"Headmaster, what is this?" Long Tianxing jumped up and down like a flexible monkey. He couldn't calm down.
Other disciples gathered around.
"This is a small cave world." Ye Feng explained, "last night, we got it in the Taiyue mountains..."
Ye Feng spoke out his experience last night.
The disciples were all amazed to hear that there was a large space in the small cave world, which was almost equivalent to the top of the ethereal peak.
Later, when they heard that there were strong Protoss like the peak of Juyuan territory lurking in the Junwang City, their faces changed greatly.
"Is this the small cave world? Unfortunately, its production method has been lost in the smart kingdom. " Moying stood by the meteorite, surprised, curious, even with a little regret.
Ye Feng asked, "does Moying know the small cave world?"
"Know some." The ink warbler nodded, "the small cave world belongs to the space spirit tool, which is higher than the general storage spirit tool. It can be put into living creatures, including micro, small, medium, large and so on. According to legend, those ancient holy places can also create a small world with a vast area, just like a fairyland on earth. "
"In the smart Kingdom, the production method of Dongtian world has been lost. Is this true?" Ye Feng asked.
Mo Ying nodded and shook her head again: "I just heard, but only those masters who refine utensils know whether the specific production method has been lost or not. It is said that the old two-star and three-star forces basically have a similar small cave world, which has been transformed into a blessed place for practice. "
"Headmaster martial uncle, why don't we transform the small cave world in this meteorite into what we want?" Shi Lei said excitedly.
Since completing the task of building zongmen, he has developed a strong interest in moving bricks and is eager to try.
"That's OK." Ye Feng agreed, "the internal space of this small cave world is still large. Yulan can open up a miraculous medicine field and plant more miraculous medicines."
"Yes." Jia Yulan nodded.
Li Jiaojiao took out the package of dishes and said, "headmaster, I want to grow vegetables in it. I have a hunch that as long as these spiritual dishes are planted, they can definitely make spiritual dishes to improve cultivation and become a spiritual kitchen."
"No problem." Ye Feng nodded.
To be honest, the small Dongtian world only increases the usable area of the ethereal sect. There is no spiritual pulse, no strong aura, and no spirit gathering array. It is still chicken ribs.
It is said that the small world in the holy land of cultivation is full of vitality and grows countless natural materials and earth treasures, which is really attractive.
In contrast, the small cave world of the ethereal school is too dreary.
"Younger martial brother long, come with me!" Shi Lei grabbed long Tianxing, touched the meteorite surface with his hand, and entered the small cave world.
Jia Yulan, Li Jiaojiao, Yan Ruyu and others also entered it, ready to find a large enough area to open up a miraculous Medicine Park.
As for the aura needed for the growth of the elixir, after consultation, they unanimously decided to use the spiritual spring water. The only trouble is that they need to transport the water bucket by bucket.
Watching the disciples get busy, Ye Feng jumped onto the roof of the leader's hall and lay on his side looking into the distance. It was very comfortable.
Most of the day passed quickly.
County King City.
Han Er opened the door with a frightened face. Looking at Han Yi who was writing a diary, he immediately said, "brother, it's terrible!"
"Ghost!"
When Han Yi saw Han Er, he was so frightened that he bounced up from the stool. "Second brother, brother didn't save you, so you don't have to hate me so much? He jumped thousands of miles in the daytime to ask me for my life! "
"Brother, I'm not dead."
"What?"
"Listen to me slowly..."
Han Er described the experience of this trip, including the mysterious disappearance of the small cave world and the will attack of ancient gods in the valley where Qingling village is located.
Hearing the speech, Han Yi frowned: "does it mean that after Han San got well, he went out to make trouble, and was killed by the will of the ancient gods?"
Han er said firmly, "it must be so."
Han Yi pondered for a long time and felt that it seemed only possible.
Otherwise, who can take the small Dongtian world away?
At the thought that his back hand was gone, Han Yi's face suddenly showed anger: "it's all Han San's sand tea that ran out to watch during the landing, so that he was seriously injured. Otherwise, how could this happen? "
Han Yi didn't take the meteorite away. He wanted to leave the meteorite in the Taiyue mountains, which is equivalent to a hidden treasure land that can be used to avoid disasters in the future.
The second reason is to let the injured Han San plant divine vegetables there and become the birthplace of the protoss in the smart kingdom.
As Protoss, they must eat divine food.
Once you don't eat for more than a certain time, your foundation will be unstable, so that your accomplishments can't break through.
"I'm so angry!"
Han Yi became more and more angry. Finally, he sat down on the stool and continued to write a diary. He wanted to write down all the things that happened these days and then submit them to the gods of the protoss for browsing, so that they could quickly grasp many relevant details of what happened these years.
In the protoss, keeping a diary is a good tradition!
This is also a skill that every Protoss must master.
"Brother, what should we do now?" Han Er didn't dare to look at Han Yi, so he quickly lowered his head and asked.
"Han San used to grow vegetables. Now that he's dead, the task of growing vegetables will be handed over to you." Han Yi patted Han Er on the shoulder and said solemnly.
"Ah?" Han er's heart refused.
I'm a top five. You let me grow vegetables?
However, seeing the increasingly terrible expression on Han Yi's face, Han Er could only swallow saliva and Lang said, "I love growing vegetables!"
……
Ethereal peak.
It was close to dusk.
Ye Feng jumped off the roof, reached out and touched the surface of the meteorite. His body began to shrink, crossed the channel and appeared by the pond.
The disciples have been busy all day. The water in the pond has been replaced by Lingquan water. 3000 Lingyu in the pond are bubbling happily. They seem to like the current environment very much.
Due to the influx of Lingquan water, the Reiki concentration of the small Dongtian world has also increased a lot, but it is still incomparable with the ethereal peak.
"It seems that we have to spend money to buy a small spirit gathering array to introduce the aura of the spirit pulse. In the long run, the small Dongtian world can develop into a real Dongtian blessed land." Ye Feng whispered.
"Wow! You see, the divine dish is ripe! "
From the back of the wooden building came the exclamation of the disciples.
Ye Feng walked over and found Yan Ruyu standing in front of a green vegetable. He first watered it with spiritual spring water, and then poured it into the birth of life spiritual power, so that it germinated rapidly, and the surface glowed with holy spiritual light.
The other disciples gathered around and looked curious.
"This green vegetable is also ripe." Yan Ruyu withdrew her hand.
"Thank you, sister Ruyu." Li Jiaojiao used a knife to harvest the vegetables and put them in a vegetable basket.
Now, the basket is full.