Chapter Seventy-One: Fierce Poison Sycamore

Chapter 71 Fierce Poison Sycamore

In the wasteland plane, in the poisonous village, the two elders of the poisonous flame lizard and the poison elf, follow behind Wu Yang, and they have to complete a major task to choose the location of the heart of the eternal tree. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This is a big decision, but it's very casual, the choice is in the center of the village, of course, there are no buildings in the wasteland plane now, and the choice of this is completely out of respect for the poisonous village.

In the center of the village, the two races gathered together, watching Wu Yang bury the heart of the tree into the soil, the emerald green light of the heart of the tree moved slightly, and everyone held their breath.

A minute, two minutes, five minutes, even half an hour later, there was no movement.

"Boss, could this tree heart be fake?", Cage asked.

If he hadn't watched Hofoni pick it herself, he would have doubted that when he peeled off the soil, the heart of the tree still glowed green, proving that it was useless just now.

"Do you know how to plant trees?", Wu Yang looked at the poison elves, they belonged to the elves.

All the elves shook their heads, they were the other of the elves, they only collected toxins, not planted trees.

"Boss, you have great powers, do you have any spells or something. Cage, reminded.

This reminds Wu Yang to put the heart of the tree back into the soil, and then the growth technique, the birth technique, the natural summoning, the life attraction. After four spells, there was still no response.

"Could it be that you need trees!", Cage said suddenly, "The heart of the tree may not grow on its own, it is a pure energy body." ā€

Wuyang took out half of the black sycamore root, and the sycamore and the heart of the tree just came into contact, and easily fused together, and after being planted in the soil, a faint sapling sprouted.

Wu Yang was a little disappointed, and applied plant cultivation, nutrient absorption, and life calling, but unfortunately it was only a slight shake, and there was no intention of growth.

"Nutrition!", Wu Yang suddenly thought that he was in the wasteland plane, and there was no fundamental nutrition for plant growth, thinking of this moment, he mixed the potion he bought, moon water, buckets of underground stone milk, and then mixed them together with Huo Funi's precious growth potion.

"Get me all the desolation toxins!"

The poisonous flame lizard dug around the sycamore sapling, and then tons of toxins were poured into it, and the barren toxins that could corrode everything began to be infiltrated and absorbed before the sycamore saplings.

"It's absorbing!", the elf cried as the saplings began to grow slowly, and Uyang began to pour all the mixed nutrient solution into the toxin, followed by barrels and barrels of underground stone milk.

The number of seedlings was submerged, Wu Yang watched everything quietly, and the corners of his mouth sang, "O life! your beauty never stops, your growth never slackens, my goddess, let your divine light shine on the eternal believers!

A green light poured into the pool, Wu Yang took a deep breath, filled the bottle of recovery potion, and continued to chant, "Fate! the most mysterious power! I hope I can take your will with a humble attitude!"

An incomparable ripple emanated, and it soaked into it softly.

Wu Yang's voice gradually began to be louder, "Creator, my most feared being, please give me the power that belongs to you alone, the greatness that belongs to you alone!"

Red blood beads appeared on the surface of Wuyang's body, each dripping on the ground, not immersed, but followed into the pool.

Wu Yang then took off the Dimensional Heart from his finger and threw it into the pool, "Eternal!

After saying that, the whole person fell down at once, Cage had never seen the lich fall, but after chanting three lines in a row, without causing any fluctuations, he fell.

The pool of water is a messy mixture, and no one even knows what this kind of thing means.

Calm, turbid, bottomless pools.

"Look, the pool is falling!", said a little elf suddenly, the pool of water descended rapidly, and in the pool, a small branch grew up frantically.

The sapling grew so fast that before it had time to react, it was already one zhang high, two zhang, three zhang, five zhang, ten zhang, and under the gaze of everyone, a giant super trunk grew.

