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Chapter 1 Xian Qi(2/2)

If it rains, water seepage and burial alive is not a dream. However, if it rains in the desert, it is the great dream of spring and autumn.

Skillfully, he reached into the ground and pulled out a broken bowl.

He probed again and took out half a bottle of water.

These things are all Kui Laogui's private possession.

Desert water, the source of life, nothing can be missing from this.

I don’t know how much water is buried under this sand pit, but if I dig deep enough, I can always dig out a bottle or two.

If you dig out the water that Mr. Kui has hidden, you will still find it.

The original owner was a spiritual planter and had certain methods on how to revive the seeds.

According to "Lingzhi Tonglu", the seeds of Linglan flowers are extremely pure and pure. They are not stained by the mud like lotus seeds. They cannot be stained by any stains.

I drank half of a bottle of water, used some water to wash the dishes, then poured water over the surface of the seeds, fished them out, and drained them.

Soak, fish, and plant.

There is no soil here, so all Cheng Yuan can do is hydroponics.

Temperature, humidity, and time are all indispensable.

Not everyone can become a spiritual planter. Cultivating spiritual plants requires talent.

Some people are so gifted that whatever they sow, they will die. They can be called walking spiritual plant killers, and are nicknamed "Hua Qian Gu" and "Qi Baicao".

Avoid these people and the rest will be done with your hard work.

A few hours later, the water in the bowl suddenly boiled and evaporated in an instant.

Cheng Yan was puzzled, it was strange.

When you look closer, you can see that the seed's coat peels off and turns from black to crimson.

Good guy, this guy has two faces!

At this moment, the color is beautiful, like pearls and treasures. The seeds are actually the long-extinct Lingfu grass in "Lingzhi Tonglu".

This spiritual plant has an allusion: the king rides on a tree to become king, and the blessed grass grows in the temple. It means auspiciousness and has always been regarded as a treasure by Zhongzhou spiritual plant masters.

This is a big leak!

However, the Fulingcao absorbs the spiritual energy of the temple and grows under harsh conditions, so it may not be able to grow at this moment.

The temperature was rising at that time and it was almost noon.

Cheng Yan simply lay down.

Soon, the body lost a lot of water, breathing became difficult, and I felt like suffering every minute.

There is a reason why Xianqicheng only distributes food in the early morning. Otherwise, the world will be evaporated in minutes.

Lying down is more suitable for refugees.

Whoever says this is a waste of life must say: You are noble and great.

In this way, he endured until nightfall. Cheng Yan woke up, his body was soft and soft, shaped like noodles.

No, this is not noodles.

Snap!

The thick roots were waving in the air. They were all white and the wind was as sharp as a blade. The sand pit was filled with sand and rocks, and it collapsed instantly.

The dark sky, the vast sand dunes, and the broken boards, that was her home.

Her home! Gone!

"A monster is coming!"

"A monster is coming!"

There were shrill screams all around the sand pit.

Is there a demon?

With his life at stake, Cheng Yan ran away as soon as possible, the green branches and leaves swaying in the wind, like a shadow.

Countless people were running away in panic, and everyone who was close by was stunned and wailing.

Cheng Yan ran faster.

I am afraid that this demon has not spotted her correctly, and he will not be able to get rid of her no matter how hard he tries.

Roots are galloping across the flat ground, sand and rocks are flying, and smoke and dust are billowing.

Cheng Yan saw his clothes in a trance, torn and messy, hanging on the branches and swaying.

The world is declining and morals are declining. Is this what a demon can do?

She was so angry that she suddenly turned around.

Turn back, turn back, turn back again.

The roots, stems and leaves sway slightly, following each other like shadows.

Where is the demon?
Chapter completed!
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