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After Cheng Chengcheng planted the seeds of the Phantom Beast Spirit Tree with a full heart, he began to stare at the yellow sand in the flower pot in front of him and became sad.

These yellow sands were collected in the desert when he returned, and they were very dry.

He had just poured a bucket of water, but the water was quickly absorbed by the yellow sand, so that the seeds of the Phantom Beast Spirit Tree could still germinate?

Even if you can germinate in the end, how long will you have to wait?

You must know that in less than half a year, the top war is about to begin, so in this half a year, can the phantom beast spirit tree condense fruit?

Even if he can grow demon fruit, he will not have time to cultivate power.

No, it has to be faster.

"System, is there any way to speed up the growth rate of the Phantom Beast Spirit Tree?" Cheng Cheng asked in his heart.

[Sir, this method is very simple, you only need to use the water of life in the Great Holy Grail to water the phantom beast spirit tree, and the water of life condenses the purest wish power between heaven and earth, containing energy beyond everything. ] Cheng

Cheng immediately took out the Great Holy Grail with joy.

Secretly cursing myself in my heart, it's really too stupid, why didn't I think of it?

How much energy the water of life contains, he himself has already experienced firsthand, the previous hollowed-out body, after drinking half a glass of water, he instantly recovered all his energy.

And with the Great Grail in hand that can sign contracts with others, he can unscrupulously cultivate his own power, even if he cultivates a hundred Four Emperors Kaido, a hundred Buddha Warring States, he doesn't have to worry at all.

Because as long as they signed a contract with them through the Great Holy Grail, with the Ling Curse, even if Cheng Cheng directly opened his mouth to let them blow themselves up, they would do so without hesitation.

However, it is a pity that the effect of the spell is only three times, and once it is used up, there is no way to force them.

Cheng Cheng carefully held the golden Great Holy Grail, slowly poured the clear water in the cup into the flower pot, and the water of life slowly flowed out.

The clear clear water flowed into the flower pot like a transparent silk thread along the Great Holy Grail, and as soon as it touched the yellow sand, the clear water was instantly absorbed.

It was as quiet as usual, as if nothing had happened in the pot.

However, at this moment, nearly a quarter of the water of life has been poured.

"I..." As soon as Cheng Cheng wanted to scold, he opened his mouth and looked at the scene in front of him.

Suddenly, the yellow sand and golden light inside the flower pot bloomed, blooming with dazzling golden light.

Cheng Cheng squinted, unwilling to miss any details, only saw the yellow sand in the middle of the pot, first slowly bulged, and as the yellow sand bulged higher and higher, a golden bud gradually appeared under the yellow sand.

The shoots continue to rise, and the swaying golden shoots slowly grow larger until they become a five-centimeter-tall golden shoot, which stops the trend of continuing to grow.

Cheng Cheng was breathing rapidly, his heart couldn't help but thump, staring at the young phantom beast spirit tree in front of him, holding back the shock in his heart, and poured all the water of life in the Great Holy Grail into the flower pot at one time.

The next moment, time in the pot seemed to be accelerated, and the golden shoots began to twist their bodies, growing upward at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly becoming larger.

In a few breaths, it turned into golden seedlings half a person tall, the branches of the seedling branches were sparse, only a dozen golden leaves were swinging in the wind, and the veins on each leaf were clearly visible.

Syllable!

The flower pot made a crisp sound, directly falling apart, and the yellow sand in the flower pot was immediately scattered on the ground.

It's just that the phantom beast spirit tree doesn't move, and without the support of yellow sand, it is still quietly suspended in the air.

Under the golden phantom beast spirit tree, there were countless tiny root whiskers, like golden silk threads, and these golden root whiskers began to continue to spread outward after being unbound by yellow sand.

Both Cheng Cheng and Tuanzi opened their mouths and stared at the golden phantom beast spirit tree with wide eyes, not daring to miss the slightest.

When the root whiskers of the phantom beast spirit tree also stopped growing, each root whisker stayed in the air as if it was inserted in the void.

The golden leaves flutter with the wind, and every time they drift, a little golden light like snowflakes falls.

Dango reached out to catch the falling golden snowflakes, and after landing in her palm, it disappeared in an instant.

"Master, it's so warm!" Dango said with a look of intoxication.

Cheng Cheng gently rubbed the little head of the danzi and said, "Then you will help me take care of it from now on, this is the phantom beast spirit tree!" Whether we can have a bright future depends on this tree!

Danzi nodded heavily, and then stretched out his small hand and slowly touched towards the phantom beast spirit tree.

The phantom beast spirit tree seemed to have its own consciousness, and the small tree body also bent in the direction of the danzi.

Cheng Cheng stood there and looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

Meanwhile.

Somewhere in the New World, on the Moby Dick, multiple pirates on board all looked in the same direction.

An unusually tall white beard, sitting on a chair with a huge hanging bottle beside him, his expression was serious, sometimes frowning and sometimes sighing, constantly looking at the letter in his hand.

His palm was much larger than the average person, so the piece of paper looked like a slightly larger band-aid in his palm.

Of course, the handwriting on it can still be clearly seen.

The person who wrote the letter claimed to be Ace's eldest brother, named Cheng Cheng.

Whitebeard thought about it carefully, as if Ace had mentioned it before, saying that he had an eldest brother named Cheng Cheng who was a navy in the navy headquarters.

But he looked at what was written in the letter and couldn't believe it.

Marko, whose hair was dyed like a second-year teenager, asked worriedly, "Dad, what exactly is written in this letter?" Why is your face so ugly?

"Yes, Daddy, what else do we need to be afraid of now?" Foil Bista picked his fingernails with the tip of his sword and said haughtily.

Suddenly, this statement was echoed by everyone.

The burly old man with a beard like a white crescent said: "The letter says that Ace will be defeated by Tichy, and then executed by the navy within half a year. "

There was silence all over the Moby Dick.

No one spoke.

The next moment, everyone burst into laughter.

"This is what that dog thing said, isn't it too underestimating Ace!"

"Does he know Ace's strength?"

"Although Tiqi's strength is good, and he has secretly eaten the dark fruit, but he who just has the fruit ability, he will definitely not be Ace's opponent, how can he defeat Ace."

"The strength of the second captain, if you meet the admiral, you will not necessarily lose!"

The whitebeard, who was just losing the hanging bottle, also stood up arrogantly and laughed heartily: "Ahahahaha!" This is what my children should have!

"On this sea, my white-bearded son, there is no need to fear anyone!"