It seemed that he had already known Qin Yun's reaction, and the old man of the machine spirit hurriedly explained: "These are not ordinary soils, they are the most fertile soil in Heavenly Court, and only those in the Jade Emperor's garden, hehe, this is a way to cure your mother's illness." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The old man said lazily, completely ignoring Qin Yun, whose face had become dark.

"Old man, I finally know why you can't come out, as long as a person like you shows his head, he will definitely be beaten to death, this is the cure you gave me for my mother's disease?" Qin Yun frowned, and kicked hard on the woven bag, he was about to go crazy now: This damn machine spirit, there is a pit for me.

Bang, with a muffled sound, Qin Yun only felt a sharp pain in his feet, and couldn't help bending down and rubbing his instep with his teeth, at this time he suddenly found that the woven bag containing half a bag of dirt that had been kicked did not move at all, as if it had grown on the ground.

There are quirks. Qin Yun stretched out his hand and pushed the woven bag hard, but he didn't expect to find that the bag was unusually heavy, which surprised him, in fact, as soon as he got home, Qin Yun tested the strength of his body: a stone weighing two hundred catties in the yard can be easily lifted with one hand, and he can lift at least eight hundred catties with one hand.

This is the benefit of taking blood crystals, Qin Yun felt that it was not an exaggeration to call him a strong man, but this half bag of soil, he couldn't push it even a little, which made Qin Yun surprised, when he squatted down his body, his whole body exerted, grabbed the woven bag and lifted it hard, click, the bones of the whole body made a small crushing sound, the whole woven bag shook for a while, and it was lifted more than ten centimeters away from the ground, and then, Qin Yun felt that his whole body was sore, and he no longer had any strength, and as soon as he let go, the woven bag fell to the ground.

After turning around the woven bag, Qin Yun had a plan in his heart, the weight of this half bag of soil was a thousand catties at least, and it didn't look like ordinary soil. With this thought, Qin Yun reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt from the woven bag.

The soil is particularly heavy, just a small handful, Qin Yun estimates that it weighs almost forty or fifty catties, the soil is grayish-white, extremely delicate, and it is extremely smooth and greasy in the hand, as if holding a handful of grease, holding the palm of the soil feels very comfortable, every particle of the soil exudes a shining luster, Qin Yun believes that if these soil particles can be hundreds or even thousands of times larger, these particles will definitely be the best mutton fat jade.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the soil fell back into the woven bag like flowing water, and Qin Yun's palm did not leave the slightest soil.

"How about it, I found it different, this is fairy mud, hehe, you made a lot of money, you exchanged three million for so much fairy mud, it's really **** luck." At this time, the voice of the old man also sounded, he was a little proud, and he seemed to be a little arrogant.

"Can this thing cure my mother's illness?" Qin Yun touched his head suspiciously, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and said stupidly.

"Don't ask me about this, I don't know anything, I've already given you a way, there are many things that the soil can do, I really don't know if it can cure the disease, you can let your mother eat a bowl and try it." Here it is again, the old man of the machine spirit has nothing to do with himself, and that kind of cheap attitude, Qin Yun gritted his teeth with hatred.

Ignoring the suggestion of the old man to eat a bowl and try it, Qin Yun began to think: What can the soil do? What else can you do but grow something...... Qin Yun clicked his mouth, he could hear what the old man meant, eating these soils will definitely not cure the disease, but the cure lies in the soil.

Wait, the biggest role of the soil is to grow things, this is fairy mud, the things that are planted are definitely not ordinary, it is not an exaggeration to call them treasures, thinking of the legendary fairy fruits, the strange ability of the fairy grass, Qin Yun's eyes instantly flashed with a strange light, as long as he got some fairy fruits by himself, his mother ate them, and the disease on his body would definitely be cured.

You must know that those fairy fruits and fairy grasses are all treasures that are said to bring people back to life, even if they are planted a little bit, there should be no problem in curing diseases. Thinking that this soil was a method given to him by the old man of the Instrument Spirit, Qin Yun was even more sure that it would definitely be feasible to use these immortal mud to grow things.

With this idea, Qin Yun hurriedly rushed into the living room and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets: I remember that there was a bag of watermelon seeds at home, so I found it and planted it.

After looking for almost five minutes, Qin Yun's movements suddenly stopped, it would take several months for watermelons to go from germination to fruition and then to maturity, and my mother only had one month to live, and it was obviously unrealistic to use fairy mud to grow watermelons for my mother to eat.

Qin Yun's face was full of frustration, and he sat on the ground with unwillingness, he looked up at the ceiling in despair, and shouted eagerly in his heart: "Old man, come out quickly, help me, I only have a month, but from planting to harvesting, it will take several months, and my mother will have died long ago at that time, you tell me, what should I do." ”

This was the first time that Qin Yun felt powerless about one thing after he obtained the scratch card, and he found that even if he obtained such a magical item, he couldn't change what he wanted to change, and he began to become disheartened.

"Hey, it is said that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, you are in too much of a hurry, you have to use your brain, this is a good thing, I hope one day you also have one, you tell me, why do you have to plant fruiting plants?" The old man sighed, but his tone was still so bad.

"Forehead......" Qin Yun pondered the words of the old man for a few seconds, and then quickly stood up from the ground, rushing into the kitchen like the wind, he glanced at a small bundle of celery placed on the wall, and a happy smile instantly appeared on his face.

These celeries all have roots, looking at the appearance of the leaves, it seems that they have been left for three or four days, a little short of water wilting leaves, but the appearance is quite crisp, it seems that if it is planted in the soil, it seems that it can still come back to life, at the moment, Qin Yun picked out a few trees that were still watery, picked up a large bowl from the bowl rack, and hurriedly ran out.

filled a large bowl of fairy mud, turned it with his hands, almost a hundred catties, carefully planted the celery into the soil, put the bay in the sunlight on the windowsill, and then poured a glass of water on it, Qin Yun let out a long breath.

Qin Yun's eyes stared at the sea bowl without blinking, watching the water flow slowly seep into the soil, and finally disappeared without a trace, the immortal mud of the entire sea bowl suddenly condensed into one, as if the cement was quickly condensing, Qin Yun was surprised to test a few times with his fingers, and found that the soil was extremely hard, and he couldn't damage it.

Just when Qin Yun was wondering, a cloud of mist slowly rose up in the sea bowl, and the mist hovered around the celery with its head drooping, and slowly, after almost five minutes, the celery in the sea bowl began to become a little more watery, and many of the leaves that were about to dry up became a little more energetic.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yun finally felt relieved, he knew that he had made the right bet.