936: C936 Double Harvest

C936 Double Harvest

Zhong Ming was so happy that he almost wanted to jump up. The Radix Puerariae that he was yearning for was right in front of him, and he still had some time to see the rare Thunder Gold Bamboo. This kind of heaven defying Spirit Item, if he could get it all into his own space, then the benefits of his future cultivation would be great.0

Even the powerful magic tools of Blue Thunder Sword could not cut off a single piece of the ground that was covered in stone. No wonder Mu Qiuren did not take all of these away, but instead used an array to place them in here, preparing to go out and find a way to transplant them. Furthermore, these Thunder Gold Bamboo were already mature by that time, it could be said that killing two birds with one stone.

rubbed his chin and thought about how he could take away all these Spirit Item s. Normal tools wouldn't work, otherwise, with what kind of tools did Mu Qiuren himself have, it would be useless. He anxiously thought to himself, if he couldn't take them away, if the time was up, then there would be no difference between him and Mu Qiuren.

The soil was so tough, his Heaven Flames could melt anything and burn. Thinking about that, Zhong Ming moved his hand, taking out the 'Nine Heavens Lotus Fire s' in his Heaven Flames and placing it on his palm. The Lotus Flame continued to jump excitedly.

At this time, Zhong Ming was also trying his best, transforming the Heaven Fire into the shape of a cutting machine and cutting down towards the ground near the Radix Puerariae. Not to mention, although it was slow, it was not completely ineffective, only extremely slow, and the sizzling sound rang out in the bamboo forest. Zhong Ming was very patient, the meal had already cut down a few inches deep, and he believed that he would only need a few days to cut down and not know how long he would need to cut down a forest of this size, and how long he would be able to stay here, Zhong Ming thought.

In any case, Zhong Ming had Meson Space, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't cultivate these Radix Puerariae to Lei Jinzhu. Zhong Ming thought that it was very good, but the difficulty was much higher than he thought, and after using it for three whole days, he had only dug out a meter of distance. He had wanted to find a place with sufficient spirit roots for them to cultivate, but these spirit roots suddenly stuck to the ground and stood unmoving the moment they entered the space.

No wonder Mu Qiuren was unable to take this for himself. It's not that they couldn't take it away, but they simply couldn't support it, and without this soil, there was simply no way they could live on. What could they do, they could only look on and not take it away.

Very quickly, Zhong Ming thought of a way to move his Spiritual Vein over and placed it under the Radix Puerariae's roots. At this time, the Lentil that was sleeping soundly on top of the Spiritual Vein jumped out of fright, and stopped in the air, not knowing what was happening. It looked at the Spiritual Vein that was continuously swimming, and only now did it realise that its master was standing not far away.

The Lentil shook its wings and tilted its head as it looked at everything. It did not know what its master was going to do, but the fact that there was a spirit root on top of the Spiritual Vein, which could calm it down instantly and cause its cultivation to fluctuate, made it extremely excited, and with the help of the Spiritual Vein, it no longer withered any further, and with the replenishment of the spirit energy, it gained a life force, but it also lost its vitality. Although this was so, Zhong Ming was very pleased, at least the spirit root was not dead. Then the spiritual energy here would definitely undergo a drastic change. One could imagine how much more powerful the spiritual energy would be in the future when they cultivated here.

Zhong Ming was amused by him, the little fellow really knew how to find a place to hide, with the Spiritual Vein not returning to his egg shell, and the Radix Puerariae not lying down on the Spiritual Vein's land any longer. The little thing saw Zhong Ming staring at it, stretched lazily, and closed its eyes contentedly, satisfied with the spirit root that Zhong Ming brought in, and knew what he was thinking about. Zhong Ming had a reaction to it, so it seemed like the little guy had quite good taste.

Since he could survive in his space, Zhong Ming was even more confident now, so he continued with his previous work. He had successfully transplanted a Radix Puerariae, now Zhong Ming wanted to try and see if his spirit root could adapt to his space, but what Zhong Ming found inconceivable was that the soil grown by the bamboo was much softer than Radix Puerariae, and it took much less effort to cut it off, and with the same method, he managed to get the bamboo into space. The bamboo grew along with the Radix Puerariae for a long time, and with a certain amount of intelligence, it directly rooted itself not far from it, onto the Spiritual Vein. This caused Zhong Ming to feel very gratified.

What caught Zhong Ming's attention was the fact that the soil here was actually able to let the Radix Puerariae survive. Even if he did not know what was in this place, it was still a good thing after all. The toughness of the soil was even harder than fine iron and it was also very heavy.

Zhong Ming was very confident at the moment, since this method worked, he could make use of this time to get more of it. If he had the ability in the future and refined this mountain, he would definitely be invincible at the same level. Although it was wishful thinking, maybe in the future, he would have the ability.

There was still so much Radix Puerariae left for Lei Jinzhu, so he had to hurry up and transplant them. At the moment, there was also a small pile of black soil that had been extracted from his spirit root, so it could be said that the soil was actually formed from small stones, and these were all good stuff, because it was too heavy, it was very difficult for Zhong Ming to move them. Thus, other than the Lentil himself, the space here was just a drop of water.

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