Transmigrated as a Peasant Baby Who is Pampered by All-Chapter 406 - 257: To Speak or Not to Speak (3)

But she, the owner, can’t do it!

Not being able to enter the space directly is one thing, but when her consciousness enters the space, her body actually falls into a sleep state!

The problem is, this sleep isn’t real rest, it’s a fake state. If she doesn’t exit the space in time, and her consciousness and body sleep together, she might even die of exhaustion!

Absolutely absurd!

Xiaomi grumbled silently, but as soon as she entered the space, the burst of spiritual energy immediately calmed her almost manic mood.

"So comfortable, surely this is the most peaceful place."

Even though outside is already pure nature, unpolluted in ancient times, with blue skies and white clouds, and fresh air.

Compared to the space, however, it still falls tremendously short.

"Master, you’re here! Quickly try this jam, is it like this?"

A gentle breeze passed, leaving Ling’er’s voice.

Xiaomi turned and walked towards the warehouse: "Ling’er, when will this space upgrade again?"

Upon upgrading one more level, Ling’er could possess a physical form, which would be much better than this state of mere consciousness.

"I don’t know, the spiritual energy in the space is continuously increasing, but it hasn’t reached the critical point for an upgrade yet."

As she spoke, several small bottles appeared before Xiaomi.

"I found these from the master’s original supplies. These glass bottles are so beautiful. If you use them to contain something and sell it, you could surely fetch a sky-high price!"

They were just very common glass jars, oval, long, square.

The only special thing was that they were transparent, allowing the red jam to be seen clearly at a glance.

Xiaomi casually picked up a bottle and weighed it, it was exactly one pound.

"A glass bottle like this, with some hype, could probably fetch several taels of silver, couldn’t it?"

A tael of silver has about a thousand yuan’s purchasing power; five taels of silver would be five thousand yuan, wouldn’t it?

In her previous life, some stores used these kinds of cups for a cold drink, costing just twenty or thirty yuan.

"Yes, master, if you ever need money, just take a bottle and sell it." Ling’er laughed cunningly, offering advice.

Xiaomi shook her head and put the bottle back: "Let’s talk about it later, tomorrow I’ll take two pounds out first."

While there are some berries left on the mountain, she’ll take another walk up the mountain tomorrow afternoon and exchange them for two pounds of jam, one pound for the house, one pound for Liu’s family.

"Okay." Ling’er promptly returned the jams to their original place.

Xiaomi then remembered the important matter: "Ling’er, you are the Artifact Spirit of the space, do you know what was the situation with those two sword manuals I took before?"

As she spoke, she explained the phenomenon that occurred in the morning again.

A gust of wind passed, a sign of the Artifact Spirit’s activity.

There’s no wind in the space, any wind-like phenomenon is an Artifact Spirit.

"Master, let me tell you, I don’t know exactly what those two swordsman manuals are, but what I do know is that cultivating the swordsmanship requires spiritual energy."

"Because the master has the space, even if the spiritual energy leaking from the space is minimal, it still aids in cultivation."

"However, you mentioned that Wei Ziang doesn’t have the benefit of space’s leaking spiritual energy, the outside world is scarce in spiritual energy."

"The spiritual energy he needs for cultivation comes from the food that the master waters and nourishes with the Spiritual Spring water, so progress is very, very slow. To reach the level you encountered today, it would likely take several more years."

"Well, it’s because he’s eaten food watered with spiritual energy for many years; a purely ordinary person would probably be unable to cultivate at all."

Ling’er explained simply, but Xiaomi was speechless listening.

"It really requires spiritual energy? Is there a way to allow Wei Ziang to practice faster?"

This is too time-consuming, taking several years for any achievements, not to mention that it’s uncertain if it’s success!

"Of course there is."

Ling’er’s tone was cheerful, but the next second, Xiaomi was stunned.

"As long as the master brings him to practice in the space, where spiritual energy is abundant, his body will automatically absorb spiritual energy during sword practice, and an hour a day is sufficient."

Xiaomi was stunned: "He must enter the space?"

"Yes, only by entering the space!"

Ling’er decisively shattered Xiaomi’s slim hopes.

Xiaomi left the space feeling frustrated, now this was a real headache.

The space is her ultimate secret, even her parents have never been told. To directly tell Wei Ziang, she can’t do it.

In her previous life, she was betrayed by her supposedly most trusted partner, leading to her downfall.

In this life, she won’t consider telling anyone about the space. Not a chance, no one is possible!

Moreover, the current space is far more enticing compared to the space of her previous life!

But letting Wei Ziang slowly practice for several years seems a bit inappropriate too.

Struggling, struggling indeed!

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