Chapter 3: Little Spells

"It's really not a good environment."

Chang Wei inspected his own wasteland, and the area was okay, but the environment was a little worse. The eyes are barren, and the breath is full of the smell of the sea. In addition to the kelp processing, there is a fairly large flat land, but it is mostly rotten land with rocks and overgrown weeds.

In this way, I'm afraid that few people are willing to take over.

"Let's get the ground out first."

Chang Wei thought to himself, and gradually had a plan.

Back in the rotten house of the kelp processing factory, Chang Wei rummaged through and found some dilapidated tools and materials from inside.

Bang Bang spent half a day making a big rake, ready to mount the rake behind the original owner's Dodge pickup. Use this pickup truck to tow a rake to level the ground.

At noon, when I was hungry, I drove a small pickup truck to a nearby town, ate and bought some gas.

He didn't plan to meet a few people or anything for the time being, so he ate dinner, bought oil and left.

Go back to the seaside farm, fill up the Dodge, hang up the rake, and secure it. An afternoon of back and forth to the hum of the Dodge Ram's engine finally cleared up the narrow five-acre flat land outside the rotten house.

Under the sunset, looking at the results of his tiring for a long time, Chang Wei was quite satisfied.

For the time being, five acres of land is enough for him to operate. No matter how big it is, it can't be busy. The rest is rotten ground, and it is not possible to take care of it in a day or two.

He had less than a thousand dollars left in his pocket, and he didn't have much time to spend it.

The weeds that have been prepared on the ground are piled on the side, this thing is useless in the hands of others, but it is a good thing here in Changwei.

Both land improvement and seed cultivation are used.

Before dark, he dug a big hole, pushed the weeds in, and then went to the town again, where he ate, bought seeds, and bought twelve three-inch glass plates.

When I got back to the farm again, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

With the headlights of the pickup truck, he took down the twelve glass panes and laid them out in front of him. Then bite your middle finger and write a crooked rune on each glass plate.

It was very strange that as soon as these runes written in blood were first written, they seemed to be alive, twisting and burrowing into the glass plate.

If this is to be seen, it must be seen as a ghost.

"Zhen Nyima can't stand it..."After writing the rune, Chang Wei's face turned pale, and the whole person was as soft as noodles.

He struggled to sit up, using the Xuanwu Quan Sutra's Jinggong method to regulate qi and blood, and it took him a long time to have some strength.

"Why didn't I find out that the Life Extraction Technique was still so difficult before..."

He staggered to his feet and moved the twelve panes of glass to the edge of the pit where the weeds had been placed in the afternoon. It took a while to rest before arranging them in a strange orientation.

The twelve blood rune glass plates surround the pit, and the blood runes in each glass plate are aimed at the center of the pit.

Then Chang Wei walked around the big pit, while chanting words, three circles from the left to three circles to the right, and after the turn, the person fell down directly.

At this moment, the invisible power in the dark was projected from the twelve glass plates, and under the moonlight, wisps of pale green mist gradually condensed in the big pit.

...

Chang Wei was awakened by the sun.

When he opened his eyes, it took him a long time to come back to his senses as the harsh sun shone brightly. In a trance, I remembered the fact that I had fainted at the end of the spell I had cast last night.

The sun was shining high, and the sun was terrible. But he was limp and didn't want to move.

I cheered up, turned over and got up, just in time to see the big pit.

The weeds that had been piled up in the pit were gone, and only a glass jar with a diameter of about 30 centimeters in the center of the pit was eye-catching.

The glass jar was found yesterday from the rotten house, cleaned, dug into a pit, and placed inside, crushed by weeds.

At this time, the weeds were gone, except for the glass tank, about six centimeters deep, with a bright green liquid.

The essence of plant life!

The Life Ingestion Technique is a spell specially developed by the Xianmen in order to ingest the life essence of useless plants.

In the Taixuan Immortal Gate, when planting the elixir spirit root, some of the associated weeds, or the rhizomes left after picking the elixir, are recycled with this spell.

Plant life essences are widely used as an introduction to land improvement, and can also be used to water elixirs, or even to be taken directly.

Chang Wei staggered and jumped out of the dirt pit, picked up the glass jar and poured it.

Just like the dry land encountering rain, Chang Wei only felt refreshed and his physical strength quickly recovered.

"I've never thought the essence of plant life tastes so good..."

He sighed, looking at the little plant life essence inside, he was very tight.

This bit of essence in the glass jar is small in quantity and poor in quality. When I was in the Taixuan Immortal Gate, I pulled a handful of weeds casually, and the essence of plant life extracted was more than this and of higher quality than this.

But what can be done when the situation is poor? It's not too Xuanxian Gate here, so let's use it.

"Five acres... Not enough. ”

He jumped up with the glass jar in his arms, careful not to touch the glass pane. Although the blood talisman glass plate is simple, it can still be used a few times, and it can't be wasted.

I looked at my watch, and it was already past ten o'clock.

He didn't dare to delay the time, so he first filled the large water tank next to the rotten house with water, poured the essence of plant life in the glass jar into it, and dissolved it in at least ten square water bodies.

"The concentration should be fine." Chang Wei nodded, took out a bundle of water pipes and a motor from the pile of debris collected yesterday, and after some operation, a simple pumping machine was completed.

Zhengzhi was full of ambition and was ready to water the land, only to remember that there was no electricity!

This corner of the seaside in Rauschzi has not been electrified since the seafood processing was abandoned.

After thinking about it, I had to hit the idea on the pickup engine. Another operation, it was done.

Install a small funnel on the head of the pipe to ensure that the water flow is not too large when watering, otherwise how much ground can be poured by ten directions?

Only then did he turn on the engine, and amid the clattering noise, Chang Wei walked into the ground holding the water pipe.