Chapter Twenty-Five Managing Space
It's indeed a joint effort of uncle and nephew, their strength can cut through metal. The two of them used brute force for a while, and surprisingly, they pulled out a large section of grass from the ground, making Zhao Juan look at them with new respect.
Wanting to win praise also requires paying a price, and the two of them, not big or small, were holding their arms in pain for two days before they recovered. Zhao Tong was scolded by his mother, and he himself was working while dragging along a little kid, which didn't look good at all!
Song Jie followed behind Zhao Mu's mother, nodding vigorously, and it was indeed our family's wise Empress Dowager! She completely forgot that she herself had strongly requested to follow along together.
In the past few days, Song Jie has found a kindred spirit. She followed her little uncle to catch fish in the river and rabbits on the mountain. The two of them wreaked havoc together, causing trouble everywhere in Xiao Zhang Village. Zhao Tong was chased by his mother with a broom for over two miles.
But the two of them still refused to change their ways, and as soon as day broke, they didn't even bother to wash their faces before going out to have fun. This was exactly what Song Jie had in mind, for the plant species in her space were growing wildly, and the density of spiritual energy inside was constantly increasing, vaguely forming a misty atmosphere.
Song Jie had a premonition that the space seemed to be upgrading, and the growth of her spiritual power further strengthened her control over the space. Therefore, this premonition became stronger and stronger, making her dare not ignore it.
Song Jie had never experienced a space upgrade before and didn't know what would happen when the time came. Recently, with people coming and going at home, she hadn't entered the space to take a look in a long time. The plants inside the space were also very complicated and hadn't been carefully tidied up.
It seems necessary to find an opportunity to be alone for a while.
However, the opportunity soon arrived, and there was a big gathering in the village. Zhao Tong and his mother had never rushed to such a large market before, and they were all eager to try it out. Only Song Jie knew that her chance had come!
As usual, Song Jie nagged her parents to death that night, asking them to go to the market together the next day, without any abnormality. Like a little brat who usually goes to the market, she kept pestering the adults until they nodded in agreement.
By the next morning, she had returned to her true form. Song Jie lay dead on the bed and refused to get up, no matter how much Zhao Juan called out to her, she was unmoving, and all of her previous tricks were useless.
"Come on, the child is still young, sleep more and don't call her, let her sleep. You used to be even more reluctant to get out of bed than Nini when you were little, no calling anymore." The old man started to spoil his grandson now.
Zhao Juan heard her mother reveal some embarrassing things about her childhood, and she couldn't help but put down the hand that was about to lift up her daughter's quilt, feeling a bit embarrassed.
Song Jie, who was lying in bed with her head covered and eavesdropping, also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her mother being persuaded. In her heart, she secretly gave her grandmother a big thumbs up - Grandma is still the best!
After a long time, it's getting late. The tractor in the village won't wait for anyone, so Zhao Juan had to lead her mother and Zhao Tong away by themselves. As they left, she secretly gave her daughter a resentful glance, but was pulled away by her mother.
Song Jie heard the sound of people shuffling and rustling, and she was sweating profusely under the covers, getting more and more breathless. Just as she finally heard the sound of the door locking, she threw off the covers and took a deep breath of fresh air.
Wiping away the sweat on her forehead, Song Jie quickly got up, swiftly put on her clothes and shoes, and flashed into space.
As soon as she entered the space, Song Jie let out a loud shriek. Was this really her original empty space? It had changed so much. Usually, she would just scan it with her spiritual power, but seeing it with her own eyes was truly shocking.
Every piece of land is planted with various plants, lush and green, with a faint fragrance wafting through the air, even the air is moist. Many tall trees are almost all grown up, covering the sky and blocking the ground.
Song Jie took a look at the mess and quickly tidied it up, starting to sort out the various plants.
If it were just manual transplantation, I don't know how much effort would be needed. Fortunately, with the help of spiritual power, her spiritual power is divided into nine layers, and it's said that practicing to the last layer can achieve the ability to open up the sky and earth. Thinking about it, it's just a fleeting thought, after all, one knows their own qualifications best.
Although her spiritual power has only reached the first level, transplanting some flowers and grass is still a piece of cake. She's grateful for this practical medium anyway.
Having convenience should be used, Song Jie can move flowers and grass, but the time is not long, only dry for a while and rest for a while, not as easy as farming that day.
Like this, Song Jie's small face was pale and tired, but her spirit seemed to be growing stronger, which made her extremely happy. She didn't expect such a good result, so she worked even harder, but the faster she went, the less she achieved.
Spiritual power exists in the ocean of consciousness, and the ocean of consciousness is in the brain. She can perceive the dangers within. If one is not careful, excessive use of the brain can lead to idiocy, what can be done? Later generations are not without such examples, deaths from overthinking are numerous.
Song Jie was extremely careful with her life, and she couldn't let herself be killed off carelessly for the second time. Therefore, every time she used her spiritual power, she was very cautious, and after using it up, she would recover to a perfect state, without being anxious or impatient.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a lucky mistake, and I found the right way to cultivate spiritual power. In the days that followed, I benefited from it endlessly.
At this time, Song Jie naturally didn't know. She was desperately transplanting plants and was exhausted like a dead dog. In her heart, she almost cursed herself to death. Why hadn't she been more careful in the beginning and categorized them?
It's all my fault for being so exhausted now, lack of experience is going to be the death of me. This incredibly useful spiritual power seems like it still needs a lot more practice in the future. Compared to that useless magic from before that couldn't even cast a single spell, this one is much more practical.
Face covered with mud, clothes are also dirty, it's worth celebrating that these plants have finally been classified, although a set of clothes has been scrapped, and will be washed later.
But this sense of accomplishment is unmatched, looking at these plants, Song Jie's mood suddenly improved a lot. Indeed, it's really fulfilling to be self-sufficient. However, I don't want to go through this again in the future, it's really unbearable.
After finishing her chores, Song Jie went to the small river in the space to wash her clothes. After washing them, she then placed them at the spiritual spring and instantly they were clean. She hung them out for a while before they dried.
While her clothes were drying, she went to the study room to continue studying her magic, determined to master it.
The most important thing about learning magic is meditation, just like our sitting in stillness, we need to be patient and quiet. Song Jie did a good job, but somehow she couldn't calm down.
She also knew that after grandma came, she had almost no time to practice and should work harder. She also knew the reason was that she was too energetic when doing chores just now, which made her unable to calm down.
Well, another good opportunity has slipped away, I guess I'll just go back to reading in the study...