Chapter 3 Environmental Guards

In the early morning, on the edge of the cliff where the clouds and mist rolled, there was a brown young bird "chirping" fluttering a pair of wings and landing low together, and the careless little guy didn't seem to notice that there was a strange plant about half a human high, without branches and leaves, and a smooth branch and stem that resembled a large white bud quietly stopped below.

"Huh!"

The figure of the little guy disappeared into thin air, and if anyone could go back to 0.3 seconds ago, when a long scarlet tongue clearly shot out of the white bud and curled up the bird to retract.

"Huh!" the dark blue shampoo bottle was tossed over.

"Huh!" followed the milky white bottle of Skincare shower gel.

"Instigation!" Wang Han cocked his thumb and solemnly endorsed the red empty bucket of Master Kong's beef noodles, hurriedly followed.

"Biu!" a thick and bloated square cylindrical green tea bottle struck, not to be outdone.

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"Sneer, snort, snort!"

Countless pale red tongue shadows flew out of the white buds in an instant, rolled up all the bottles and cans, and contracted back quickly, but the pot-sized buds saw the wind swell into the size of the dinner table, and the bulging white buds pressed the overwhelmed branches and stems nearly ninety degrees to the ground.

At this moment, the strange plant trembled, and shook its implant with "difficulty", and a halo of light visible to the naked eye continued to flow along the emaciated rhizome to its roots, and at the same time, the spherical lump in the shape of a ball on the stem kept rolling down.

After a while, the white bud plant with a large grinding disc sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the overall height was about one person high, and the bud slowly bloomed to reveal a boy's face with a long tongue and eyebrows and a grimace!!

"Hey, hey, hey!" The boy on the petals raised two short eyebrows, the corners of his mouth were exaggeratedly raised, and his face appeared with a look of sass, looking very unbeaten.

Not far away, the unkind-faced Wanxiang Dao student looked at the plant that kept falling into intoxication alone, squeezing his eyebrows and scratching his head. You, you, you're really not an ordinary cheap! Finally, the blue tattered nylon recliner that someone had raised in his hand smashed vigorously without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The chaise longue drew a perfect parabola, and unsurprisingly smashed against the petals of the millstone, and the swaying position of the flower disc slowly swallowed it up with a dent and undulation.

"Uh?!" the well-fed odd plant burped.

"Drink, come again!!"

Wanxiang Dao jumped up violently, held up a green tofu lumpy quilt with both hands and threw it hard, and then without thinking, he picked up a silver suitcase with rotten wheels and threw it over.

"Uh-uh-uh~~~"

There, the turquoise branch of the strange plant hugged by one person was holding a house-sized white bud, and the bulging bud was constantly trembling and about to break, and poor it finally couldn't digest it!

"Peng!"

In the sight of the Wanxiang Dao theater, it was like an old man in his twilight years, like a dull ceremonial flower shattered, leaving only countless confetti-like white petals fluttering.

"Ma Dan!!" these were the last words left by the strange plant before it was strangled to death, and it was quite resentful.

Next to someone, Britney, who had returned to her girlish appearance, smiled, her eyes narrowed into two crescents, and she held her stomach with both hands, and it seemed that she couldn't stop at all.

Finally, Britney, who was happy with herself, finally noticed the extremely displeased gaze of Wanxiang Dao with a straight face, she cleared her throat very weakly and quickly diverted the inappropriate topic in front of her: "Ahem, Bambates, I think the cultivation of this environmental protection guard in front of me is very good, why did you suddenly destroy it? You must know that we are running out of cultivation potions." ”

Environmental protection guards, Wanxiang Dao and others refer to them as environmental protection guards. As the name suggests, it was born to devour household waste and protect the environment.

In fact, the success of this cultivation was due to the potion that Britney had deliberately withheld before, and after witnessing the success of Lord Stam's cultivation of the "Demon", it was not unusual for these leftovers to be able to piece together this kind of "artificial intelligence"-like household waste disposal assistant.

