Chapter 38: Fuso

Ye Xiaoman was choked by its neatness, and asked unrelentingly: "Why can't you?" ”

The stele did not answer, revealing a new task: "Plant a seed of Fusang in the middle of the field, and water it with spiritual water every other hour, without stopping for ten days and ten nights." ”

Fuso? Ye Xiaoman was taken aback, wasn't that the legendary tree of the Golden Crow?

Gluttonous tank, gluttonous mill, hot loess, and now Fusang tree, what is the origin of this space, and how is it related to the ancient divine beasts?

Ye Xiaoman raised his own question, and the stele was silent.

"Hey." She sighed, "You don't answer again, do you?" Can you tell me what the reward is this time? Let's say okay first, I don't want disease prevention pills! ”

This time, the stele replied: "Task reward - wind whistle and rain bell can be chosen." ”

And the stele intimately attached a description: "Wind whistle, after use, you can call the wind, the greater the blowing force, the stronger the wind, it can be used once a month, and the range of influence is within a radius of 100 miles; Calling rain bells, after use can call rain, the more fierce the shake, the more rain, can be used once a month, the range of influence within a radius of 100 miles. ”

The more Ye Xiaoman looked, the more surprised he became, calling for wind and rain? This is the great power of the gods! Well, the existence of space is already a great supernatural power. The transfer pills that were given before were also unimaginable to ordinary people, so Ye Xiaoman quickly put away his surprise.

The ground in front of the stele cracked open, and there was a red seed the size of a millstone, and the huge seed was swirled with flames.

She cautiously reached out and approached the seed.

It was hot, but not hot, and through the flames, her hand was unharmed, only faintly red.

Ye Xiaoman picked up the seed, unexpectedly light.

As with the Resurrection Grass and the Earth Vein Grass before, she dug up the soil, buried the seeds in it, and watered the spirit well water.

However, after pouring a spoonful of spiritual well water, nothing happened. No germination, no stemming, no movement.

Ye Xiaoman thought that the water was not enough, so he poured a few more spoonfuls.

Still there was no movement, she simply poured a bucket down, and there was still no movement.

Ye Xiaoman remembered the requirements of the task: to water every other hour, and it could not be broken for ten days and ten nights.

Well, it's a long, difficult task, and she needs a little help.

"Stele, I'm going to sleep first, you remember to remind me in an hour."

As for how to remind her, she believes that there must be a way to use the great magic power of space.

She went out of the space and fell asleep.

An hour later, she was awakened by the singing.

What kind of singing voice is that, high-pitched, loud, and penetrating.

A picture appeared in Ye Xiaoman's mind, a giant stood on the vast and desolate ancient battlefield and sang loudly, with blood-red land under his feet, the sky was yellow and dark, and there was a red-blue light that kept falling, and the light wrapped the ancient divine beasts and gods.

In the midst of the song, the figure of the giant gradually blurred and slowly disappeared.

The gods have fallen.

Ye Xiaoman woke up, shook his drowsy head, and looked at the drip on the table in the moonlight.

At the end of the ugly hour, when I was sleeping, an hour passed so quickly.

She entered the space and watered Fuso sleepily.

When I saw the golden plum seeds on the edge of the field, I scattered them into the ground in a daze.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, the seeds burned "coaxingly", which frightened her to wake up all of a sudden, and hurriedly extinguished the fire.

The gluttony didn't know when he came to the edge of the tank, and said gloatingly: "Fusang is a sacred tree, how can it let mortal seeds grow around it?" Stupid or not, you. ”

Ye Xiaoman glared at it, distressed.

So before Fusang grows up, she can't grow golden plum fruits? So how do you dye her fragrant concubine color?