Galactic Garbage Station

Su Zheng continued to tidy up the garbage and turned out the dragon and silk clothes. Of course, they were all put away. Both have been confirmed as babies. It is gratifying to note that the dragonflies previously planted in Su Xian have already been planted. However, it also seems that spirit stone slag is needed. Normal soil is not viable. Su Zheng has tried to directly dig the soil in this pile of garbage to plant it. After all, it is this pile of garbage that gives birth to grass, but unfortunately it is still not possible. There is no temporal climate and spiritual energy of the Heaven and Earth in Searching for Divinity. These garbage soils alone are not enough.

Of course, find sheepskin rolls with text information and so on. Su Xin naturally also put away, the music score is good, and so on. Su Xiao also fantasized that it would be better if he could sort out a cultivation method.

“Hmm?” Su Zheng opened a broken table and saw a strange scene. Just see the messy pile of dirt, leaves, shredded wood below, it looks dirty anyway, but in this messy pile of things, there is a pile of yellow dirt, it looks fine, clean, it is like it was carefully picked out for ceramics.

“Doesn't make sense. Why is all this messy garbage all around? This pile of dirt comes out of sludge and doesn't stain anything dirty?” Su Zheng was curious. Intuitively, this pile of dirt was not simple, so he dug up this pile of yellow dirt, put it in a flower pot, and prepared to observe it.

He first dug up a spiritual grass from the body of the immortal world, planted it, poured a little water, and waited. However, the grass quickly shriveled and was clearly unsuitable for cultivation. Su Yan also let the cannibal vines try to root on it. After the cannibal vines “taste”, they say that the pile of soil is not nutritious or tasty. For the cannibal vines, the soil is like food and can taste directly.

“Am I thinking too much?” Su Zheng's heart doubted, reached over the yellow soil in the flower pot, then suddenly his eyes lit up, quickly turned the yellow soil all over again, surprised, "What's going on? ”

You know, when Su Zheng dug them up, he inevitably brought some messy garbage, black mud, wood chips, etc. After all, it was impossible for Su Zheng to distinguish them carefully with mental energy, which was a waste of energy. But now, the black mud and wood chips are gone, and the whole pot of mud is golden and yellow, and no flaws can be found.

Su Zheng simply grabbed a piece of wood chip black mud garbage and put it on yellow mud. After a while, he saw an amazing scene. Black mud and wood chips actually gradually merge into yellow mud, gradually disappear, yellow mud is a noticeable increase.

At this moment, suddenly a "flutter” burst, the flower pot burst and the yellow mud dissipated. Su Zheng picked up a flowerpot tile and looked surprised to find that the interior was missing such a layer, as if it had been corroded.

“Oh, my God, this earth is so hegemonic, it's not ordinary mud.” Su Zheng was shocked that the soil could actually swallow what he was exposed to and grow itself. No wonder it was so clean in the garbage because it swallowed up everything he was exposed to. Even if it is stained with deciduous leaves, debris, rotten mud, etc., it has been eaten away by it, turning yellow, it is naturally clean.

“What mud is this? Could it have come from Chao Song Mountain?” Su Zheng first wondered if these soils might come from the Chao Song Mountain in the Searching for Divinity, because the Chao Song Mountain even has seven colored holy soils, which can not only adhere to the holy artefacts, but also heal the wounded holy soil, and can even be bonded into several truncated corpses to resurrect the dead. If the dirt comes from Chao Gong Mountain, it's all the more worth studying.

Sulu asked the raccoon to grab a mouse and get a little scratch on the mouse's leg, then glued a little yellow dirt onto it. The wait lasted an hour, but instead of having healing effects, the wound was actually devoured by the soil, which increased markedly. Su Zheng had to scrape all the wounded soil back and put it back in the yellow pile of soil.

Su Xin made various attempts to find that this pile of soil, apart from not devouring living plants, was eaten together. It's just that some things are eating fast, some things are eating slowly. In addition, if there is too little yellow soil, too much debris around it, and the proportions vary greatly, then the yellow soil gradually loses its phagocytosis and is reduced to ordinary soil after a short swallow.

Yellow mud seems to have no effect other than this phagocytosis. The soil is not fertile, it cannot heal wounds, and even ceramics can be used to hurt hands. It just seems magical to look at and actually has no use for it.

“Wait, I think of a kind of soil, is this the legendary soil?” Su Zheng suddenly moved in his heart, his eyes widened and his breathing was a little rushed. The soil of breath, the legendary soil that can grow itself and never deplete, as soon as it is thrown into the earth, it will continue to grow, mountains, embankments, legendary Dayu's father , stole the soil from the heavenly emperor to manage the flood.

“No, it can't be a soil, it's more amazing than this. If it's a soil, it will instantly grow as high as a mountain, and if it's a soil, it can't be thrown into a dump. However, the soil appears to have a somewhat soil characteristic, possibly having been exposed to the soil and a little divine.” Su Xin thought that there were surprises and disappointments in her heart.

The amazing thing is that you are absolutely lucky to get this dirt. After all, even in Time and Space of Searching for the Divine Book, this stuff is worth collecting and studying. It is disappointing that this earth does not seem to be of any use. If it is the real soil, then of course it is bullish and instantaneously grows into a mountain as huge as a dam and an island in the sea. It is absolutely countervailing.

But the problem is that the soil is too far from the soil to grow by swallowing, and the speed is limited, and once there is too much debris in contact around it, it may be weakened into ordinary soil during the phagocytosis process. This swallowing speed is far less than digging up soil elsewhere with your own hands, so the properties of this soil just seem a little magical, in fact, futile.

“I don't believe in evil. Such magical dirt always helps.” Su Zheng was unwilling, he continued to try to dig up the use of this “soil” in various ways. Although this is not a real soil, it is nevertheless characteristic of the soil, and he still calls it soil. Kung Fu was unworthy of his heart. A few hours later, he finally discovered a characteristic that seemed useful...