I plant trees and farm in the global game

Since there was nothing to buy, Muying temporarily lost interest in the store. She left the store first and returned to her tree house to continue studying spells.

She must acquire a certain ability to protect herself as soon as possible.

She learned two 0-level spells yesterday, and today she plans to try a 1-level spell.

There are less than 20 first-level spells to choose from, including attack and healing, but the most numerous are auxiliary spells.

Mu Ying urgently needs to improve her combat ability, so attack spells are her first choice.

The three attack spells each have their own emphasis. Oak stick is suitable for melee combat, while whip of thorns and fire are more suitable for long-range attacks, but the latter is not suitable for forest terrain.

Muying thought over and over again and chose to learn the oak stick technique first.

Although they are all level 1 spells, they are about the same difficulty to learn, but knowing them does not mean that you can use them well. You still need to practice. Thorn Whip and Fire are obviously more difficult to master.

After Muying memorized the key points of the oak stick technique, she began to practice. The object of the spell was the handle of her long-handled kitchen knife.

According to the effects described in the spell list, after the spell is successfully cast, when using the stick, the perception attribute will temporarily replace the strength attribute.

In other words, when she attacks with a stick with the Oak Stick spell, she is equivalent to a person with a strength of 15.

The strength of an adult human male is only 10 points, and 15 points of strength can make her stronger than the world's top weightlifters.

Level 1 spells are indeed more difficult, requiring at least 5 mana points each time they are cast, and the efficiency of practice is also relatively low.

It took her a whole morning to find the feeling and be able to cast the spell more stably and successfully.

There are still many things that need to be learned, but unfortunately the external environment does not allow her to keep working behind closed doors. The purpose of learning is to survive, so in the end she still has to learn experience in battle.

Muying took a look at her level and said, "[Occupation: Druid lv1 (39/100)]"

Among them, 13 points are killing experience and 26 points are professional experience.

Because the objects of feeling are still the trees in the camp, the experience gained from professional practice this morning is much less than yesterday, but there are still 8 points.

Such a large forest can be said to be an excellent training ground for druids, as it is easier than killing zombies.

Unfortunately, the natural feeling state will affect her perception of the surrounding environment and is not safe, so she dare not use natural feeling frequently outside the camp.

The icing on the cake is never as good as the timely help, and Muying discovered that the professional experience gained from harmonizing the natural power of healthy trees was not as good as helping trees in poor condition.

By analogy, planting from scratch should yield more rewards from nature.

It just so happens that Oak Grocery is also collecting plant seedlings and seeds, killing two birds with one stone.

Muying took a nap for an hour, restored her mana, and then went out with her bag on her back.

It was quiet inside the camp, no one else was seen, everyone must have gone out.

Muying left the camp and walked along the mountain path of the forest park. Not long after walking, she met an acquaintance.

The people from the mountaineering club led a few zombies running in the forest, heading towards the camp.

Muying stayed far away and turned onto the path.

The main road of the Forest Park leads to Qingshan Town, and the path she took leads to a country gravel road. Along this road, there are several scattered families, mostly old people who are unwilling to leave their former residence.

You can usually find some vegetables and grains in the homes of farmers like this. The most important thing is that the elderly and children are more vulnerable to zombies, and it is more difficult to log in to the game, so there should be zombies around here, and they are relatively scattered, and the risk is not high.

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The exit of the mountain road was beside a house. As soon as Muying came out, she ran into two zombies.

One was wandering outside the toilet, and the other was standing blankly in the toilet.

There was a haystack more than ten meters away, and an old ox was tied to a tree next to the haystack.

The zombies didn't seem to be interested in the old scalper. The old scalper mooed at them but couldn't attract their attention. Instead, he was alarmed by the sudden appearance of the wood firefly.

The zombies outside the aqua toilet were walking straight towards her. The half hasped wooden door of the other aqua toilet blocked their footsteps, and the wooden door clanged as it was hit.

"good chance!"

Muying retreated while preparing the spell. The moment the oak stick spell was cast, she rushed forward with a long-handled kitchen knife.

He raised the knife and dropped it, and a head flew out, as if peeling a watermelon, without any hindrance.

"..."

Ignoring the splatters of rotting flesh and blood, it's still quite enjoyable.

This brought a lot of information to Mu Ying. Before the oak stick technique expired, she ran outside the toilet in a few steps.

The door of the dry toilet was too narrow for her to chop, so Mu Ying simply hacked at the door as soon as it came in. When the zombie came out, she slashed at its neck.

[You killed ×2 zombies, gained killing experience ×2, and copper coins ×6]

Muying picked up the fallen copper coins and continued to explore the house. She remembered that an old couple lived in this house, and the man in the toilet should be the old man.

Going around to the main door, she found another zombie in the main room, and the door on the left side of the main room was smashed to pieces by it.

After killing the zombies, Muying opened the door and found a bedroom inside. Lying on the bed was an old woman with a pale complexion and purple lips, her hands on her chest, and a bottle of paraquat scattered on the ground beside the bed.

Muying sighed, the end of the world is cruel, it is easy to die but difficult to survive.

She rummaged through the house and found a red plastic bag in the drawer next to the bed, which contained several packets of seeds wrapped in newspapers. There were many types, but not much of each type.

In the miscellaneous room between the main room and the kitchen, there was a wooden rice warehouse. Muying climbed up and took a look. Half of the warehouse's unthreshed rice was stored, and a nest of mice had made a home in it.

There is a porcelain altar and a bamboo basket on the table next to the rice barn.

There was lard in the porcelain jar and more than twenty eggs in the bamboo basket.

Muying went to the clothesline outside the house and took off a piece of clothing, put it in a bamboo basket, and then put it in a layer of rice and eggs.

I also picked out a few pieces of the bacon wood firefly hanging on the kitchen beam, and put a bag of rice in the rice vat.

This much food is enough to last for a while, and transporting it back won't be a problem.

She carried a bucket of water and poured it into the dry sink beside the haystack. She also added a little recovery spring into it. After using her wild identity to establish a good relationship with the old scalper, she successfully put two large bamboo baskets on its back.

superior.

Pulling the old scalper along the gravel road and walking further inside, she also pulled out a few vegetable seedlings in the farmland on the way.

The innermost household was an old man who lived alone, and he also died. Muying used the shelter of the house to chop down one zombie. When he chopped down the second zombie, his long-handled kitchen knife unfortunately came off the handle.

When Muying escaped, she picked up a hoe that was standing under the eaves, swung the hoe down, and the zombie's head was ripped open.

After realizing it, he weighed the hoe in his hand, "It seems to be more useful than a kitchen knife!"

She decisively abandoned the kitchen knife and chose a hoe, and even took the hoe from the old couple's home on the way back.

The things in this household were similar to those in the previous household, so Muying only took a hoe and a small packet of seeds stuffed into the crack in the wall.