The next day, the roof was repaired and the field ridges were paved with smooth rocks.
After doing this, Chen Baiwei decided to continue to open up wasteland and reclaimed all the more than ten acres of land in front of her door.
Although there are no spiritual stones to buy spiritual seeds now, it will save a lot of effort later when you open them.
Just do it!
After watering two acres of spiritual rice, she didn't have much spiritual energy left.
In order to prevent wild beasts from attacking, she will no longer exhaust her spiritual energy.
Picking up the hoe, she took one step at a time and managed to carve out a new acre of land before sunset.
Chen Muhe was rarely in good condition, so he went out to take a look.
I have to say that his daughter is a cruel person!
This acre of land was cultivated entirely by physical strength. She was only twelve years old. What kind of strong perseverance was this?
Zhao Rou kept talking about her heartache, and tears almost fell out of her eyes.
Chen Muhe only said that he could not become talented without being ruthless. If he had Baiwei's drive when he was young, he might have drawn Qi into his body long ago.
When talking about this fatal topic, Zhao Rou suddenly held back her tears and stopped talking silently.
A mortal who has not introduced Qi into his body is not qualified to discuss the cultivation methods of monks!
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, their family had lived in Wuming Qingshan for a whole month.
Whenever Chen Muhe and his wife walked to the door of the earthen house, they would be surprised by the almost undamaged plants.
"Dad Baiwei, do you think these are first-order spiritual plants?"
As usual, the two of them stared at the green plants in front of the door, dumbfounded.
The question raised by Zhao Rou caused Chen Muhe to think deeply.
He hesitated for a moment, "Not to mention everything, in such a large field, there must be a spiritual plant that can reach the first level during harvest!"
Zhao Rou's eyes were filled with anticipation. When she heard his last words, she couldn't help but stare, then suddenly lowered her head and sighed heavily.
"Is it just one plant? It's really difficult!"
There was another sentence Chen Muhe didn't say.
Maybe it’s possible to sow until you get nothing in the end.
How could it be so easy to be a spiritual planter?
I remember one year, when Baiwei's grandfather was still the clan leader, a third-level spiritual field in the Chen family was plagued by strange pests. It was too late to prevent it, resulting in no harvest...
Moreover, the land where Baiwei is planted is mortal soil. Even if a first-level spiritual seed can take root and sprout on such land, it may not bear fruit. It is a fruit. Most spiritual seeds do not receive enough nourishment of spiritual energy during their growth. , slowly lost its spirituality and became a mortal thing.
It is no different from crops in the worldly world.
Chen Muhe had never been a spiritual planter, and he had heard his father mention many things when he was still alive.
In his opinion, the fact that these spiritual seeds can grow so luxuriantly on mortal soil is a manifestation of their gradual loss of spirituality during their growth.
In other words, the spiritual plants grown from this large area of first-order spiritual seeds are already ordinary crops.
He said that Baiwei was able to grow a first-order spiritual plant just to appease his daughter and wife.
"It would be great if these were all first-order spiritual plants..."
Zhao Rou didn't understand Lingzhi, she just hoped that her daughter's hope would not fail.
Chen Muhe heard her murmur and sighed softly.
He never wanted Baiwei's wish to come true. He has seen Baiwei's efforts this month. This piece of spiritual rice was watered by her sweat!
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One month later.
Chen Baiwei walked along the field ridge.
The earliest planted Lingwei vegetables secretly bloomed with small purple flowers at night. The flowers opened slightly, like a shy girl, hiding her pink thoughts.
The green spiritual rice is long and thin, graceful and graceful, higher than her knees. The soft wind blows, and the green ocean stirs up layers of waves, which is so beautiful.
The beauty of Lingdao and the floral fragrance of Lingwei not only attract the caress of the wind, but also attract uninvited diners.
Chen Baiwei's eyes were sharp, and she held a fallen peach leaf between her two fingers. She suddenly used her spiritual power to shoot out, and the leaf was as sharp as a blade, and she immediately killed a pair of locusts hugging each other.
The locusts will die!
Love brain can’t be left behind!
Under her careful care, most of the spiritual seeds have grown up. The most important thing to guard against now are the insects and wild beasts that try to steal the spiritual seeds.
Although the insects and beasts in this mountain have no abilities and only rely on brute force to attack, if there are too many, she can't stop them alone.
Fortunately, after cleaning up the backyard, she noticed a dark hole connected to the bottom of the small lake. After bravely diving in, she found a unique tortoise, which reminded her of a good way to deal with insect beasts.
The tortoise is an omnivorous animal. After signing an equal contract, it can help her eat insects and scare away ignorant beasts.
This bastard is very old, at least a thousand years old, and it should have the blood of the ancient turtle in its body.
The Ancient Zebra Turtle is a turtle with a very long lifespan. Even if the blood relationship between this bastard and the Ancient Zebra Turtle is thousands of years apart, as long as a trace of blood is inspired, it will have a long life.
With its long lifespan, it waited until Chen Baiwei.
When Chen Baiwei discovered it, it was still camouflaging a boulder covered with water plants.
It's a pity that the bastard who worked so hard to survive couldn't become an immortal. He pretended to be a boulder all day long and was still an ordinary turtle.
Such a thousand-year-old bastard with no talent for cultivation, if others see it, it will either be stewed into soup on the same day, or it will be immediately turned into materials and sold.
Although it is not even a first-level monster, it does have a trace of the ancient Zegui bloodline. After being broken down into materials, it can earn dozens of low-grade spiritual stones.
But what Chen Baiwei lacks now is not these spiritual stones, she needs a helper to deal with insects.
It has lived for more than a thousand years, and its IQ is not high enough to understand the simple commands given by Chen Baiwei.
Either sign an equal contract with her or join the pot.
The bastard had no choice but to accept her arrangement obediently.
Now, she was stepping on this big tortoise. The tortoise's carapace was three feet long and its weight was unknown. Anyway, it was very heavy and its crawling speed was faster than that of a snail.
Standing on the turtle shell, you can have an unobstructed view of the rice fields.
Nowadays, the water in the Ling rice field is half a foot deep. If the tortoise is thirsty, he can replenish his water on the spot without worrying about it being sunburned to death outside.
Chen Baiwei uses leaf blade skills to kill insects, while the Millennium Bastard uses his gums to eat insects.
The Millennium Bastard was reluctant at first. The unimportant inheritance hidden deep in its bloodline told it that it could not live without dignity!
But after he took his first bite of locusts, he couldn't stop.
Some locusts that have eaten spiritual rice taste sweeter than lake water. Even the small fish and shrimp they love most are not as good as these small insects.
From then on, it worked harder than Chen Baiwei.
This made Chen Baiwei deeply gratified.
When the insects were almost killed, she jumped off the carapace and patted its head.
"Xiaoba, you have done a good job recently. If you keep up your efforts, you may be able to have a good harvest of spiritual rice in the future."
