The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Feng Xi thought of the good stuff she scraped three feet away from the ground...the soil soaked in wolf blood.

Since Ten Thousand Years of Blood Judgment likes the blood of wild beasts, wouldn’t the soil soaked in wolf blood be a hotbed for its germination? !

The more Feng Xi thought about it, the more reliable his guess became. He dug out a fist-sized piece of soil from the storage ring and threw it not far away.

In an instant, the color of the soil changed from dark red to black, and it was densely packed with seeds that had been deposited in blood for thousands of years.

Immediately afterwards, several green buds sprouted.

Not far away, the "black mist" formed by the seeds of blood for countless thousands of years is watching the situation here, but it doesn't care about parasitizing other people.

After all, soil is their foundation, and parasitic humans or beasts are just a last resort.

If it can sprout in the soil, who cares about those stinkers? !

At this time, they saw that a member of the same race had successfully sprouted, and they immediately swept towards Fengxi.

soil!

Give us dirt!

Feng Xi quickly threw all the dirt out of the storage ring.

Wherever the soil is scattered, the seeds of ten thousand years of blood are constantly sprouting...

The seeds that have been planted for thousands of years will sprout in the wind and grow in the wind. By the time Feng Xi spreads all the soil, she has completed the feat of planting trees alone.

Huangfu family head and others:? ? ? ! ! !

who am I?

where am I?

what am i doing?

Not long ago, they were still worried, fearing that they would be parasitized by the demonic plant seeds whose names they did not know. In the blink of an eye, Feng Xi turned all these demonic plant seeds into towering trees.

The most important thing is that she used soil soaked in wolf blood.

At that time, they laughed at her for being stingy and plucking her hair, but they didn't expect that it would come in handy now!

Did she predict at that time that the soil would have a great effect?

Can she pinch and count?

As a member of the excavation team, Geng Feng felt very proud and proud.

At that time, my grandfather looked at him as if he were an idiot.

How is it now?

Do you know what the saying "choice is greater than effort" means? !

He glanced at his dumbfounded cousin Geng Wang, and his already straight back straightened up another inch!

While he was rumbling, Feng Xi was sighing with emotion. It seemed that among all species, there was survival of the fittest. With so many seeds planted in blood for thousands of years, only one percent grew up in the end.

Elder Zhang's already pale face turned even paler as he listened to the praises of Feng Xi by the Huangfu family head and others.

He sneered coldly:

"Do you think this is a good thing? The seeds of these demonic plants are so evil. When they grow up, they may have stronger attack power!

This forest is on the only way we can go back, so it might become a reminder! "

After everyone heard his words, they suddenly became restless.

Although he knew that Elder Zhang and Feng Xi were not getting along, his words were somewhat intentional, but they did make sense.

This forest of demonic plants is probably a disaster rather than a blessing!

At this time, the head of the Huangfu family said:

"Elder Zhang, although we don't know yet whether this forest of demonic plants is a blessing or a curse, one thing is certain. Feng Xi's actions gave us time to breathe.

In addition, these demonic plants are visible and tangible after all, so they are easier to prevent than those tiny seeds. "

The other three family heads also agreed.

In private, after entering the Canghai Wasteland, Fengxi made a great contribution, and they had to reciprocate the favor.

Yu Gong, the four major aristocratic families and the Changsheng Sect have conflicts of interest, so of course they have to oppose Elder Zhang.

There is also a very important point. What they say is also to stabilize the morale of the military. Otherwise, they will be in chaos before they have done anything.

At this moment, a burst of intoxicating floral fragrance came.

Those thousand-year-old blood-stained mistletoes are blooming one after another...

[This chapter is short, and the next chapter will be longer. I can finish it in about 11:30. 】