Xuan would ask for more secret things, thinking about how to euphemistically reject them, but listening to Shao Xuan only asked about the rivers and some less important geographic information, and did not ask their tribal ancestors where to find the herbs, which relieved Quan Bai.

Getting the information he wanted, Shao Xuan was happy to pat Springbob on the shoulder: “Thank you!” Shao Xuan rushed back into the house.

Shao Xuan's reaction blinded Springbok. Look at the others and ask Qi Qi: “What's wrong with you little elders? ”

“Who knows.” Qi Xuan doesn't know what Shao Xuan is thinking, she won't ask, even if she knows, she won't tell the people of the Thai River that there are exchanges between the two tribes, but there are some things that have not been allowed by the witch and the chief, they absolutely shut up. Things that elders are thinking about should also be more important, let alone clear to the outside world.

Over there, Shao Xuan rushed back to the house and closed the door. He moved a pile of leaves left on the table. The cloud prints painted on these leaves were all he could not decipher and could not even mask his guess. However, after seeing the lines on the map in Springbok's hands, he realized that the cloud lines that could not be deciphered were not words, but line maps! Represents a geographic map!!

When the cloud pattern encounters bottlenecks, Shao Xuan stares at the cloud pattern all day long. Even if he closes his eyes, he may not be able to fully animate all the lines, but it is not too close. Those prints have been remembered by Shao Xuan, and his mind has been stuck in the cloud pattern for too long. When looking outside, everything spontaneously brings in the cloud pattern. That's why, when he sees the map on Springbok's hand, he can think of something that he can't decipher.

Expand the stacked blades, arrange them according to the pattern above, in the order above, and then Shao Xuan pulls out a branch, tries painting them on a sand tray, and briefly removes some exaggerated decorative or disguised lines, leaving the most important ones behind.

These cloud lines on the top are actually a combination of words and drawings!