Sama was trembling with anger, the branch stretched out and pointed at Yan Mo and sang and cursed: "～Sly human, despicable human～"
Maybe the tree people didn't know many curse words, and they sang these two lines over and over again.
Yan Moquan was the accompaniment of the labor. He had already dug a small hole with a scalpel, exposing the roots of the plants below.
this is? ! It was as if a current passed through his brain suddenly, and the things he had ignored before and after were connected in series by him.
Yan Mo suddenly raised his head to look at Sama who was not far away, to be precise, he looked at the white pompom on its crown.
Sama thought he was going to say something, shut her mouth and waited.
Unexpectedly, Yan Mo lowered his head again, he stared at the stem for a long time, cut off a small piece, put it in his mouth, chewed it lightly, and tasted it. After tasting the taste and then looking at the plant, Yan Mo was happy.
He recognized what kind of plant it was, but the plant was a little smaller and looked more like weeds.
To be sure, he put his right hand on the leaf of the plant.
The guide's introduction to this plant is not a lion's mouth. The introduction is 3 points, and the detailed introduction is 8 points. He chose to introduce it in detail. Because he is 80% sure of knowing what this plant is, and the brief introduction is no longer enough for him. If it is really the kind of plant he wants, he needs more detailed planting methods and so on.
Facts told him that he was right.
Simply put, this plant is called upland cotton, also known as fine velvet cotton. Annual herbs, natural textile fibers, cotton bolls, cotton seeds, cotton roots and root bark can be used as medicine.
The detailed introduction deserves to be called a detailed introduction, the content is so much that he can't read it all at once, and the only item about planting is densely packed with almost 2,000 words. It covers what kind of soil and climate this upland cotton is suitable for, as well as the planting time and planting methods in different locations, etc. It also includes pest and disease control.
Yan Mo didn't finish reading it, anyway, he couldn't escape the detailed introduction, if he wanted to read it later, he could call it up to read it again. This is what he discovered after a few times of tossing around. All the plants and minerals that he recognized or asked the guide to explain are listed on the pages of the second and third articles of the guide.
cotton! cotton!
Yan Mo is about to sing!
At this time, he forgot all about longevity trees and undead species. He just discovered cotton. No matter how much it cost to enter the Black Forest, it was worth it!
Although linen is good, how can it compare to the softness, fit and warmth of cotton
Although fur is good, how can it be as good as cotton, which can be harvested as long as it is planted? Moreover, it can be replaced frequently, and it is not easy to be eaten by moths and rot, and it is easier to popularize.
The history of using cotton in the original countries of the world is only a thousand years, and it has only been used and popularized for about five or six hundred years.
People of Jiuyuan, worship me, because of me, you can enjoy the warmth of cotton tens of thousands of years in advance!
Yan Mo smiled so hard that his teeth were showing, and the hand that stroked the plant was extremely gentle. Immediately with a flash of the scalpel, dig and dig, take away as much as you can!
"~Human!~" Sama waited for a long time and saw that Yan Mo didn't respond, and it was also anxious. It was afraid that this human would be so crazy that it would bury itself here—who knows how the undead tree seed would affect him
"~You have to go!~" Sama waved the long branch.
Yan Mo instantly felt the feeling of being hit by an electric current again.
Nether Flower!
Yan Mo reacted immediately, and Sama used Nether Flower on him again.
But this time... His body seems to have adapted. After a moment of paralysis, he felt as if he was being pricked by a needle. It was like the needle pricking feeling when his legs were numb and his hands were numb, and the blood flow began to resume. It was quite uncomfortable. But after suffering, the Nether Flower had no effect on him.
Yan Mo waited until he could move his hands and feet, then silently dug out six upland cotton seedlings with a scalpel, and carefully put them into the herbal medicine bag.
Sama saw that he was digging grass, and did not stop him. The weeds just thought that the flower velvet that exploded when they bore fruit was very beautiful. Unlike other flowers, it wanted to adorn its crown before it lived in the place where it lived. Planted some.
In addition, Sama didn't find any use for this plant, so it didn't care at all when Yan Mo dug them up.
What Sama was anxious about was another matter. The Nether Flower had no effect on this human being, and the human could move again after a short pause.
"~How do you want to leave?~" Sama had no choice but to ask.
It also thought about letting the Maple Clan throw the human out of the Black Forest, but it was worried that the human would come back by itself, and it was even more afraid that as soon as the Maple Clan came into contact with this human being, its vitality would be sucked away by the seed of the undead tree in his body.
