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635 Ash-like relics

It is difficult for people who have not experienced it personally to understand how vast this is.

It seemed as if only white was left in the world. No one knew what was there when people were walking in this ball of white mist without changing directions or even one meter away.

But this does not make people feel panicked, but instead has a strong sense of security. It seems that an unborn baby is tightly protected by his mother in his body. All external dangers will not hurt him.

This is a kind of peace from the heart.

In the convoy of Jieshan Village, everyone got out of the car and stood quietly by their car with awe of life.

In an instant, the huge, vast white life energy sank and fell to everyone's feet.

The red and green grass slowly grew out on the sand, and the tender buds grew firmly and happily along the heels of human leather boots, forming a red and green grass.

Although the surroundings are still covered with white smoke, the visibility of the people in Jieshan Village is a little better.

After this layer of white smoke was covered, a shadow appeared. Before everyone could see clearly, Qiao Lingxiang shouted happily:

"Uncle Lu, Uncle Lu."

Lu Lecheng laughed suddenly, walked towards Qiao Lingxiang in front of him, and asked:

"Oh, it's so amazing here. There's a desert and an oasis. What else is there in front of you?"

The soil from Xiangcheng to D-city front line has changed like a brief sight. In order to prevent the sand monster from spreading to Xiangcheng, there are a large number of planting tasks in the mission center northeast of Xiangcheng, so there are quite a lot of survivors of planting mutant crops.

A benign ecosystem of small peasant economy has been formed there, so there is basically no need to worry about it.

However, at the junction of Xiangcheng and D-city, because the people of D-city have not been fully mobilized, the soil has gradually become desertified. When it comes to the front line cordon, it has been completely desertified, and the environment is so harsh that it cannot be managed without treatment.

However, when walking towards the front camp, there was another scene here, as if suddenly a mirage appeared in the endless desert.

This gap is quite shocking.

Qiao Lingxiang had already walked to Lu Lecheng. She greeted Song Yuan with a smile, and said to Lu Lecheng:

"No more, no more, the camp ahead, I'll take you there."

As he said that, he led Lu Lecheng to the front-line camp. They seemed to be walking down the oasis. After walking a downhill road, they entered the camp at the depression of the oasis.

As a result, as soon as I entered the camp, the enhanced version of the immortal grass disappeared, and replaced it with a kind of white stone land.

It was like entering a five-star consumer place, the entire campground was covered with thick layers of white stones.

Song Yuan followed Lu Lecheng and whispered:

"Missary chief, it's not right. I see the stones on the ground, why do they look like...relics?"

The entire campground was all white, just one third of the small relics as big as a fingernail, this, this.

Lu Lecheng widened his eyes and looked down at the relics under his feet. This was too rich.

Niu Gaoda, who saw that the people in his village looked like they had never seen the world before, curled his lips and said:

"What's the matter? Every grain of sand is a mutant monster. If there is a mutant monster, there will naturally be relics. Originally, these are fine sand, but fortunately, they have solidified into such a large size by our fragrance."

Qiao Lingxiang explained with a look of shame:

"Well, this project is quite large, so I will do a little bit every day and try to make it bigger so that everyone can take it out to bring monsters... but there are too many, and there are a lot every day."

No one knew how small the slightest relic left behind from the sand monster's body could be. Qiao Lingxiang did not notice that there were any relics in the sand monster.

But she was in a fixed place and converted the sand monster into life energy. If she converted too much, a layer of white things would always fall on the ground.

Like white gray.

Qiao Lingxiang later noticed that this layer of white ash was originally the relics of the sand monster.

How to use this gray-like relics? She had no choice but to solidify the white ash through the space, and at least make it a little larger.

Later, I simply converted the life energy of the sand monster to plant enhanced version of the immortal grass while solidifying the sand monster's relics. After a few days, a layer of relics that were one-third of the size of a fingernail were laid in the front line camp.

And the thicker it gets.

Although Qiao Lingxiang also takes time every day to turn the small relics into large relics and then compress them into crystal cores, it is useless. The environment is constantly sanding. With her own efforts alone, she will be exhausted, and there will only be more and more small relics on the ground.

Oh, she is so tired that she can only change the life energy of the sand monster without years.

While several people were talking about the small relics on the ground, they suddenly heard Cen Yi coming from the front, tilted his head in the headset, and shouted in a nearby channel:

"Of course, the supplies must be kept. Keep the ten tons of supplies. People should be driven away. If you don't leave, tie them up and throw them away to Ye Yiming. Don't let them make things difficult for me, so you won't be able to see them."

Lu Lecheng and Song Yuan were stunned. Before they could react, Qiao Lingxiang explained:

"Brother Cen Yi is not talking about you, but about Chang Fengji and the others. He sent messages from the warning line, saying that Chang Fengji's sister Chang Zhaoling gave him ten tons of supplies to the front line."

According to Cen Yi's wishes, the materials were left behind and the people were thrown to Ye Yiming.

As soon as he finished explaining, Cen Yi had already walked in front of Lu Lecheng and Song Yuan. He opened his arms and hugged Lu Lecheng. While talking to Lu Lecheng, he reached out and held Qiao Lingxiang's hand.

When Lu Lecheng saw Cen Yi's natural action, he blinked his peach blossom eyes and said with a smile:

"Oh, boy, when did this happen? Why don't any of us elders know?"

In fact, I heard some rumors. People say that the two children are in love. Lu Lecheng came to the front-line camp this time, and Lin Tianyi also asked Lu Lecheng to come and ask Cen Yi what this means.

After talking for so long, everyone outside has spread it. Cen Yi didn't plan to formally report to his parents. When did he want to play with Xiangxiang's feelings?

Cen Yi laughed when he heard this, but Qiao Lingxiang blushed and threw Cen Yi away with her hand. Looking at Lu Lecheng, she said:

"Uncle Lu, what are you talking about? Just... It's time to eat, go and have a meal."

She ran away as she said, and behind her, Lu Lecheng looked at Cen Yi and frowned and said:
Chapter completed!
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