As requested, I soaked in the rooting spirit liquid overnight. I don’t know whether it is really useful or just a psychological effect. I always feel that this root has made me more energetic.
Transplant it to the second-level spiritual soil, far away from the Snow Ginseng.
The fight between plants is invisible but fierce. It is getting closer. One of the two must die.
So keep a distance, distance creates beauty.
After taking care of the other spiritual plants, she set her sights on the void-creating fruit. She now has ten unused spiritual plants in her hand, including six unused spiritual plants, three first-level ones, and the second-level one is Na Rong. Juice squeezed from branches.
"This second-level juice will definitely help it grow a lot bigger."
Crystal blue sap is poured on the small tree that is already as high as an adult's arm.
The fruit of creation began to tremble again, and then the trunk, branches and leaves slowly grew upward.
[So tired and painful, but this is the price of growth, you have to work hard! 】
[The spiritual energy is not enough. 】
Chen Yanzhi watched nervously. When he saw this message, he immediately broke open the spirit stone and threw himself into it.
After waiting for a long time, the fruit of creation continued to grow slowly, reaching her thighs.
"This Rongxu juice monster is very powerful, but it's a bit expensive to use spirit stones."
She has now invested more than ten spiritual stones.
If we put it aside, we would not be able to afford it even if we were to die.
By the time the juice was digested, it was already the morning of the next day, and the fruit had now reached a little above her waist, more than four inches wide.
Chen Yanzhi was surprised by the effect of the second-level spiritual plants, but that was all. The main reason was that the second-level spiritual plants were difficult to handle, and the few plants in his hand could not be pulled out to squeeze the juice.
"We can only take our time."
At this point, the spiritual plant in hand is basically settled.
It’s time to start planting. March is now the time for spring plowing.
One acre of land is planted with green rice, and this wave happens to be the 30,000th plant. According to the rules of the system, the end of this crop is just enough to open the reward.
During the last large-scale insect search operation, Chen Yanzhi plowed up the entire land. Now she can just start planting.
She only has 600 seeds in her hand to plant red cloud grass in one acre of land, so she has to use them sparingly.
The middle piece of land was occupied by special spiritual plants, and the two red cloud grasses reserved for planting were also planted by her in the place of the special spiritual plants.
It took a few days to sow the seeds and water them with the spring breeze and rain. It was very busy and tiring.
After doing this, Chen Yanzhi took out the original white rice seed that he got from Xu Mingjing. There were three grains in it.
The original seeds that can be reproduced and the seeds that have been treated can be easily distinguished by using the aura technique.
Good seeds have smooth spiritual power flow, green represents vitality, the color is very pure, and they look very comfortable.
But for bad seeds, the flow of spiritual power is obviously slower, the vitality color is lighter, and there are hidden impurities.
After such seeds are planted, they either fail to germinate or become deformed spiritual plants.
The three seeds in this box have indeed not been tampered with in any way. It was true that day and it is true today.
Chen Yanzhi felt relieved, but she did not intend to plant it with other spiritual plants.
Instead, a piece of land was carved out from the spiritual field in the middle, and the two waves of spiritual plants were blocked by the trapping formation of Guanyunni insects.
Anyway, the cloud grass has not grown up yet. When it does, the white rice will be mature enough to try it out to see if Xu Mingjing has done any tricks.
Chen Yanzhi actually prefers not to trust others' character.
But Xu Mingjing was willing to give her the seeds that the Xu family tried every means to hide, not because of her threats, but because she wanted to divert other people's attention.
But Chen Yanzhi had already decided to stay away from Changlifang City and would never reveal any news about Bai Suimi, so this little idea was of no use to her.
Soak the rice seeds in salt water and then put them into the soil.
After finishing the farming matters, we are now busy transplanting the bamboo forest.
With the earth-turning technique, it is really easy to deal with ordinary earth. Although this earth is contaminated with spiritual energy and is harder than ordinary earth, it is simply too soft compared to the spiritual field.
After several earth-turning spells, the process was completed in an instant. The lush grass blades were moved over by the animal control spell, and then burned to fertilize the field.
The big trees are left alone. They are not easy to grow. As time goes by, they may be enlightened by good fortune.
After clearing the land, we have to be busy selecting bamboos, digging them, and planting them.
"Okay, let me tell you why this bamboo forest is full of holes. It turns out it's you, the little thief."
A deep male voice came from behind, and Chen Yanzhi instantly stood up and looked at the person with vigilance.
This man was thin and looked to be in his mid-twenties. He was wearing ordinary clothes and carrying a big knife. He looked a little gangster.
Seeing that he was only at the fifth level of Qi training, she couldn't help but feel relieved, and asked quite confidently: "Fellow Taoist, can you rent this spiritual field?"
"Having this plan, isn't it time to take a look at it on the spot? I wanted to make good use of this bamboo forest, but if you do this, I will suffer a lot."
"Oh, then this land still belongs to the Wanxuan Sect for the time being. The sect is generous and has never had a rule against private entry. How can I not dig it?"
The power of the seventh level of Qi training was accompanied by her stern questioning, pressing down on the man, "Do you still want to be the leader of Wanxuan Sect?"
This man was first shocked by Chen Yanzhi's seventh-level Qi training, and then was so frightened by her words that he broke into a cold sweat. He just wanted to find a reason to ask for some compensation, how could it be so serious?
But he kept his mouth shut, which angered the monks in the late stage of Qi training. He was still so young, and someone just tripped him up and it was enough for him to drink a pot.
He showed weakness very decisively, "Don't dare, don't dare, senior, I am a rough person, used to speaking without restraint, and I have offended you. I'm really sorry, you can dig whatever you want in this bamboo forest, you can do whatever you want."
He also took the initiative to come forward and said with a smile: "Senior, if you like that plant, I can help you dig it up."
Okay, it's better to know her better than to fight with her.
"Go on your way and don't disturb me."
"Okay, if you need help, just call me. I don't have anything else, I just have a lot of strength." He was very polite.
Chen Yanzhi finished digging a few clumps of bamboo in silence. She had seen this kind of change when the wind came, but it was only brought about by strength. There was nothing to be proud of or to despise.
Working hard to farm and cultivate is the right way.
Take things home and plant them in the bamboo bushes.
There are more than twenty clumps of bamboo sparsely planted on the west side, which look pretty decent.
After one or two years of growth, you can have a large bamboo forest.
I ate a green rice dumpling to fill my belly.
She decided to use the remaining adamantium liquid. Strength is the basis for success.
The pain this time was much stronger than last time, but it was absorbed much faster.
In the stillness of the night, the waning moon hangs alone on the window coffin, and the camphor tree bathes in the brilliance and sends a light fragrance.
Chen Yanzhi bared her teeth and sat cross-legged in the bathtub. The water was clear and the adamantium liquid had been absorbed, but her face was a little dark.
The pale golden lines on the body flowed, flickering on and off, and finally scattered into golden fragments of light.
"Not even close."
I drank the best King Kong juice in one gulp, the pain continued, and the golden lines continued to flow, but gradually stabilized.
It flows through the limbs, throughout the body, and finally disappears into the skin.
"It's done."