The seed of the undead tree didn't move before, it must be to find it! Now that it knows where it is rooted, the two undead races are robbing the territory below, and it has no confidence that it can snatch the seed of the undead tree.
Yan Mo stood up, because he found cotton, he was in a very good mood, which made him couldn't help smiling when he looked at Sama, "~ First, please let my people go first~"
"~Yes~" Sama retreated from the spot to the big tree.
Yan Mo thought that Sama would sing the message, but he didn't hear the singing. While waiting, he cast his eyes on the plants on both sides of the creek.
That piece should be rhododendron, that piece should be platycodon or bellflower, what is that piece
Yan Mo glanced over and recognized quite a few, but most of them he either couldn't judge, or simply couldn't recognize them at all.
When Yan Mo glanced at Sama's back garden, some unexpected changes happened to Hai'erkeng.
Nazar was dealing with this, and Sama came, and it came out of the ground.
Only it can take out the seeds of the Maple clan buried in those human bodies without harming the descendants of the Maple clan.
When the Maple tribe saw the slender tree man appear, they sang together: "~Sama~"
"～What happened here?～" Sama sensed something was wrong.
Nazha stepped forward to report: "~A human escaped~"
"~From the baby pit? Has he been planted with seeds?~" Sama began to feel that today was the most inauspicious day for the Maple Clan.
"~Yes, and we also used Nether Flower for him~" Nazha's voice was also full of disbelief.
"～Who is he? When did he come here?～" Sama patrolled the children's pit one by one.
"~Sama, he is the ability warrior who came with the human with the blood of the longevity clan today. He is a fourth-level fighter and can manipulate the soil~"
Yuan Zhan was roaring and struggling underground like a wild beast.
The seed buried in his chest is not completely dead, it is robbing him of his body.
Yuan Zhan inserted his fingers into his chest, trying to dig out the seed, but he couldn't use much effort, the effect of the Nether Flower was still affecting him, and he didn't get rid of it completely.
"Mo...!"
All of this has something to do with Mo, and he was able to escape because of the packet of medicine powder that Mo gave him.
After he was planted with that seed, even if he couldn't move his whole body, he didn't intend to just wait for death like this.
I am the blood of the God of the Earth! I am a warrior of the gods who can control the soil!
All creatures that grow on the earth must be under my control!
The idea is very arrogant, but Yuan Zhan, who is relatively stubborn in some aspects, thinks so.
He was already aggrieved by not being able to restrain the winged guy, and now even the trees growing in the soil began to regard him as prey, which made Yuan Zhan very angry.
His priest is so powerful, how can he be so weak
Yuan Zhan was not reconciled, let alone waiting to die like this, he wanted to save his priest, and by the way, ask who the father of the child in his belly was.
If it’s not his, then it’s okay, just raising them, as long as he has a bite to eat, he will not let Mo’s children go hungry, and the children his mother gave birth to before are not his father’s, and the tribe’s raising children is not his own. There are plenty of men. But the child after Mo can only be his, and can only be born to him!
As for how Mo, as a man, could conceive a child, Yuan Zhan didn't feel any surprise. His lord priest, not to mention giving birth to a child, even if his blood fell on the ground and turned into a child, that's not impossible!
Yuan Zhan, who has great confidence in himself and the knowledge imparted by his priests, began to fight against the Nether Flower that controlled his body.
Mo once said that his ability to control the soil not only comes from his body, but also has something to do with his spirit, which is hidden between his eyebrows.
Before, if he wanted to control the soil, he had to let part of his body touch the ground, but Mo said that if he used his mental power well, he could control the soil even if he left the ground.
In his current condition, although his limbs cannot move, his mind is clear, and his body is still in direct contact with the ground.
He can control the soil, sure!
Yuan Zhan began to silently practice the basic exercise method that Yan Mo gave him, and now he has reached the point where he can practice this exercise method anytime and anywhere, and he can breathe according to this breathing method even when he is sleeping.
I don't know how long it took, but the center of the brows began to heat up gradually, and the feeling of being about to upgrade became more obvious.
Yuan Zhan had a vague feeling that if he could escape in this state, maybe he would be able to break through the boundary of level 4 and enter level 5, which no one had ever entered before!
I am the blood of the god of the earth, I come from the earth, I am the soil, and the soil is me...
Some people say that belief is also a kind of power.
And Yuan Zhan, who is extremely confident and trusting in his own bloodline and ability, can obviously use this power to the extreme.
