She was not in a hurry to get out of the soil. She first entered the space with consciousness. When she saw the changes in the space, her body instinctively opened her mouth and ate a mouthful of soil.
“This, this, this—”
Suddenly, an abandoned warehouse with no living animals turned into a planting space.
Although there are no fertile fields or spiritual springs, there is really soil under our feet. Uh, it's dusty and looks very barren. Or do you need to apply some kind of fertilizer?
Of course, these are not important. What is important is that there are finally living things in her space!
A small green tree!
Is this Kumulus? Why has it become smaller? Could it also go back in time?
Hu Qing saw the pile of spirit stones and white eggs that had been moved. Without passing by, he walked directly to the small tree, looked around in circles, and finally stopped, staring at the only mulberry.
Although this mulberry is larger than ordinary mulberries, it is not as big as an apple. Is this still her Pure Origin Fierce Yang Fruit?
Saliva secreted, and my mind was filled with the sweet and sour taste, but the strong eating sensation that I had when I saw the Pure Yuan Lieyang Fruit was gone.
It's over, she missed 100 million!
If I had known, she would have eaten it!
“Why didn’t you remind me?” Hu Qing was annoyed, “How did it become like this?”
Suibu was surprised: “Are you unhappy?”
Hu Qing: "The Pure Yuan Lieyang Fruit is gone!"
"Hey, we already have golden crows and hibiscus, who cares about the broken fruit."
Hu Qing calmed down, it seems that mulberries are better.
She asked: "What's going on?"
Sunbu: "The blood evil beads sucked out the blood evil energy on the withered mulberry. The scorching sun sent some sparks to help the withered mulberry trees. Sang is brought back to life, oh, or Nirvana is reborn.”
Nirvana is reborn?
"Because it was Phoenix fire that burned it to death?"
Actually, she didn't quite believe it. Could a dead tree really be a stray from the Golden Crow tribe?
“Maybe it’s because the Golden Crow that lives on the Fusang is close to the sun and has the same source of power.” Silk Sermon said.
Hu Qing shrugged his shoulders. There was no way to explain it scientifically.
The space has been upgraded and the air is better than before. It's just a mess and needs tidying up.
She scratched her head and thought for a moment: "Xiao Bu, how long has it been?"
Silk Buhehe: "One year, three months and fifteen days."
He was very happy, It's rare for Hu Qing to study with such concentration.
Hu Qing was surprised, did it take so long? Sure enough, there are benefits to cultivating immortality. At least you can go without food or drink for a long time without dying.
After more than a year, things should have calmed down above.
She ran up and took a look, and it turned out to be calm.
Juanbu reminded: "That black dragon's cultivation level is not as good as yours, so it escaped his consciousness. When you encounter someone with a higher cultivation level than you, you still have to be more careful."
Hu Qing nodded and saw the leaf litter at his feet. He inserted his fingers and took out a handful from below and took a deep sniff.
"It smells of blood. It seems that there was a big bloodshed here."
It wasn't a big bloodshed. Many monsters died in the beast tide. , the dead monsters were eaten, and their blood flowed down to nourish the earth.
She knelt down and dug through the fallen leaves, and even found a bone or two.
Continue to dig down, and I don’t know how many years of rotten leaves have accumulated. When I dig down, there is the smell and heat of decaying vegetation. When I dig deeper, I can almost get water. At the bottom is a layer of soil rich in nutrients. So black that it shines. I dug out a handful and put them into the space. A ray of spiritual consciousness in the space took over the handful of soil and sprinkled it evenly on the gray soil.
Looks pretty good.
Hu Qing immediately speeded up digging outside. The fallen leaves on the upper layer and the rot layer in the middle were not suitable for planting, so only the top soil was removed.
She was digging outside, and her consciousness was connected in the space. With a flick of his finger, a swarm of beetles suddenly appeared in front of me. Hu Qing pinched one and tried to put it into the space. The insect died immediately after entering.
Sure enough, still unable to enter living creatures.
She clapped her hands and released her spiritual consciousness to spread out, driving away all the reptiles and beasts nearby, and then directly used her spiritual consciousness to take the soil.
It rained mud in the space.
The area where things are placed, as well as the White Egg Kusang and the Gold Swallowing Beast are automatically isolated.
The black soil piled up quickly. Hu Qing searched deep layers of soil one after another until she found all the places that she thought were stained with blood before finding a safe place to set up a barrier to enter the space.
As soon as he entered, he fell into the soil and was buried up to his neck.
The whole space is filled with the smell of wet earth.
Suibu was annoyed: "It would be nice to have a lot of space. Can you use this soil to grow spiritual plants? Is that possible?"
It is better to go back and dig in the Huazong spiritual field.
Hu Qing said: "The soil in the space is malnourished, I will give it nutrition first."
With all his spiritual consciousness, he turned into hundreds of huge arms, which started at the same time and plunged into the black soil. In the gray soil below, it caused the soil to roll. Hugging her horizontally, vertically, and in circles, the black soil gradually sank, and the gray soil came out, and the two merged perfectly.
Juanbu looked at it coldly, feeling very unreliable.
But Hu Qing has seen farming before. If adding fertile soil is not enough, by the way, there must be a bird habitat in the forest. Let’s go find it now.
Automatically hugging the ground in the space, Hu Qing flew up to the treetops. Glancing out of the corner of her eyes, she happened to see a thin vine stretching across the top of the tree and opening a small flower at her feet. The flowers are delicate and beautiful.
She came down again, pulled it along the vine all the way to its roots, threw it into the space, dug a hole and planted it.
Given Hu Qing’s short and bleak planting history, Silk Bu is not optimistic.
Hu Qing flew up again, took out the spirit boat, and followed the high cliffs with his spiritual consciousness to find it.
After searching for a long time, I found a cliff where birds live. Thick guano below has been accumulated for countless years, making it look like weathered white stone.
Hu Qing put down his consciousness and started digging, digging up large pieces to collect space. The fertilizers were piled so deep that I couldn't even reach the bottom with my spiritual consciousness.
Because she was able to control her consciousness, she was standing not too far away. The birds in the dense caves on the cliff did not attack. They all opened their eyes and looked down, looking at the big daddy in the pit below. A large piece flew in front of a human race - Oh my god, everyone eats bird poop these days!
Suddenly the sense of pride and dignity is at its limit, chirping, chirping, eat, eat, don’t charge you.
Hu Qingke couldn't understand what the birds were saying. She only felt that these birds were very cooperative and had a good temper. Look, he flew over to say goodbye to her when he saw she was leaving.
Hu Qing waved enthusiastically to the birds, saying goodbye.
Bird flying in the air: Oh, what a fool looks like this.
Misunderstandings make the world a better place.
Bird fertilizer crumbles and rolls with the soil. Hu Qing feels good, but silk cloth feels terrible. The smell of bird droppings is everywhere. This space cannot be used anymore.
“Look at your flowers, they are dead.”
The parasitic vine that was moved in earlier and planted alone in a corner is now dead.
"Suffocated to death by bird droppings." Silk Bu said harshly.
Hu Qing picked up the cane and found that it was indeed dead. The leaves were still green, but the roots had lost water and withered. So - her space is still short of water!
After turning over all the soil and mixing it evenly, Hu Qing stopped working temporarily. She wanted to plan the space.
The warehouse needs to be built, Baidan needs to have a decent nest, and the gold-swallowing beast needs to be well organized.