However, the two girls' meals were not eaten for nothing, although they did not ask for anything for nine days. But Su Qingqing said that there was a rich second generation in the school, who seemed to be ready to pursue a girl. This rich second generation happened to know Zhuang Yun again, and saw if he could be moved to come to the store to buy flowers.

Jiutian didn't have much hope for Zhuang Yun, given the situation when they met for the first time. It is very likely that she will tie up this rich second generation.

Early the next morning, Jiutian entered the plantation. Today, the first mother tree doll can be fully matured.

In the plantation, it is still the scene of night as the ground and the upper floor as day. Nine Heavens is close to the mother tree that has consumed 200 energy.

Seedlings grow in a gentle green halo. Nine Heavens felt a throbbing, and his affinity with plants and animals came into play at this time. He could clearly sense the emotions of this mother tree puppet that was about to mature.

It was a gentle and warm emotion, like affection and love.

The new branches are constantly intertwined. The branches are so thin that they are not much thicker than a human hair. It's like a pair of invisible hands, weaving a humanoid puppet out of these silk threads.

In the last one, the doll's eyes are braided. It's like the finishing touch.

With eyes came God, and with spirit, became a living being.

The mother tree doll is not tall, about the height of an adult's waist, although it is a plant grown, but it is not scary at all, like an enlarged version of a delicate doll. It's just that his complexion is darker, and he has a ring of grass on his head. After all, if it looks too ugly, consumers are unlikely to have a tendency to buy. You can't leave a monster with your own children.

As soon as Jiutian beckoned, the mother tree puppet flew out of the pond and landed in front of him. The mother tree puppet is very well-behaved, following after the nine days, and following in the same direction. From time to time, he turned his head and looked around curiously.

Returning to the store with her mother's tree puppet, Hanabai made breakfast.

Jiutian put his mother's tree puppet on a chair, picked up the bowl and began to drink porridge.

Hua Bai stared at the mother tree puppet and pondered for a moment, and said, "I didn't expect this clan to continue from that chaotic era. ”

Jiutian Snorted and drank the last mouthful of white porridge, and asked curiously, "Do you have any memories about your mother's tree puppet?" He knew that Hua Bai's current memories were not complete, and many of the previous memories had been lost.

Hua Bai nodded and said, "At that time, they weren't called mother tree puppets. Cultivators call them Phantom Dryads or Phantom Slayers. ”

Jiutian was a little surprised, turned his head and glanced at the quiet, well-behaved, doll-like mother tree puppet, and really couldn't figure out how this plant could be associated with the killer.

"The Phantom Dryad Clan is actually not bad in nature, but the cultivators at that time trained them in some methods. With the help of the Phantom Dryad's ability to sense from a distance. Able to find people thousands of miles away. As long as they tie a strand of each other's hair to the ghost's body, they will be able to sense the presence of this person thousands of miles away. And accurately guide the way. ”

"Some cultivators have engraved thousands of magic circles on the bodies of the Phantom Clan, using the method of refining weapons to turn them into a strong individual, and using the blood of beasts to water and cultivate ferocity and become killers. There was a top killer of that era, the owner of a top-level succubus dryad. He spent countless treasures to cultivate the Phantom Dryad into a vicious creature that was not weaker than himself. As long as it is a murder, almost no one escapes. ”

Hua Bai stepped forward and touched the head of her mother's tree puppet, and there was some pity in her tone: "It is said that the first ghost tree demon has been discovered. It was because a seriously injured cultivator stepped into their territory. Then he was saved by the Phantoms. They are relatives by nature and have the ability to heal. The seriously injured cultivator realized that he had found a huge treasure. Before leaving, I made a note of this place. Since then, the disaster of the Phantom clan has begun. ”

"I can remember glancing at the Phantoms who had been trained to be killers from afar, and I could feel the immense power and pain in their bodies. Forcibly reversed nature, the body was engraved with a magic circle. They are sold for sky-high prices, and they were born only to kill. ”

Jiutian was speechless, and from the beginning when he heard this sentence, he guessed the story behind it. The complexity and greed of human nature are like the story of the farmer and the snake.

"At least now they can be themselves. Jiutian smiled, and also touched the head of his mother's tree puppet.

The little puppet was very happy, and suddenly stood up and danced on the chair. The branches on its body suddenly intertwined three bells overhead, and they shook with a crisp jingle accompaniment.

It's nice to listen to and look good.

The little puppet seems to be an idle little one, walking and stopping on the first floor, sometimes hidden among the flowers, sometimes weaving a swing and dangling. Fortunately, Jiutian is glad that the little tree puppet is not Erha and will not be demolished.

Unlike the jewel bird, the mother tree puppet needs to re-root the soil regularly for rest. It will drink water on its own and bask in the sun on its own. As long as you mix nutrients in the water, the doll will drink it on its own.

The appearance of the little puppet made the flower shop seem to come alive suddenly, adding a lot of vitality.

In the afternoon, two female college students came again.

Why use "again", Jiutian thinks it may be more consistent to change it to the word "back".

Two college girls are back.

"Did I say you didn't have any classes?" asked Jiutian with a frown.

"It's really no class!" Zhuang Yun took out his mobile phone and asked Jiutian to look at the class schedule.

Nine days to find out that there is really no class. However, he did find an elective course [Spiritual Plant Elective].

"Your school's spiritual planting class is only an elective, not a major subject?"

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yun pursed his lips and said, "Yes, yes." But only two of them didn't seem to have even passed the apprenticeship level, and they came to give lessons. I don't know what it's about, I just read it from the book. Boring. ”

Jiutian was suddenly surprised, Zhengcheng University is not an ordinary university, it can be regarded as one of the key universities in Huazhou. How is it possible that the discipline of spiritual planting is so neglected? The discipline of spiritual planting is also one of the popular disciplines.

"There seems to be some reason for this. When I participated in the competition before, I heard from a senior sister who had graduated for several years. Su Qingqing lowered her voice and said cautiously, "The previous principal didn't know how to offend a Holy Vine-level Spirit Planter. That Holy Vine level privately said that no spirit planter was allowed to come to Zhengcheng University to teach. Therefore, in the past few decades, Zhengcheng University has never had a spiritual plant department, and at most there is an elective course for spiritual plants. ”