"Pa", Yuan Zhan felt that he heard something being broken, just like the sound of a small fish maw being pinched.
Yuan Zhan saw his body, he saw himself lying in the pit, he saw a small lump the size of a thumb protruding from his chest, he saw...
The enemy has been found!
He saw that there was a layer of gray mist-like substance mixed with his flesh and blood in his body, and a black seed on his chest had grown tiny roots.
The gray mist must be removed, the seed must be killed!
But how to get rid of that gray mist
Yuan Zhan's gaze dropped little by little, and he saw the small medicine bag that fell to the bottom of the pit, next to his thigh.
Mo said that this packet of medicinal powder can relieve paralysis and coma, so if he finds a way to inhale this packet of medicinal powder into his body, will the packet of medicinal powder help him expel the gray mist
Yuan Zhan stared at the ground under the medicine bag, and commanded it with all his mind: stand up, and send the medicine powder to my mouth.
The soil under the medicine bag trembled slightly, and then, as if lifted by an invisible force, it rose little by little.
Yuan Zhan opened his mouth, but fortunately he was able to.
He tore off the outer hide with his teeth and tongue, spit it out, and chewed and swallowed the remaining medicinal powder covered with grass leaves.
bitter! Really very very bitter!
But he doesn't care.
The powder didn't have any immediate effect, but Yuan Zhan saw the gray mist mixed with his flesh and blood began to tremble and flinch.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Zhan began to control his body sinking into the soil with all his attention.
So it happened that Nazha was worried and came to check, only to find that the fourth-level prey really escaped.
Yuan Zhan was struggling underground, the gray mist was gradually dissipating, and the biggest problem now was that a large number of root seeds had grown on his chest.
Those roots were entangled in his heart, and Yuan Zhan was trying to make his chest and heart soil.
After he traps this seed, making it deprived of nutrients and unable to grow again, he will go to his lord priest.
Mo, hold on, don't be afraid, don't run around, I'll come to rescue you soon!
"Ah!" Yuan Zhan roared in pain from the ground.
His head hurts, especially between his brows, it's like a fire is burning inside and roasting his soul!
His body seemed to be crushed by a huge stone hammer, and the pain of being smashed to pieces swept through his whole body in an instant.
"silent!"
Yan Mo, who was digging grass, suddenly stopped. Just now, he seemed to hear Yuan Zhan calling for help
"Heh!" Yan Mo sneered, it's fine to hear his son begging for help, why is Yuan Zhan's voice also coming out now
That guy will ask him for help? forget it.
Yan Mo calculated the time. If the Maple Clan really planned to let Yuan Zhan and them go, it would only take so long. With the ability of Yuan Zhan's fourth-level fighters, they should not die so quickly.
The sound of "shasha" came, and Nazha took more than 20 tree people and sent all the living humans over.
Sama also reappears on the boulder in the pool.
Yan Mo straightened up and looked at the soldiers sent in front of him.
Everyone seemed to have lost weight, especially Bing.
"~This is the latest batch of captured humans, do you think all your people are among them~" Sama said.
Yan Mo counted, and there were exactly 28 people. Looking at the tattoos on their faces, they were indeed the missing warriors of the Yuanji tribe.
"~They look terrible~" Yan Mo grabbed Bing's wrist to feel his pulse, poor Bing's pulse was so weak that he couldn't feel it.
Sama didn't speak, Nazha and those tree men were looking at Yan Mo, they seemed to be very surprised at his casual attitude towards Sama, and Sama's indulgence to him.
"~They are all excellent fighters of our clan, but when they go back like this, not only can they no longer be fighters, they can even become our burden~" Yan Mo put on a sad expression of "you can figure it out".
Sama still didn't speak.
Nazar wanted to say that it was good that they were still alive, but Sama raised his hand to stop it from speaking.
After Yan Mo was sad, he began to sigh again, "~This Bing is still the old priest's favorite warrior, and he is regarded as the future tribal leader. He has become like this. Even if I take him back, the old priest will not let me go. Then I It's better to stay here and not go back~"
When Sama heard this, she didn't want to speak anymore, "～Humans, it's not impossible for them to recover～"
"~ Kind Sama, I knew you had a way~"
The branches of Sama trembled, and it seemed that they really wanted to beat Yan Mo, so they held back, "~ Nazha, go to the altar to fetch the dead seeds~"
Naza was taken aback, "~Sama!?~"
"~go~"