And the trunk is still growing, and all the nutrient solution in the pond is absorbed, thirty-three zhang, ninety-nine meters, after such a height, the whole tree begins to grow branches, one, two, a full nine, and then a spiral-like leaf, like an eye-like tree's eye, grows out.

Cyan, red, orange, red, green, blue, yellow, black, white, nine different colors of leaves, appear on nine branches.

The giant tree of Tongtian, from growth to completion, in less than half an hour, seems to be the god of life, the god of fate and the creator at the same time.

Although not as tall as the Tree of Eternity, it is not a problem to gather a village on top of the giant tree.

Wu Yang looked at the Optimus Giant Tree, those spells he had only seen in the ancient books, and it was just a whim at the time, he didn't expect it to be such a behemoth a long time ago.

"All the elves, all put to work, fuse the toxins into the giant tree!"

Wu Yang understood that this must allow the giant sycamore to form the habit of absorbing toxins, and the restraint was three feet wide, and the elf was completely engaged in the entanglement, accounting for less than a third.

The pokemon began to split, and their bodies shrank by a third, but another pokemon was born, and the splits were frequent, and in less than half an hour, the number of pokemon doubled, and in the following hour, the number of pokemon doubled.

The toxins that have gathered up all enter the giant sycamore, and the sycamore does not refuse to come, all of them are absorbed, and the leaves continue to appear, but they do not grow taller, and now, it is its most ideal height.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine meters, the huge canopy covers the entire fierce poison village, and the huge shade of the trees is like a giant umbrella.

After a whole day of elf entanglement, finally the slightest poisonous gas naturally entered the center of the tree, and after three days, the giant sycamore began to habitually absorb the toxin, and a week later, a slow poisonous whirlwind blew.

The poisonous flame lizard began to dig into the ground effectively, and the giant sycamore had formed a kind of green water droplet, dripping from the tree, which was a simple refinement.

"Something's out!", Elder Cage, the Poisonous Flame Lizard, smiled, it was very viscous, and it exuded a strong poisonous smell, and the toxin refined by the giant sycamore was more concentrated and purer.

Toxin stock solution!

This is the most fundamental precipitation of the desolate toxin, Wu Yang looked at the toxin, and now he is more interested in the fact that the concentration of toxins in the entire wasteland plane is decreasing, and if it continues like this, after about three months, it will be able to purify the basic space.

Time was continuing, the space purification time was much shorter than expected, the absorption speed of the giant sycamore soared, and the refining speed soared, and in less than a month and a half, normal creatures could be allowed to survive.

After almost two months at the Plane Node, Hofoni had finally had enough of being with the Cryptmen, and while the air in the Wasteland Plane didn't smell good, it was at least much wider.

After entering the cavemen, such as Kirby, they traveled to the duties of the architect, and surrounded the giant sycamore in detail.

"Boss, I dare say this is definitely the most ideal giant tree in all planes. The Crypt Elder laughed, "We will definitely be able to design the best village." ā€

After two months of training, the design plan finally has a finished product, a huge underground space, with more than 30 runes stored, forming a natural and airtight toxin fermentation tank.

On top of it, the construction of the ninety-nine-story golden pagoda structure began, the entire golden pagoda is 99 meters long and wide, each floor is one meter high, and each layer is engraved with runes.

Each outer layer will be a simple toxin transpiration channel, and the toxins that evaporate from the ground will be refined layer by layer to form a product.

The higher the number of floors, the higher the grade, and each wide passage will build basic facilities suitable for the survival of each tribe.

The outermost layer of the pyramid is used for tribal dwelling, while the interior is the research office, alchemy room, armament station, and product research and development room of the poisonous village.

And the most important thing is the giant sycamore, which was renamed the fierce poison sycamore after getting the consent of Wuyang, and became the symbol of the entire village.

The sycamore trunk is located in the center of the pyramid, firmly wrapped by the pyramid, and the canopy will become the center of the entire village in the future, the Poison Square!