Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The so-called let Anthony come, it means that An Ge let go of his hands and go to play on his own, wait for Anthony to make arrangements, and then tell him what to do, commonly known as the president of the hands-off.

Shrinking quietly, Ange slipped away "quietly". Of course, this quietly was in double quotation marks. Everyone else saw him slipping away, but they all knew his temper and didn't bother to stop him.

After slipping out, Ange decided to slip away a bit, and flew into the depths of the chaotic fog for a few minutes before stopping.

During the flight, Ange had gathered all the chaotic fog on the moving route and stuffed it into the dimensional space.

In fact, since he turned the chaotic mist into sand, gravel and soil, Ange knew that this thing should be related to consciousness, because it cannot transform elements.

If it is matter and energy, it can be converted into other things. Only the power of the spiritual level cannot be converted.

But this is better, so that he can continuously move into the dimensional space, and it is much more convenient for him to move things in than to move things in.

Moving things into the dimensional space requires the consumption of divine power. Ange's divine power is very deep now. It is no problem to transfer hundreds of thousands of people or ancient gods, but it is impossible to transfer the soil calculated by millions of tons.

Therefore, there are not many places in the dimensional space that can be cultivated, only the land that he manifested when he first opened up, and the area that was increased with the farm enchantment.

The large space that was later squeezed out by cave worms has no soil.

Although Ange can grow things without soil, the problem is that those things need to consume more resources and cost more.

For example, insect ash liquid requires a lot of organic matter to raise insects, and the conversion rate is too low, so it still needs to be poured into it.

It's better to dump the soil directly, which saves a lot of trouble than cutting and cultivating without soil, and has stronger self-sustaining ability.

However, it takes divine power to put things in and out. The quality of the soil is too large, and it can be a million tons at every turn. No matter how much divine power Ange consumes, it is impossible to fill the dimensional space.

It's all right now, putting the chaotic mist into it doesn't need to consume divine power, and putting the mist into the re-embodying soil can fill those new spaces, perfect.

So Ange began to gather the chaotic fog, desperately stuffing them into the space.

But soon Ange found that the efficiency was too slow. After the nearby fog was collected by him, he had to move to another position. Repeatedly, it would be better to collect it while flying.

After stopping and thinking for a while, Ange murmured, "Abyss Profound Truth!"

It was as if a huge black curtain opened up on his body, swallowing the surrounding fog in an instant.

When Abyss Dazui exchanged the profound meaning for the ancient divine light, he probably would not have thought that An Ge would learn to use this profound meaning so quickly.

The dark curtain expanded to a few hundred meters and stopped. The surrounding chaotic mist poured into the dark curtain continuously, and a large area was quickly emptied. into Anger's dimensional space.

At the same time, An Ge has devoted himself to the dimensional space, happily working on his own field.

A solitary hand bone moved in the empty space, and countless gravel and soil poured out from the hand bone, slowly laying out a flat ground in that empty place.

After laying out a piece of gravel, Ange adjusted it, and another pile of water appeared. After the water soaked the gravel, it quickly hardened together.

The hand bone paused in the air, and fell to the ground to grab a handful of soil.

It's so barren, it's the kind of desertified soil, only a little better than desert sand.

Anger adjusted again, but no matter how he adjusted, the resulting soil was generally barren, lacking in organic matter, and easily hardened when watered.

Can't have organic matter? Anger adjusted again in doubt, trying to materialize a seed, the magic rice seed he is most familiar with.

The seeds appeared, but it was a pity that they were made of stone, and they had germs, shells, etc., lifelike seeds, but they were made of stone.

Ange continued to try, and he could embody elements such as wind, fire, thunder, and earth, but he could not embody any organic matter. He could embody stone and gravel, but he could not embody plant ash, bird droppings, and seeds.

Ange also said before that you can manifest other things after you are familiar with it. It seems to be bragging. There seems to be a limit to the manifestation of matter in the chaotic mist, and any organic matter cannot be manifested, no matter how familiar you are.

If you can’t do it, you can’t. Ange is not discouraged, or he doesn’t understand what discouragement is. Instead, he continues to spread the sand with great interest. He can grow things without material space, not to mention that there is sand now, which is considered a good condition. .

Shop, shop, shop, I have to say that the fog of chaos is powerful, and it does not need to consume divine power to put them into the dimensional space, but the material that is manifested is very large, and the conversion rate is super high.

I don't know how long it took, Ange spread out an endless desert.

The endless desert is a bit monotonous. Ange has a lake in the center of the desert. The water in the lake is very pure, clean water without a trace of organic matter.

After thinking about it, Ange brought several large buckets of worm ash liquid and poured them all into the lake. In this way, the water in the lake became fertile.

However, the desert lake alone was still very monotonous. Ange moved another seedling of the world tree and planted it by the lake.

The world tree alone cannot grow, and other plants are needed to provide it with vitality, so Ange kneaded the sand into balls, stuffed a seed into each ball, and made a very simple planting ball .

As long as you pour lake water mixed with worm ash liquid into the planting ball, the seeds inside will germinate.

After thinking about it, Ange brought another silver skull over.

Looking at the hand bones flying suddenly in the air, the silver skeleton xiaogu tilted his head in a daze.

Ange spooned some lake water, poured it on the planting ball, and buried it by the lake. With a touch of his finger, the halo of quick death was activated, and sprouts and branches grew out of the sand quickly. It grew into a small tree.

Then Ange pointed to the small tree and said to Xiao Gu, "Plant a tree."

"Aw!" Xiao Gu responded.

Ange tapped on Xiaogu's forehead, and a lot of knowledge about planting was poured into Xiaogu's soul, just like what the lord had done to him back then.

Xiaogu stood there dumbfounded, as if digesting the planting knowledge.

Anger ignored it and continued to make planting balls. The newly added desert lacked organic matter, so let's plant it. As long as a forest is planted, there will be a steady stream of organic matter.

So a tree seed was buried in each planting ball, and then Ange brought some bird droppings and potassium salt and mixed them into the sand.

Although these organic matter cannot be realized, he already has a lot of them. Although the desert can't be covered, it is no problem to pinch a few million planting balls.

Squeezing and pinching, the small bone seems to have digested the knowledge and started to move. It didn't follow Ang's practice of watering the planting balls with a spoon of lake water, but directly buried the planting balls in the soil, buried a row, and then sacrificed Get out your own broom.

The broom part of the broom changes into a long spoon, and the lake water is poured one by one on the places where the planting balls are buried.

Really smart, Ange nodded in satisfaction.

This small bone has been smart since it was a child. If it can't beat it, it will run, and if it can't run, it will throw. Now it can even infer other things about planting, which means that it has learned the knowledge of planting that Ange instilled in it, rather than simply imitating it.

Just like that, happily pinching the planting ball, watching the small bone planting trees, improving the environment by the lake, gradually forgetting the time, completely unaware that the outside world has gone crazy.

I don't know how long after, a yellow book flew over the endless desert and came to the lake. When I saw the hand bones from a distance, I couldn't help shouting: "Sure enough, you are here, you dead skeleton, you are here again!" I'm addicted to planting things, can't you hear us calling you?"

"Did you create that abyss outside? Did you create it? Everyone thought that the will of the void was coming, and they were about to run away!"

Thank you, Domineering Werewolf, for your tip