Cheng Jinghuan didn't know what was happening in the principal's office, she was cultivating Star Grass.

In reality, cultivating star grass is much more difficult than in the second world, and the trivial matter of dispelling the black fog in the seed consumes more than half of Cheng Jinghuan's mental power.

After removing it thoroughly, she planted the seeds in the culture pots she had bought.

Only one star grass can be planted in a pot, and it is small and convenient, and it will not attract the attention of others.

She placed the pot on the balcony of the dormitory and poured a growth agent.

The seeds germinated quickly, and in less than half an hour, spiky green shoots emerged.

Just when Cheng Jinghuan was happy, she found a problem.

In this little green sprout, there is even a black mist!

Obviously, she had already dispelled the black mist in the seeds, how could there still be?

As she pondered, the green shoots began to darken from the roots.

This is a precursor to alienation.

In just a moment, there was a trace of black mist at the tip of the green shoot, and the originally well-behaved sprout showed a hideous posture at this time.

A gust of wind blew, and at this moment, the star grass jumped ten feet, and the tender green branches and leaves that were originally on both sides also turned into sequins and hideous broadswords, attacking towards Cheng Jinghuan.

Cheng Jinghuan's pupils shrank, and he quickly retreated, avoiding the attack of the alien star grass.

The little green wrapped around her wrist swooped out, obviously only the size of a finger, but it had a terrifying aura of its own, which made the alien star grass tremble.

But the bloodthirsty instinct made Xingxing Grass attack Cheng Jinghuan again.

Cheng Jinghuan's eyes condensed slightly, mobilized his spiritual power, turned into a small blade, and pierced the core of Xingxingcao.

The star herb should have been F-grade, but the seed absorbed Cheng Jinghuan's spiritual power, and was nurtured by her for a while, and after the mutation, it actually had a C-grade.

This C-level alien plant, even if Zhao Yuanyuan is here, it will take some effort to kill it.

Although Cheng Jinghuan's spiritual power attack attacked the core of Xingxing Grass, it couldn't kill it with one blow.

Xingxing Grass was still struggling to attack Cheng Jinghuan.

However, at this time, Xiao Lu also exerted his might, and the small vine turned into the sharpest thorn, piercing into the core of the star grass.

The body of the star grass, which was as big as a shrub, was suddenly deflated, and the huge leaves fell softly and fell to the ground, completely losing their vitality.

Cheng Jinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that it still can't be cultivated outside." She muttered and stood up to pick up the pieces.

Midori ran to her side and rubbed her fingertips affectionately.

Cheng Jinghuan chuckled, gave it a little spiritual power, and said gently: "Little Green, thank you." ”

The small green is a jade bracelet and wrapped around her wrist, [no thanks~Master be careful~]

Cheng Jinghuan responded softly.

She looked at the two large leaves, her eyes twinkling.

Sure enough, training in reality is not the same as training in the second world, and she still has to borrow the school's practice room and train in it.

This way, even if there is a disturbance, no one else will find out, and if something happens in the practice room, someone should come over quickly.

Cheng Jinghuan thought while cleaning up, and already had a plan in his heart.

All that's left is what to do with the corpse of the alien star grass.

She dug out the energy crystal of the star grass and found that it was actually larger than the energy crystal of the ordinary star grass.

Not only has this star grass changed, but its level has also increased.

Cheng Jinghuan kept this little thing in mind, and then sent a message to Zhao Yuanyuan.

[Yuanyuan, do you know where to recycle xenoplants?] 】

Zhao Yuanyuan: [Have you encountered a different plant? Are there any dangers? 】

Cheng Jinghuan: [I'm fine, Yuanyuan, you don't have to worry. 】

Zhao Yuanyuan's side replied almost in seconds: [That's good, generally speaking, the alien plants hunted by our mecha combat department will be sold to the Treasure Pavilion, and they have a special one to recover the corpses of alien plants. 】

[And if there are precious xenomorph corpses, you can also ask them to auction them.] 】

[The auction of the Treasure Pavilion is held once every three days, and it can generally be sold for a good price. 】

Cheng Jinghuan looked at the corpse of the star grass in his hand, thinking that the Treasure Pavilion should not look down on this star grass, right?

At this time, Zhao Yuanyuan sent another message: [If you don't want to be known, you can also go to the dark market to set up a stall to sell, but the price is generally low. 】

Cheng Jinghuan raised his eyebrows lightly, [Dark market? 】

Central Star actually has a dark market? She thought that only places like Junk Star or Chaos Star would have a dark market.

Zhao Yuanyuan: [Yes, there is a dark market, I will send it to you, you only need to report the code and someone will take you inside. 】

Subsequently, Zhao Yuanyuan sent the address to Cheng Jinghuan.

[Jing Huan, you can also wait for me to go with you! ] This hateful teacher actually practiced for me, and he me off, woo woo. 】

Cheng Jinghuan pursed his lips and smiled, comforted Zhao Yuanyuan for a few words, and then talked about the light brain.

She put away Xingxingcao's corpse, and then followed Zhao Yuanyuan's prompts, and quickly found a place called [Moonlight Bar].

The Moonlight Bar is open 24 hours a day, and there are many people here even during the day.

Everyone sat or stood and talked about the alien plants they had encountered, and also talked about the recent events.

In the past few days, especially the appearance of the purifying moonlit night grass, it has become the focus of everyone.

Cheng Jinghuan wore a mask, listened to everyone's discussion, walked all the way to the bar, looked at the little brother who was playing a deck of playing cards, and said loudly: "Open the door with sesame." ”

This is the code Zhao Yuanyuan gave her.

The little brother glanced at her and quickly covered a card in his hand, "New here?" ”

Cheng Jinghuan looked at him vigilantly.

As if he didn't see her vigilance, the little brother said with a smile: "Guess what the cards in my hand are, and if you guess correctly, I'll take you in." ”

"This is the rule of the game?" Cheng Jinghuan asked.

The little brother replied: "Of course." ”

"King of hearts." Cheng Jinghuan replied.

The little brother raised his eyebrows lightly, and slowly turned over the playing cards, and it was a king of hearts.

The corners of Cheng Jinghuan's mouth turned up imperceptibly, "It seems that I guessed correctly." ”

"Really?" The little brother laughed, and didn't wait for Cheng Jinghuan to ask, "Come in with me." ”

Cheng Jinghuan subconsciously touched Xiao Lu on his left wrist, took a deep breath, and followed behind the little brother.

After walking through the narrow path for about 10 minutes, my eyes suddenly opened up.

People wearing various masks and wearing different clothes walk through this huge stall market, where there are no fixed stalls and no fixed stalls.

As long as you can find a place, you can sit on the ground and start setting up a stall, which is a real stall.

After the little brother brought her in, he played with the playing cards in his hand and said, "The booth fee is one hundred credits a day." ”

Cheng Jinghuan nodded and crossed a hundred credits to the little brother.

Both parties' accounts are kept secret, so it is not possible to see what the other party's optical brain name is.

The little brother is used to this, and after receiving the credits, he will put away his light brain, and the corners of his mouth are smiling.

"Good luck."