Chapter 179 The new worker tree is online

Ji Huai lowered his head expressionlessly.

Reaching out his hand to catch Cheng Miaomiao, who was so exhausted, he watched it indifferently stretching its buds and leaves, and quietly examined the Jianmu seedling, which was so weak that he could crush it with one finger, his eyes were extremely oppressive.

Looking at it is like a butcher looking at which part of the pork is easy to kill.

I saw the only two buds and leaves trembling.

In the next moment, the small green leaves suddenly turned yellow, and fell limply on the scorched soil, the breath was so weak that it basically disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an inconspicuous dead seedling.

Ji Huai suddenly sneered.

If he hadn't known how much spiritual power it had stolen from him, and even Miaomiao's original power had been wiped out, maybe he would have been deceived by its fake death before seeing it with his own eyes.

Cheng Miaomiao's face was a little pale, and the exhaustion of her original power gave her a feeling of emptiness.

"...What is it doing?"

She was a little confused.

Ji Huai said: "As you can see, it is playing dead."

Cheng Miaomiao has never seen such a careless feigning death technique. Does it think that it can escape from their hands by pretending to be dead?After swallowing so much of her divine power, even if it died, she would still take this seedling as firewood.

want to run?This little pit is really beautiful!
Cheng Miaomiao was so angry that she jumped up and down. It was the original power she had accumulated for two months, and the supernatural power she had spent painstakingly collecting illustrated books, all of which were used up by Xiaokenghuo this time!She said that the process of re-cultivating the original power this time was too smooth.

Ganqing Tiandao is waiting for her here!

Now Cheng Miaomiao finally understands why Brother Ji Huai is always on guard against the Dao of Heaven. The convenience and benefits it gives you may be taken back one day in the future.In the end, she had nothing but possessions.

Ji Huai said: "If you are very angry, then I will beat it up."

He paused, and then added lightly: "Don't worry about it getting into trouble, it's more durable than you think, even if you accidentally kill it, it will leave seeds before it dies."

In a sense, this is also eternal life.

Hearing what he said, Cheng Miaomiao was stunned, and asked subconsciously: "Is that seed it or its descendant?"

Normal trees will only produce seeds after fruiting. Jianmu still has this ability?

"The reborn seed is a new individual, but it will also have previous memories."

"Ancient sacred trees are different."

Cheng Miaomiao was dumbfounded.

And when Jianmu Xiaomiao, who was pretending to be dead, heard Ji Huai's words, Yaye subconsciously trembled twice in horror... This is the secret of their Jianmu clan, how did this person know?
There is no way they can destroy it now.

The Jianmu that took so much effort to grow was ruined like this, and Cheng Miaomiao also felt sorry for his supernatural power. Since Tiandao had plotted against them for a while, they naturally had to plot back.

Jianmu Xiaomiao must be made to feel the cruelty of the world in advance.

Let it know that times have changed, and it must return as much spiritual power as it has consumed!

Cheng Miaomiao's almond eyes were wide open, and she said seriously: "Brother Jihuai, let him work for us from now on."

Ji Huai paused for two seconds: "Good way."

Jianmu Xiaomiao was stunned: "...?"

Ah, what is part-time job?
Before it could react, Ji Huai directly pinched the thin stem below it with two fingers, and pulled out the Jianmu seedlings. Cheng Miaomiao immediately handed him the bamboo cup filled with soil, and watched him stuff the seedlings. into the bamboo cup.

Wuhu, it's over!
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A few words and a few words to confirm the disposal of Jianmu seedlings.

Cheng Miaomiao felt a little hungry after knowing it, and used the spiritual power to circulate in her body a few times, took out a seed from Ji Huai's pocket and buried it in the soil, and the pale golden spiritual power escaped from her palm and injected into it. inside the seed.

In a short time, it grew from a seed to a plant full of red fruits.

It was really the sandy red fruit that Ji Huai brought back yesterday.

Cheng Miaomiao quickly picked a fruit, took a big mouthful of the fruit, and ate it until her cheeks bulged, and her eyes, which had faded from the pale gold and returned to black, narrowed in satisfaction.

Ji Huai finished picking the remaining fruit, and the plant withered in an instant.

He sneered in a low voice, turned his head and glanced at Jianmu Miaomiao who was still pretending to be dead, and said pointingly: "This is the real death. If you want to learn it, you should learn it. It's a boring little trick."

Jianmu Xiaomiao: "..."

It shook the leaves angrily, and returned to its tender green appearance in the blink of an eye.

The leaves gathered together, using practical actions to express that they did not want to hear.

Cheng Miaomiao was almost full after eating the whole fruit, and energetically picked up the cup of autistic Jianmu seedlings on the ground, and the two of them jumped from the bottom of the pit with their strength and fell back to the ground.

The already messy ground was swept up in a mess by the aura storm.

The ground was covered with black coke debris, and several trunks of this giant tree that had been broken off the ground had all disappeared at this moment, and the coke had almost piled up into hills, making it difficult to get off.

Cheng Miaomiao looked at this scene in surprise.

She clearly remembered that if she touched these scorched woods before jumping into the pit, if she twisted them hard, they would be shattered into ashes, why did they become like this now?

"Because it no longer draws spiritual power from them."

Ji Huai explained.

Cheng Miaomiao was suddenly stunned, and looked down at this little scumbag. He didn't expect that it would not let go of the big tree he lived in, and would suck it indiscriminately.

And...it doesn't look like this is the hill they climbed up.

This is another layer of space.

Thinking of this, Cheng Miaomiao suddenly patted his head with his hand, quickly grabbed Ji Huai's hand, and said nervously: "By the way, we have to find Brother Ziji quickly, he must be terrified!"

It was only then that Ji Huai remembered that there was Zeng Ziji on the top of the mountain.

The two looked at each other, and hurriedly followed the flying squirrel's position, and finally found Zeng Ziji behind a certain pile of coke, and the flying squirrel desperately biting his trouser leg to prevent him from leaving.

Seeing them, Zeng Ziji's restlessness and panic finally settled down.

His eyes were red, and his body was covered with scorched black debris. He was completely different from the clean and tidy little boy when he first went up the mountain.

"Brother Huai! Miaomiao! Woohoo, you are back!"

"I was almost scared to death just now. You jump as soon as you say you want to jump in such a dangerous place in front of you. I wanted to rush over but couldn't make it through. I almost thought that I would have to collect your corpses by myself. Woohoo!"

Zeng Ziji was out of breath from crying.

Her voice was choked up, but her speaking speed was very fast, without any shadow of the little stammer before.

Cheng Miaomiao gasped in surprise, and said, "Brother Ziji, you are not slow to speak!"

Ji Huai tilted his head back when he approached, avoiding the tragedy of his face turning black, but the clothes on his body did not avoid it, and all three of them became black and dirty for a while.

This is as long as you go home, and your mother will be beaten.

He couldn't help but fall silent.

What is the formula for cleaning clothes?

 Miaomiao: So what is the formula for cleaning clothes?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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