My cultivation is too warm

The levels after Chapter 37 were eaten?

At this time, in the secret realm of the Shennong Conference.

A little Taoist boy had his big watery eyes open, his face showing an expression of grief.

The first level of this Shennong Conference is obviously different from what my senior brother said!

Wasn’t it agreed that the first level would be multiple-choice questions?
Why let him eat grass?

He was also required to identify the characteristics of each type of grass and record them.

He really can't do this question.

He had just become a disciple a few days ago and had not had time to learn the knowledge of a spiritual plant master, but he was recommended by his master to come to the Shennong Conference for gilding.

My senior brother clearly promised me.

He clearly, clearly trusted his senior brother so much.

result……

So this is what people often say is the feeling of being betrayed by someone you trust?
Now that he has experienced it, his heart really hurts.

"Brother, I hate you."

So the little Taoist boy cried, wiped his tears, and grabbed a handful of grass from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

There was a look of aggrieved expression on her innocent little face.

Because he really didn't understand the knowledge of a spiritual plant master, he could only record after eating the grass:
This tastes a bit bitter and not tasty.

This tastes sweet and is edible.

This tastes a bit weird, but seems edible.

This tastes extremely bitter, you can let your brother try it.

This makes me feel uncomfortable all over. You can give it to me, brother, to try.

This..., I must let my senior brother try it.

In short, he really hates his senior brother now.

……

In the secret realm, everyone has their own experiences.

After Xu Mo tested the poison himself, he finally found a poisonous herb among many poisonous herbs that could neutralize the unknown snake venom.

Rescued the poisoned tribesmen.

After that, they continued to move forward, going further and further away.

On the way, they met a group of people from the remaining tribes.

The group of people were picking grass seeds in the field, and it seemed that they were preparing to use them as food.

Xu Mo walked forward curiously, and when he saw the appearance of the grass in the field, he was shocked.

Hurry forward to stop them.

They picked a kind of wild grass which he named "centipede grass".

This grass produces red seeds similar to rice, which look plump and increase people's appetite.

In fact, it contains a highly toxic substance and once eaten, it is incurable by medicine.

Many people were deceived by its beautiful appearance, which eventually led to tragedy.

When those people saw Xu Mo coming out, they thought he was going to steal food, and immediately stared at him warily.

When they heard Xu Mo say that those grass seeds were poisonous and could not be eaten, they were slightly stunned and looked at each other in confusion.

Then someone said to Xu Mo: "But we have always eaten this."

Xu Mo's eyes widened when he heard this, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

Then he saw the man holding up a handful of weeds that hadn't been completely cleaned of seeds. He nodded affirmatively and said to him excitedly:

"Yes, that's it. We eat it every day. It's not poisonous."

Xu Mo was very confused. Did he make a mistake?
Then he looked carefully and found that the other party had something in his hand besides centipede grass.

There was also a kind of grass he had never seen before, with plump seeds.

Seeing this, he understood.

It is obvious that the grass the other party mentioned eating every day is that kind of grass.

It’s just that the other party doesn’t recognize centipede grass.

If two kinds of grass grow together and one is edible, the other one will naturally be considered edible as well.

Xu Mo explained the situation to the other party.

After hearing this, the group of people also understood and realized that they were almost poisoned.

This is the tragedy of this period, people can hardly tell what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten.

They all sacrificed their lives as a warning to those who came after them. As a token of gratitude, the group invited Xu Mo and the others to join them in collecting seeds from another kind of grass.

Xu Mo was a little curious, so he accepted it happily.

He picked up a handful of grass seeds and looked at them carefully. They looked very similar to rice.

When peeled open, there are blue-gray rice grains inside.

When you put it in your mouth and chew it slowly, it tastes a bit bitter, but if you savor it carefully, you can still find a faint rice aroma.

Isn’t this rice?
It is just the most primitive wild rice that has not been cultivated.

Xu Mo was overjoyed that he had finally given an explanation to those tribesmen.

He gathered his tribesmen and the group together and said that he knew how to cultivate this kind of rice.

As long as it is cultivated and the farming methods are taught and spread.

From now on, people will no longer have to go to great lengths to find wild food, and will be able to obtain food stably and long-term.

Afterwards, the two tribes merged.

While eating grass to complete the test of the secret realm, Xu Mo cultivated rice and spread the farming methods.

After more than ten years and countless repeated experiments.

He successfully cultivated the first generation of rice with white grains, sweet taste, and no longer bitter.

During this period, his grazing journey never stopped.

So far, he has eaten hundreds of kinds of grass.

He compiled a record into a book, classifying which ones are edible, which ones are poisonous, and which ones can treat which injuries and detoxify which poisons.

He spread this knowledge, along with farming methods, to the new tribes.

After that, he continued his grazing journey with a dozen young men.

During this time, he encountered many tribes and witnessed many tragedies.

All due to lack of experience and knowledge, illness, poisoning, injury, and starvation.

As he watched all this, he began to understand the determination of Shennong, the man who tasted hundreds of herbs in ancient times.

If you want to change the current living conditions of human beings, someone must stand up.

While eating grass along the way, Xu Mo spread the knowledge he compiled, as well as rice cultivation methods and seeds, to the tribes along the way.

A hint that the test of the secret realm has not been passed.

As time passed, he could no longer remember how far he had walked or how much grass and leaves he had eaten.

I even forgot about the test.

The only thought left in his mind was to travel all over the earth, eat all the plants on the earth and record them.

As he traveled further and further, his legend slowly spread from the tribes along the way to the entire human world.

Finally, under the setting sun, Xu Mo, whose hair was already white, hunched over and lay down on a stone wall beside a long and winding river.

He really couldn't walk anymore.

It’s a pity that I still haven’t been able to travel all over the earth.

He sighed sadly.

Slowly close your eyes.

Then a disembodied voice reawakened his consciousness.

"Congratulations, you passed the test.

Please prepare yourself and begin to receive the inheritance of Emperor Yan."

Xu Mo was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his consciousness had completely recovered.

Everything in the illusion is like a fleeting dream.

What confused him was that wasn't he attending the Shennong Conference?
What is this Yan Emperor inheritance all about?

Also, even if you pass the test and obtain the inheritance, aren’t you only at the first level?

What about the next levels?

been eaten?
……

At this moment, the old man who had been staring outside the secret realm almost popped his eyes out.

What's wrong?
Didn’t you say you were here to gild yourself?
How come someone cleared the level?
Well, well, does he still have to arrest that kid and hang him up and beat him for three years?
So conflicted and uncomfortable.

What was even more painful was that, with his current level of cultivation, he couldn't control the corners of his mouth from curling up at this moment.

No, I can’t hold it in anymore, I’m about to laugh.

Hahaha.

(End of this chapter)