On the ridge, the red fox, the white rice, and the black rice watched the throne turn into blue dots and disappear into the blue sky.

Wufan asked: "What does Long Bai do with biogas residue?" ”

Rice: "Mo Lan didn't come!" They must have found the Wild God-given Seed in the newly discovered Land of the Force, and the fruit was nearing ripeness. The state may not be good, and the biogas residue is used for top dressing. ”

"Oh! Oh! Oh! The tentacles of the black rice swayed and amazed.

"Not necessarily ......"

The red fox analyzed: "If a new god-given seed is discovered, unless the enhancement effect is completely useless to you and Wufan, otherwise, the Dragon Cypress Ant King will definitely speak out first, and pre-sell a part of it in advance." ”

The red fox groaned and said, "There is a second and third possibility. ”

Both Shiraihan and Wuhan turned to look at the red fox.

The red fox said unhurriedly: "The second possibility is that some kind of precious new variety of plant has been discovered; The third possibility...... Discovered the God-given seed that is being born! ”

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Jianlan Plain.

Zhanjiang Repulse Bay.

Mo Lan was very good at finding a way, and he carried a large number of dry branches, tied them with straw ropes, and floated among the weeds on the water not far from the seeds, and he stood on them safely.

From time to time, they spread their wings to intimidate underwater swimming fish and foraging waterfowl that try to get closer.

If anyone who doesn't know whether they are alive or dead must approach, Mo Lan will take off, circle around, and drive them away.

Seeing the throne from afar, Mo Lan flew up and down.

"Long Bai, how is the deal?"

"It went well. It's about Shirahan knowing that it's not my opponent, and it's not time to waste haggling. ”

"Haha, Long Bai is amazing."

Mo Lan pulled the bamboo tube to check.

A group of 3 cylinders, tied together with hemp rope, a total of 21 large cylinders, filled with digestate.

"Is it enough?"

"Enough, right?"

"If it were me, I'd empty their digesters."

"Enough."

The dragon cypress controls the throne, slowly approaching the gourd, hovering above.

Mo Lan dumped the digestate down one by one.

The dragon cypress activates the water system to control the rotation of the river water and pull the biogas residue into the river bottom for sedimentation.

It will be done in no time.

Mo Lan was not very relieved, and asked, "Long Bai, is this all right?" ”

"That's it, and after two or three days, the fertility will slowly soak into the root mud layer. We can't do anything else, so let's wait. ”

Long Bai's spiritual power glanced at the fruit and examined the fruit, the development state was not very good, but it was not so bad.

At present, the seeds are semi-mature, which may be the reason for the slow development of the God-given seeds, and the dragon cypress will come back after leaving 4 days to see, there is no obvious change, I am afraid it will take more than a month to mature.

The Throne of Domination hovers not far above the water.

Long Bai came to stare.

Mo Lan rested for the night first.

Shift changes during the day.

Mo Lan stared, and Long Bai went ashore to rest.

The expected flow of time became as slow as the river in front of him, calm and waveless.

Three days later,

All the Force food collected from the rice field is dried and stored in a spider silk bag.

The black rice seeds are refined and mixed into the ant honey brewed from the black rice fruit, and Mo Lan has a wood talent, so he eats it all.

Three more days later,

Floating on the surface of the water, the three leaves of the gourd that had not been developed are stretched out.

This is where digestate fertility comes into play.

I don't know if it's because of the geography and climate, or because of the luck of Molan, there was only a very short light rain on a continuous sunny day.

After fertilization, the growth status of the seeds was significantly improved, and the development status of the two seeds in the breeding was significantly improved.

Other common seeds in the vicinity ripen one after another, and all the dragon cypress and Mo Lan were picked, peeled out the seeds, and dried for collection.

In fact, the fruit of the gourd has its own spikes, and it is not susceptible to evil. Long Bai and Mo Lan just keep an eye on the point, just scare away the water birds and fish and shrimp that are close.

After a long time, both Long Bai and Mo Lan began to get bored.

