This seems very special.

"What kind of plant could it be? It can't really be a green vegetable, right?" Fang Yu squinted at this small section of seedlings and began to think.

But no matter what, the previous conjecture has been verified and feasible.

And the entire wasteland, from scratch, truly appeared in different colors.

Land reclamation was successful.

Of course, seedlings are still quite fragile and require more care.

Fang Yu looked at the small patch of ground in front of him. There was still a faint blue light shining around the seedlings.

"Master, master..."

At this time, the round-shaped Tiandao Sword Spirit came to Fang Yu's side, staring straight at the seedling with a pair of big sapphire-like eyes.

Blue seedlings.

The power of heaven...

Fang Yu's heart moved, he looked at Tiandao Sword Spirit and asked: "Do you... like this seedling?"

When Tiandao Sword Spirit heard this question, he glanced at Fang Yu, a little confused, and replied inarticulately: "I... like it. I like it."
Chapter completed!