Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand six hundred and fifty-three chapters sprout

"Sure enough, it is the land of the gods."

Ning Qi’s eyes flashed a hint of joy, but there was a little doubt in his heart. How did this mud ball plant a purple **** tree? Is it necessary to break it before it can be used?

"Ning Xiao brothers, this is the soil you are looking for? What is the role?"

The old man looked curiously close, and his nose almost touched the mud ball.

Ning Qi turned over the palm of his hand and collected the land of the gods. He smiled at the old man: "I want to plant a tree and need to use this soil."

Planting trees?

The old man of gold is very curious, and his heart is very curious. But now Ning Qi’s cultivation has already surpassed him too much. The coercion is obviously no way, which makes him feel itchy.

After getting the land of the gods, Ning Qi asked the old man to find a room for him, and then his body disappeared into the room and came to the top training ground.

"System, is the soil of the gods crushed to be used?"

Ning Qi asked about the system.

After waiting for a long time, the system did not answer, Ning Qi took out one of the mud balls, carefully observed, in addition to the extremely light fairy spirit, it seems to be no different from ordinary soil.

Ning Qi's fingers were slightly exerted, but they found that the soil of this ruins was unchanged. How strong is Ning Qi? Just that is enough to make a piece of fine gold into a piece of iron, but this mud ball has not changed, its hardness and toughness has reached a very terrible point, no wonder can be passed from ancient times to the present.

In the eyes flashed a faint color, Ning Qi decided to use the three-point force this time.

Still the same pattern!

Five points!

With a bang, there was a crack in the mud ball.

Eight points!

The crack spreads the mud ball all over the body.

Until Ning Qi used a lot of force, double palms, crazy mud ball, mud ball cracked open, turned into mud, but the distance from the use of 'fine powder' is still far away.

In order to turn this mud ball into fine powder, Ning Qi spent a full day and night, carefully grinding, and finally, his palm had a little dark black soil, after turning into fine powder, the appearance of the gods Some differences from the previous one, as if it consisted of a small black crystal, unlike ordinary soil.

"Almost like it..."

Ning Qi muttered to himself and took out a mini flower pot. This was what he exchanged from the system. He spent a dragon dragon crystal. According to the earliest previous algorithm, a dragon is equivalent to 10 million dragons. The flowerpot is not a natural thing, and there are special effects that can increase the plant's rate of increase by a factor of two.

The soil of the gods in the handle was poured into it, just to fill the small flowerpot, and then Ningqi took out the seeds of the purple-virgin tree and planted half of it.

"The next step is that the water of Azure is really hot with the three flavors."

Ning Qi’s mouth is slightly raised, and he is ready in advance for these two things.

"System, redeem a hundred drops of Azure Water, and redeem ‘Three Flavors.’

A drop of azure water worth hundreds of dragons crystal, one hundred drops is 10,000, three flavors of real body value of five thousand dragons crystal, after the exchange of these two things, Ning Qi's Tu Longjing completely emptied, leaving only dozens to redeem Top practice training ground.

The three-flavored real body is the Xianzu practice. There are six layers in total. The order of the exercises is not too high, but the attack power is also considerable. After all, the power of the three flavors is not to be seen.

After Ningqi exchanged, he automatically built one of them. When he thought about it, his body surface had a faint blue flame. When his feet stood, the stone under his feet was burnt into glass and then turned into powder. Ning Qi converges on the body of the three flavors of true inflammation, leaving only a flame in the palm of his hand.

Then Ning Qi took out a crystal bottle, only the size of the palm, the azure water inside is also very strange, not a fusion, but a drop by drop, clear and distinct.

Gently pour out a drop of azure water on the seeds of the purple **** tree. When the earth of the gods absorbs the water of the azure, the original faint spirit of the spirit is suddenly hundreds of times stronger. The fine black crystals of the grain also emit a faint black light, covering the seeds.

Ning Qi sat cross-legged, the flower pot was placed in front of him, and the three flavors of the palm of his hand were close to the seeds. At this time, the black light that covered the seeds gradually dispersed, and instead absorbed the three-flavored true inflammation in the hands of Ningqi.

In the past ten days, Ning Qi has maintained this position. When he found that the soil of the Shenxu was dry, he dropped a drop of azure water again.

"System, how long does it take for the seeds of this purple **** tree to sprout?"

"Depending on the quality of the water of the Azure, the soil of the gods, and the strength of the three flavors, the time of germination is unknown."

"unknown?"

Ning Qi sighed in his heart, so he kept his posture. He added a drop of azure water every ten days. In the first year, the seeds of the purple **** tree still have not changed, but the gods The scent of the fairy spirit in the soil is more and more thick.

In the second year, the seeds of the Purple Tree were still not germinated. At this time, there were only twenty drops left in the water of Azure.

time flies.

By the end of the third year, after Ningqi poured out the last drop of Azure Water from the crystal bottle, the seeds finally made a few changes.

This made Ningqi a little excited, he looked at this scene intently.

A crack suddenly appeared at the top of the seed, and the crack slowly spread out as if something had to break free.

This process lasted for another half a month. Ning Qi finally saw a tender green shoot from the seed. When he saw this scene, Ning Qi felt a sigh of relief and a smile on his face. This time, there is no effort at all. The seeds of the purple-deficient tree have sprouted. In the future, it is only necessary to continue to have the irrigation of azure water and the shine of the three flavors. The soil of the gods will be able to thrive!

However, at this time, there is another new problem in front of Ningqi. In addition to the next azure water, Ningqi is not likely to stay here day and night, do nothing, treat himself as the sun. To shine on the purple **** tree.

Mind here, Ning Qi's eyes were slightly bright. The next moment, his figure disappeared from the top training ground, and there were mini flower pots disappearing together.

In the field of Ningqi's creation, there is a beautiful valley with a beautiful scenery. It is like a fairy tale world, with towering trees, some gorgeous flowers can grow up to four or five meters high, and more than one meter high. Big mushroom, there is a stream in the middle of the valley, and there are fish jumping from time to time.

Not far from the stream, there is a large yard. When Ningqi walked into the yard, the son-in-law appeared at the door for the first time. His face showed a pitiful look: "The leader, you are coming to pick up the son-in-law." ?"

"Oh... yes."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded, and the son-in-law heard the words, and the face suddenly showed a happy color. At this time, the girls also felt the breath of Ning Qi, and they came out from the yard.