Chen Song left a message for Lu Dapeng, asking him to buy dozens of banyan saplings, which he planned to bring to the manor to plant in the future.

In addition, he also needs weapons, but not hot weapons with fierce firepower, and he will not give these things to anyone, he will only use them himself, this is for the sake of his own life.

In this way, what he needs is bows and arrows, swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., anyway, Jiuzhou is backward in the development of non-Taoist martial arts, and these modern forged cold weapons are enough to arm the side.

There are factories in China that sell these things, of course, the swords, guns, swords, and halberds they sell have not yet been bladed, which is not a problem.

Lu Dapeng can help him find pigs, trees, and shells, but he can't help him find these things, he can't do this job.

So Chen Song needed new subordinates, and he thought of the old squad leader Zhang Zhiduo.

The old squad leader is honest and honest, and he has been a soldier and understands ordnance, so he is the best candidate in this regard.

Anyway, this work is not illegal, for example, all kinds of sabers can be purchased from Taobao, which is a legal business.

Thinking of this, he sent a message to Zhang Zhiduo and told him when he would return to China.

Zhang Zhiduo was as enthusiastic as ever, and his reply was very simple: Wait for me at the airport, don't hurry up to drink one together, this time the squad leader please.

The divine tree has an extremely high demand for spiritual energy, and when Chen Song buried it, he crushed ten small elixirs in a row, and then this tree was also powerful, and it sprouted on the spot......

The small walnut-like tree species became slender, and the green and weak small branches were withdrawn, Chen Song carefully buried the soil, and pinched the small elixir on the young shoots.

One after another, as the little elixir shattered, the vigorous spiritual energy poured into the shoots, and the small branches pumped out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Song crushed a hundred small elixirs, and the little sycamore wood finally grew to his waist-high height.

The trunk of the tree, which is the thickness of a child's wrist, is straight to the sky, and the bark is as green as jade, which is simply a work of art.

It grows mainly from the trunk of a tree now, and there is only one branch, and it almost has to crush two small elixirs before it can grow a leaf, and the aura required is very terrifying.

In such a long time, Chen Song has finally accumulated five hundred small spirit pills, and it seems that he will use most of them today.

Being able to accumulate so many small elixirs is due to his low realm, and he can't swallow two small elixirs a day is enough for qi refining, and most of them are saved.

The inventory was quite abundant, and Chen relieved himself and crushed another twenty small elixirs.

This time the trunk of the small tree did not change, but a new side branch grew.

Chen Song continued to crush the little elixir, and crushed a hundred more, but this side branch only grew twenty-five small and green leaves.

In other words, at this time, the amount of aura required for the sacred tree to grow leaves is twice as much as when it only had one side branch, so when it becomes a lush tree, the aura required will probably be very terrifying.

After using about two hundred and fifty small elixirs, the divine tree grew to the height of his chest, and grew two side branches, one with fifty or sixty leaves, and the other with only twenty-five leaves.

Chen Song sighed, this is another big-bellied man.

He turned occasionally and saw four eyes shining behind him.

Yin and Yang are coming.

With this sacred tree, he didn't have to worry about the yin and yang crying running away.

Yin and Yang cried at the sacred tree, and the two wings flapped and flapped, looking at the little one planning to fly up.

Chen Song was so frightened that he almost had a dream on the spot, he hurriedly pinched a yin and yang cry with one hand and reprimanded: "You are only allowed to stay around, and you are not allowed to fly up, otherwise you will stew your refining aura!"

The eyes of yin and yang blinked, and the birds couldn't make expressions, but they gave Chen Song a feeling that we were very innocent.

Chen Songcai didn't eat this, he showed his kitchen knife, and the yin and yang cries suddenly stuffed their heads into their wings.

Now the sycamore tree is still too young, and he can't let the yin and yang cry fly up to perch, that will ruin the tree to death.

But he misunderstood yin and yang.

After he put down the two small spirit birds, he pasted a spirit gathering talisman on the tree.

For a period of time, the aura will focus on this sycamore wood, so he plans to paste the spirit talisman on the tree, instead of sticking it inside the greenhouse.

He was about to leave after attaching the spirit gathering talisman, but he saw Yin Yang crying and raising his head and opening his mouth at the branches and leaves of the sycamore wood.

Soon, an abundant aura appeared.

Chen Song understood, the two yin and yang cries were spitting out their own refined aura to cultivate this sycamore tree, he didn't know the specific reason, but it was a good thing.

What he feared most was that the yin and yang cries would peck at the tree to death.

Spitting out the aura, the size of the yin and yang cries gradually became smaller, originally they had grown to the size of a rooster, and when they spit out the aura once, the size shrank to the size of a hen.

Much has changed.

This change attracted the attention of the falcon, and it hovered above Chen Song's head and stared at the change of yin and yang, and there was a thought in his mind, you have stunned the uncle.

Chen Song originally wanted to arrange Yin Yang to lead the flock of chickens and ducks, but now it seems that there is no need for them, they have to protect and feed the sycamore wood.

With the sycamore wood, Chen Song's demand for elixir has increased greatly.

He went to find Goble and the others and said: "Today, I picked all the vegetables in the greenhouse, and all the ripe vegetables were picked, and I couldn't go to the town to sell them in the future, so I contacted a big customer, and he was in high demand." ”

Luo Bingxin said: "The vegetables produced in our greenhouse are particularly delicious and delicious, even if they are sold in the town, you don't have to worry about buyers, Brother Chen, you don't have to contact customers at all." ”

Seinfeld helped him explain: "You sell in the town, and you know all the people in the town, but the boss sells to big customers, and the contacts you make are not as simple as the people in the town." ”

Chen Song snapped his fingers and said, "Smart, you're right." ”

The ability of his subordinates is good, and there are some things that he can't find a reason for, so his subordinates help him find them.

Goble tilted his head, and he asked Rhine, "What kind of big people can you make friends with selling vegetables?"

Rhine spread his hands and said, "We don't know, and we don't dare to ask." ”

"Why don't you dare ask?"

"I don't want to be as stupid as you. ”

"Ahh

Chen Song intercepted Goble's fist with a punch in advance, pushed him away and said, "Don't make trouble, go to work." ”

The greenhouse plantation is thriving, planting for half a year, most of the vegetables have grown, the green branches and leaves are stretched in an orderly manner, the air is fresh, and the fragrance of vegetables is full.

Teams of bees fly in and out, and the buzzing sound doesn't make people feel noisy, but it feels lively.

The number of bees has increased again and again, and eight beehives have been expanded at the entrance of the plantation, which can produce more than ten catties of honey every week.

Goble happily counted the days and said, "You can cut honey again." ”

Chen Song suddenly thought of one thing, these honeys are not ordinary honey, they should be honey rich in aura, you must know that the pollen collected by the bees is full of aura.

He should have thought of this a long time ago, because the honey produced in the manor is extraordinarily sweet, it is a light and lingering sweetness, which is not at all different from ordinary honey!