Chapter 281: Spawning a Plan!
Retroactive Spring, fifty drops a day. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
From the expedition to the eastern territory until now, it has been a month and a half. During this period, although a flower was born, a large number of springs were also accumulated.
Under the guidance of Fang Xiaobao, a drop of the dripping spring turned into a colorful mist and shrouded away.
The newly emerging seedlings of the Yingluo flower begin to grow rapidly at a visual speed under the nourishment of the spring of the traceable stream. Surrounded by gophers and other bereaved guards, it is not strange. The dragon girl Zhao Yaling saw Fang Xiaobao's magical means for the first time, and saw that the young seedlings were constantly rising, the branches and stems were branching, and patches of palm-sized purple vines grew. The pretty face is full of surprise.
I have previous experience in giving birth to flowers. Under normal circumstances, twelve drops of the spring can make this flower grow rapidly for a year. According to the local aborigines, this special energy body has bloomed for a hundred years, bearing divine fruits, giving the gods power.
In other words, it takes at least 100 years for a flower to grow from a seedling to a flowering and fruiting flower, that is, it takes 1,200 drops of a flowing spring to give birth.
The number is huge. But Fang Xiaobao knew in his heart that he had accumulated nearly 1,300 drops of the Tracing Spring these days, and he believed that it should be enough.
This is indeed the case. When he used up about a thousand drops of the Fountain of Tracewater. The seedlings have grown and are approaching maturity. On the purple vines, black flowers sprout and bloom happily with the passage of time.
At the same time, in the most conspicuous position, the white flowers are also slowly condensed.
The enticing aroma is pervasive. The black flowers drooped slightly, and the stamens began to flow with a liquid as thick as ink. Without Fang Xiaobao's instructions, Zhang Biao's gopher had already started and picked up the copper basin and opened it on the side.
The sap of the flower also has the effect of enhancing the physical fitness and improving the vitality ability. But it's a lot worse than the fruit. Fang Xiaobao's plan directly led to the result. Then a third plant was planted.
The particularity of the energy body, if you want to breed and reproduce, the growth environment is very important. This is also the main reason why Fang Xiaobao has not been transplanted in Borneo and other places.
In addition, the growth of energy bodies needs to absorb energy molecules from free air, just like nutrients, once the lack will cause the plant to wither and die, let alone flower and fruit.
To put it simply, Death Island is like a piece of land, with a limit on nutrients, and it can accommodate up to ten Yingluo flowers growing at the same time, and the number limit cannot be exceeded.
Fang Xiaobao's plan, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, first cultivated ten Yingluo flowers. After that, the white divine fruit will be collected to get the maximum value.
The spring of the river is moisturized. It lasted for about five minutes, and before Zhang Biao's gopher received a few drops of juice, the white flowers bloomed and the black flowers began to bear fruit.
When Fang Xiaobao stopped, the flowers bloomed, the black petals fell, and the black Yingluo fruits ripened.
The most conspicuous is the white mother flower. It blooms as if it were stimulated. The petals as white as jade stretched, as if an invisible force diffused out, and a little fluorescent white light flashed in the surrounding air, like raindrops gathered together, frantically pouring into the inside of the flower.
This scene is not unfamiliar in Fang Xiaobao's eyes. When the dragon girl and Zhao Yaling saw it, their faces were full of surprise. They could feel that the strange white mother flower was frantically absorbing the alien molecules in the free air around them.
Energetic points of light continue to gather.
The white mother flower is in full bloom. The flower disc is fragrant, like an orchid and a musk deer, and it instantly spreads throughout the underground palace. In the center of the stamen, there is a finger-sized white fruit, which looks crystal clear like a jade bead, but it seems to contain infinite energy, constantly attracting the surrounding fluorescent points and gathering away.
"This is the Divine Fruit?" Dragon Girl Zhao Yaling's face was full of curiosity.
Fang Xiaobao turned his head and smiled at them and said, "Although this fruit is not as magical as the indigenous legends, it is not much worse!" ”
Taking one can give 100,000 catties of strength, and the body is like gold and iron, unbreakable. And in addition to strength defense, it also has the miraculous effect of improving the spiritual origin.