Mo Lan couldn't calm down, so she woke up the dragon cypress every afternoon, went to take the shift, and ran into the jungle to continue to search for God-given seeds, and also picked all kinds of fruits that ripened a little later, and brought them back to refine and make ant honey for the blue ants.

Unconsciously, there is some cool late autumn.

In the mountains and forests, every fruit that could be eaten was plucked.

Twilight.

Mo Lan carried the empty spider silk bag, flew back to the throne slowly, glanced at the water, and asked:

"When did these two God-given seeds mature?"

Long Bai noticed something was wrong, and Mo Lan looked a little tired and sluggish.

"Mo Lan, you're going to sleep and evolve?"

"It seems to be ......"

“……”

Long Bai was speechless.

If you think about it, this is the time when evolution is just right!

"Mo Lan, with me, you are evolving with peace of mind."

"Oh-"

Mo Lan shook her head vigorously, cheered up, and said, "I can hold on...... I'll take a break. ”

As soon as Mo Lan fell asleep, he fell into a deep sleep.

The throne of domination has changed the most, docked on the shore, and the dragon cypress lives between the god-given seed of the god of the dragon and the throne, distracted for two purposes, guarding the god-given seed of the god that is about to mature on the one hand, and Mo Lan on the other.

Fortunately, there were no large beasts in the Jianlan Plain, and there were no accidents.

Two days later,

Mo Lan woke up, successfully shed her old shell, and evolved into a 7th-stage flower mantis warrior, with a body length of more than half a meter.

As if sensing something, the rate at which the two god-given seeds of the twins absorbed the Force increased significantly, and correspondingly, the edges of the leaves of the mother plant that gave birth to them began to turn yellow.

This yellowing of the end of life is like a curse, spreading rapidly.

One day, two days, three days.

A cold wind blew overnight, and the whole plant withered and completely cut off its vitality.

The twin fruits naturally split open, revealing the brownish-red seeds inside.

Under the autumn sun,

Mo Lan spread her wings and lay on her back on the throne, coloring her newborn wings.

The dragon cypress lay on the edge of the throne, patiently guarding, until the fruit stalk also appeared yellow, then moved his claws, jumped up, swept the fruit in a flash, and landed on the throne lightly with a volley.

Mo Lan rolled over and stood up.

Long Bai peeled off a fruit, carefully took out the god-given seed inside, and handed it to Mo Lan.

Peel it off and take out another one and gently twist it on the tip of the toe.

It is about the same size as a mountain grape, brown and red overall, white at the bottom, with faint purple-red Force veins and subtle fluctuations in the breath of the Force.

Freshly generated and full of life.

"Mo Lan, you can directly incorporate into ......"

Before Long Bai finished speaking, Mo Lan decisively included the god-given seed into the life bag and conceived it as a life seed at the 7th instar stage.

Mo Lan said happily: "It's okay! You don't need to teach. ”

Mo Lan: "Long Bai, you have to dry this one and then save it." ”

"Of course!"

Long Bai took out a spider silk bag, folded it, pressed the stone edge, and solemnly put the god-given seed on it.

"It's cold, and it may take four or five suns to dry."

"yes."

Mo Lan tilted her head and asked, "Long Bai, are we still going to Ghost Fan Mountain?" ”

Long Bai said solemnly: "I still have to go." The most important thing for the traveling merchant is credibility, and if you have promised the ghost fan, you must go, although we have been delayed for a long time......"

Mo Lan: "I will be able to evolve to the 8th age stage after trading with the caravan next year, and the seed I bred will not have time to be sown." It is aquatic, and we need to dig a pond large enough for it to take root and grow as soon as possible. ”

Cypress: "I understand! However, winter is about to begin, and worker ants don't like to move......"

Mo Lan: "That's right! Then the excavation will only be possible next spring, is there still time? ”

Long Bai had already thought about this problem and said confidently: "No problem! ”

It's noon, and you can still catch up for half a day.

The dragon cypress controls the throne and lifts off into the air.