Apocalyptic Women with the Ball To Fight the Group

When Shangguan heard what Lou Chengjun said resolutely, he had no choice but to put down the ears of grain in his hand and use his spiritual sense to summon the little fur ball.

After hearing his call, the little furball quickly came to where they were.

"Xiao Ranran, what do you want to do if you don't go to bed so late?" Little Furball was a little confused. Didn't they all sleep? It's so late today and everyone is still playing outside.

"No, we want to get these rice grains back, but these rice grains are too strong. It is difficult to pull them out, and it is also difficult to get these grains out from below. I just want you to come and see if you have any How can we get these off?" Shangguan reached out resolutely to catch the little furball's chubby little body. I carried it directly to the front of the rice field and wanted him to try it directly.

"Wow, what kind of rice is this? Why does it grow so big? One of them is as big as my palm. Wait, wait, how can this rice have energy? This is the primary spiritual rice. Where did you get it, Xiao Ranran? Come? Hurry, get them into space." When the little furball saw the rice clearly in front of him, he flew into the rice pile in excitement.

Lu Qingfeng:? ? ? ?

Lou Chengjun:? ? ? ?

Li Jun:? ? ? ? ?

"Boss, what's wrong with this guy? Why is he so excited?" Lou Chengjun saw that the little fur ball was in a state of excitement and was a little confused.

"Maomao is back." Shangguan resolutely couldn't catch the little guy, so he could only let him come back by himself.

When the little furball heard his words, he jumped over from the grain pile in excitement.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on? What's so good about this thing? It's too difficult to get." Shangguan resolutely wanted to trick Maomao, but the little guy said it himself.

"You can't see that the energy contained in these rice grains is several times higher than that of zombie crystal nuclei. In other words, eating one of these grains will give you more energy than eating one zombie crystal. I I want to eat it too, when can we make it?" After the little fur ball finished speaking, he rubbed it on his face, acting like a coquettish person and wanting to eat this kind of rice.

"Are you sure we can eat it without any side effects?" Shangguan resolutely confirmed once again the authenticity of Xiao Maoqiu's words.

"I'm sure, this thing is a kind of spiritual rice. My brother should have broken out of his shell not long ago, so the formations that protect my brother will expand their range. Affected by that formation, these rice grains have also mutated. Became a first-level spirit rice." The only reason Xiao Maoqiu could think of was this.

"But this thing is too difficult to harvest. It's just this piece of land. How many days can we have? And even if we cut it off, we can't beat it down. Do we have to pick it off one by one?" Shangguan Yiran is really very concerned about this issue. Headache.

"This is simple, leave it to my brother. Let my brother come over tomorrow morning to do it. It should be done in less than half a day. Okay, okay, let's go back and rest!" After the little furball said it, he hurried everyone back to rest.

What big thing did it think happened? He still summoned it in the middle of the night. But think about it, discovering spiritual rice is also a big deal. With these spiritual rice, you don't have to worry about your brother's cultivation slowing down.

Thinking of this, the little fur ball's forward wings suddenly stopped. Just this little bit here, how many man-made ones are enough? Moreover, his brother had a bigger appetite and ate more than others, so he let him eat these spiritual rice, which really did not increase his cultivation level.

The little fur ball suddenly turned back, stretched out his little paws, and grabbed a handful of grains in the air above the rice fields. The people behind him looked dumbfounded.

They were wasting their efforts. Who knew this little guy had such tiny claws? Grab a handful. Since they could get these grains so easily, why would they bother?

"Little Maoqiu, what do you want to do?" Shangguan resolutely reached out and held the rice he grabbed, and asked with some confusion.

"I have to take some back. You all can go ahead and leave me alone." Little Furball, I really don't know how to say this? Do you want to say that I want to plant some of these in the space? Can you give some to my brother then? Can't?

Shangguan Yiran knew it just by looking at him like this. He must be thinking about taking this thing back to the space and trying to plant it to see if it can grow?

"Did this thing grow in space?" Shangguan asked it resolutely in a low voice.

"Yes! I will bring some back to make seeds now, and let my brother come and harvest these." Maomao knew what Shangguan said resolutely when he heard what he wanted to ask? He nodded and answered.

"Okay then, you can take as much as you can! With your little hands, it's good if you can hold one firmly." Shangguan looked at its little claws with a little sadness. It should be so small that it can only hold one. !

"Hmph, look down on me, come and see what I can show you today." The little fur ball snorted proudly and started its performance. I saw it gently grabbing the rice with its little hands. In an instant, the rice seemed to be alive, and lined up one by one to float toward it.

Soon the two baskets Shangguan Yiran and the others had just modified were full, and the others nearby were already frightened.

The coolness is still the coolness of Mr. Qilin, which means the operation is 100% correct.

"We've been working on our feelings here all night. It's not as good as this little guy waving his claws. This is too bullying. Mr. Qilin, not the uncle, can you teach us how to do this?" Lu Qingfeng almost knelt down, just looking at such a coquettish operation made her feel unbearably itchy.

"You can't imitate what I'm doing, and you have no cultivation and can't use it at all?" Little Furball looked at Lu Qingfeng with disdain, and then arrogantly commanded Lou Chengjun and Fu Yunhuai to help him put the two baskets of rice on the Together, this makes it easier to store it into the space.

"Wait a minute, Maomao, you said that if you have cultivation, you can be like you. What about me, I have cultivation, you tell me what to do?" Shangguan resolutely grasped the key point of his words.

The little guy can only do this with some cultivation, so he also has some cultivation. It's just that he doesn't know what to do, so he can command the rice as easily as the little fur ball and run to the basket by himself.

"You can't do this yet, your level is too low!" The little furball hit him mercilessly, but this is also reality.

Little Maoqiu's cultivation level has almost reached the golden elixir stage, so he can do these things easily. If Shangguan were to do this resolutely, he would probably be able to thresh the rice, but the process would be very slow.

"Damn it, you can't even do it at the level of our boss. Then when will we be able to do it like a little furry ball?" Lou Chengjun didn't know that spiritual power was not a supernatural power, and thought it was a matter of level. question. So what he said was to ask, at what level can they reach the level of a little fur ball.