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Huan Qingyan entered the mysterious space of the ancient bowl again, and entered with just a thought.
On the grounds that she hadn't slept for a few days, she wanted to have a good rest and lay back on the bed.
Luo Qiao just guarded outside the room and never saw any visitors during the break.
This time, Huan came to the lounge in the wooden building with a familiar face and took a comfortable hot spring bath.
After taking a bath, I came to the field in the backyard to see if there were any weeds that washed the tendons and cut the marrow.
No…
A little disappointed, Jier thought, this is not Chinese cabbage, and there is no reason to say that it will grow as long as it grows!
Since it can grow weeds, it must be able to grow things, Huan Qingyan took out a few seeds.
These are the seeds she deliberately left behind when she ate fruit during the day.
There were two apple seeds, three orange seeds, and a few grapefruit seeds. With the mentality of trying, she sprinkled them on the field at will, and didn't care anymore.
When I came to the front yard of the wooden building, there was a winding and clear stream with fish swimming in it, very happy.
There are many kinds of fish, all of which she doesn't know, some are fat and some are thin, some are long and some are short.
In addition to the creek, there is a well at the gate of the wooden building. The well seems to be very deep, and there are bursts of white air coming up from it.
There are still several large cracks in the sky, like the cracks on the body of the ancient bowl.
Huan Qingyan became interested, and shouted to the sky, "Excuse me, is there anyone? Is there anyone?"
Only the echo of empty silence came back, anyone? anyone there
"Excuse me, is there anyone? Is there anyone?" He kept repeating to the sky...
After screaming until she was out of breath, Huan Qingyan giggled loudly for no reason.
It's really nice to have a space with absolute privacy. Here, do what you want, no one treats you like a mental patient.
When you’re tired, you can come in and rest, plant the fields, take a bath, shout out your throat, etc…
After resting, Huan Qingyan left the ancient bowl space and returned to the bed in the boudoir.
She was holding the ancient bowl in her hand, and Huan Qingyan murmured softly, "The only flaw in this bowl is that it is as big as an adult's palm, and it is not convenient to carry it around all the time. What should I do? I have to think of a good way to make it easy to carry... It would be nice if it was smaller."
All of a sudden, that ancient bowl suddenly became smaller and smaller...it turned into a miniature bowl the size of a thumb!
"Wow!" Huan Qingyan felt miraculous, "Ruyi Bowl! But it's still easy to break..."
The bowl started to change again, this time it turned into a transparent color, gradually blended into Huan Qingyan's palm, and disappeared all of a sudden.
Huan Qingyan was taken aback, why did she disappear? Was she disgusted and ran away? He said anxiously, "Hey, come back, you come back..."
The ancient bowl gradually disappeared from the palm of his hand.
Huan Qingyan understood what was going on, this was a treasure that could be stored in the body.
Huh, this is a bit strange.
In the Lingbao Continent, the magic weapon is also called the magic weapon.
Magical artifacts are classified according to their color, but the surface of all magical artifacts will emit a shimmer after use. The colors of the light from low to high are white, green, blue, purple, orange, gold, etc...
The higher the color, the stronger the grade.