Cui Lie, who had come back to his senses, looked at the vehicle that almost rear-ended him and smiled apologetically at Rong Xianxian. A soldier in camouflage uniforms stopped the car in front of him to register. Rong Xianxian handed her the relative and friend certificate that Chen Nuo had given her. The soldier in camouflage uniform took it over and took a look at what was written on it, then handed Rong Xianxian a simple wooden sign with two Arabic numerals, 25, engraved on it.
After a routine vehicle inspection, the soldiers in camouflage uniforms directed them to park the vehicle in a special parking lot, pointed them to a place, and asked them to find the house with house number 25.
Xiangshan Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has a small area. The arable area is sparse and transportation to the outside world is inconvenient. The residents here are not wealthy. People's houses are built individually without unified planning, so they are somewhat chaotic.
After the army was stationed here, some poor-quality and messy private houses were demolished and rebuilt into neat barracks. Some of the still usable houses were also retained to accommodate foreigners.
Rong Xianxian and his party found the house with the house number 25. The house was a common tile-roofed house in the countryside, with only three rooms. There was an open space in front of the house, covered with weeds, and there was a brick and stone cooking stove. Looming among the dense weeds, there is a large iron pot on top, with rust inside.
Each room in the house has a double bed, a chair, a table, tables, chairs, and beds all of different shapes, which look like they have been put together at random.
Each of Rong Xianxian and the others carried an oversized backpack behind them, which contained their own daily necessities. They entered the house, cleaned it carefully, assigned their respective residences, and then went back to their houses to rest.
Rong Xianxian chose the smallest room at the back. This room seemed to be a storage room with no windows. When she opened the door, it was dark inside. Cui Lie and others did not agree with her living in this room, and they could not stand Rongxian. Xian had to choose this one.
As soon as Rong Xianxian entered the house, she took out three or four luminous kyanite stones from her backpack. The kyanite stone absorbed the sun's rays during the day and was now a bit brighter than an incandescent lamp in the dark.
The reason why Rong Xianxian chose this smallest room was because it had no windows and had the best sex. Rong Xianxian closed the door, closed her eyes and felt for a while. After making sure that no one was watching around, she couldn't wait to put down the bag behind her. He took out the big backpack, took out the jet black stone, took out the ore collected in the plains and mountains from the sachet space and put it into the domain stone space.
Rong Xianxian felt that since the mist space can expand the available area by absorbing the energy of the spirit stones, if the ore mixed with the spirit stones is thrown into the mist space, it should be able to absorb the spirit stones automatically.
However, when Rong Xianxian sank her consciousness into the misty space, she found that the spirit stone stayed safely in the ore without moving at all.
Rong Xianxian had no choice but to use a hammer to break open the ore and dig out the spirit stone. This time, the space "buzzed" and the spirit stone gradually melted away. The fog in the misty space dissipated a little more than before, absorbing ten After the two spirit stones, a small river appeared at the edge of the fog in the foggy space. Most of the river was hidden in the fog, with only a width of less than half a meter outside the fog. The river water was crystal clear and gurgling, and the source of the river could not be seen clearly. Where it is, I don't know where it will end up.
Rong Xianxian threw in two more spiritual stones. This time, although there was light in the foggy space, there was no obvious change in the scope of the fog. The width of the river did not change at all. It seemed that the appetite of the foggy space had increased and more was needed. Only with energy can it meet its needs for continued upgrading. It seems that if there are significant changes in the mist space, the number of spiritual stones consumed will increase exponentially.
Rong Xianxian looked at the newly appeared river in a daze. She wondered whether the water in the river was drinkable and whether it had any special functions. I wonder what it will look like when the fog in this space clears and the appearance is revealed? More importantly, how many spiritual stones would it cost to clear the fog in this space?
Hiss, it hurts my heart!
The content of spiritual stones in the mine in the plain mountainous area was not high. Rong Xianxian scouted for a long time before picking up the place with the highest concentration of spiritual stones. She did not dare to waste any time, so she snatched more than 20 pieces. More than half of it was used up in one go. The key is that the fog is so vast and boundless that it feels like the spiritual stones that need to be spent later are like a bottomless pit.
I survived for a year in the apocalypse in my previous life, but I didn’t hear any news about spirit stones. I missed this mine. I don’t know where to find such things in the future. I thought about the overwhelming black-shelled fish-scale monsters that gathered in that moment. , Rong Xianxian sighed, hoping that tomorrow they would forget what happened today so that she could dig some more ore.
Rong Xianxian told Cui Lie and the others in advance that they would take care of dinner themselves and leave the three of them alone. She was a little tired and had to take her two children with her to rest early.
Rong Xianxian made a cup of milk powder for Xuanxuan and Xiao Luo, steamed an egg custard for them with the collected wild bird eggs, and fried a large plate of meat with dried bacon and fresh wild vegetables. The three of them ate this meal Somewhat early dinner.
After dinner, Xuanxuan took Xiao Luo to practice the exercises. She squatted on the window sill and was a little bored. When she folded her wings, she was only about the size of a chicken and did not attract too much attention from the soldiers, so she followed him in smoothly.
Rong Xianxian planned to take this time to sort out the supplies in the two spaces. Although the sachet is not large, it is small and exquisite, easy to carry, and not easy to attract attention.
Rong Xianxian's daily supplies and some sundries collected are stored in the sachet space. In the past few days, the sachet space has been filled up. It looks messy and it is difficult to find anything. very.
Compared with the sachet space, the newly upgraded mist space seems much empty. In addition to the small sapling of unknown species that existed when the mist space was first formed, Rong Xianxian also planted a hawthorn tree. , I planted a purple snow pill fruit tree and five or six ice crystal fruit trees. There were small branches on the ground where the ice crystal fruit trees were planted. The flowering and fruiting ice crystal trees showed a frost-like color. It was very special. This The seedlings of the Ice Crystal Tree are completely different. The branches and leaves are light green and look very ordinary.
The location where the purple snow pill fruit tree was planted now only has an empty wooden sign. This was the mark made by Rong Xianxian when the seeds were originally planted. It is not known when the seeds of the purple snow pill fruit tree will germinate. Rong Xianxian followed the instructions in "Spiritual Planting" Take care of them according to the characteristics of the two spiritual plants recorded in the picture, hoping that they can thrive.
Now a clear river has appeared at the edge of the foggy space. It is not yet known whether the river water is drinkable, but if it is used to water the saplings, there cannot be anything wrong with it!
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