Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Chaos is divided into yin and yang.

  Su Haitang pondered this mysterious and mysterious general outline, went out of the house, swept over the slowly rotating Lingquan Yin-Yang fish, and the windless and automatic five-color tree, turned her steps, and walked towards the lush green fields.

  The dark and swarthy land is full of emerald colors. Various crops of rice, wheat, corn, sorghum and sorghum are growing wildly day by day.

   This is still a crop, and some people believe it is a bush!

  Su Haitang gasped with a toothache as she walked back and forth on the ground.

  It was so dense that there was not even a place for her feet. Why did she suddenly grow like this when she used to grow seedlings?

   Nutrient excess?

   If it goes on like this, they will not eat and grow randomly, and weave into a natural huge green cloth, right?

  But crops can't bear fruit, what's the use of bare long stalks pulling leaves? Cut it down for firewood?

   Also, if they are left alone, will they keep absorbing soil fertility for nothing and burdening the space?

  The energy source of space is her flesh and blood, so she has to use it sparingly.

  Why don't you just cut down these prodigal things that don't work?

   It’s just that the weeds are not eradicated until the spring breeze blows.

   Although there is no spring breeze here, there is a heaven-defying spiritual spring, which almost has the miraculous effect of life and death, not to mention a large number of active roots that live next to the spiritual spring.

   Well, this is a difficult problem.

  Su Haitang was worried, squatted down, and poked the fertile black earth in annoyance.

Huh? The humidity is not right.

   And what is rolling on this blade? Water droplets?

   Is there dew in the space?

   Is it still raining?

  Su Haitang looked up at the sky subconsciously, and suddenly realized that a dark cloud was slowly dispersing in the sky.

   But that's not the point.

   The gorgeous rainbow that first appeared on the horizon is also not important.

   What is strange is that the circle of white mist around the space is swirling, the runes are circulating, and the suspicious barrier is connected to the sky!

   What is this? Enchantment?

   Who is it?

   Or who to protect?

  Xiaoyu?

   Only it has such a big deal.

   Does it escalate into a pinch, so make a line of defense to prevent accidents?

   Thinking of Xiaoyu's resistance to the little fox, Su Haitang had some insight.

   In any case, Xiaoyu is the body of the space. It can improve the strength, which means the upgrade of the space, which is a great thing.

   Maybe when it is upgraded this time, it can correct the problem that space plants cannot bloom and bear fruit.

  Su Haitang thought optimistically, looking at the incredibly tall plants in front of her, she temporarily put aside her worries.

   Just wait a few more days, maybe things will turn around soon.

  This plant grows tall and must bear a lot of fruit, and the output should be proportional.

  Su Haitang let go of her worries, and rushed up lazily for a while, yawned, and felt sleepy.

  Su Haitang shook her head, looked at the silk in her hand, shrugged, and put it back on the shelf.

  Cultivation is such a mysterious thing, you have to be fully energized and fully prepared, otherwise something may go wrong. If you accidentally go crazy, you will not have enough energy to deal with it.

   Her current situation is not suitable.

   Let's go out and deal with the ruthless instructor.

   By the way, help Cousin Yan cheat.

  Su Haitang went out of the space and whispered to Yan Wanzhou to open her mouth.

   Yan Wanzhou was in a semi-hypnotic state, and he was not defensive at all, and opened his mouth slightly naturally.

   Su Haitang flicked her finger, and a drop of spiritual spring water shot in.

   Yan Wanzhou's mouth was cold, and he thought that a drop of rain had fallen, but he didn't care.