Wanxiang Dao was lying on a huge bluestone, and a white porcelain vase lay quietly in the palm of his hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After a moment of hesitation, he finally ripped off the cloth and slowly poured out the magic seed. As soon as the pumpkin seed-like seed fell into the palm of his hand, it was covered by his right hand with lightning speed!!

After the "edification" of countless online articles, some kind of magical thing may produce all kinds of visions when it sees the light, like the possibility that the seeds in front of you will fly away, and Wanxiang Dao is naturally prepared.

It's just that after many careful attempts by him to observe the reaction of the seed to the moonlight, he found that he was simply thinking too much. There was no tumbling, no floating in the air, and no sign of absorbing the moonlight. This can't help but make Wanxiang Dao have a kind of doubt about whether it should be inactive. If it can really talk, Wanxiang Dao will definitely beg, big brother, you are not an ordinary seed, can you give some special reactions.

After another unsuccessful attempt, Wanxiang Dao threw the seed on the boulder, and looked at the quiet surroundings with one hand on his chin, not far away from the tall dark shade, the majestic mountains on the horizon, and the top of the mountain still lingered with perennial snow and silver glittering, if it could be added to the low sound of insects or frogs, at least Wanxiang could still deceive himself that he was still on the earth.

It's a pity that the starry sky with four green, black, red and white "moons" above his head reminds him of the fact that he is in another world all the time.

Strange to say, although there are four moons of different colors in this starry sky, the light that shines on it is the same as that of the earth. Despite the myth that each moon represents a series of magic in mainland Ireland, Universal Dao disagrees.

This is why, for example, they think that green represents life magic, black represents dark magic, red represents necromancy, and white represents light magic. But where is there another summoning spell? Wanxiang Dao has thought more than once that he has a bad taste, could it be that there is a moon that can't be hidden? Hehe.

He looked back again at his own small stone house on the edge of the silver-lit lake, and in front of it there was a fenced open space with a few crumpled flowers.

In this regard, Wanxiang Dao smiled bitterly and comforted himself, in addition to the fact that his body has become smaller when he crossed over to Ireland this time, this "garden villa" built near the water is also earned, that is, this stone house with potholes on the surface is made of stones of different shapes mixed with mud here, as for the level? According to Klein, this can be considered a house? I'm building much better than it with my eyes closed...

Thinking like this, Wanxiang Dao felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and his head with his chin resting on his arm finally tilted to the side and fell into a deep sleep.

He wouldn't have noticed that his invisible breath was spraying on the seed, and the bright moonlight formed a whirlpool of air currents that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, wrapping the seed and slowly floating in the air.

In the dark, an inexplicable energy is slowly injecting into it, but no one has noticed it yet, at least at this moment, Wanxiang Dao, who is salivating from the corners of his mouth and dreaming, has not yet comprehended it.

Under the bright moonlight, the young man lay on the giant tiger-like bluestone, and his superimposed figure roared like a tiger that was leaping to break free from some kind of predicament.

In the morning, the sun rises in the east.

"Hmm" Wanxiang Dao rubbed his sleepy eyes, not knowing when he fell asleep. Wanxiang Dao, who stretched his waist and stretched his muscles, suddenly remembered something important, and hurriedly checked the condition of the seed.

The gray seed lay intact on the bluestone in front of him, not pecked away by the birds, but to the dismay of Universal Dao, nothing had changed at all, at least on the surface.

And just like that, the first day of the seed activation program passed without incident. And for more than half a month in succession, Wanxiang Dao still did not give up and took it to bathe in the moonlight. It's just that every time I fall asleep strangely after that, which makes him a little depressed when he plans to observe whether there is a change in a special period of time throughout the night.

Fortunately, no matter how he was blinded, he could also perceive that the qi engine gradually stored inside the seed was gradually increasing, and after a month, the shriveled surface of the seed became full and smooth, finally confirming his suspicion.

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Alchemy Rose Street.

Bonnie has a super high rate of turning heads on this street, with flaming red hair, delicate facial features, a purple and blue magician robe, and of course she also has a black brute cowhide whip in her hand, which is a little pepper that can attract a man's impulse to conquer.

But this little beauty is very angry now, as the third lady of the lord's mansion, she will lose in the previous competition of the noble exchange meeting, and the opponent is still her sworn enemy Monica.

If it was not enough, Bonnie would have nothing to say, but he was also an intermediate magician, but he lost because of the wand casting. Blame the lazy servants in the Potions Garden, hum, I have to give them a chance to see the color!

"Hmm"

Bonnie suddenly covered her mouth and nose, and a teenager in a gardener's suit had just run past her, bringing with her a disgusting smell of sweat.

She stamped her foot in exasperation, for the little gardener was running so fast that her attempt to vent on him had failed.

"Is that the little gardener? Survived in the Devil's Forest for more than half a month before coming back? ”

"Yes, his name is Bambats, and he seems to be the gardener's assistant in the Potions Garden."

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Bonnie listened to the comments of a few pedestrians not far away, who seemed to be referring to the boy who had just run past her.

Bonnie sneered, Bambets, I remember you.

You are very kind, and you have the ability to go to the Devil's Forest, so you don't have the patience to cultivate the bright branch for me, right? Good boy, I'm going to get you out of the Potions Garden!

Sure enough, the gardener's assessment without warning was lowered from the upper echelons of the Lord's Mansion. Those who are familiar with the eyes know that the Lord's Mansion usually intervenes very little in the Potions Garden, and even largely waving power.

This time, someone must have touched the signs of senior management, and there are countless people who are complaining and complaining.

Now Wanxiang Dao is facing the biggest crisis after he was attacked by the wind wolves: the gardener's assistant is one out of three, and the best one is selected, and the others are not hired from the lord's mansion.

In other words, Wanxiang Dao must become that "one", otherwise he will not be able to move an inch in this land as a foreigner, and even risk becoming a slave.

A silent battle had begun, and Wanxiang Dao rubbed his brows and felt a headache.

It's a pity that he didn't know that he didn't want to run past the third lady late because he caused this trouble, if he knew, would he smoke himself to death?

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