"Heh heh, so there really were people who refused to accept this!" Xiao Hua secretly found it amusing. He cupped his hands and said, "Easy enough, but this Xiao wants to make a wager with you, Fellow Daoists. Whoever loses must take out one rare item from their storage bag!"
"Ha ha ha, no problem, Fellow Daoist Xiao! We only hope you have enough Youth-Preserving Grass!" The cultivators all burst into laughter and flew out on their magical power!
"How strange! How could they be so confident?" Xiao Hua was somewhat surprised, yet he still carefully urged his magical power and was the last to step onto the rainbow bridge. Though he was not a body-refining cultivator, he had tempered his bones for many years. Even Kua Yueming could not compare to him. He did not believe those Blood Radiance Island cultivators had any chance of being stronger than him!
On the far shore of the Qiang He Sea, the many fishermen in that little fishing village had already begun revering Xiao Hua before setting out to fish!
Even farther from the shores of the Qiang He Sea, in villages and farmsteads throughout Haicheng City, Yuncheng, and other places, ordinary people had also planted the improved seeds Xiao Hua had given out! These seeds were clearly different from the rice grains of old. Not only were they drought-resistant, but they also ripened early, and the food they produced was incomparably fragrant! There was no need to steam them before eating; even chewed raw in the mouth, they were full of sweetness!
Because many Agriculturalists' babies lacked sufficient mother's milk, they had eaten thin porridge made from this food since infancy. Though they were only a few months old, their chubby little bodies, sparkling eyes, and clever gazes were no worse