My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 72 So "Small"

"Isn't it, so small?"

Murong Jiuqing shouted in a fuss.

I saw the Juling Grass Emperor in the box in front of me, only as long as an index finger and as wide as a little finger, as dry as a small radish.

The entire Juling Grass Emperor was wrinkled and looked like it was about to die.

Murong Jiuqing slapped the table and shouted angrily.

"Nanfengchu, you bastard, how dare you lie to my aunt?"

Just such a weed.

Asking Nan Fengchu to take it out seemed like he was going to kill him.

This scumbag is so stingy.

"Forget it, let's be small, let's see if we can activate the Xuan Tianzhu first."

Murong Jiuqing comforted himself.

Then he waved his hand to let Ling Feng back down.

Wait until no one is in the room.

Murong Jiu tilted his foot, and quickly dodged towards Xuan Tianzhu.

……

Xuan Tianzhu space.

When Murong Jiuqing opened his eyes, there was still desolation in front of him.

The sandy soil beneath his feet was so barren that not a single blade of grass could grow.

A few withered and yellow grasses grew sparsely around, drooping their heads, completely lifeless.

Murong Jiuqing lowered his head anxiously, and glanced at the dry Emperor Juling Grass in his hand.

Thinking that all the seeds have come in anyway, I simply planted it and tried it.

Murong Jiuqing closed his eyes, followed Xuan Tianzhu's prompt, and planted the Emperor Spirit Gathering Grass.

hum!
As the Emperor Juling Grass was planted into the sand, there was a soft "hum" sound from the ground.

The surrounding space began to gradually change.

On the land where there was no grass, tender green grass began to emerge.

The sand underfoot becomes fertile ground.

On the dry land, gurgling springs began to emerge.

The whole space became lush and lush in an instant.

A gust of wind blows, bringing a sense of coolness, which is refreshing.

What surprised Murong Jiuqing the most was that.

The withered spirit-gathering grasses around them were revived quickly under the influence of the spirit-gathering grass emperor.

Each plant held its head high and stretched out its leaf veins to receive the bright sky light.

A strong aura emanates from the spirit-gathering grass, refreshing people for a while.

"What a strong spiritual energy."

Murong Jiuqing took a deep breath, feeling that under this strong aura, every inch of pore on his body was stretched.

Among them, the biggest change is the Juling Grass Emperor.

I saw that the originally wrinkled Juling Grass Emperor had grown more than three times under the nourishment of the space.

On the emerald green leaves, there is a silver vein extending long to the edge of the leaves.

Surrounded by countless verdant spirit-gathering grasses, the Emperor Spirit-Gathering Grass is majestic like a king who is worshiped by his courtiers.

It is completely different from the crumpled appearance before.

Murong Jiuqing looked at the incomparably rich aura space around him, and shook his head regretfully.

It's a pity that her body's spiritual veins are cut off, so she can't practice.

Otherwise, the speed of practicing here must be several times faster than outside.

"Forget it, let's think of a way first, and strengthening our physique is the top priority."

Murong Jiuqing shook his head quickly, suppressing the regret in his heart.

She randomly picked a few sprigs of Juling Grass and put them in her bosom.

Then he flicked his feet, and quickly flicked out of Xuan Tianzhu.

...

early morning.

When the first ray of sun shines into the garden.

A petite and neat figure was running in the garden.

(End of this chapter)