After the demon seed black spirit rice matures, it attracts a large number of mutated colorful crocodiles. As for another batch of demon seeds that are about to mature, no one knows what kind of disaster it will cause.
The jade slip took back the storage bag, and Chen Baiwei stood up and looked at it.
The snow that fell a few days ago has melted. Even in winter, the unknown green hills are still green and lush. Clusters of wanton shrubs grow on the slopes, and unknown grasses sway in the wind, which is peaceful and peaceful.
"A pest storm is brewing. Spiritual plants can no longer be planted on the mountain. We can't plant them on the mountain... and we can plant them in the mountain!"
"Yes, how could I be so stupid? With the little golden dragon here, a spiritual field can be opened in Lingquan Cave. No matter what happens outside, spiritual seeds can still be sown here next spring!"
Chen Baiwei opened her mind and felt that the little golden dragon was playing in the cave under her feet, and she felt instantly relieved.
Xiao Ba slowly opened his eyes, seemingly frightened by Chen Baiwei's startled look.
Chen Baiwei looked at it happily, "Xiao Ba, with the treasure mountain of Wuming Qingshan here, we will never have to worry about not having spiritual food to eat! Let the people at the bottom of the mountain worry about things at the bottom of the mountain. The people on the mountain have their own worries. Solution!"
This is hardly selfish.
Now her cultivation level is only at the fourth level of Qi training, she has only just advanced to the level, and she has no fighting experience.
Facing the attack of a large number of demonic insects, she was not completely sure of saving her own spiritual vegetables, so she had no spare energy to help other spiritual planters.
What's more, there is also Qijia Xianzhan in Sanqing County. In order to fulfill the bet, Qi Yujing will definitely try her best to solve the insect plague.
Xiaoba had only a half-understanding, his eyes filled with confusion.
Chen Baiwei pinched the little flesh on both sides of its cheeks and said, "This winter's mission is to open up a spiritual field of no less than one acre in the cave."
Xiaoba didn't understand her plan, nor did he understand what she was going to do. In short, he knew that his master's mood had improved.
Its limbs were stretched out, its head was slightly raised, its eyes were squinted, and it was enjoying the touch given by Chen Baiwei.
The loose stones on the hillside were picked up one by one, and Chen Baiwei took Xiaoba into the cave where Lingquan was located through the secret passage.
As soon as he entered the cave, Xiaoba couldn't help but sniff everywhere. The air was a little moist, and a hint of sweet smell drifted into his body, arousing his desire to go home.
It stopped and held a corner of Chen Baiwei's skirt in its mouth.
"You want to go back to the lake in the backyard? Don't worry, I'll take you to see the spiritual spring in front of you. At least drink some water before going out."
Chen Baiwei moved the last stone blocking the road, and the sound of water droplets falling into the spring was clear and sweet, like fairy music.
Xiaoba's eyes suddenly revealed a bright black light.
The next second, it was Chen Baiwei who was stunned in place.
There was just a pop, and Xiao Ba, who was lazily beside him and clamoring to go home, had already plunged into the spring without a trace.
"...No matter how good the thing is, don't be greedy for too much, or be careful and die!"
Chen Baiwei was not worried that it would drink up all the spiritual spring. She was only worried that this bastard would drink too much and die here.
Fortunately, she warned him early.
Xiaoba was only half injured, so he came to her with a big belly and begged her to save him.
As a little master, Chen Baiwei was also very capable, helping to transport out the excess spiritual power in time and forcing it to spit out the spiritual spring that had not been completely eliminated in its belly.
"Don't do this again next time. The quality of the spiritual spring here is close to the second level. You are only a first-level spiritual beast and cannot bear so much spiritual energy. If I were not here, your hundreds of years of practice would be in vain."
