Chapter 348 Green Dew at Versailles

Style: Heros Author: Qin RilanWords: 4307Update Time: 24/01/11 19:37:02
Regardless of the fact that almost all big fairies like and are good at cultivating spiritual flowers.

But cultivating the good and cultivating the bad also depends on talent.

They are talented and frequently produce the best pollen and nectar. Those with poor talents can barely maintain food and clothing, and are typical of superiors and inferiors.

Qinglu's family has seven plant psychics.

This is the reason why she has just reached adulthood, but her status is not low.

For someone like her who comes from a family of plant psychics and has just come of age, there are only about ten of them in the tribe.

"I really didn't expect you to be a plant psychic." Mi Tu sighed, "I'm so envious."

"There are many great fairies who are not plant psychics and have cultivated the best nectar and pollen." Qinglu said.

"Well, it does exist, but it's really difficult." Mi Tu said, "You don't even know how much effort I spent on cultivating the best flowers from the beard flower and tingzhi flower."

"It seems like I can get the best spiritual flower for no reason." Qinglu deliberately felt aggrieved.

Hee hee hee, Mi Tu laughed. "That's right. Even a plant psychic can't raise the best spiritual flowers without hard work. But in this case, Wu Xiao will no longer have any reason to accept you as his partner." Mi Tu said sincerely for her little friend. . "Although I know Wu Xiao is also very strong, you can live a good life if you follow him. But now you can live a good life if you don't follow him. I am even happier."

"Hehe. Don't tell me about me yet.

Sister Shui Miao is not a vegetarian either. If Wu Xiao has this kind of mentality, Sister Shui Miao will definitely teach him how to behave in every minute. We'll wait for the joke then. "Qing Lu said with a wicked smile.

Mi Tu: "..."

She finally discovered that even if she were to play tricks, she would not be a match for Qinglu even if she were ten. This girl's thoughts were simply too difficult to guess.

"Aren't you afraid that your second uncle will set you up so that you have to hand it over to Wu Xiao?"

"If I didn't still have you, how could I fall into his design?" Qinglu said with a smile.

Mi Tu: You really think highly of me.

The Moon God Festival has become an important day for the Jade Tribe.

At this time of year, many foreign caravans come to the Jade Tribe. Use this big day to trade large quantities of forest specialties with the Jade Tribe and surrounding tribes.

On this day, Qinglu had just taken a few steps off the Fuji Bridge when she was blocked by a guy wearing a black robe and a hood.

"The star stone is exchanged for Cang Mu's heart, shall we?"

The other person's voice sounds like he's not very old either.

"A piece of blue wood is like a natural elixir garden to us goblins. Who will exchange the heart of the wood for your star stone?" Qing Hu asked in return.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I'll just change it to a wooden heart. A hundred-year-old wooden heart will do," the other party said.

Qinghu looked at the opponent a lot and said, "Are you a foreigner who came with the caravan?"

"Tsk, you are also a foreigner to me." The other party sneered.

"What are you talking about? Now you have come to our fairy tribe. If you are not a fairy, you are a foreigner." Qinglu said matter-of-factly.

The other party: "..." After a pause, the other party asked again, "Can you trade?"

"You take out your star stone and let me see the quality? If the quality is too poor, I won't trade it." Qinglu said.

"Do you really have Cangmu Muxin?" There was a hint of surprise in the other party's tone.

"Yes, you have found the right person." Qinglu said. Since she accepted the Cangmu Forest from the original owner, she planted all the seeds that the original owner had hoarded in the space of her own underground treasure tree.

Now a large forest of cang trees has been planted.

She also asked Maki to scatter the seeds of the fragrant forest plants and other creatures she had collected throughout the forest. Recreated a fragrant forest (small). This is mainly because the space of Diming Baoshu continues to expand.

At present, the length from east to west has only grown to 10,000 miles, and the length from north to south is 7,000 miles.

This is the continental growth effect that only occurred after Xujing fell into the ground.

The previous area was smaller.

The radius is no more than a hundred miles.

This shows the huge role of a virtual well.

Qinghu equipped all its warships with virtual wells, which definitely allowed their warships to complete a huge energy upgrade. At present, the Tearing Light, Fengxi, Tianhe and Diming are growing on their own almost day and night.

Therefore, there is no shortage of blue trees in Qinghu.

Not just Mu Xin.

