The knight in the abyss

Chapter 433 Magical Fertilizer

It seems that what Han Tianzun said has a miraculous effect on plants refers to this kind of ripening effect like speeding up time.After a while, he will try to change the dilution ratio, and he should be able to control the duration of ripening.But Lancelot scratched his head a little. Is the mysterious green liquid condensed by the incomparably mysterious Aquarius Immortal Technique really that simple?

But his face changed in the next second, because he thought of one of the main ways for cultivators to improve their cultivation: pills.Leaving aside, the one he has read the most in the bamboo slips recently is a kind of elixir called Juling Pill. Taking one pill is equivalent to several years of hard work. It is recommended by almost all the cultivation experience about the foundation period Monks take it as soon as possible.

In addition, there are more miraculous elixirs: some can make people no longer age and have a permanent appearance; some can be fed to monsters and swallowed to improve aptitude; some can enhance the sense of heaven and earth aura, and practice can get twice the result with half the effort There are even supplementary spiritual root aptitudes so that mortals can practice.

The raw materials for refining these elixirs are all kinds of natural treasures.As a master of elixir, Han Tianzun left a large number of elixir in the small bamboo slips. In the raw materials, you can often see such-and-such grasses that are one year old, and certain flowers that are 300 years old. The more powerful the elixir, the more powerful it is. It needs old spirit flowers and spirit grasses, and every time more than a thousand years of medicinal materials are born, there will probably be a bloody storm.

But with this mysterious green liquid, the situation is quite different.It’s hard to find ones that last a hundred years, but what about ones that last a year or two, or even a month or two?With the ripening effect of this liquid, he can completely manufacture the raw materials needed for alchemy in large quantities, and eat various elixir for improving cultivation as snacks. Just imagining that scene makes Lancelot feel a burst of pain. Qi and blood surged.

But these are meaningless to him, the reason is very simple, the various raw materials on those prescriptions are simply not available in this universe, even if there are substitutes, they must be found out one by one, and then adjusted (or even created) ) Danfang will be an extremely huge project, and it is definitely not something that he, a little monk who only has a foundation-building stage, can handle.

In other words, this mysterious green liquid can only be used as a special kind of magical fertilizer for the time being, to create some greenness in the abyss.

Thinking about it carefully, this seems to be not bad.

Lancelot ran back again and snatched the second bucket of bath water from the elf priest.This time he only added less than half a drop of green liquid, and the ripening time is about half a year.Then, he sowed the seeds of the flowers again, and then poured the prepared 'potion' into the garden, so that the seeds would quickly take root and germinate.

The situation was as he expected, this time the flowers just stopped in the blooming state, and looking around, there was a scene of red flowers, green leaves, and vitality, which was in stark contrast to the desolation and dilapidation when they just came back.

The only problem is that Lancelot really didn't have any plan when planting the seeds. At this moment, all the flowers of various colors are mixed together, which looks a bit messy.

"Aramir!" Lancelot yelled back into the house, "Have you finished taking a shower? Come out when you're done!"

"I didn't start." The elf's voice came from the door, "Tell me to do it...Wow! What is this?"

Lancelot turned his head and found that Aramir's jaw was about to drop to the ground in surprise.

"What's the matter?" Brutal, who loves to join in the fun, also ran out, "Elf, you are yelling wow... Moradin's beard is on the top, how did the garden become like this? It turns out that those very What about practical thorns?"

"I shoveled it all." Lancelow glared at the dwarf, "You don't like those razor vines more, do you?"

"At least that's a good anti-theft measure," Brutal argued, "and now what's all this bells and whistles for?"

"Of course I can see it." Lancelot spread his hands, "If you really want to guard against theft, I'm enough. Those razor vines can't help much..."

"Lancelot, how did you do it?" Alamir seemed to have finally regained his ability to speak, but the excitement in his voice was still uncontrollable, "This is simply... a miracle!"

"Uh, well..." Lancelot touched his nose, "Of course it's my newly awakened ability, which can make plants grow quickly. But I think it's a bit too messy and I need to rearrange it. Can you help me?" ?"

"You've found the right person for me!" Alamir laughed, and rolled up his sleeves immediately, "In this respect, who else is more professional than a Sune priest? First, let's compare these colors Move the bright flowers farther away, and be careful not to break their roots when transplanting..."

The elf explained while doing it, and Lancelot assisted.The dwarf stood watching for a while, and finally decided not to take part in the work.

"I prefer jobs that involve swinging a hammer."

This is his excuse for himself.

The two were busy from noon to evening, during which Lancelot concocted a bucket of 'ripening liquid' again, and planted a batch of new plants according to the requirements of the elf (his praise for this ability was flattering).Aramiel put his artistic talents to good use, and the end result was a dream garden of almost surreal beauty, which from the outside looked like the abode of the Flower Fairy.

"Oh, my God." Looking at the small courtyard in front of him, the elf was about to shed tears of excitement, "Thank you, Lancelot, this is really wonderful...I want to pray to the goddess and stand by the window Get a mirror so He can look at this beautiful garden, He'll be proud...Well, I guess you won't come to snatch my bath water again?"

"No, no, no." Lancelow smiled and shook his head, "It's really hard work for you, go now."

After the elf left, Lancelot stayed in the yard for a while, admiring the fruits of his labor all afternoon, feeling happy and peaceful in his heart.It's really strange, when did I like nature so much, is it because he majored in Qingyuan Sword Art, or is it the influence of the elf's blessing?
When he came back into the house again, the dwarf was going out.

"I'm going to visit my father, and I won't come back to sleep tonight." Brutal waved his hand at Lancelot, "Goodbye, I wish you a good night."

"Oh... I wish you a happy time too." Lancelot nodded and waved goodbye to the dwarf.Twinbridge, despite its large demon population, was safe for a warrior like Brutal, and stealing was always inevitable, of course, but the dwarves could take care of themselves.

"I'm not coming back tonight." Aramiel's voice came from the stairs leading to the second floor, "I have a hunch that some soul in the bar is still wandering in the dark waiting for my rescue..."

"And me." The elf followed the scholar, "I received a message that an envoy of the religious order traveled to Shuangqiao Town, and I want to hand over my thesis to him, and then have some academic exchanges... "

"Uh, okay, be careful..." Lancelot watched his companions leave one by one, and couldn't help scratching his head. What's going on with these guys, why did they all run away?No, there is also little Isa, the little vampire girl is still sleeping in his dimensional bag.

At this moment, his spiritual sense suddenly sensed the familiar spatial magic fluctuations, and a graceful figure gradually became clear in the room.

Little Isa, you should sleep a little longer...

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