Autumn Meteor had recently slaughtered a large number of plant and tree spirits, and there were hundreds of plant and tree attribute crystal nuclei sent.

These nuclei are as small as peanuts, and the large ones are almost as big as a fist.

Coupled with the contributions of the earth snakes, there are more than two hundred grass and tree crystal nuclei at Xi Tong's disposal.

"System, grind and crush these crystal nuclei."

"Take ten parts of Ganlin and dilute it!"

"Then stir these green dragon poops together to make super fertilizer."

"The system mall on the shelves is called super green fertilizer. 100 Dragon Slayer Coins each, limited to 1,000 per week. ”

That's right, Green Dragon's poop can be used as fertilizer!

On the planet Terra, the green dragons have already bred into a three-digit race, and Xi Tong feeds them all kinds of spirits, so as not to make them hungry and go to the grass and wood spirits in the green belt.

The well-fed green dragon begins the cycle of grains.

The Green Dragon's poop is not green, but the Green Dragon of Terra Planet absorbs a large amount of radiation poison and is green from the inside to the outside from the beginning to the end.

Then, Xi Tong discovers that the grass and wood spirits are full of longing for these green poops.

kept calling on the green dragon to solve physiological problems on his body, and took the initiative to help the green dragon clean up these physiological problems.

That is, licking the dragon.

After licking these green poops, the dying and half-dead grass spirits instantly became vibrant and luxuriant.

Although the system was disgusted, it still had to pinch its nose to collect the green poop into the body, and then process and mix it.

Soon, Tamil rushed out in ecstasy.

"The Treants are our elven companions, and we have been with them for tens of thousands of years."

"We know the habits of the tree people well, and no one knows them better than us."

"I said that a hundred years is a hundred years, this is the experience of the elves, and it is an undoubted truth!"

"If there is one day less, I will eat upside down in the live broadcast of Mai Duyou!"

Ignoring the swaggering elf Mai Duyu, Tamir shouted praises to the Lord God of the System, and then placed a green orb the size of a skull on the base of the Treant.

Treant seeds have been catalyzed by the elves to grow to knee height, and the rest is left to grow on their own, and if catalyzed, it will damage the foundation of the treants and damage their potential.

Seeing Tamil's movements, Mai Duyou said in a respectful and proud voice:

"Your Majesty, whatever you use, even if you ...... Groove ...... Oh no, ......."

can make the elves who regard elegance and image as their life without any image explosion, which shows how shocking what is happening in front of them.

The Treants have grown taller!

The Treants have grown up!

The treeman's head is green......

Oh no, long hair......

The Treant spoke......

"Praise the Lord God of the System!"

Mai Duyou wants to cry without tears, Nima, you are a member of the elf race.

Then, Mai Duyu scurried to Tamil's side.

"Your Majesty, may I ask what kind of big treasure you just used?"

It's amazing!

It's unbelievable!

Although the elves have a secret method, they can catalyze plants at any cost, so that they can grow rapidly.

The results of catalytic are all at the expense of potential, and the catalyzed tree people are just like ordinary plants and trees, unconscious.

Consciousness is a wonderful thing.

Even human babies must grow and accumulate in order to slowly form themselves and understand the world.

The same goes for the Treants!

The tree people who have just been born with consciousness in the elven race are at most blinking their eyes to see the world, and they can't do the most basic communication, not to mention opening their mouths to praise the main god of the system.

, you have to praise and praise the Elven King, praise the World Tree!

Seeing that Tamil took out another green ball, Mai Duyou hurriedly rushed forward, reached out and touched it, and then filled his green fingers into his mouth.

"Sour, sweet, a little vegetative."

"Crispy, numb, this is the flow of magic."

"It's a pure breath of life, oh my God, it's incredible."

"Unbelievable, what is this never-before-seen energy? Ah, it can promote the evolution of life. ”

At this time, another tree man grew to three or four meters tall, and just opened his eyes and praised the main god of the system loudly.

Seeing Tamil continue to walk towards the next treeman, Mai Duyu immediately rushed over.

"Your Majesty, this precious treasure cannot be wasted on lowly treants."

What the elves said was the truth, no matter how precious the tree people were, they were just ordinary wisdom plants.

It's a lot and it's cheap!

Millions of seeds are produced every year, and the elves are too lazy to plant them.

In contrast, the elves also have strange trees such as the Ancient Tree of War, the Ancient Tree of Wisdom, and the Ancient Tree of Life.

The seeds of these trees left over from ancient times are even rarer and grow more slowly, and some ancient trees have long been orphaned and cannot give birth to seeds, and their status among the elves is far greater than that of giant pandas.

Therefore, when seeing this treasure with incredible power, the first thing that the elf thought of was - to leave it to those ancient trees.

However, Mai Duyu forgot that there were two tree people beside him who had already given birth to consciousness, oh no, three, because the third one also grew and sprouted consciousness in an instant.

"Praise the Lord God of the System!"

"Bah, damn elves, you're racist."

Mai Duyou almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what is racial discrimination, you are just the most ordinary tree people, how can you be compared with the ancient tree, look at a few of you, why don't you compare with the World Tree.

Elves are arrogant and stubborn, believing that all races except themselves are inferior creatures - including dragons.

Yes, the elves look down on the dragons!

Except for the World Tree and a few ancient trees that have been handed down in ancient times, the elven race doesn't care about other intelligent creatures at all, so how can they care about the feelings of the tree people.

Mai Duyu followed Tamil, chattering and persuading him to stop Tamil's violent wasteful behavior, and at the same time kept bidding for those green treasures.

There are more and more tree people around who are sprouting consciousness.

At first, they vehemently refuted the elves, but later, they became silent and silent, looking at the elves with the same eyes as if they were enemies.

Tamil has always ignored Mai Duiyou, like a diligent old cow, constantly nurturing and educating people.

Ten years of cultivating trees, a hundred years of educating people, Tamil with a green dragon baba only needs a moment.

At the same time, Tamil clearly perceived the change in the mentality and expression of the tree people.

The Conscious Treemen sent feelings of affection and admiration to the Tamils, as well as dissatisfaction and grief against the Elves.

It's like a group of three-year-olds saying, "I'm never going to play with elves again."

Tamil was delighted, fertilizing and chattering at the same time.

"The last ten."

When Mai Duyou heard this, his heart twitched violently.

"Guest, no!"

Mai Tiyu stopped in front of Tamil with open arms, preventing him from fertilizing the Treant.

The last ten are ten, which means ten ancient trees of war, ten ancient trees of wisdom, and ten ancient trees of life.

However, the hundreds of tree people who had already given birth to consciousness before stopped doing it, and they branched out one after another, and threw mud bombs at Mai Duyou.

Mud bomb throwing, which is a talent for treants, will evolve into stone bomb throwing as it grows.

Mai Tiyu hugged his head and scurried, but Tamil, who was one step away from him, was unharmed.

Tamil used up the last ten in one go, and secretly said in his heart, today's performance is almost over, and tomorrow will continue.

Seeing Tamil leaving, Mai Duyou wanted to cry without tears, and he decided to turn around and go north to report today's events to the clan.

But just as he was about to leave, the melon-eating crowd around him stopped and surrounded him by a human wall.

Mai Duyou clasped his hands to his chest and scolded, "What are you going to do? ”

"Ahem, I remember, someone just now said that they wanted to live broadcast Xiang."

"And it's a handstand."

"You go handstand first, I'll make you a little Xiang."