I plant trees and farm in the global game

[Nickname: Yuangungun]

[Race: Iron-Eating Beast]

[Stage: infancy]

[Health: 100%]

[Talent: Eating]

[Attributes: Strength 13, Constitution 15, Agility 9, Intelligence 7, Perception 7, Charm 15]

[Ability: Emotional connection, loyalty, fruit pitcher, black bread enemy]

My physique has improved a bit, and as expected, I have gained a strange skill, which is really related to black bread.

[Enemy of black bread: Every black bread you eat will turn into strong armor on your body, increasing your defense value within 24 hours]

Muying looked at this skill with a strange expression. Is it too late for her to eat black bread now?

Just the basket of black bread Gungun was eating right now was enough to make her roll on the kitchen knife.

Why isn't her tree skin an enemy of bark? If there was such a defense, she would be happy to chew on tree bark.

What kind of treasure animal companion did she summon? Are all national treasures so powerful?

Mu Ying, who was in a complicated mood, brushed her billowing fur, "Now you have the potential to be a T. Let's go out and try tomorrow. You throw fruits in front to attract hatred, while I hide aside and shoot cold arrows! It's perfect!"

This stuffed animal that eats and sleeps every day is finally fattened and should be killed, ah no, it’s time to go to the battlefield.

Muying has also realized how powerful Yuan Gungun's talent is, and the effect of its skills is likely to depend on it.

She decided to plan carefully for Gungun's new snack, but unfortunately it was still in its infancy and could not eat the same iron as its species name.

Mu Ying ran to Oak Groceries.

Wu Yaya was very fond of Muying recently. When he saw her, he asked her why she didn't go shopping in the grocery store more recently.

But Muying always felt that its eyes were a little strange, as if it was wondering how many more gold coins could be shaken out of the money jar in front of it.

Muying shuddered and ran to the inner room while saying, "I have something to see Grandpa Xiaomu!"

"..."

Looking at the figure that quickly disappeared behind the door, Wu Yaya snorted. Some humans just have itchy skin, and they must have a bad attitude before she can adapt.

"Grandpa Xiao Mu, I want to buy some iron bamboo seeds from you for Gungun to eat." Muying found Grandpa Xiao Mu who was lying on the grass to relax.

"Here, go dig it yourself. It doesn't cost any money. If you come across any new plants, just bring them to me." Xiao Mu waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Muying thought for a while and said: "Grandpa Xiaomu, if you are interested, you can go to my plantation tomorrow morning. I am lucky this time. The trial world is very suitable for me. I will probably be able to transform into a special kind tomorrow."

Seed……"

She introduced the characteristics of broom grass.

"A plant that is ordinary in itself, but can change according to the grower of a specific bloodline?"

Grandpa Xiaomu was indeed very interested.

Even with Grandpa Xiao Mu's level, he wouldn't covet this little thing of hers.

Muying even felt that he was aware of his own recovery spring.

Besides, he should also be a trialist. Muying even guessed that his plantation space was obtained from the trial world.

She ran to the bamboo forest and dug up many small bamboos, and also gathered some iron bamboo seeds. After leaving the grocery store, she teleported to the plantation with Yuan Gungun, planted the iron bamboo overnight, and specially watered some more recovery water.

spring.

"From now on, this bamboo forest will be your new ration. Try to make another iron bamboo enemy." Mu Ying looked at Yuan Guan with encouragement.

"..."

This is still hundreds of black bread away from the bamboo forest!

Yuan Gungun sighed, "Tiezhu! Even though it has good teeth, it still wants to eat soft food occasionally. It's aggrieved???"

…………

"Well, you all are particularly energetic today. I can smell the boiling magic power, so in order to calm you down, let's talk about some herbal medicines first."

After Principal Melanie finished speaking, the three witches under the podium couldn't help but lament, but the principal still ignored their longing looks and started the herbal medicine class persistently.

Muying quickly adjusted her mood and started taking notes. They were indeed a little impetuous, which was not conducive to further production of brooms and wands.

Fortunately, the principal only talked about five kinds of herbal medicines, and after they calmed down, their appetites were no longer aroused.

She gave each person a small piece of wood.

"The introductory course of alchemy includes three basic magic patterns, namely exclusive magic patterns, linear magic patterns and dotted magic patterns.

Among them, the exclusive magic pattern is also called the magic mark, which is special. Each witch has its own exclusive magic pattern, which has many magical uses. It is also the magic pattern that will be used in the making of brooms and wands.

This wood chip is made from the core of the developing wood. If you infect it with magic power, you can see the appearance of your own unique magic pattern."

After a few minutes, the wood chips in Mu Ying's and others' hands changed.

A leaf pattern, wavy leaf veins, appeared on the wood slices of the wood firefly.

Lillian's is a small red triangle, and Windsor's is ten crystal blue water droplets.

"Take a good look at your exclusive magic patterns, write them down clearly, and then use magic power to engrave them on the prepared wand material. The production of the wand will be completed. Don't worry about the wrong engraving, just focus on it.

The magic will tell you what it should look like."

Muying stared at this small leaf for a long time, closed her eyes and recalled it before starting to take action.

I still had some doubts when I started. After all, it would take practice to draw an exact replica of it, let alone use mysterious and mysterious magic to depict it.

But when she took the staff to mobilize the magic power, she found that it was extremely smooth. She almost only needed to think about the shape of the leaves for a moment, and it took shape automatically.

Muying has no sense of reality. Even the Druid's spells have their own principles and logic, but carving exclusive magic patterns only requires careful attention.

It seems that all you need to do is think about your own magic pattern and mobilize your magic power.

The three of them, Mu Ying, had been worried for a long time, fearing that the wand making would fail just like that.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the next step was the broomstick.

Their broom grass had all matured the day before yesterday.

At the moment of maturity, all the leaves wither and fall, leaving only the branches.

In addition to the thickness of the wrist, the trunk part, which is about two meters long, and the thin and dense branch parts have become full of toughness, with moderate hardness and softness.

To make a flying broom, you must first make a broom straw into a qualified broom, the kind that can sweep the floor.

Under Melanie's guidance, they separated the trunk and branches of the broom grass.

When the broom grass matures, the main part of the broom grass will secrete a thin layer of oil. When it dries, it will look like it has been polished. It has no grip at all and is a perfect broom handle.

Then straighten the twigs one by one and tie them to the broom handle.

"Okay, that's it for today's lesson. After you get down, take your brooms and go to the forest to sweep ten straw baskets of fallen leaves at once. Then you can find a place on the broom handle to carve your own magic pattern.

But if you want to test the flight in advance, remember to ask your senior to keep an eye on it, or fly above the lake."

The witch's free-range teaching makes people unable to adapt. Is it true that no one falls to death every year?