"You don't need to worry about this." Shi Jia stretched out his hand, activated his wood-type ability, and thick vines poured out like a waterfall, burrowing into the ground.

Everyone felt the ground shake, and then the ten-meter-tall shrubs were pulled out one by one and neatly piled up to the side.

Of course, such a large clump of bushes must have contained many mutated plants, but unfortunately, these mutated plants were powerless against Shi Jia's abilities. A single poke of the vines and a dig of the crystal core turned them into plant corpses.

They were also neatly piled up to one side.

In just half an hour, seven or eight acres of open land appeared in front of them.

The yellowish-black soil was still somewhat damp. Although it contained countless microorganisms, one glance was enough to tell how fertile the soil was and how suitable it was for growing crops.

Shi Jia nodded in satisfaction, "Alright, you can build the greenhouse here."

"Ah? Yes, Miss Yuan!" Xu Dayong bowed and scraped. He deserved to die. How could he have thought that the Boss was crazy? The Boss was a powerhouse above the sixth rank. He could do whatever he wanted. What right did he have to talk back to the Boss?
"You two go dig the foundation, you two go back and move the materials, the rest of you help out, and hurry up," Xu Dayong said.

“Miss Yuan, this place is quite far from the city gate. I’ll have them repair the road in a bit to make it easier for you to travel in the future.”

"Okay, fine, let's pave the road with pebbles too. You can calculate the cost." Shi Jia waved her hand, ignoring Xu Dayong's sudden offer of goodwill. After all, she had seen this kind of situation far too many times.

She walked over to the pile of bushes she had just pulled up, and wow, they were pulled up so neatly! Look at those roots, longer than tree trunks, and more abundant than tree leaves!

A strange image suddenly flashed into her mind: a big tree holding a ruler measuring its own hair and feet, comparing their lengths.

Shi Jia shook her head to clear her mind of the inexplicable images, reached out and touched the tree trunk, feeling its density. "Very good, very suitable for making furniture!"

With that thought in mind, she unleashed her spatial blade. After a breathtaking spatial ripple, the logs were cleared away. Only a pile of branches and a root system even denser than leaves remained on the ground.

After checking on Xu Dayong and his team's progress, Shi Jia decided to go back and contact them about the fertilizer. From what she understood, the Yanzhong base had taken this into account during its construction, resulting in a very comprehensive sewage discharge and wastewater treatment system.

After all, feces are a resource; they can produce biogas and be used to make fertilizer. It's just that the harm caused by viruses has exceeded human imagination.

So getting some shouldn't be a problem, but we still need to deal with the viruses in the fertilizer, and also prepare some medicines to ferment the fertilizer again.

Thinking that there was still a lot of things to do, Shi Jia quickened her pace.

Xu Dayong and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Shi Jia leave. It was too, too terrifying.

"Phew~ Brother Xu, why do you think this young lady built a greenhouse here?" someone asked.

"Slap!" Xu Dayong slapped the man across the face. "What business is it of yours what the big boss wants to do! Do more and talk less! If you offend the big boss, I can't save you!"

Everyone immediately sped up their work.

*
"Xiaxia, what brings you here?" Yuan Lei was overwhelmed by the experts' questions when he looked up and saw his daughter. Without waiting to know why she was there, he pushed her towards the experts.

"Gentlemen, Xiaxia discovered the spiritual power. Ask her," Yuan Lei said loudly.

Shi Jia blinked, not quite processing what was happening, when a barrage of questions came flooding in, leaving her head buzzing.

"Stop—" Shi Jia shouted, startling the old men who had been surrounding her so tightly that they took two steps back.

"Little girl, why are you shouting so loudly!" a middle-aged man with a stern face and graying hair said unhappily.

Shi Jia glanced at him coldly, then turned her gaze to the other side, looking at the old man standing at the back, and said, "Grandpa, I'm not quite sure about the question you just asked about how to develop mental power, but I can give you some advice."

"What suggestion?" The old man hurriedly took out his notebook, while the young man standing behind him immediately turned on the camera function of his wristband.

“You should have brainwave sensing devices, right? People can use these devices to learn how to concentrate their thoughts, that is, their mental energy. With enough practice, they might be able to develop mental energy,” Shi Jia said. “In addition, you can improve the brainwave sensing devices to enhance their sensing capabilities.”

In the interstellar worlds Shi Jia has visited, there are two methods for developing mental power: one is by taking potions, and the other is something similar to this. Of course, the equipment in interstellar worlds is definitely more advanced.

"Is there any more?" the old man asked eagerly.

"Also, you can have people with superpowers participate in the experiments. People with superpowers definitely understand the use of power better than ordinary people. That's all I know."

After Shi Jia finished speaking, he tried to push through the crowd to find his father.

"Wait, how do you know that everyone has mental power?" The stern-looking middle-aged researcher scrutinized Shi Jia.

Shi Jia frowned. "I guessed." She continued to push through the crowd, but unfortunately, the scholars had finally found someone who could answer their questions, so why would they let her leave so easily?
"You guessed? Do you know how much manpower and resources will be wasted because of your baseless guess!" the sarcastic middle-aged researcher continued.

Shi Jia was displeased. "Completely unfounded? What evidence do you have to prove that this is a baseless guess? Since the base and you have announced this research direction, you should verify it."

If you don't believe it, then find proof that it doesn't exist. If you do believe it, then experiment to find out its possibility, instead of questioning it here.

Of course, if you think this topic is worthless and a waste of your time, you can leave directly.

Besides, you experts are the real experts; you should learn to find the answers yourselves instead of bombarding me with questions. I'm just an ordinary person with superpowers, not a scientist. "Yeah, right!"
Shi Jia calmly said, "If I had already mastered the method for developing mental power, I would have revealed it directly!" Yeah, right! "Instead of being questioned by you all here!"

This is so annoying! If I didn't want you guys to feel involved, I would have announced everything.

Forget it, I'm just saying. If it were actually announced, it would probably cause even more trouble!

The researchers were rendered speechless. The sarcastic middle-aged man wanted to say something, but Shi Jia gave him a sharp glare, and he immediately stopped talking.

Of course, this glance was given using mental suggestion.

Shi Jia pushed through the crowd and stormed into Yuan Lei's office. "Dad!"

Yuan Lei was startled, and the tea in his hand spilled out. "Hey, Xiaxia, are you done?"

Shi Jia rolled her eyes. "How can you sell your daughter like this?"

"Ah, Xiaxia, you have no idea how long I was questioned by them! Two whole hours! They kept repeating the same questions over and over. My throat was so dry from talking, and they kept asking. I started to wonder if they were broken record machines!"

"Pfft—" Shi Jia couldn't help but recall the profound saying, "The essence of humanity is to repeat itself."

"Alright, give me access to the B6 biogas digester, and I'll let you go!"

“Okay—wait a minute.” Yuan Lei looked at Shi Jia seriously. “What do you need permission to access the biogas digester for?” This is an important resource for the base.

"Don't worry, I don't want biogas, I want the waste that produced biogas." Fertilizer!
Seeing Yuan Lei's suspicious look, Shi Jia said helplessly, "I need fertilizer to plant the crops!"

"Xiaxia? Are you...?"

"Snapped!"

"I don't have a fever! Hurry up, I still need to buy materials to renovate the biogas digester."

"..." (End of this chapter)

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