Interstellar journey to another world

Mo Ci twirled the dirt between his fingers in disbelief. It really had spiritual power!

He picked up the soil on the ground and felt it. There was nothing there, not even nearby.

Ok?

He dug another tree, carefully peeled away the soil that originally wrapped the roots, and gently twisted it with his fingers. Sure enough, very weak spiritual power slowly dispersed at his fingertips.

Could it be?

These seedlings originally lived in a place with abundant spiritual energy?

Are they looking like they are dying now because they don't have spiritual energy to support them?

Be nice!

Reiki, I want it too!

It seems that if you have the chance, you must go to the Ninth Military Academy!

Plants planted in the soil can be contaminated with spiritual energy, so how rich the spiritual energy in the plantation must be! Could it be that there is a vein of spirit stone deep inside the Ninth Military Academy?

The more Mo Ci thought about it, the more he felt it was a possibility. Now he couldn't wait to go to the Ninth Military Academy to find out.

"Mo Ci, what's wrong?" Yan Luo asked strangely.

"Ah! It's okay, I just think it's a pity to just watch these seedlings die." Mo Ci said with some regret.

"Perhaps, it will get better in a few days." Yan Luo comforted.

"Well, maybe!"

The two of them worked quickly to dig out these wilted seedlings one by one.

Mo Ci dug and felt carefully, and found that the more energetic the seedlings were, the more spiritual energy remained in the soil, and vice versa.

It seems that the Ninth Military Academy's ability to cultivate so many high-yielding seeds and seedlings is closely related to spiritual energy.

Mo Ci suddenly thought of those cows again. Could it be that they were nourished by spiritual energy and could produce special milk?

If the environment changes, wouldn't it be useless?

Alas, I hope not!

Everyone worked together and it took two hours to transplant the seedlings.

Looking at the neat seedlings, everyone feels a sense of accomplishment, but it would be better if the seedlings were more energetic.

Professor Meng patted the soil on his hands and greeted everyone with a smile: "Children, today's transplantation ends here. Everyone has worked hard. Go over there and wash your hands. I'll give you something good later."

Yan Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this.

good stuff?

Could it be what I thought?

His eyes unconsciously glanced at the fresh fruits on the ground, especially those red and tender strawberries.

Others also looked expectantly at the fruit trees that were full of fruits and rich in fragrance.

Professor Gu noticed everyone's eyes and friendly smiles. These quirky children are really cute. It's great to be young!

"Lao Gu, I didn't expect that the kids in your Materials Department are also good at farming, right? Just let them study Agriculture as a part-time program!" Professor Meng praised.

"You old guy, why are you still like this? When you see a good boy, you want to pull him towards you." Professor Gu laughed and scolded.

"Don't we love talents! There are fewer children applying for the Agricultural College this year than last year, and they are all very coquettish. They will scream when they go to the ground to pull out weeds or catch insects. How can these children be obedient? .”

"Haha, it turns out that I want to find some obedient labor force!"

"Hey, you can't say that. Don't we want them to learn more?"

"Stop coming! I know how many twists and turns you have in your belly, you idiot." Professor Gu scolded with a smile.

While the two were talking, everyone had already washed their hands one by one and looked expectantly at Professor Meng, who had a round face and a kind face.

Professor Meng cleared his throat and asked with a smile: "Children, do you want to take agriculture courses concurrently?"

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shouted back: "I don't want to!"

Ugh, Professor Meng’s face is full of black lines!

Can't these little brats be more tactful?

What's wrong with studying agriculture? How interesting it is to witness the process of a plant from germination to flowering to fruiting!

Hum! Don't even want to?

"Since you don't want to, then the reward will be invalid and everyone should go back!"

ah? How could this be?

Everyone's faces suddenly fell, and Yan Fei looked at Professor Meng with a resentful expression.

"Okay, stop teasing them!" Professor Gu said with a smile.

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Feng, you lead them to pick twenty strawberries each as a reward for this labor."

Oh oh! Strawberry!

It’s really a strawberry!

Everyone cheered and looked at the strawberry seedlings lying on the ground in surprise, secretly deciding to pick the biggest ones soon.

Zhou Qingyu rushed to Senior Xiao Lin's side and asked expectantly: "Senior, can I pick it by myself later? Don't worry, we will never pick more."

"This...okay, okay!"

Under the gaze of Zhou Qingyu's beautiful big eyes, Senior Xiao Lin's round face was quietly filled with blush, and he responded in a daze.

"Oh yeah!"

Zhou Qingyu made a "yeah" gesture to Lin Xi and Luo Yao behind him.

Get it!

Not to be outdone, Yan Fei used his strengths and gave Senior Feng a rainbow fart, making him dizzy and excited. He readily agreed to their request to pick it himself.

Seeing that the work here had been completed, Professor Meng and Professor Xiao invited Professor Gu to go to the other side to see the newly obtained high-yielding seeds.

Mo Ci followed everyone at the end. He glanced back at the seedlings he had planted himself. After hesitating for a moment, he still released his spiritual power from his body, and used the Spring Flow Technique to quietly brush over each seedling, giving them a dying breath. A small amount of spiritual energy was injected into the body.

well! I can only help you so far. Whether you live or die is up to you!

"Mo Ci, hurry up! If you don't come, Zhou Qingyu will pick all the big strawberries." Yan Fei shouted.

"Here we come!" Mo Ci responded with a smile and joined the happy picking team.

Yan Fei picked a red strawberry that was half the size of a fist, without wiping it off. He opened his mouth wide and took a bite. The sweet aroma was overflowing, and the rich strawberry flavor echoed in his mouth. It was so delicious!

Zhou Qingyu carelessly picked an oversized strawberry and threw it into Luo Yao's basket, "Yao Yao, do you think this is big? Hey! The one you picked is too small! You should wait for me to pick it for you!"

"Okay!" Luo Yao responded with a smile. She reached out to take the strawberry handed over by Zhou Qingyu and took a slight sniff. The smell was so delicious!

Lin Xi walked carefully on the field ridge, looking left and right, unable to make up her mind for a moment. These strawberries were so cute!

Shen Du lazily picked two of them and threw them into the basket. What's so good about them?

Yan Luo carried a basket full and looked at Mo Ci, who was picking and choosing, "Mo Ci, do you want me to help you?"

"No, have you finished picking it?"

"Ah."

Mo Ci raised the basket in his hand and said with a smile: "I've finished picking it too, let's go!"

Mo Ci didn't choose the same variety. He chose a few of each variety and wanted to see if he could grow them in private.

Inspired by the fact that the seeds of the Ninth Military Academy can absorb spiritual energy, Mo Ci wanted to try adding a little spiritual energy to the seeds every day after planting them.

If this could be grown, would it be possible to achieve strawberry freedom?

Just think about it!