I am rich in the fairy world

She was not in a hurry to get out of the ground, she first entered the space consciously, saw the changes in the space, and opened her mouth instinctively, ah - took a mouthful of soil.

"This is this-"

Suddenly an abandoned warehouse without living things becomes a planting space.

Although there are no fertile fields and no spiritual springs, there is really soil under your feet.Uh, it's dusty and looks barren.Or, need to apply some kind of fertilizer?

Of course, these are not important, the important thing is that there are living creatures in her space!

A small green tree!

This is Kusang?How did it get smaller?Does it also go back in time?

Hu Qing saw the pile of spirit stones and white eggs that had been moved, but didn't go there, walked directly to the little tree, looked around, 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 Yuan Lieyang Fruit?

Saliva secreted, my mind was full of sweet and sour taste, but I didn't have the strong sense of eating when I first saw Chunyuan Lieyang fruit.

It's over, she missed a hundred million!

I knew she would have eaten it long ago!

"Why didn't you remind me?" Hu Qing was annoyed, "How did it become like this?"

Silk cloth was surprised: "Are you unhappy?"

Hu Qing: "Pure Yuan Lieyang fruit is gone!"

"Hey, we already have the Golden Crow Fusang, who cares about the broken fruit."

Hu Qing calmed down, it seemed that mulberries were better.

"What's going on?" she asked.

Silk cloth: "The blood evil bead sucks out the blood evil energy on the withered mulberry. The scorching sun scorched a little spark to help the withered mulberry come back to life, oh, or rebirth from Nirvana."

Nirvana rebirth?

"Because it was the phoenix fire that burned it?"

In fact, she didn't really believe it. A dead tree really came from the Jinwu tribe?

"Maybe it's because the Golden Crow that lives on Fusang is close to the sun and has the same power." Sermon said.

Hu lightly shrugged his shoulders, there was no way to explain it scientifically anyway.

The space has been upgraded, and the air is better than before.Just messy and in need of tidying up.

She scratched her head and thought for a while: "Xiao Bu, how long has it been?"

Silk cloth hehe: "One year, three months and fifteen days."

He was very happy, it was rare for Hu Qing to concentrate on studying like this.

Hu Qing was surprised, has it been so long?Sure enough, cultivating immortals is beneficial, at least you can not die without eating or drinking for a long time.

After more than a year, it should be calm above.

She chased up and took a look, and it was really calm.

The silk cloth reminded: "That black dragon's cultivation is not as good as yours, so he escaped his consciousness. You should be more careful when you meet someone with a higher cultivation than you."

Hu nodded lightly, saw the fallen leaves under his feet, inserted his fingers and took a deep sniff from the bottom.

"Smells of blood. Looks like there was a lot of bloodshed here."

Isn't it a big bloodshed? Many monsters died in the beast tide, and the dead monsters were eaten, and the blood flowed down to nourish the earth.

She knelt down and picked apart fallen leaves, even finding a bone or two.

Continue to dig down, and I don’t know how many years of rotten leaves have accumulated. When you dig down, there is the smell and heat of decaying vegetation. If you dig down, you can almost squeeze out water. The bottom is the nutrient-rich soil layer, which is so black that it shines.I dug a handful and put it in the space.

A ray of spiritual consciousness in the space took the handful of soil and evenly sprinkled it on the gray soil.

It looks good.

Hu Qing immediately accelerated the 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 spiritual sense picked it up in the space.With a snap of his fingers, a nest of beetles appeared in front of him unexpectedly.Hu lightly squeezed one and tried to put it in the space, and the insect died when it entered.

Sure enough, it was still impossible to enter the living things.

She clapped her hands together, released her spiritual consciousness to rippling away, drove away all the reptiles and beasts nearby, and then directly used her spiritual consciousness to fetch soil.

It rained dirt in the space.

The area where things are placed, Baidan Kusang and Gold Swallowing Beast is automatically isolated.

The black soil piled up quickly, and Hu Qing searched one piece after another of the deep soil layer, until she searched all the places that she thought had been stained with blood before finding a safe place to set up a barrier and enter the space.

Once inside, it falls into the soil and is buried up to its neck.

The whole space is full of wet earthy smell.

The silk cloth was not in a good mood: "It's a good space to make a lot of rice. You use this soil to grow spiritual plants? Can it work?"

It's better to go back and dig in the Huazong Lingtian.

Hu Qing said: "The soil in the space is malnourished, I will feed it first."

With all the consciousness, it turned into hundreds of huge arms, which started at the same time, and plunged into the gray soil under the black soil, causing the soil to roll.Hugging horizontally, hugging vertically, turning and turning in circles, gradually the black soil sinks, and the gray soil digs out, the two perfectly blend together.

Silk Bu looked at it coldly, feeling very unreliable.

But Hu Qing has seen people who farmed the land. If adding more fertile soil is not enough, by the way, there must be a habitat for birds in the forest, so go find it now.

Hu Qingfei hugged the ground automatically in the space, and flew up to the top of the tree, glanced out of the corner of her eye, just in time to see a slender vine stretching over the top of the tree and blooming small flowers at her feet.The color is delicate and beautiful.

She came down again, pulled along the vine all the way to its root, threw it into the space, dug a hole and planted it.

In view of Hu Qing's short and bleak planting history, silk cloth is not optimistic.

Hu Qing flew up again, took out the spirit boat, and followed the high cliffs all the way to find it.

After searching for a long time, I found a cliff head where birds inhabit. The thick guano has accumulated for many years, which looks like a weathered white stone.

Hu Qing directly put down his divine sense to dig, digging up large chunks to earn space.These fertilizers piled up so deep that I couldn't get to the bottom with my spiritual sense.

Because she controlled her consciousness, she stood not too far away, and the birds in the densely-covered caves on the cliff did not attack. They all looked down with their eyes wide open, and saw that the poop in the pit flew to a human race in large chunks—oh my god, people eat bird poop these days!
Suddenly the sense of pride and dignity rises to the limit, twitter, twitter, eat, eat, you won’t be charged.

Hu Qing couldn't understand the words of the birds, she only felt that the birds were very cooperative and had a good temper.Look, she flew over to say goodbye to her when she was about to leave.

Hu Qing warmly waved to the flock of birds, don't send them off.

Bird flying in the air: Hey, what a fool looks like.

Misunderstanding, make the world a better place.

The shattered bird manure rolled with the soil, Hu Qing thought it was very good, but the silk cloth felt terrible, the smell of bird feces was everywhere, this space is unacceptable.

"Look at your flowers, dead."

The parasitic vine that was moved in earlier was planted alone in a corner, and it is now dead.

"Suffocated to death by bird droppings." Silk Bu said harshly.

Hu Qing picked up the cane, and 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 digging through all the soil and mixing it evenly, Hu Qing temporarily stopped working, and she wanted to plan the space.

The warehouse needs to be built, Bai Dan needs to have a decent nest, and the Gold-Tuning Beast needs to be neatly organized.