The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

‘Space Interference Skill Stone*1, Mage Hand Skill Stone*1, Gravel Bullet Skill Stone*1. ’

‘Mage Hand Skill Stone*1, Appraisal Skill Stone*1, Magic Protection Skill Stone*1. ’

After sending Besero away, Mu Hua did not rush to find Dennis, but returned to the Abyss Island to plant trees first. The result of smelting two devil corpses disappointed him greatly.

Besero once said that the plane gap outside hell would absorb the energy in the flesh and blood of monsters, but Mu Hua did not expect it to be lost so thoroughly.

It was obviously the specification produced by the magic core. It seemed that the Burning Source Furnace directly ignored the corpse that Besero brought from hell.

Disappointment, but it was mentally prepared. Moreover, through this communication with Besero, Mu Hua confirmed that the devil only achieved plane shuttle through cross-border teleportation.

Cross-border teleportation is not a very special magic, but just a high-level magic in the space system. Even if humans learn this magic, they still cannot safely travel between hell and the human world.

The specialness of the devil is probably related to the life level and the special understanding of space interference. Mu Hua temporarily gave up the idea of ​​opening the hell portal. . .

The devil's corpse is unreliable, so let's cultivate our dragon's bergamot.

After planting several dragon's bergamot bushes, Mu Hua even watered each dragon's bergamot bush with a pot of water mixed with a trace of dragon's blood. This plant has a certain demand for dragon's blood, and dragon's blood is definitely a tonic for them.

"Master, do you want to cultivate dragon's bergamot? If necessary, you can use my blood to irrigate it." Friday, who was lying powerlessly not far from Mu Hua, recognized the dragon's bergamot bush and said to Mu Hua with his head tilted.

Earlier, Mu Hua brought Friday to the world tree through the summoning of his followers. Hawkins was really cruel to this dragon. The main bones of its body were basically broken and cut off. After long-term torture, Mu Hua couldn't even bear it before he could regenerate it.

Friday did not sense the breath of dragon blood, not because it was injured. Mu Hua took out dragon blood, not dragon essence.

Although dragon blood has many uses, the dragon blood Mu Hua made was very pure. From the outside, it was no different from the blood of ordinary creatures, and there was no breath.

"Stay still and take care of yourself. I won't need your blood in the future." Friday waved his hand. He wanted to say something, but saw that Mu Hua had already taken out a ball of plant essence and attached it to the branch of an ambergris shrub.

The overall shape of the ambergris shrub is somewhat like forsythia. The whole plant is nearly two meters high. The fluffy branches spread to about three meters and then stopped growing. They grew horizontally and were basically fixed when they grew to about two meters wide.

"Boom, boom~~." As a ball of plant essence was absorbed, the golden apple tree that was made into a tree shepherd by Mu Hua earlier moved its legs and feet woven by its roots and walked close to Mu Hua.

The golden apple tree is not a tall tree species. It is less than ten meters tall when it becomes a tree shepherd. The trunk looks thin and small against the fluffy branches, but it is a big guy compared to the ambergris bush.

Mu Hua named the two golden apple trees Fuji No. 1 and Fuji No. 2. There is no special meaning. It is just a casual name. At this time, it was Fuji No. 1 who came to Mu Hua.

"Kacha~ Kacha~~" The tree shepherd is also a taciturn person, even worse than the floating monster on Thursday. He didn't speak. Fuji No. 1 stretched out a wooden arm and broke the branches on the ambergris bush.

However, under the catalytic growth of plant essence, this shrub needs some pruning after rapid growth, otherwise it will continue to absorb plant essence and may grow into a ball of trees that delays the flowering period.

After some pruning, the ambergris bush looked much fresher. Mu Hua took out another ball of plant essence for it to absorb. After Fuji No. 1 pruned it twice, it seemed to have nurtured spirituality, and the ambergris bush no longer grew branches and vines.

When the ambergris bush no longer grew branches and vines, just like the golden apple tree before, the ambergris bush stopped absorbing plant essence after blooming.

The whole ambergris bush bloomed hundreds of lovely small flowers, and at this time, Fuji No. 1 shook its branches and leaves, lowered its legs slightly, and among the facial features that emerged on the tree, a pair of wooden eyes looked at Mu Hua.

Fuji No. 1 looked at Mu Hua, and Mu Hua also looked at Fuji No. 1. One person and one tree, you look at me, I look at you, and fell into silence.

"What do you want to say? You say it!" It is very unwise to stare at the tree shepherd. After a moment, Mu Hua rubbed his eyes and said to Fuji No. 1.

