The little radish took advantage of Mo Huaisan's stunned moment to break free from his hand, and as soon as he fell to the ground, his figure flashed, and suddenly became an image that Mo Huaisan was very familiar with.

The familiar image is simply a direct flash of the little three's titanium alloy dog eyes, swaying, isn't that radish essence? How can it be a little ginseng?

It turned out that the one who was caught by the little third son before was actually a little ginseng baby, his previous image, could it be that he soaked in the hot springs too much?

Mo Huaisan thought so and asked like this, so the next moment he saw a ginseng doll wearing a red belly pocket with a red face and said with a red face, as if he was quite embarrassed: "Actually, it's like this, I soaked in the hot springs a lot, so I ......"

"Is your body swollen?" Mo Huaisan said such a sentence with difficulty, he once again felt that his whole person was not good, could it be that after soaking in the hot spring for a long time, he would become a puff? Thinking about how he turned into a puff, he really wanted to laugh at whether it was good or not!

"Uh-huh."

Samwa was a little depressed, he didn't want to be good, who called the hot spring very comfortable, he accidentally fell asleep while soaking, and then that's it.

"You weren't the one who was on fire just now, right?"

"Uh......"

Samwa nodded awkwardly, it seemed to be herself.

"......" Xiao Sanzi was completely speechless, and remembered the question he wanted to ask, so he asked, "Then why is you the only one here?" What about the others? ”

"Well, brothers and sisters are in the valley."

"The valley?"

"That's where we live."

"Isn't the place where you live in the earth?"

Samwa's words made Mo Huaisan more and more depressed, dare to love these spirits and still have a house? He always thought they lived in the land.

Samwa nodded and pointed in a direction and said, "The direction of the valley is over there, does my brother want to find Brother Molian?" ”

Mo Huaisan looked in the direction pointed by Samwa, only to feel a fog in front of him, and after thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Yes, can you take me there?" ”

"Brother wants to go? That's good, but you have to be calm. "I don't know where Samwa learned the word calm, but it was used at this time.

Mo Huaisan wondered in his heart, how could Samwa use this word? So after taking a shower in a hurry, Mo Huaisan, who had changed his clothes, followed Samwa.

The speed at which he moved in the space was very fast, and he was not tired, and soon he saw the valley that Shenwa said, and Shenwa stood outside the valley, and then said to Mo Huaisan: "Brother, you wait here, I'll go in and talk to Brother Molian." ”

"Uh......" Mo Huaisan just watched as Samwa ran into the valley by herself, leaving him here.

Unwillingly, Mo Huaisan stepped into the range of the valley by himself, he only felt that the surroundings were shrouded in a fog, and he couldn't see it really in a hazy way, and after walking for a while, he saw a clear place.

He saw a row of houses made of bamboo, the structure of the houses looked very simple, just like where he and Tang Yu lived on the mountain before, there was a big square in front of the houses, and he looked at this courtyard.

I only saw a flower with very sharp teeth on the top of the yard grinding its teeth there, there were thorny trees where to practice the truth, there was a very delicate ~ tender little flower where to practice spitting fire, and an ink-colored lotus flower walking around the yard, where he walked and the land he stepped on was charred black.

Looking at this strange scene, Mo Huaisan couldn't help but swallow his saliva,, so murderous, is that those spirits?

Seeing their prototype clearly, Mo Huaisan's heart fluttered, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran back to his original place and waited for Shenwa.

Soon the ginseng baby appeared jumping up, looking at the white ~ tender ~ tender ginseng baby, the little third son was teary-eyed, sure enough, it was still the cutest ginseng doll or something, and everything else was too cruel!

Thinking of what he saw before, the sadness of the little third son has almost turned into a river, and the species in his own space can not be so ferocious, this is not the end of the world~

Samwa jumped to Mo Huaisan's side, took his hand and walked into the valley, the little third son who just saw the scene inside was actually reluctant to go in, but Samwa's strength was very great, it was even bigger than the little third son, the cultivator of the Great Perfection of the foundation building period, and the poor little third son was dragged into the valley The truth of the invincible hero opens the latest chapter.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to that murderous place, Xiao Sanzi couldn't help but close his eyes, he really didn't want to see something that would eat people, breathe fire, poison, Nima's, it was terrible.

Mo Huaisan didn't want to be dragged into the valley anymore, and the voice of the little ginseng baby came: "Brother, what's wrong with you, didn't you say you wanted to see Brother Mo Lian?" ”

"Uh, yes." Disturbed by Samwa's voice, Mo Huaisan couldn't help but open his eyes, and then he saw Mo Lian sitting at the table in the courtyard drinking tea, and several people in the courtyard were watering with buckets, some were practicing dancing, and some were practicing handstands, and there was no such thing as Xiao Sanzi saw at all.

Such a scene made Mo Huaisan depressed, could it be that he was hallucinating?

Thinking of this, he felt more and more that it was possible, how could those beautiful looking spirits be so ferocious?

So at the urging of Samwa, Mo Huaisan walked to Mo Lian's side and sat down on the chair next to the table.

