By the fish pond at Qingshui Farm, Ji Ruxue was feeding mutated old turtle with a huge basket of giant python meat.
The enormous turtle shell occasionally stirred waves in the pond.
Ever since Ji Ruxue and this giant turtle signed a contract, although they were different species, they could communicate simply through intention.
Ji Ruxue continuously threw the blood and flesh of the mutated giant python into the water, causing splashes one after another.
Looking at the giant turtle in front of her, Ji Ruxue nodded in satisfaction; since signing the contract, she had been communicating with the turtle through intention.
During these days, Ji Ruxue had already taught the breathing technique to this old turtle.
And the reason this guy was able to be so quiet lately was because it was constantly cultivating in the water.
Li Ying observed this scene from not far away.