With the continuous stimulation and accelerated growth of divine energy, many blue trees can grow hundreds of growth rings in three to five days in the outside world.

But there are also Cangmu whose talents are too low, and they die after growing for hundreds of years.

Such dead wood was filled into the warehouse by Zhenji, and such wood could be used to refine divine ships in the future. It can also be traded to the gods or deities in need.

"Then you want to watch it here?" The man in the hood asked, somewhat speechless.

"Come here." Qinghu also felt that this place was inappropriate. He simply took him back to his home.

The goblins determine their status based on the height of the treehouse.

The closer the tree house is to the ground, the lower the status of the goblins living in it. The higher you live in a treehouse high above the blue trees, the higher your status in the fairy clan is.

Although Qinglu's tree house is not the highest. But it is also the best level.

You can easily see the sun here.

Every day, the warm golden sun falls from between the leaves, illuminating every room in Qinglu's house with a golden glow.

The hooded man walked into the large living room of Qinglu's house.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me in surprise, the entire house is decorated with all kinds of spiritual flowers. They are intertwined with the golden sunshine, as beautiful as a dream.

"I've always heard people say that the places where fairies live are very beautiful. I didn't expect it to be true."

"Is this your first time coming to the Fairy Tribe?" Qinglu asked in surprise.

"Yes, I am from the Four-Eyed Clan. I just came of age." The other party simply took off his hood, revealing a beautiful face. It turned out to be a boy and girl. "My name is Mo Chen. I'm here with my sister."

"Oh, then quickly take out the star stone and take a look." Qinglu said.

Mo Chen sweated and took out a big black bag very simply.

As soon as you touch the Qinglu fruit bag, you will know that it is a large storage bag.

She simply took out a deep wooden plate from home and emptied the large storage bag. Drop by drop, a plateful of faint blue mixed with more colorful crystals fell into the big wooden plate.

Is this a "real star crystal?" Qing Lu was a little surprised.

Real star crystals are not artificial star fragments or broken star fragments. It is a natural crystal formed by the power of stars, squeezed by the power of space and time in a special energy field.

This is much more valuable than any star fragments or star fragments.

Because this kind of crystal stone makes it easier for people to understand the great truth.

It just so happened that she couldn't break through the last layer of obstacles and advance to the treasure body realm no matter what she ate recently.

Maybe there is a lack of resources for this star crystal.

"Of course. There is a place in my home that specializes in producing this kind of crystal stone." The young man said proudly. "But getting them requires a certain level of risk-taking."

"Then how do you plan to trade?" Qinglu asked.

"How about a hundred star crystals in exchange for a hundred-year-old oak wood heart?"

"I don't have something as cheap as Cangmu Muxin, which is a hundred years old. The worst is seven hundred years old. Do you want it?" Qinglu asked.

"Yes." The other party agreed. "It's just that I brought this bag with more than five hundred star crystals."

"Isn't this too little? You should know that blue wood is also an extremely important resource in the goblin tribe. What's more, what you want is wood heart. You have to cut down a blue tree to have a one-third chance of getting it. A wooden heart.”

The other party's expression changed.

"Then do you think this will work? Next year during the Moon God Festival, I will come with the caravan, and you will send us three thousand star crystals."

"Then do you have anything else to trade?" Qinglu asked again.

The other party shook his head directly.

He was trying his luck by trading the star crystals.

Basically no goblins in the goblin tribe would trade Mu Xin to him.

It was hard to find one, and he didn't want to fail.

"Okay, I'll make a deal with you this time, but you have to remember that you owe me three thousand star crystals. If you don't bring them to me, I won't let you go." Qinglu said.

The other party twitched his lips directly, "If there is a caravan coming from our clan, I will ask them to bring it to you. It's just three thousand star crystals. I can still get them."

Hearing the other party's determination, I thought that this kind of star crystal should be a specialty product like the top-quality pollen and nectar here.

(Hey, the best pollen and nectar from the fairy tribe are top rare resources for cultivation, okay? Your Majesty, do you have any misunderstanding?)

After collecting the star crystal, Qinglu simply handed a wooden box to the other party. There is a seven-hundred-year-old Cangmu heart sealed inside. It is very complete and well-preserved. The condition is excellent at first glance.

Mo Chen's hands were shaking slightly when he took the box.

"Thanks."

