Chapter 60: Vientiane Demon Forest

There are many unknown monsters in the Vientiane Forest, which zigzags around half of the Red Dragon's roof, so in order to avoid trouble, Mebis chose a narrow forest road and tried to avoid the core area of the forest.

Under the rapid acceleration of the frog in the dense forest, a corner of the Vientiane Demon Forest slowly appeared in his violently dilated pupils, and if it were not for reading the relevant information, it would be difficult for Mebis to imagine that the towering giant forest in front of him that almost blocked the sunlight was only the outer edge of the Demon Forest.

The torso was so thick that it was surrounded by three adult males, and the trees above him couldn't be seen at least, and when he swept away, it was a group of gray scaly trees, a kind of magic plant called the 'Shade Scales', and under the pitch-black roots, dense black ferns were all over it, and the fusion of gray and black made it a particularly lonely and empty scene.

Mebis swallowed, obviously the book depicted was too different from the light experience, which made his immature heart a little panicked, and a little recalling some information about the Demon Forest, the young man mustered up the courage to control the sleepy jungle croaking frog under him, and carefully drove on the trunk of the tree to jump.

"Fortunately, the dipping board on the soles of the frog's feet in the dense forest is very restrained by this extremely smooth magic plant."

Feeling the leap of the forest frog on the broad trunk of the tree, Mebis secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he was always on the lookout for everything that was happening around him.

Sunlight can only penetrate deep into the bottom of the tree through the gaps in the treetops, so in order to control the vision, the height chosen by the dense forest frog is about 8.9 meters, and along the gray field of vision towards the bottom of the tree, the dark and dark abyss is like gazing into the unknown, accompanied by the cold wind blowing the boy on the frog's back.

Mebes, who was suddenly taken care of by the cold, hurriedly took out a piece of pale yellow and fragrant white chrysanthemum propolis from the storage space and tasted it carefully.

The unique white chrysanthemum species is collected and harvested by the flower bees, and the propolis formed after being concentrated with different formulas. The mouth is soft and resembles the texture of chrysanthemum-flavored marshmallows, but when you bite into it and refuse it carefully, you will experience a soft and slightly tough pectin-like sweetness that makes you feel aftertaste.

The sweet propolis quickly drove away the loneliness in the teenager's heart, and the loud croaking sound from time to time under the seat also brought a little touch to the boredom of the journey.

"Maybe you can feel it.."

Mebis threw a fist-sized yellow-white propolis into her big mouth, and it was in her sweet and joyful brain that she slowly thought of the ability to awaken the food cells.

The spiritual power separated the blue filaments and slowly hooked the red food cells in the body, and suddenly, outside the perception space, there was a white and vast distribution of ingredients.

Mebis smiled bitterly with ecstasy, and it seemed that he had greatly underestimated how terrifying this ability was, so he hurriedly controlled the footsteps of the jungle frog and stopped in the middle of the tall tree trunk.

Looking underground, the originally dark roots suddenly appeared with specks of white light, and there were also many around the giant tree he was in, but some of them were of different sizes.

A strange smile slowly appeared on the young man's festive face, and he took out a black and white rectangular device from the storage ring, and pulled the forest frog a few times, and the latter pulled the slime-rich frog toe and pushed it under the dark tree roots.

"Smack"

The dark tree roots were suddenly illuminated by a fierce light, and Mebis followed the light to look around, her nose twitching slightly,

"The mixed smell of dead leaves and water vapor."

The leaves, nearly 2 meters long and equal width, rotted to the point that only dense veins remained, scattered in the damp, red, foul-smelling soil.

Mebes, who was riding on the forest frog, followed the fireflies that emanated, and swept a group of white protrusions through the gaps in the thick roots of the trees not far away, and the boy jumped down, trampled on the extremely soft earth, and looked straight at the roots of the trees.

The cylindrical object as thick as a baby's arm lay quietly in the gap between the roots of the tree, and Mebis gently broke off one and observed it carefully, the end of the white head was thicker, and six fine lines were evenly distributed on it, and the middle was more slender, he turned it over for a while, and thought for a long time before he knew what it was.

"Associated fungi of. Gray leg mushroom? ”

The young man's eyes were misty, and he muttered a little uncertainly.

It is usually distributed under the cracks of the roots of the magic plant for parasitism, sucking the abundant nutrients of the tree to survive, which is different from other humus fungi.

This is an advanced ingredient, taste, flavor, and value are all on the list of local mushrooms in the witch world, according to the stripes on the mushroom umbrella to distinguish its quality, divided into 6 lines, 8 lines and the final 12 lines, the highest quality gray leg mushroom grade is in the first level wizard apprentice.

Unexpectedly, there were a large number of them on the periphery of the Vientiane Demon Forest, and Mebis stood up and looked around at the dense white spots around him, and his cheeks in the darkness couldn't help but scratch a hook.

Wearing insulating gloves bought from the grocery store, the boy carefully used the blade of his knife to put them into the storage bag one by one, and then harvested them around the vast forest.

The price range of all advanced ingredients, no matter what type of ingredients, is not too low, and the fresher the ingredients, the more willing the food wizards who pursue quality will be to buy them.

Picking these sturdy-looking, but fragile mushrooms in the interior must be completely isolated from unnecessary touch, and their surfaces contain osmotic neurotoxins.

After some hard work, Mebeis harvested a total of about 80 gray leg mushrooms of the same size, and he willfully ignored those with poor winter appearance, and only chose the part with the best quality and the most perfect shape umbrella cap.

After picking in one place, he then rode on the croaking frog of the dense forest, jumped to the next dark species that emitted white light, and continued to collect this hard-won treasure.

Several times he almost lost his bearings, until the storage space was slowly filled and almost unaccommodating, and then he controlled the frog with a satisfied face and continued to hurry.

The boy suddenly felt that these giant trees that shaded the sun and had a dark surface were so kind, but he was also a scavenger to them, and the gray-legged mushrooms reproduced in a cruel way, they would be like hungry ghouls, sucking all the nutrients contained in the demon plant until the tree died.

Looking up at the endless sky of height, it's hard to imagine that such a small fungus could rival or even replace hundreds of towering giant trees.

He quickly ended his sigh, turned around and stroked the tired jungle frog under his seat with his mental strength, time passed much faster between the dark tree trunks, and after such a vigorous aerial work for a long time without lying down, it was estimated that there was only such a talented rider among the witch monsters.

Compared to herself, Mebis couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, so she controlled it to jump onto a sturdy scaly tree, and communicated special mental fluctuations to order it to rest.

The giant frog immediately secreted a large amount of glue on the toes of the frog, firmly stuck to the trunk of the tree, and rested with the frog's eyes open. Mebes, on the other hand, pulled out a tough binding nylon strip and attached it to the cowhide ties behind the frog's back, tying himself to the base above his legs and under the sockets of his arms, and soon fell asleep, but the slightly open eyelids indicated that he had not fallen into a deep sleep.

In the dark night, a man and a frog leaned on each other and spent the long night in the darkness and tranquility on the trunk of a tree at a height of 20 meters above the ground.