Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

It can be said that as long as it is given a place, as long as it is not air.

It can take root, germinate and bear fruit here at a very fast speed.

Fruit can be eaten, and leaves can also be eaten.

However, its advantages have become disadvantages in the six circles.

It will occupy the territory as quickly as possible and devour other plants.

But it's the best choice for this desolate sea.

I just don't know whether the grass will continue to grow or become something else when the desert becomes the sea.

Xia Qingluo didn't take it all out.

But with the heart of chaos and the yuan God, he shrouded the area of about 20 square meters around, and planted non falling grass at the fastest speed.

There are twenty trees.

Xia Qingluo's forehead exuded fine beads of sweat. She was a little unable, so she quickly took back the chaotic heart and the power of the yuan God.

Xia Qingluo sat on the edge of the experimental field.

The sand is very comfortable and clean. Sitting on it, I feel like I'm on the beach.

I think it's also because it has become the sea.

Xia Qingluo had nothing else to do, so she focused all her attention on not falling grass.

Her choice of not falling grass is the root with the strongest vitality.

The leaves have grown eight, about fifty centimeters high.

At this time, in the sunlight, there was no sign of wilting.

This raised a glimmer of hope in Xia Qingluo's heart.

She tried to plant some common weeds on the edge of the grass.

Unfortunately, after an hour, they all died one after another.

Xia Qingluo thought, maybe only grass can survive here.

However, we can't see the result now. There is still a difficult time in the evening.

Under Xia Qingluo's gaze, the night came again.

When she saw the rising sun in the desolate sea again, Xia Qingluo was stunned.

She wasn't in a place where grass didn't fall last night.

Two days ago, because it was sand and there was no reference, Xia Qingluo didn't know whether she had changed places.

But now it's different. With no grass falling, Xia Qingluo knows what monster she has become. She swims around in the sea.

Otherwise, even if the grass does not fall and die, those roots still exist.

Xia Qingluo spread her divine consciousness and looked around.

A moment later, Xia Qingluo ran happily to the front.

It is said that Wangshan ran a dead horse. It felt thousands of meters in the divine sense. Unexpectedly, it ran for half an hour.

Xia Qingluo smiled happily when she saw that small piece of green.

She sat on the edge of the grass. Looking carefully, she found that although there was no sign of growth, there was no sign of death.

It seems that there is hope.

Xia Qingluo happily planted a small piece here, which is about the same area as yesterday.

Because the heart of chaos and the Qi of life released by the yuan God are such a large area.

Xia Qingluo knows that if she doesn't fall grass, she doesn't die. That's because of the help of the heart of chaos.

In this way, a month passed unconsciously.

Xia Qingluo is also used to the climate here and the quietness different from the six realms here.

Moreover, at present, she is trying to install something on her body, such as a camera. If she succeeds, she can know what kind of world the sea is.

Unfortunately, the idea is good. Without the support of aura, it is difficult to do it.