Now these people's dantian is dry, the meridians are damaged, and they are worse than ordinary people, and they can't eat three meals a day.

Fortunately, when she came out this time, Su Qing took all the storage bags with her, and she found a lowest-level storage bag from the pile of debris, and there were hundreds of catties of spiritual rice and thousands of catties of spiritual potatoes in it!

With these grains, Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief, you must know that more than a dozen young men have to consume a lot of food in a day, although these people have brought a lot of Bigu Dan, but now they can't take it at all without a trace of spiritual power in their bodies.

Knowing from the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect that they had lost contact with the master and didn't know how long they would spend here, Su Qing sighed and entered the Immortal Orchard space while people were unprepared.

Using the alchemy technique, she turned over the open space opposite the orchard, remediated two fields, and introduced Lingxi water near the lower reaches of Lingxi, treated it into a paddy field, and sprinkled some spiritual rice, as for whether it could grow rice, she was not sure.

In addition, the larger piece was carefully planed into pieces, directly buried the spirit potato in it, and finally cast a spell to water it before dodging out.

When she entered the fairy orchard the next day, she was surprised to find that the seedlings in the paddy field were three inches tall! The spirit potato vine also grows to the length of an arm!

Even though the space time is ten times faster than the outside, it has only been a few hours since she planted it, and it is only three or four days when converted into the time of the fairy orchard, which is too against the sky!

Facts have proved that there is even more unnatural behind, looking at the yellow and clear rice in the paddy field, Su Qing really didn't dare to imagine, but in a blink of an eye, he remembered that in the modern south, he was relieved, although it was only nine days of planting, but the space of the fairy orchard was three months, and it was enough for one season of rice to mature.

Now, she has a hard time with the ripe rice all over the ground, Su Qing was born in a small village in the north, in her impression, there is no paddy field in her hometown, although she often eats rice when she grows up, but she really can't do anything about how to turn this golden rice into snow-white rice.

Regardless of his so, let's harvest these rice first, Su Qing thought about it while transporting his spiritual power, gathered a large handful of wind blades and hit the rice field, only to listen to 'Brush!' With a bang, half an acre of rice fell to the ground!

Pull a few vines at the edge of the field and twist them into long ropes, quickly bundle the harvested rice into several large bundles, take out the space and hand it to Liang Qingyuan and say, "You take all the Taoist friends to clean these up!" ’

After speaking, without waiting for Liang Qingyuan to answer, he walked to the side and sat down cross-legged to prepare to cultivate, Liang Qingyuan looked at the large pile of rice in front of him, and at first glance it was newly harvested, and was about to ask Su Qing where he got it from, seeing that she didn't want to say more, he closed his mouth in interest and went to beckon the disciples of the Fuyun Sect to help with threshing.

Su Qing saw that Liang Qingyuan didn't ask how to deal with the matter of rice, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as for whether it would expose the space of the fairy orchard, she didn't care about it at all.

The monk has always been pure-hearted and has no intention of caring about other people's affairs, unless someone has a strange treasure, otherwise, no matter how weird you are, no one will pay attention to it, she believes that just this little Spirit Valley is really not worth remembering! Anyway, she took the spirit fruit out every day, and Qiao Xiaojia never asked her.

For monks, everyone's luck is part of their own ability, and others have no right to interfere.

After cultivating for an hour, I saw that Liang Qingyuan was threshing the rice in full swing with a group of Fuyun Sect disciples, and entered the fairy orchard while no one was paying attention.

I only cared about harvesting rice before, but I forgot about this large piece of spiritual potatoes, and looked at the yellowing vines on the ground, and knew that these spiritual potatoes were also ripe.

With a wave of her hand, she cast a small earth-based spell, and in the blink of an eye, a nest of sweet potatoes the size of a bowl was turned out of the ground, and she slowly came to the field, bending down to pick up these spiritual potatoes into the prepared large basket with her own hands.

Stepping on the spiritual potato vine mixed with the soil, he slowly picked up the spiritual potatoes at his feet, as if he was back in his childhood, and followed his mother to harvest sweet potatoes.

Looking at the basket of neatly placed spiritual potatoes on the edge of the field, her thoughts fluttered, in a blink of an eye, she has come to this world for twelve years, and she rarely remembers all kinds of things in her previous life, but whenever she dreams back at midnight, she still doesn't know where she is, since the death of her mother in her previous life, she has been wandering outside, traveling all over the world, and she has never been able to feel at ease.

Entering this realm is difficult, but the cultivation realm is even more difficult and dangerous, she is fortunate to be accompanied by her best friends, but it is really difficult to advance to a shallow cultivation without a foundation.

For example, Qiao Xiaojia has excellent qualifications for the Twin Spirit Roots, if there is no help from Zhu Guo, he is only the seventh order of qi refining if he is over thirty, while the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sect are in their twenties, and they are already above the seventh order.

She was thinking about waiting for Qiao Xiaojia to wake up, discuss with her, and try to see if she could join the sect, even if it was better to be a disciple of the outer sect than to cultivate casually.

The main reason is that now the cultivation realm is declining, the demon beasts are in frequent turmoil, and it is difficult to protect oneself if one's own cultivation is not high, so it is better to join the sect, which is somewhat dependent.

After making up his mind, he felt relaxed for a while, put the spiritual potatoes into the storage bag, leveled the two spiritual fields casually, and replanted them again, before he took a basket of spiritual potatoes and flashed out of the space.

Seeing that it was not early, Su Qing was about to go to the fire to cook, and found that Qian Mi and another young monk were cooking on the fire, she stepped forward and gave them the spiritual potatoes and said, "Qian Daoyou, these spiritual potatoes are burned and eaten, I will go out to see and come back from hunting some game."

'Howler! Be careful when you go out! Qian Mi said to her enthusiastically.

Su Qing carefully moved out of the formation, and was about to hunt a few low-level demon beasts, when suddenly a first-order red fire rabbit slammed straight into her, and she casually sent out a sharp golden arrow and nailed it to the ground.

Bending down to pick up the red fire rabbit, he secretly laughed that this rabbit is a real benzene, and it can be regarded as waiting for the rabbit, while thinking about it, he took out a small spirit dagger, skillfully inserted it into the belly of the red fire rabbit, and collected the demon pill.

'Huh? Why is there no demon pill? Su Qing took the spirit dagger and twisted it in the belly of the Red Fire Rabbit a few times, but still did not find the demon pill, and was puzzled in his heart, it was obviously a first-order demon beast, how could there be no demon pill?