Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

After the smoke and dust cleared, Ling Luo could see the whole view of the hut clearly. There was no bed, only a hard board thrown on the ground. There was a porcelain vase on the hard board. Next to the porcelain vase was a note with two words—— spiritual species.

Ling Luo bent down, picked up the porcelain bottle, poured out a grain, and put it in the palm of her hand.

The seeds are brown-black, unusually shriveled, no different from the fine gravel on the ground.

She closed her eyes, penetrated a trace of spiritual power, and checked the life fluctuations in the spiritual seed.

Too weak, next to nothing.

Trying to use ordinary methods to gestate spiritual roots within seven days is simply incomparable.

This is her task for seven days.

Ling Luo couldn't help sighing deeply, her eyes drifted to the corner of the room, and she saw a hoe.

The corners of her eyes twitched.

Forget it, as long as it comes, it will be safe.Because of Yu, she had a reason to win.

Thinking of this, a look of hope flashed across Ling Luo's eyes, she stepped forward to pick up the hoe, and walked to the wasteland outside the hut.

Just do it!

Ling Luo raised the hoe with both hands, and smashed it down on the dry, cracked and barren land. Let's start with weeding and plowing the ground.

however--

"Bang"!

When the hoe hit the ground, it made a deafening sound.This wasteland is as hard as a rock.

The hoe in Ling Luo's hand also collapsed and flew out due to the rebound force of the hard ground, and his arm was numb from the shock.

She looked at the ground in disbelief, what the hell is this?

"No, it must have been an illusion just now, let's do it again." Ling Luo encouraged herself.

She picked up the hoe again, condensed the pure vitality on her arms, a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes, shouted loudly, and then hoeed vigorously towards the field.

"Bang"!

A louder and sharper sound came out.

This time, because Ling Luo used too much force, her whole body flew out together with the hoe.

Instead of being able to hoe the field, she landed on her buttocks, which hurt so badly.

While rubbing her ass, Ling Luo frowned tightly, muttering, "This land is really evil."

When the pain got better, Ling Luo stood up vigorously again, gripping the hoe tightly.

"Sure enough, the task of Class A is extremely arduous, and even farming can't be sloppy. Last time I used five points of energy, this time I need to use ten points!"

However, in vain.

Ling Luo tried again and again, and slashed wildly again and again, but it was useless at all, let alone digging the soil, there was not even a single crack left in the wasteland.

Ling Luo wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, almost helpless.

She has been busy for more than an hour. Looking at the sky, the sun has already set.

Forget it, let's take a good rest, save | physical strength, and think carefully about the countermeasures.

Ling Luo replied that in the thatched cottage, her eyelids drooped helplessly. Can people really sleep in this kind of place?

She cleaned the hard bed board on the ground, then took out two pieces of clothes from the black jade space ring, threw herself on it, and lay down.

so hard--

My whole body hurts.

But I have to say that under the stimulation of pain nerves, people's brains are always extraordinarily bright.

What should I do with the wasteland outside the door?

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.

Even if she can't hoe the ground, she can still get rid of the weeds first. Don't farmers like to burn the weeds with a fire, then use them as fertilizer, and then sow the seeds?