I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 857 Not the Demon King
Song Ying couldn't do anything about it. Knitting sweaters was a technical job, so it was natural to teach honest people, so at present, only these servants in the village would do it.

There is a shortage of people who work, so we still have to hurry up and train little monsters.

There are quite a few intelligent people in the space, and she can retreat to "ripen" in the past few days.

"This is just the first batch. It's colder here in the capital. These wool socks can be used until April, and the scientific examination is about to take place. I want to make a large batch before those students take the scientific examination. There will be more at that time." Let me spare some for you." Song Ying pinched Gu Mingbao's face.

"Then it's settled? I want this rouge color, and I can change it with a few more pairs." Gu Mingbao is easy to coax.

Song Ying nodded repeatedly.

Song Ying didn't want to hide this ability from Gu Mingbao, but Gu Mingbao was very conscious, knowing that Song Ying was going to use this thing to make money, so he didn't take a second look at it, so as not to take advantage of it.

At night, Song Ying did not practice in her own room, but went to the space.

In the space, the two light clusters grew a lot, especially the one that was stripped from Gu Mingbao's body earlier, it looked much more dazzling at the moment.

As for the two immortals, they would not starve to death without eating or drinking, but they were a little decadent, squatting in the cage and drawing circles.

They have not seen outsiders for so long.

Not only that, but this place is very strange.

One day, the surrounding fireflies suddenly disappeared, and it took a long time to fly back!

And this Song Ying, who appeared very suddenly every time, even left as soon as she said it, she was more elusive than their gods!
This place is really weird. Originally they guessed that it was a remote valley, but now it seems that it is more like a small independent fragment!
Now that Song Ying suddenly appeared again, Immortal Lingfeng immediately asked: "Miss Song, this...isn't the human world?"

Song Ying ignored him.

Instead, he sat down cross-legged, and began to practice with a serious face.

With her practice, the two immortals only felt that the plate of silver moon suddenly became much hazy. A stream of imperial liquid spreads!
The plants here are swaying, as if they are competing for those good things.

"It really is the demon world! This is the demon world!" Seeing this scene, Lingfeng's expression changed.

There are many treasures of monsters, he remembers, remembers...

There is a treasure vase, which is filled with the vitality and aura of the demon world. The demon emperor figured out that thing by himself. In the early years when the demon world was weak, the demon emperor used that thing to hide the demon world and bring Running around in the demon world, no one can be found!
Before the two immortals had time to be surprised, they just watched the two light clusters on the reincarnation plant suddenly grow brightly, and it turned out that they had absorbed a lot of emperor liquid.

Song Ying only felt that she was at ease physically and mentally, and there was nothing oppressive about her in this space, so practicing was simply getting twice the result with half the effort.

Moreover, today is the night of the full moon, and the round moon in the sky makes her particularly hungry, and she really wants to swallow that big round plate in one gulp.

When she was cultivating, after this dimension, many rays of light flashed in succession in the sky, the ground, and the lake she dug, and when she looked again, many little monsters actually appeared.

"..." Lingfeng was dumbfounded.

The demon king has no such ability.

Although the demon king can influence those little monsters when he is cultivating, it is absolutely impossible to influence them so much!
This Song Ying is not Taiqin, but the Demon Emperor Zhuying!
(End of this chapter)