"Trust me!I'll let you die!!"

The room echoed with the gnashing words of Universal Dao, and the head Britney, the head Kirkke, and the trembling hunchback, blue-haired old dwarf, all hung their heads and waited with bated breath for the next development of the plot: kill or be tortured to vent their anger?

Surprisingly, Lord Stam actually looked at Wanxiang Dao and smiled, he playfully observed the change in someone's expression, looking at the frowning brow, the grass-like plants that fell together on the door of his head. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"There are many people who want me to die, but only if you can do it?" said the old lord in a lazy tone, as if he was accustomed to the killing intent of the Universal Dao.

In fact, Lord Stamm involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Under his temptation, Wanxiang Dao was still the simple-minded little gardener who was easily carried away by emotions.

As for wanting Wanxiang Dao not to hate himself, it is strange that he "killed" his "daughter" with his own hands, and now he is still holding his partner hostage, but some of Wanxiangdao's on-the-spot reactions after coming here are very strange.

What Lord Stamm thought of, Wanxiang Dao naturally also took into account that his mood fluctuations were wrong, and he was still dead or alive for Angel before, but now it would be contrary to common sense if he was still not shocked!

Let Lord Stam see his "gaffe", and expose his shallowness appropriately, and it is best to make him feel contemptuous of himself. In short, Wanxiang wants to throw some bewildering smoke bombs to the enemy, after all, his own strength is too "weak"!

The rest of the people didn't understand the reason for the matter, so they naturally didn't understand that Wanxiang Dao was so presumptuous and could still stand here freely.

Of course, Wanxiang Dao's request to release Qintian Piggy was not granted, and Lord Stam would not throw out this trump card until he saw his talent, this was a powerful means for them to blackmail Wanxiang Dao to work for it!

In Wanxiangdao's cold eyes, the brown sleeve on the old lord's right flicked, and a torrent of turquoise magic shot towards the wall, like white sludge being washed away, and the wall shook like glass became clear and transparent.

it!

Wanxiang Dao stared in amazement at the transparent room in front of him, which contained pots of strange plants: fire-breathing, flashing purple thunder, covered in spikes, with large mouths of blood basins closed one by one, with endless changes in skin color, and wisps of mysterious mist. Wait, it's all there!

In fact, although the appearance of many plants is chaotic, Wanxiang still has a hunch that their cultivation order is from anthropomorphic to anthropomorphic, such as from the rough shape of a lion, leopard, wolf, to the delicate dwarf, half-orc and elf, and finally to the vivid humanoid potted plant!

Seeing the hideous-looking upper body figures in a certain room, the lower body is the cultivation object with the root system entwined like a ball of thread, and a large number of plants of different heights and gardens, their surfaces are showing human faces showing joy and sorrow, Wanxiang Dao couldn't help but cover his mouth and feel nauseous, and his expression was very disgusted: "Hey, you actually use people for experiments?!"

Schiller glanced at Wanxiang Dao in surprise and smiled disapprerovingly: "Human, hum, it's just a plant that can move!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the female elf Britney and the dwarf Kirkke changed, but their eyes flashed and they didn't dare to say more. Wanxiang Dao's face is extremely ugly, this kind of cultivation is too inhumane!

"Three hundred and eighty-seven years, I remember that we have tried countless cultivation methods one by one, such as the grafting of branches, magic catalysis, species devouring, potion concoction, magic array cultivation, fighting qi breeding, and even the lost dark spells, willpower, and infusion of some laws and origins, all of which only tell us one result!" said the old lord's face through the vicissitudes of life with an inexplicable reminiscence, as if that time had an inexplicable attraction!

"What is the result?" Wan Xiangdao suddenly couldn't help but ask urgently, he really didn't understand that it all involved the levels of biology, chemistry, physics, and supernatural forces, why did they all point to one result?

"The result is ... The wrong way!!" Lord Stam closed his eyes with a bitterness, he didn't understand why he couldn't figure out such a simple reason at that time.

The wrong way???

Wanxiang listened to him say this sentence with a serious face, and felt that someone was bold and reckless in broad daylight, wrong?

After glancing at the "lost soul" Wanxiang Dao, Lord Stam shook his head and smiled bitterly, he explained his reasons with emotion: "Bambets, tell me, what is the meaning of cultivation?"

Wanxiang Dao glanced at the old lord with disdain, thinking that people are really forgetful when they are old, and three-year-old children know that the task of the cultivator is to cultivate the ideal plant!

"Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, it's the cultivator who can grow the magical plants he wants at will, right?" The old lord was not in the least annoyed by the universal pouting and contempt, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a sarcastic smile.

Wanxiang Dao was amused, and he glanced at the leisurely Lord Stamm angrily. I really don't know what this person means by saying these familiar cultivation of common sense, showing seniority to himself?

"Bambats, the dreams of the cultivators have never been realized! for they have all violated the most basic principle of cultivation: separation and combination!!" Lord Stam said in an impassioned tone, raising his hand with a perverted fervor.

Indeed, the cultivation and stripping of all the complicated processes and all kinds of mysterious means is, at best, a series of tissue separations for the plant body, followed by an orderly combination.

Of course, the superficial truth Wanxiang understands it, but he also understands the reason for the scarcity of smart cultivators, that is, there are too many types of plants in the world, and their countless differences are enough to make the cultivator unable to find one of the perfect cultivation methods for a lifetime!!

Wanxiang Dao shook his head, he didn't believe Lord Stam's nonsense. Generations of cultivators have made the low-level mistake of "separation and combination"? Please, the "separation and combination" link is the most important part of the cultivation process, who would ignore them?

Lord Stam stared at Universal Dao like an idiot and shook his head, and with a hint of pity and pity in his eyes, he expounded his opinion: "Bambats, do you think the separation of those cultivators is complete?"

Wanxiang Dao bit his finger and thought for a while, before he raised his head and retorted with suspicion: "If they are separated completely enough, they will succeed in cultivating those plants?" After all, there are many successful precedents in the cultivation world, such as the bright fruit of awakening magical talents.

"Hehe, it's because their separation work is not thorough enough that they can only cultivate a new plant, if they are really thorough, they can combine the plants they want at will!" Lord Stam's eyes flashed with excitement from time to time, he was not far from the goal of that dream!!

Wanxiang Dao looked at Lord Stam, who was in his hands, and smiled without warning, he pointed at the latter and sneered like a fool: "You seem to be able to separate yourself completely!"

"Bambats, we've really separated all the plants in the Irish plane!" Britney, the elf, said with a serious look on her face.

"We've also discovered a series of hidden combinations between them, and you can combine any plant if you follow it!!" the dwarven Kirk's dragon-eye-sized black eyes rolled and flipped as he added solemnly.

"Our plan is only one step away, and as long as it succeeds, it will no longer be a dream to cultivate any plant at will!" said Schiller, an old dwarf who looked like a father-in-law.

Looking at this group of enthusiastic and unrestrained guys, Wanxiang Dao really wants to spray them to death with a mouthful of salt soda, even gods can't realize random creation, are you super gods? ?