Song Qingyi suddenly felt that her head was a little dizzy, she rubbed her eyes and looked at it again, the sun was still hot, and the land was still dry.

"Don't you water it?" She tentatively asked this sentence, and sure enough, she got a bunch of inexplicable looks.

"Why do you want to water it?"

"Yes, we usually wait for the rain."

The people in the gossip group scrambled to tell them about their farming skills, and the joy they exchanged there, and even found that each other's tricks were better than their own.

Song Qingyi was about to vomit blood when she heard this, she looked at them several times in disbelief, and tears almost flowed out.

"Your land will produce grain in the fall." At first, she wondered why the land didn't produce food, and now she wondered how the land could produce food.

However, a few members of the gossip group still felt that they had no problem at all, and said very seriously that although there was no food growing in the field, it was enough to eat for a while.

Song Qingyi thought about how to change their consciousness, in their subconscious, the land did not need to be watered, and if she opened her mouth rashly, she would definitely be questioned by them.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi suddenly had a way.

The water in the space is more abundant than the water outside, and if she uses the water in the space to water the ground, it should make some surprising changes.

Thinking so, Song Qingyi and the people in the gossip group said that they wanted to show them something powerful.

She first secretly took out a package of cabbage seeds from the space, and the cabbage seeds in the space matured much faster than the ones outside, but even the items in the space needed water.

Pretending to take out the seeds from the placket, Song Qingyi poured out a few and put them in his own hands, and poured out a few more and put them in the other party's hands.

"It's good for us to plant it, it's a seed from the outside, it's called cabbage, and this seed will bear fruit soon, and we'll see whose seed grows faster."

She chose the most powerful farmer, and when she heard her say this, all the members of the gossip group were full of energy.

Song Qingyi observed her heavy earth technique from the side, directly dug a pit in the soil, and threw the seeds in the pit and didn't care.

She sighed.

You know that's the case.

Song Qingyi also dug a small pit and put the seeds in it and buried them, pretending to go to the side to get water carefully, but Song Qingyi actually took some spiritual spring water.

Retrieve the water, pour the water on the place where the seeds were just buried in full view of the Bagua Group, and successfully see the Bagua Group's wide open mouth.

As a result, the next moment, the watered seeds suddenly sprouted small buds, and the emerald green small buds were particularly conspicuous in this wasteland.

Song Qingyi touched her head a little confused, she didn't expect the effect of spring water to be so powerful, she really didn't expect it.

Seeing the birth of Xiao Ya with their own eyes, the three Bagua Ancestors were even more unbelievable, one by one squatting near the little cabbage all day long, and they were stunned when they saw the cabbage in the end.

At the beginning, the cabbage planted by the gossip group had been thrown to their minds, because there was no movement at all in the small pit over there, and they looked at Song Qingyi's cabbage in surprise.

"I've never seen it, what is this?"

Looking at the crisp and white cabbage, the eyes of the three people in the gossip group were glowing with golden light, this thing was obviously only sprinkled with a small handful when it was planted, but how could it bear five or six flowers in the end?

"The name of this thing is cabbage, and this plant needs to be watered anyway, you call the people in the village, and I will tell them."

Spread the news to the villagers that crops need to be watered. Second Chinese Network

Everyone was stunned when they saw the cabbage again, Song Qingyi gave them a huge variety of seeds, which could ensure that they would have seeds to plant before the crops bear fruit in the next year, and they would not worry about eating and drinking.

After that, those crops will have some seeds to continue planting, and there will be an inexhaustible supply of food.

The villagers who heard this were all very surprised, this was something that no one had ever said before, and they all felt that Song Qingyi was a god sent by God to save them.

Song Qingyi stayed in the village for a while, and watched the people in the gossip group grow cabbage before leaving.

Of course, among them, Song Qingyi is called a god, and there is still a certain amount of turmoil, and the gossip group spread the story of Song Qingyi's sprouts just after watering.

They ordinary people can also sprout, but they need to wait for two or three days.

This also confirmed the rumors of Song Qingyi's gods, from the beginning Song Qingyi would explain, but later she directly reluctantly acquiesced to this identity.

There is no banquet in the world, and she has been here long enough, and during this time she has used spiritual spring water to wash her body for everyone.

Of course, there is a role, and it is visible to the naked eye, and everyone's body is much better than before.

Of course, this is an existence that they can't feel, they can only feel refreshed during this time, but they feel that it must be because of the guidance of the gods that it has become like this.

"The method taught to you, you need to enter your heart, from generation to generation, I left you a silver ticket with the village chief, those are all robbed of those merchants, when the time comes, you will take it, and when you are free, you will also go out of the mountain to see."

Song Qingyi explained what happened after she left, but found that the gossip group that was most closely related to her on weekdays was red-eyed.

"Will you come back later?"

"Can you stay here?"

They opened this mouth first, and the villagers behind them all tried their best to keep it, but Song Qingyi remembered what he still needed to do and shook his head.

"I have my own things to do, and if I have time later, I will definitely come to visit you, and hopefully you will be completely different from what you are now."

When the words fell, Song Qingyi turned around without hesitation, leaving a dashing back in front of everyone.

She looked chic on the outside, but when she turned around, her eyes were red at the same time, and she held back her tears.

The villagers behind him also sent each other with red eyes, this is the girl's own thoughts, the girl is an outsider, so she naturally has to go back outside, this is the truth that everyone understands.

According to the route inquired about during this period of time, Song Qingyi's entry into the Killing Valley was much lighter than the days when he first entered.

It's just that there are many organs in this Murder Valley, and she walks down like this, like passing five levels and killing six generals, but she hasn't found Meng Yu after so many levels, Song Qingyi's mood is very complicated.

At this time, she was trapped in a boxy iron cage, and she knocked lightly on the wall and found that it was solid.

What the hell is this place!

"What the hell is in the Killing Valley, there are so many organs, for fear that others will run up or something!"

The more Song Qingyi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he couldn't wait to find out the person from Zhao Manufacturing Agency right now and beat him badly.

She pounded the wall viciously, and felt angry again, so she stretched out her foot and kicked it.

The kick seemed to have hit something, and her foot sank directly into it, and she hurriedly pulled her foot out, and the path under her feet suddenly became empty.

Before he could think carefully about what was going on, Song Qingyi screamed and fell.