The time has come!
Chen Baiwei thought silently in her heart.
She raised her hand, spread her fingers, and the black ball spinning in mid-air immediately fell into pieces, turning into powder and falling into every acre of spiritual land.
It's like a rain stained with ink, covering the loess spiritual field with a layer of black gauze.
At first glance, it seemed as if what she saw in front of her was not a first-level spiritual field, but a black earth spiritual field of six or higher levels.
In this world, spiritual fields are divided into nine levels.
Most of the spiritual fields of the first, second and third levels are yellow in color, and the spiritual fields of the fourth, fifth and sixth levels are red in color. When reaching the sixth level and above, the color of the spiritual fields will change from red to black, evolving into the most fertile black land.
It's just a black earth spiritual field of level six or above. Nowadays, only three factions in the world of immortal cultivation, namely the Qi family, the Immortal Zhi Sect, and the Miao Dan Sect, have one piece each.
The rest of the family sects have never seen a spiritual field above the sixth level appear.
If we were still in the ancient times, spiritual fields above the sixth level would not be so rare.
Now, whenever there is news that there is black soil in any secret realm, it will definitely cause a bloody storm.
Chen Baiwei didn't think much about it. Even if an ownerless black earth spiritual field really appeared, she, a young Qi practitioner, would not take the initiative to join in the fun and risk her life in vain!
"You should just keep raising fields honestly. Maybe one day you will be promoted to a black soil spiritual field!"
She looked forward to it happily.
Both kinds of fertilizers were integrated into the spiritual field, and then the ground was plowed again to let all the fertilizer floating on the surface go deep into the ground to ensure sufficient fertility.
Chen Baiwei took out a bamboo tube and drank a few sips of the spiritual spring, and the spiritual power in her body increased.
Several earth-turning techniques were pinched out in succession, and the land instantly stirred up waves. The black gauze rolled into the mud, the fleshy powder sank into the ground, and the remaining rotten leaves disappeared without a trace.
After a cup of tea.
The land in front of the earthen house returned to its previous calm.
Chen Baiwei drank several mouthfuls of spiritual spring into her belly, her Dantian gradually heated up, and rich spiritual energy circulated in her body.
Crunch——
Behind him, the wooden door of the earthen house was opened.
Chen Muhe and Zhao Rou walked over with happy expressions on their faces.
"Baiwei, your spells are getting better and better. When your uncle's family, Haitang, was practicing at the third level of Qi, he couldn't perform the Earth-turning Technique at most six times. I just saw that you continued to perform the Technique, and you didn't even do it in the middle. After stopping, you must have figured out the secret to casting spells earlier than Haitang!"
Chen Muhe was very happy, with pride in his tone.
Zhao Rou carefully checked Chen Baiwei's condition and made sure that she was not forcing herself on her and that she did not show signs of exhaustion of spiritual power. Then she calmly let go of her worries.
"Baiwei, since you came here, everything about you has become better than before. Mom is really happy for you."
Zhao Rou tidied her naughty hair, her eyes full of doting.
Chen Muhe nodded, "Yes, our daughter is very good!"
He went out of his way to praise.
Chen Baiwei pursed her lips and smiled sheepishly, "Father, mother, why didn't you wait for a while to come out? The smell of the first-order monster's ejaculation has not completely dissipated."
Chen Muhe laughed heartily, "It's okay, we came out in a hurry mainly because there is something we want to tell you."
Chen Baiwei raised her face and asked, "What is it?"
Chen Muhe and Zhao Rou looked at each other, and their expressions turned serious, "Baiwei, your mother and I discussed it in the house. Winter is coming, and we can't do anything to help you here, so we plan to start tonight. Retreat until you successfully introduce the Qi into your body.”
Chen Baiwei was slightly surprised, but not particularly surprised.
She touched the storage bag, looked at Chen Muhe and said: "Father, mother, my daughter supports your decision. This is the mountain spring water I went to pick up from the other side of the mountain. Before you retreat, my daughter wants to make you another drink." Flower honey water."
Chen Muhe and Zhao Rou were stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect Chen Baiwei to want to do this.
"Father, mother, you go back to the house and wait! I'm going to get a piece of nectar, and then I'll go in and make some water for you."
Chen Baiwei reached out and pushed Zhao and Rou back to the house.
Zhao and Rou could only follow her strength and go back.
"Don't make too much, we can't drink much!"
While Chen Baiwei didn't run far, Chen Muhe hurriedly shouted from behind.
He was afraid that Chen Baiwei would take all the nectar for the couple to drink and keep none for himself.
Chen Baiwei looked back with a smile, without stopping, "My daughter knows!"
The girl's charming smile made the cold winter wind feel a little warm.
Chen Muhe and the other two laughed.
"Let's go into the house. Baiwei is smart. She can understand what you mean. I also want to take this time to clean the kitchen again."
With a gentle smile on her lips, Zhao Rou looked away from the girl's back, took Chen Muhe's arm and turned around.
The two then entered the house.
Under the persimmon tree.
A slender figure stood on tiptoes, revealing his snow-lotus-like arms that reached into the white fir beehive above his head.
After a while, two small hands shrank out holding a piece of golden nectar.
The nectar has an attractive luster and a fine texture, just like the essence of sunshine. Just looking at it makes you feel nourished.
Chen Baiwei stared at the piece of nectar and was stunned.
"The Baihua Nectar that has not entered the advanced level has such a quality. If these little wasps advance to the first level spiritual insects, wouldn't the Baihua Nectar's quality be at least the first level high-grade?"
Another idea came to her mind.
Since these little wasps are all making honey for themselves, she might as well be generous and feed them some spiritual springs every day so that they can become first-order spiritual insects as soon as possible and brew better honey for themselves.
The queen bee is still sleeping lazily in the innermost part of the hive.
Although she and the queen bee did not form a master-servant contract, this queen bee was somewhat spiritual and could roughly express some of her thoughts, which allowed Chen Baiwei to know that she was not a half-hearted bee.
"You hard-working little wasp, after all, you have worked for me for so long, and there are still a few drops of spiritual spring left in this bamboo tube. Let's just quench our thirst for today!"
She took out the last bamboo tube and poured it towards the mouth of the beehive.
The dripping sound of the spiritual spring sounded in the narrow beehive, like a landslide and a tsunami, and the frightened and bloated queen bee immediately woke up.
Its eyes were wide open, and its whole body was full of alertness.
It wasn't until all the bees protected it that the queen bee smelled a different smell in the air.
It immediately ordered a scout bee to see what was going on.
The scout bee approached these drops of strange liquid cautiously, and the fresh smell made it want to taste it.
It passes the idea to the queen bee.
The queen bee flapped her wings in confusion and ordered the scout bees to take a bite before reporting the news.
The scout bee flew tremblingly in the air, and finally mustered up the courage to take a sip of the spiritual spring.
Chen Baiwei stood outside without leaving, silently watching this scene, and couldn't help but feel that the world of Little Wasp was also very interesting.