This wooden heart is enough for him and his sister to awaken the four-eyed bloodline.

"You're welcome, my name is Qinglu. If you ask someone to bring the star crystal by the way, remember to ask them to hand it over to Qinglu. If Qinglu isn't there, just throw it directly at the door of my house. There is a door at my house. The function of collecting items.”

Mo Chen took a breath. "Have you installed a collection of treasures on the door of your house?"

"I integrated a pocket flower into the door of my house. It cannot hold too much, but it can still hold hundreds of kilograms of small things." Qinglu said.

Pocket flowers?

Mo Chen felt envious again.

He wants it too. Unfortunately, I am too poor to afford it.

The special flowers of the Fairy Tribe are not ordinary expensive.

"I heard that goblins are all very rich, and it seems so."

"What's the point? In fact, we all rely on planting to make a fortune. But the most important thing is that we have Cangmu. With Cangmu, we build various flower houses in the sky and cultivate various spiritual flowers. If there is no Cangmu. In The success rate of cultivating spiritual flowers on the ground is too low." Qinglu said.

Mo Chen nodded.

Goblins have obvious advantages and disadvantages.

"But I heard that the drought season that occurs every three thousand years is coming soon. Many fairy tribes have begun to hoard pollen and nectar crazily." Mo Chen said.

Upon hearing this, Qing Lu immediately turned around and made a pot of pollen tea for Mo Chen.

All used are top quality pollen.

"Is it true? The drought three thousand years ago? How come I haven't heard of it?" Qinglu asked hurriedly.

"Didn't you realize that there are no ancient trees over three thousand years old in the Fragrant Forest?" Mo Chen asked back.

Qinglu thought thoughtfully, it seemed that there really wasn't.

"During the great drought three thousand years ago, the Whispering Forest, the predecessor of the Fragrant Forest, was completely burned by fierce fires. I heard that many goblins died in the goblin tribe. The little goblins died in droves. Even the big goblins died. A lot."

"Is there such a thing?" Qinglu was shocked.

Mo Chen nodded, "The great witches of our Four-Eyed Tribe have long warned that once the drought season comes, everyone will have a hard time surviving. So we must collect enough grain and other food. We will trade out any unnecessary things in the near future. "

"Then when will the drought season come?" Qinglu asked hurriedly.

“It may be within a hundred years, or it may be within three hundred years.

In order to predict this drought season, the great witch has not been in good spirits recently. "

As soon as Mo Chen finished saying this, he saw a bottle of lake-colored top-quality honey in front of him, weighing five or six kilograms. "This is the best honey from Tianhunhua. If your great witch has any predictions about me in the future, can you think of a way to send me a message?"

"I have no money." Mo Chen pursed his lips. He wanted it very much, but he really had no money. With this honey, Grandma Dawu might be able to live for a few more years.

"It's for free." Qinglu said.

"Isn't this not good?" Mo Chen looked very confused.

"Why is it bad? I don't want to fall into a desperate situation without food or water. We are a win-win, right?" Qinglu deceived him.

Mo Chen thought about it, and it did make sense.

"But our tribe is relatively far away from your tribe, so I can't guarantee whether I can deliver the news to you in time."

"It's okay. It's my luck if it gets through. It's bad luck if it doesn't."

"Okay, it's settled." Mo Chen quickly took away a large bottle of the best nectar. Qinglu also gave him a large bag of high-quality pollen.

After sending Mo Chen away, Qinglu looked through the old trees at home again, and finally found relevant records about the Whispering Forest and the major drought that occurs once in three thousand years in a very old book.

Early the next morning, Mita came again.

"Qinglu, do you want to buy the pollen and nectar from your family this year? And the special spiritual flowers, like pocket flowers, can you sell them? The clan paid a high price."

Qinglu was stunned after hearing this.

Finally, he realized that the clan had also received the news and knew that a severe drought was coming.

"Mi Tu, how much low-grade and medium-grade honey and pollen did your family collect this year?" Qinglu asked.

"A lot. The pollen and nectar collected in most flower houses are of medium and low quality. However, the top-grade pollen and nectar in my house account for at least 40% of the total. It is much better than others." Mi Tu said.

"There is no low-grade or medium-grade in my family, only top-grade is the worst." Qinglu murmured to himself.

Mi Tu got angry when she heard this.

This green dew of Versailles!

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