As the news of Chu Shuang's acquisition of the black stone pieces came out, there was a steady stream of people carrying the black stones to exchange food, and everyone was also curious about what magic the spiritual power on the surface of the black stone blocks? But after hearing Chu Shuang's explanation, he left with no interest.
The fragments of black stone were piled up more and more, and the scope of the spiritual field of Chu Shuang Space was also expanding more and more.
These black stones seem to have been burned by fire, and like cinders, they are crushed with an axe, and then crushed with stones, thoroughly powdered, and filled with fresh earth.
After Chu Shuang felt a trace of spiritual power in the new field, he began to plant corn, after all, corn can be used as a staple food to make various delicacies, and it can be sold in many forms in the future.
At this time, the corn on the ordinary field is ripe, and the corn kernels are peeled down in a bucket of water, soaked in water, and germinated. In the gaps waiting for germination, the earth is built with a hoe into small ridges, and then a pit is dug so that the depth of the pit does not exceed the length of the palm.
She carefully threw the sprouted corn into the pit, only two or three grains were thrown into a soil pit, and for the matter of filling the pit, Mr. Bai grabbed it with his hands, and buried the corn pit with two kicks on his hind legs.
"For the first time, I discovered that you have a talent for filling pits." Chu Shuang said.
Mr. Bai was polite: "Thank you for the compliment, after all, this is a racial talent."
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Chu Shuang planted the corn and walked out of the space to the outside of the tent, where there were already many people outside, all waiting for the fish soup in the pot to ripen.
Although they still had to pay 60 spirit stones, everyone did not feel the slightest frustration of being slaughtered, but excitedly talked about the major discovery this morning, saying that the treasure was about to open.
Chu Shuang had been busy in the space all night in order to farm, and had no idea what was going on outside, at this time, he looked up into the distance and was surprised to find that the wall of spiritual power like a dense fog had become thinner.
In the distance, the forest lifted like a white mist, revealing a towering trunk that jutted into the sky, its brown bark showing its old age, and its exterior clinging to green moss.
The giant tree could not be seen at the top, only a few quaint rattans hanging down from the trunk, and the spiritual power that could almost condense into substance around the giant tree.
"The people of Suzaku Academy named it after probing: the Tree of Babel. Because all the sophisticated detectors that come close to it will fail, and the top of the tree will not be visible at all. Someone said.
"No wonder the base named it a super advanced mission, there must be a lot of spirit grass spirit stones in the treasure, do you think there will be treasures such as exercises and spirit swords in the cultivation □□?"
"I can't say exactly, but I've heard that the roar of a beast was detected around the treasure during the earthquake before, and this Babel Tree is a treasure, how can there be no dragons waiting around the treasure?"
Clever! Chu Shuang nodded after hearing this.
The treasure is usually guarded by spirit beasts, and the more advanced the treasure, the more ferocious and dangerous the spirit beasts will be.
"So peace of mind and making money is the right way." Chu Shuang sighed with a big spoon, and at the same time suddenly changed his face and looked up and asked, "You guys, is there anyone who hasn't paid?"
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