I fought back after reselling my engagement

Bai Xiaowu got the hint, "Father discovered a cotton plant that can grow yellow cotton two years ago."

Su Zhen said: "This is called yellow colored cotton. There are yellow, pink, light blue, and light gray in the colored cotton. This kind of cotton can be woven into natural colored cotton cloth. It does not need to be colored, and it will not fade or discolor."

He is indeed an immortal. I knew it as soon as he mentioned it.

Su Zhen nodded and said, "Go on with the introduction."

Bai Xiaowu said: "After discovering a cotton plant, my father transplanted it into a flowerpot, and this year he planted half an acre of yellow cotton."

“Which field will you plant this year?”

Bai Xiaowu pointed to the distance, "Over there."

Su Zhen followed them to the third village, and indeed saw light yellow cotton in the cotton stalks at the edge of the field. "Bai Laosan, did you sense the yellow cotton plant?"

The village heads were delighted.

The colored cotton grown by Bai Laosan has produced Zhibao, which is a crucial step in agricultural cultivation.

Bai Laosan shook his head, "Let Xiaowu collect Zhibao. I don't want to be an immortal. I don't even know how to live as a mortal. How can I be an immortal..."

The three villagers shouted and cursed, "You are a stubborn ass. When you are asked to speak, you can't explain yourself clearly, and when you are not allowed to speak, you are stubborn again!"

The eldest prince clasped his fists and asked, "Fairy, in a situation like this..."

"When the plant treasure and the weapon soul are born, before they merge and recognize the master to become a magic weapon, they have a life span of sixty years. After sixty years, they will turn into the spiritual power of heaven and earth and disappear into the world. If he is unwilling to subdue it, he may give it to his relatives. If his relatives give up, he can transfer it to others with gold, silver and spiritual stones.

Although transferring Zhibao will downgrade the magic weapon, a magic weapon is still a magic weapon.

The prerequisite is that the owner must be willing to give it up and transfer it, and it must also borrow a drop of the original owner's fingertip blood. "

This is a crucial step in becoming a farmer!

Bai Xiaowu said tactfully, "I couldn't tame the colorful cotton plant that my father cultivated. Someone else tamed it and made it into a magic weapon."

The eldest prince understood and said with a smile: "Bai Laosan, I will give you some money, or give you two beautiful women as concubines..."

Bai Lao San looked disdainful, "So many beauties want to marry me, but I look down on them. Beauties are the most troublesome, crying and making trouble, how can it be as fun as tending to the bridegroom."

"Yes, yes, it is very troublesome. Can you please transfer your colored cotton plant to me? Just let me know what you want."

"My son Xiaowu doesn't want to tend the crops. He wants to go to the Mo Xiu Workshop. Can he go?"

"anything else?"

"Xiaowu likes Wandou, the niece from the second village. Can you help to marry Wandou to him?"

The fifth prince looked at Bai Lao San and wondered why he was such a fool. It was not easy for Zhibao to appear, but he just gave it to others like that. This was a magic weapon and a key step in becoming an agricultural cultivator. He was so stupid.

The eldest prince paid Bai Xiaowu two thousand taels of silver to transfer the Mo Xiu Workshop and to arrange a matchmaking for Bai Xiaowu to marry Wandou. He agreed to all three conditions.

Bai Laosan sensed the location of the treasure plant in the field and picked up a plant in his hand. Although it was autumn, there were still three yellow cotton flowers and a few green cotton plants on it.

Su Zhen sensed the colorful cotton Zhibao. Zhibao seemed very sad. His master abandoned him and gave him to another person. He wanted to cry.

Su Zhen was walking on the edge of the field when she found a piece of wood spirit crystal, and Zhi Bao was on it. When she collected the wood spirit crystal, Zhi Bao was brought out. Zhi Bao wanted to escape, but the eldest prince shouted, "Hurry up!"

