She had waded through the dark river of human nature and knew that wealth should not be displayed openly. This world of gods was probably more dangerous than the human world, and any action might bring about fatal disaster.
"It's okay, aren't we wearing masks?"
Zhou Shengyang pointed at the mask.
Xu Jiao thought about it and her face turned slightly red. She said angrily:
"You're right. I told you to be careful, so I told you to be careful."
Zhou Shengyang was stunned. He felt that she was very vivid when she was angry. He couldn't help but stare at her in amazement.
"Sister Jiaojiao said to keep your voice down, so I will keep my voice down."
Xu Jiao: “…”
His cheeks burned beneath the mask.
Zhou Chuchu pretended not to know. Seeing that many recommended items in the mall were good, she placed orders frantically in batches.
After this item was auctioned, Yuehai Auction House immediately put up the second item. When Zhou Chuchu saw the introduction of this item, she decided to buy it!
It was a jar of five-colored soil, very gorgeous.
White like lard or mutton-fat jade,
Black like black oil,
Yellow like yellow crystal,
The green is like the tender color of the new spring buds.
Red is like cinnabar.
The soil layers have distinct structures and exude pure vitality. Sometimes they are solid and sometimes they flow like liquid.
It exudes a strong aura of divine power, similar to Shengdao, but it is fundamentally different from Shengdao.
The island of life has become conscious and a god, but it is actually soil, thick, nutritious soil!
When it was displayed, Zhou Chuchu's plants expressed their longing:
"Master, I want to put down my roots in that soil!"
"Master, soil, soil, I want soil!"
"Master, that soil is good for us, we can grow better!"
They cried out like hungry children.
The soil in Zhou Chuchu's farm has actually been passed down through generations and is already very good.
Of course, there is no need to mention the soil quality on Shengdao Island!
But even if they took root on the island of life, they would not be so excited.
Even the usually steady old ginkgo and old peach trees made a request to Zhou Chuchu:
"Master, this soil can greatly nourish our rules and allow us to advance further!"
"Master, it is extremely important to us. With it, we will be able to ascend to a higher level as a whole!"
Mandala couldn't help but scream:
"Master, oh master, with this soil, I can grow into a high god in the shortest possible time!"
Zhou Chuchu naturally also intuitively felt the attraction of the five-colored soil to her, and naturally would not let it go.
The auctioneer was already introducing the five-colored soil in a passionate voice:
"This is the soil that the Donglin Protoss brought out from Secret Realm No. 28 after countless hardships. It can grow infinitely, so it's called Infinite Soil. It's extremely effective for plants, making dead trees sprout, dead trees bloom, and even dead seeds grow again through it!"
"For the plant-based gods, it can continuously nourish them. Having it is like having a second life."
"Even if you're not a plant-based God Clan, you can increase your understanding of the earth-based rules by taking it."
"If we let it grow, it will soon cover a barren planet. Planting there will yield a huge harvest. In a short period of time, we can even transform a barren star region into a plant paradise."
"Its soil can even be used in manufacturing, giving artifacts the ability to self-repair."
“…”
The auctioneer continued to introduce each of the abilities, each one awe-inspiring, and on the shopping guide, the introductions were even more detailed and enticing.
However, what the auctioneer said was not what attracted Zhou Chuchu the most.
She could intuitively feel that this five-colored soil had a great attraction to her. This attraction came from the soul, or from genes, or even from ancient memories that were integrated into her blood!
So much so that she could instantly confirm that this soil came from this world!
"Do you know what Secret Realm No. 28 is, Mandala?"
Mandala was rarely questioned by Zhou Chuchu, let alone one that touched on an area he was familiar with. He immediately responded with a cheery voice:
"Master, you've asked the right plant! I've just been to Secret Realm No. 28!"
"This secret realm was formed 5,000 years ago. It's said to have been transformed from a five-colored stone that became a Divine King. Before it became a secret realm, it was hunted by dozens of Divine Kings... Of course, this is just a legend. How could a piece of stone possibly become a secret realm?"
"But all of them are my fellow plant people. Most of them haven't evolved into gods, they are just in primitive form."
"But their original form is quite powerful, the kind that can directly blow me up!"
"Maybe it's because I'm a plant, so there was a voice inside that drove me away and didn't kill me."
"Any species other than plants that enter will be strangled by their compatriots in the secret realm."
Mandala sighed when talking about this experience.
That was the closest it had ever been to death, apart from the battle with its master.
Zhou Chuchu's heart was in turmoil. 5,000 years ago, the five-colored stone!
But on the surface, she remained calm:
"Secret Realm No. 28 is inaccessible only to plants. How could the Donglin Protoss be able to bring out the five-colored stones from there?"
Mandragora scratched its huge corolla, obviously confused.
"Master, this is beyond my knowledge."
"Perhaps it's because the Donglin tribe's God King has made a contract with a plant inside?"
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