"I don't believe it, you won't be able to see the flaws on it!" Wanxiang Dao pouted and said, although there are some objective reasons, but he doesn't admit that the main reason is that he can't get used to its cheapness!!

Britney shook her head and sighed softly, not bothering to puncture the little gardener's thoughts. Although this plant does have the defect of poor stability of the devouring function, don't forget that it does not have the life ring of the fairy to resist the supreme rules of the Star Sea, and the gradual degradation of the devouring ability is inevitable.

Yes, there are rules to follow in the plant species of a plane, and the cultivator cultivates a "new plant" with his own whims, which is equivalent to a great challenge to the future direction of the entire living system!

Of course, it is also not advisable to exaggerate the role of those cultivators, because the supreme regulation rules inherent in the sea of stars will automatically try to reverse the "out-of-control" variables back to their predetermined trajectory to ensure that everything in the sea of stars can evolve in a safe and orderly manner.

"Speaking of which, we still have too few potions on hand!" Britney squinted and sighed, observing Wanxiangdao's reaction intentionally or unintentionally.

When Wanxiang Dao heard this, he first nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head. As a result, this inconsistent performance made Britney suddenly confused about his true thoughts, could there be other problems?

Actually, Britney didn't understand that this kind of environmental protection without the blessing of the fairy life ring was not what Universal Dao wanted at all. If there is no certain stability as a guarantee, the so-called combat plants will not be able to play a role at all! After all, the plane war is a large-scale battle that affects the whole body, and if there is a small problem, it will be a big joy!

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Smiley pumpkin hut.

Universal Dao was full of irritation and scratched at his chubby face, and he stared at the Irish plane will with his hands waving and chattering in utter silence.

"Bambats, you have to listen to me, we follow the original practice plan, it is the best path for your archmage!" Irish advised bitterly, and he very much hoped that the Son of Face would follow his best advice and "go back lost".

Wanxiang Dao understands the eagerness of the Irish Plane's will, and the threat of Plane War a year later has made him more concerned than anyone else about the progress of his magical practice, and even more urgent than himself.

In fact, Wanxiang Dao has no doubt at all, if there is really a way in this world that can break through the Great Magister within half a year, he will definitely not care about his personal thoughts, I am afraid that he will get to that shortcut path first. In a way, the Irish Plane will has gone mad.

"Ireland, you just die! I will never go to Dragon Island!" Wanxiang Dao said in a resolute tone, waving vigorously and refusing to participate in that ridiculous magical cultivation plan. As long as he has the slightest thought of life in his heart, he will not take the initiative to send the dragon's lair to die!

"Why? Are you really superstitious about the magic mirror that Sophie said?" asked the Irish Plane Will, looking at Wanxiang Dao in disbelief, obviously his own training plan was the best!

Wanxiang Dao stared at the incomprehensible will of the Irish plane with amusement, and he ended this meaningless dispute with an unusually concise sentence: "Then can you tell me clearly how my current elemental aura converges into my body?"

Ireland stared up at the blue elemental aura above his black hair, a conspicuous sign that no other magician had seen. The path of the Source Magister, it still applies to the original Magister breakthrough method?

Ireland waved away with an ugly face. There is something that everyone can't deny, that is, the new breakthrough of the magic wizard of the universal path makes everyone unable to touch their heads. No one knows if he will need to follow the need to converge the aura of the magic element next time he breaks through the Magister.

When Ireland's thin figure disappeared outside the door, the indifferent Wanxiang Dao's whole body seemed to be discharging all his strength, and the corners of his mouth flashed a wry smile: Ireland, haven't you really thought about the consequences of my universal path not being able to break through the Great Magister? Or have you always turned a blind eye?

No one knew that after witnessing the fall of that demon that night, the idea of building an army of plants in Wanxiang Dao's heart became even more firm. Because, for plants, in addition to their terrifying vitality, the potential contained in them is even more amazing!

Ireland, why didn't you realize that my cultivation talent is much stronger than magic cultivation? Cultivating plants is what I am best at!!