I saw the shocked look on the second daughter's face. Fang Xiaobao said: "Wait a few days, when I cultivate a few more Yingluo flowers, and when the harvest is abundant, I will get a few divine fruits for each of you to try!" ”
"I don't want it!" The dragon girl replied with a smile. Her innate strength defense is invincible, and she really doesn't need the white divine fruit to increase her holdings.
"I, I only need one, and the rest is for Brother Biao!" Zhao Yaling saw Zhang Biao's salivating face, and generously gave up a quota.
"Yaling, you're still good to me!" Zhang Biao scratched his ears and cheeks after hearing this, and was extremely excited.
"Brother Biao, don't worry, as long as he needs and eats as much as he wants, I will satisfy it!"
Fang Xiaobao gave this promise. For his relatives and friends, he has never been stingy, and he has already planned that before he has a suitable talent to give to Brother Biao, he will use the effect of Yingluo Flower to assist the other party to become a peak fighter.
In the course of their conversation. The fruit in the center of the stamens of the white mother flower begins to grow in size. At the same time, the petals of the white jade, as if in full bloom, began to fall.
Zhang Biao's gopher panicked and caught the petals with a copper basin. The white mother flower is completely withered. The flower pedicle in place bears a white fruit the size of a fist, crystal like jade, exuding bursts of fragrance.
"Xiaobao, can you want me to taste it?" Zhang Biao's eyes burned and he licked his tongue.
"No way!"
Fang Xiaobao directly refused. At the same time, waving his hand, the talent was triggered, and a wisp of wind wrapped the white divine fruit and fell into the ground not far from it.
It's strange to say. The white divine fruit fell, burrowed directly into the rocky ground, and disappeared. There was only a little fluorescence in its place, as if it was coming from the inside of the rock, looming.
The seed has been planted. After 10 days, it will take root and sprout, and it will be able to grow and grow.
But Fang Xiaobao knew that he had given birth to the second Yingluo flower, and almost exhausted the fountain of the retrospective flow that had been accumulated. In another ten days, it will be difficult to save enough to trace the spring and give birth to the third flower.
"The Fountain of Traceability...... Alas, it's still not enough! ”
I sighed inexplicably. Fifty drops a day, I thought it was a lot, but when I really used it, I realized that the amount was still small.
"It's easy to want more fountains...... Xiaobao, I still have fifteen meteorites left to be able to transform again, and at that time, the Spring of Tracing Streams will be doubled, and you will be able to give you new skills! ”
The words of the wheels sounded in my head. This guy has awakened since he fell asleep, as if he has changed his personality, and he figured out Fang Xiaobao's intentions when he was fine, and interjected from time to time.
As the wheel continues to repair itself, the number of soul crystals required is increasing in order to achieve metamorphosis and grant new skills.
Twenty!
The next repair will require twenty soul crystals. Now Fang Xiaobao has already gotten five from the God of War Temple, and there are still fifteen pieces missing.
During the negotiations, it was agreed that the Temple of the God of War still owed fifteen soul crystals, which would be paid within a year. Therefore, far water cannot quench the thirst of the near. Fortunately, the Gu clan has promised that they will give Fang Xiaobao twenty soul crystals at a time in the near future, as one of the conditions for attaching to the reward.
"Wait, five or six days at most, brother promises to let you get your wish, cool crooked!" Fang Xiaobao's face was full of confidence. He had already received the news that his friend Gu Lie would soon represent the Gu Dynasty and come to Xinghai again to fulfill the agreement reached between the two parties.
"I'm cool, you're cool!" The wheel replied. Maybe it's the black who is close to ink, and with the host of Fang Xiaobao, its personality is also subtle and 'humorous'.
Well, to put it properly, it gets lewd.
There are also others on the side. Fang Xiaobao didn't talk much with this guy, told the gopher to take care of Yingluohua, and then left with the dragon girl and the others.
Including Zhang Biao, who was also taken away.
"Xiaobao, I'm not leaving, I'm here to guard the baby for you!" Zhang Biao held a wooden box full of petals and fruits, and shouted reluctantly.
"This little thing won't bother you, Brother Biao, let's go back to Borneo...... I've got an interesting assignment for you! ”
Looking at Zhang Biao's dark eyes, where did Fang Xiaobao dare to let him guard it any longer, while persuading, he directly dragged people away.