"What's the matter with me?" Mo Lian poured a cup of tea and enjoyed it alone, without any intention of greeting Mo Huaisan.

Xiao Sanzi was very angry about this treatment, but remembering the Mo Lian he saw before, he swallowed this breath, hum, he will find the field in the future, in his heart he silently clenched his fists, and decided that he must rise up, work hard, and explode these plants, that's it!

Mo Huaisan did come to ask questions, and after deciding to get up, he said: "That's the case, when I came in before, I don't know why I found that the land that didn't grow anything was actually overgrown with weeds, do you know what's going on?" ”

As soon as Mo Huaisan's words fell, Mo Lian glanced at Mo Huaisan strangely, and then he said faintly: "Then I have to ask yourself, we have always been in the space, and those grasses must not have been made by us." ”

Mo Lian's faint words made Mo Huaisan frown, and he thought to himself, could it be that he did it himself? But you didn't bring in the grass seeds, did you?

Thinking of this, Mo Huaisan looked at Shenwa, as a stupid little ginseng, and quickly accepted Mo Huaisan's request for help, he raised his hand and said: "Brother, I know, it was your shoes that brought in~ You must know that there is a lot of aura in the space, so they grow very quickly, and Sanwa knows that they are very happy." ”

“……”

Samwa's words made Mo Huaisan speechless for a while, those weeds were very happy? Khan, weeds have their own feelings?

Probably Mo Huaisan's meaning on the surface was too obvious, where did Samwa nod: "Of course there is, if it takes a long time, they can also become humanoid." ”

After Samwa's words fell, the face of the little third son changed, the pit father, he will become a human form, and what will his space become when the time comes?

Thinking that there were a lot of more spirits in his space, the little third son was not good for a while.

He swallowed and asked with difficulty, "Can I get rid of them?" ”

"Brother, you're a bad person."

Samwa turned her face away and ignored Mo Huaisan, it was obvious that the words of the little third son deeply hurt his heart.

Such a scene made Mo Huaisan even more speechless, he felt that the things in this space were really getting more and more strange, why did the master keep this thing for himself?

If you want to talk about storage, you seem to have a package provided by the system, and if you want to talk about farming, cultivators probably don't need to eat, so what's the use of space?

After thinking about it, Mo Huaisan asked this question again: "By the way, Mo Lian, what can this space be used for?" ”

Probably because the question of the little third son was too cute and stupid, Mo Lian glanced at Mo Huaisan with a little disdain, but as a spirit of space, he still said faintly: "You can use it to grow things, you can use it to save your life, you can live, what else do you want to do?" ”

"Uh......"

Most of what Mo Lian said was known to Mo Huaisan, and Mo Huaisan was a little regretful, it turned out that the space was still useless, Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao read the full text.

His thoughts were seen by Mo Lian, and Mo Lian sighed faintly again, "Don't think about it, this space is far more useful than you imagined, you really need pills if you want to cultivate." ”

"Yes." Mo Huaisan nodded.

"I need an aura."

"Yes." Nodding again.

"If a mortal wants to cultivate to become an immortal, then he must use a lot of resources, how did these resources come from, this space can provide you with such resources."

After speaking, Mo Lian glanced at Xiao Sanzi's cultivation that only had the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, and sighed in her heart, the cultivation is still too low, it is very dangerous outside, and you will die if you are not careful.

Xiao Sanzi was also stunned by Mo Lian's words, he thought for a while and said, "Do you want me to use this space to grow medicinal herbs?" And then can you do alchemy? That's what he thought about for a moment.

Mo Lian nodded first and then shook her head again, "Yes and no, don't you feel that there is a lot of aura in the space?" ”

"I feel it, but so what, I can't possibly live here for the rest of my life."

"Actually, there is a spirit stone mountain in this space, you can think for yourself."

"What?"

Mo Huaisan's eyes widened, Lingshi Mountain's gods? Which mother gave this golden finger? Do you want to be so rebellious? Could it be that in the future, the spirit stones can be used to lose one piece?

Mo Huaisan's stupid appearance made Mo Lian shake her head for a while, alas, what kind of owner of waste materials has been found in this space, it is obviously a treasure mountain, and he has to be regarded as scum, if the person who refined this space knew about it, he would probably be angry to death.

Remembering a very distant time, when he was still a small lotus, he came here, and Mo Lian's heart was full of emotion.

Mo Lian sighed there, and the third son felt that he seemed to understand something, and he said, "I'll go out first." Then the figure flashed and left the space.

Mo Lian looked at Mo Huaisan's disappearing back and sighed again, Master, Lian'er has been waiting in the space for so many years, is it such a cute and stupid guy that you sent for me?

The author has something to say: a small theater behind the scenes

Little Sanzi: I want to know which mother gave me the golden finger

Tang Yu: It is estimated that he is a scumbag author

Attack one: Probably readers

Attack two: cute things

Little Fox: Squeak?

Crowd: Don't pretend to be a rat!

Scum author: Stroking the dog's head, the scumbag author is about to hang up......

Crowd: It's swollen?

Scum author: The code word is too hard!

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