Bai Laosan put a drop of blood on the cotton plant in his hand and said, "I voluntarily transfer the yellow cotton plant treasure to His Royal Highness the First Prince." The First Prince and Bai Laosan worked together, following the hand gestures and movements of yesterday, the plant treasure and the cotton plant became one. Because it was a transfer of a magic weapon, the blood of two people was required. After Bai Laosan said this with his blood, the bloodstains on the cotton plant disappeared. The First Prince then sealed a contract with blood and successfully merged the plant treasure and the cotton bead into one.

After the fusion was completed, Su Zhen taught a few hand gestures, and the colored cotton turned into a tattoo-like shape and landed on the eldest prince's left wrist. The color was bright and vivid. After struggling on it for a while, the eldest prince stroked it gently with his hand: "Dear Huang Mian, the master will treat you as his own son and love you. The master will concentrate on practicing and strive to ascend to immortality as soon as possible."

The struggling yellow cotton calmed down, and there were more green leaves on it. There were two cotton bolls with yellow cotton, and only these two were particularly eye-catching.

Bai Xiaowu looked up and said, "There are clearly three yellow cotton flowers, how come there are fewer?"

Su Zhen said: "The magic weapon of the farmer is the plant he discovered and cultivated. The three yellow cotton flowers represent that it is a three-flowered farmer's magic weapon. The highest level of farmer's magic weapon is five-flowered. One and two flowers are spiritual level; three and four flowers are immortal level; five flowers are even more extraordinary, and must be the cultivation of unprecedented immortal grass and plants. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is half a step to the god level."

The eldest prince was quite satisfied. Now he had a magic weapon and he would go back to study how to use it.

Su Zhen walked around the three villages. There were several nectarine trees planted on the hill. She looked at the leaves and smelled them. "This is nectarine, a new variety of fruit cultivated from apricots and apricots."

Sancun said hurriedly, "There are five fruit farmers on the mountain. This area is guarded by the Feng family. Both Feng's father and son are good at growing fruit trees."

Soon, Feng's son called his old father over. "My father found this. It was in the wild before, and then it was planted on the mountain. It has been planted for several years, but it never bore fruit. It bloomed last spring, but only produced a few fruits. It looks like apricots, but the pits inside are peach pits."

"This thing is called nectarine. You discovered and cultivated it. Now it has produced a treasure plant. Feel it." She raised her hand and pointed. There was a seedling on the ground, less than two feet high. The seedling flew into Old Man Feng's hand. Old Man Feng had been sensing it. He was not Bai Lao San, who insisted on not becoming a cultivator.

It is a great honor for Nong Xiu to grow new varieties.

Even his own son could not snatch away his opportunity.

He doesn't want to get older day by day, it's better to be younger.

Old Man Feng immediately turned into a bad guy coaxing a child, lowering his voice and shouting under the nectarine tree: "Nectarine, come out! I have known you for a long time, and I have been blending with your seedlings. Be good - come out. In the future, the master promises you that your descendants will plant nectarine trees all over the world, and there will be more and more nectarine trees..."

Everyone watched as an apricot-shaped fruit with a pair of eyes emerged from the ground, rolling and bouncing towards Old Man Feng, and then it merged with the sapling. Old Man Feng didn't have to put in much effort, the nectarine almost merged on its own, and as soon as it was completed, four flowers appeared on the sapling.

The fifth prince said: "Four Flower Farmer's magic weapon! This... this is a top-grade immortal..."

I am so envious and jealous.

Old man Feng painted it on his chest, which shows how much he loves it.

The eldest prince heard his Huang Mian protesting, "Master, why can Youtao live in his master's chest? I don't want to live in his arm, I want to live in your chest, please change my place..."

The eldest prince showed a doting look on his face, exposed his chest, and immediately moved Huang Mian to another place. It turned out that the spiritual baby could speak, and only he could hear it.

Su Zhen walked around the orchards and fields of the third village and went to the second village to check. A woman in the second village grew purple sweet potatoes with purple-black skin. The steamed sweet potatoes were purple. However, this kind of purple potato did not grow big, but it tasted softer, stickier and sweeter than the others.

"This is called purple sweet potato. It can only be eaten by steaming. Once it is boiled, it will stain the rice soup and turn it purple."