"Dragon blood." After nearly ten seconds of silence, Fuji No. 1 managed to utter a word.

"..." Mu Hua gritted his teeth. Dragon blood was like a medicine for the growth of ambergris fruit. He knew that the ambergris bush needed to absorb dragon blood during the flowering season to bear fruit. Besero specifically told him before leaving.

If Fuji No. 1 hadn't squatted down to look at him, he would have taken out the dragon's blood!

Clenching his fists, Mu Hua finally gave up the idea of ​​beating Fuji No. 1. Although Fuji No. 1 was closer to him, he could only be regarded as his subordinate at most.

There was no contract of a dependent, and unlike the magical life forms, they would not worship their creators as their masters.

Fuji No. 1 could listen to Mu Hua, or he could give up and make a fuss. Although it couldn't make any waves on the Abyss Island, Mu Hua endured it for the future golden apple.

Artificial pollination, Mu Hua dripped a drop of dragon's blood onto the root of the ambergris bush between his fingers. The ambergris bush needs dragon's blood not to transform it into ambergris fruit, but it needs something like trace elements to bear fruit.

The amount of dragon blood can only affect the number of fruits it bears, and a drop of dragon blood the size of a soybean should have the same effect as pouring a pot of dragon blood on it.

The dragon blood seeped into the soil, and after a while, the ambergris bush continued to absorb the essence of the plant. No flowers fell, and all the buds were fruited.

The appearance is somewhat similar to mulberries. In a blink of an eye, Mu Hua harvested 160 purple-red ambergris fruits.

The same process as Fuji No. 1, absorbing plant essence, blooming, and bearing fruit, after bearing fruit twice, the ambergris bush that bloomed again stopped absorbing plant essence.

Give it another drop of dragon blood, repeat the cycle, and bear fruit dozens of times. Mu Hua harvested two or three thousand ambergris fruits. The little dragon blood he got in the Warcraft Courtyard was about to be exhausted, and this ambergris bush finally pulled out its roots.

If Fuji No. 1 is like a tall and thin afro, then the tree shepherd transformed by the ambergris shrub is like a chubby bear child.

It stretched out its short legs under the two-meter-high bush. At this time, it no longer needed plant essence. Even if it was allowed to absorb it again, it would not bloom and bear fruit in a short time.

"Just stay in the camp and don't run around." The ambergris shrub that turned into a tree shepherd shook its fallen leaves and broke several branches on itself. Mu Hua explained to it. The other party seemed to agree, but it was a dull person.

Mu Hua temporarily stopped letting the remaining four ambergris shrubs absorb plant essence. He had plant essence in his hand, but the dragon blood was basically gone. If he transformed them now, he would inevitably lose thousands of ambergris fruits.

Mu Hua was going to get some more dragon beasts in the Warcraft Courtyard to obtain dragon blood, and then come back to transform them.

It is said that the dragon's bergamot can allow monsters to obtain dragon blood. At the same time, it promotes their evolution better than the philosopher's stone. It has a strong attraction to most monsters.

Putting away the dragon's bergamot, Mu Hua threw one into his mouth. It tasted sour and sweet. This thing is a non-toxic wild fruit for creatures other than monsters. It seems that it can only be used to seduce monsters.

Mu Hua wanted to go to the north to catch a monster and see what their attitude towards the dragon's bergamot is. If it is feasible, his own dragon cavalry corps and the servants in Caines City will have to rely on these fruits for their livelihood.

I wanted to summon Tuesday to run errands, but suddenly I felt a throbbing in my heart. I frowned briefly, and Mu Hua's face was full of joy.

Wednesday was in danger?

What danger could it be on the edge of the abyss? This was obviously sending him a signal that Medusa had taken the bait!

The teleportation array unfolded, and the next moment, Mu Hua appeared on the edge of the abyss, and the scene in front of him made Mu Hua's eyebrows jump.

A ball of black smoke was wrapped around Tuesday's hand, shaking like a black fish with its tendons pulled out, as if it would be crushed by Tuesday at any time.

When she saw Mu Hua appear, Tuesday released her claws with regret. Wednesday, who turned into black smoke, rushed towards Mu Hua crying, but was slapped aside by Mu Hua.

What are these two doing? Let Wednesday experience the crisis, so that Mu Hua can feel it.

Mu Hua has no time to deal with these two guys who don't know how to make a phone call. He wants to go see his Medusa.

Speaking of which, it is really difficult for Wednesday to send him a signal. This way of sending a message seems to be much faster than making a phone call. . . (End of this chapter)