Chapter Eighty-Three: The Force Tree

The stick can't speak, Zhao Mai can be sure. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but the stick growing leaves is already miraculous in itself, and even if it speaks again, it is not incomprehensible.

Since you choose to become a druid, you will inevitably deal with all kinds of animals and plants. In the Druid spell there is a level 1 spell called "Talk to Animals", a level 5 spell can "enlighten" animals and plants, so that they can learn language and generate intelligence, and a level 7 spell has "Activate Plants", so that plants can walk freely.

All druid's spells are learned from nature, so there are definitely plants and animals that can speak. Zhao Mai had this kind of psychological preparation, knowing that he would definitely be able to encounter many magical things. It's just that when you meet for the first time, you should feel no less surprise.

Zhao Mai sat down cross-legged and put the "stick flower pot" on the ground. Take a deep breath, relax and let yourself enter a state of Force awareness.

When he tried it on Earth, the over-polluted environment caused him to vomit and fall to the ground, but in the vibrant land of Greion, Force meditation was a treat. The power of nature is pure and harmonious, circulating between heaven and earth, water and soil, and the vitality enters Zhao Mai's body, giving him a fluttering and comfortable feeling.

The same goes for the "stick tree", which absorbs and releases the force of nature at the same time. Zhao Mai carefully experienced it and finally found the difference. The stick tree absorbs a more primitive force of nature, but what it releases seems to have been processed, and seems to be easier to understand and absorb.

Thinking purely from the perspective of absorbing energy to practice, the stick tree will be more helpful to the druid. It's just that the amount of natural force released by the stick tree now is too small, not enough to cover Zhao Mai's body, so he can't absorb it completely. When looking at things, we must always look at them from the perspective of development, and the stick tree is not enough now, and it does not mean that it will not be able to do so in the future -- didn't we even have a trace of energy before, but now we have at least solved the problem of starting from scratch.

After the interest was aroused, Zhao Mai began to experiment. It seems that the stick tree is very satisfied with his flower pot and is reluctant to leave. Zhao Mai suspected that maybe his actions might destroy the roots of the stick tree, so it screamed. Come to think of it, you don't have to get along with a flower pot, it's okay to stay in it, and it will naturally open when you grow up.

Worried about the lack of nutrients in the soil in the flower pot, Zhao Mai took out a little flower fertilizer from the bag and put it in. At this moment, the stick suddenly sent him a happy message, like a little girl "giggling" and laughing. It's strange, does this stick still know the benefits of fertilizer?

Zhao Mai has never raised flowers and plants, so he naturally doesn't know how to use flower fertilizer. Synthetic fertilizer is different from humus soil, for plants, its concentration of nutrients is very high, it is easy to rob the plant roots of the water, just like killing slugs with salt, can "burn the plant alive". These fertilizers need to be diluted accordingly before they can be used, and most of them are in a ratio of about 1,000 to 1.

The previous tenant configured the fertilizer by himself, put it in a bag, and mastered the proportion of dilution by himself, so naturally he didn't need any instructions. But when it was handed over to Zhao Mai, it could be regarded as a "three-no" product. The things that originally needed to be diluted by a thousand to one were directly put into the flower pot by Zhao Mai, and if it was a normal plant, it would have died a long time ago.

However, the "stick" is not ordinary, and it needs a very large amount of nutrients to grow, so the growth rate is generally very slow. Zhao Mai kept inserting it into the soil, and after being stained with the soil, it slowly woke up, and it would take at least a year for it to grow leaves. As a result, after Zhao Mai's flower fertilizer was put in, it was stimulated by a large number of nutrients, and it immediately woke up.

A simple fertilizer can make a plant biased, but the previous tenant's mixed fertilizer was all-encompassing. Even if there will inevitably be some waste, at least it will not let the plants grow too far. This environment makes the stick very satisfied, so it will definitely not leave the pot.

Zhao Mai put some flower fertilizer into it, and the stick "hummed", and the two leaves stretched, as if a person was stretching his waist. "This is fun!" Zhao Mai was still thinking about the fact that the stick had grown into a woodland staff, and with the attitude of believing it rather than not, he kept adding fertilizer.

As soon as the gray-black flower fertilizer is put in, it quickly seeps into the soil and disappears without a trace. After a while, the soil in the pot began to clump, and the dry cracks caused by the lack of water spread like a spider's web. But next to it is the ash lake, there is water, and it is okay to bubble in the flower pot with it.

In this way, Zhao Mai kept repeating the repetitive work of mantilizing and irrigating, and kept listening to the silver bell-like laughter from the stick. Right under his nose, the stick kept growing leaves, popping up one by one, and soon covered the body of the stick.

It does not grow tall, nor does it grow thick, but it grows leaves all the time. Zhao Mai observed with great interest, and always felt that this effect was only available in CG animation, so it always felt unreal. He pinched the leaves with his hands, but he didn't expect the leaves to pinch him too.

His heart pounded twice, and he cautiously reached his fingers again. The tender green leaves were indeed enveloped, gently stacked on his fingers, and even shook like a human shaking hand.

Oh my God, I was actually teased by a stick with long leaves! Zhao Mai whistled, called the reserve grain over, and dragged its paws to put it up. I didn't expect the stick tree to be able to distinguish the target, and this time there was no case of leaves wrapped around the dog's paws. The puppy leaned his nose over and sniffed it, but he didn't expect the stick tree to smoke it with its leaves. Although the movement was very light, it still scared the amount of reserves. It jumped back and forth, whining in alarm.

"It's so interesting!" Zhao Mai comforted and comforted the puppy, and then he was full of energy and continued the repetitive work of fertilizing and watering. Finally, when the bag of fertilizer was left with only the bottom, the stick groaned and swayed violently.

Under the watchful eyes of one man and one dog, all the leaves quickly turned yellow and cracked, and then turned into fragments and fell to the ground. Subsequently, the outer skin of the stick also began to fall off, like the skin of the wall that has lost its maintenance and keeps peeling. In this way, the stick more than a meter long kept getting shorter and disappearing in front of the two of them, and finally only a short section of less than ten centimeters remained.

There was a crunch, and the last one split into four petals, and a seedling emerged from the middle. There are only two small leaves that are not yet ripe and unfolded, and a pearl-like white spherical flower bone is embedded in the middle of the two leaves. The moment it was revealed, the surrounding natural forces stirred up and immediately converged on the little flower, burrowing into it without hesitation.

Zhao Mai's own Force was also a little unstable, and he was sucked away by Xiaohua, and then he was replenished by a purer Force. Subsequently, the leaves stretch out and the flowers open. In the center of the five red petals, there are two stamens of yellow and pink half-rolled. Xiaohua felt Zhao Mai's presence, and gently tilted to the left and right, as if she was dancing a swing dance.