Astral Ant Tribe

Spring is warm.

Sow spade seeds collected last year.

Full discount.

Long Bai transported spade seedlings to Hanlan Mountain one after another, while Heiti directed the worker ants to plant them and continue to expand the scale.

When the work is done, the spade blossoms bloom.

Long Bai took Qing Mao with him and headed to the Purple Lime Worm Kingdom to quickly complete the branch grafting of the mutated dome-leaf barberry.

Then rushed to Heiguo Mountain, picked up Bai Qian, and returned to Xianglan Mountain to organize this year's traveling trade.

…

Nan Di was waiting alone at the mouth of the fissure, with a mountain of spider silk bags containing rough stones piled up next to her.

Heart is not there, so no need to ask, he must be running to transport the rough stones.

"Longbai Ant King!"

"Bai Zian."

"Cedar, juniper, cypress."

"Hey! Qingmao, Lord of Molan Mountain, long time no see!"

"Qingmai, why are you here?"

Nan Di greeted each other in turn.

Qingmae: "I was caught doing hard labor."

Nandi: "What kind of hard work are you doing?"

Qing Ma: “Help with some grafting work.”

There were so many insects that came all at once that the cave could not fit inside. After the meeting and greeting, the cedar, juniper, and cypress left first and went to Hongnan Mountain to separate their nests.

Long Bai didn't talk nonsense and waved his tentacles to signal.

Bai Qian stuffed a spider silk bag through the crack, "Nan Di, this is the divine golden myrobalan harvested last year. The owner of Ghost Fan Mountain has already eaten one, completed an age evolution, and successfully understood the corresponding abilities."

"OK!"

Nan Di took it and opened the spider silk bag with a squeaking sound. Her movements were sluggish and she looked at it intently. She picked up the metal can with her forefoot and looked at it.

The black tank body made of iron sand has a layer of fine black and regular lines.

Just by looking at it, you can deeply feel that the overall strength of the metal can is extraordinary.

"Bai Zian, was this enhanced with the 'Golden Pattern' ability?"

"Of course! It is packaged and sold like this. Not only does it look high-end, but it also visually demonstrates the power and effect of the divine fruit, making it easier to communicate and trade, right?"

"Yes! Exquisite packaging design! From now on, all the metal cans we use to trade Force Honey can be strengthened like this!"

Nandi praised it, unscrewed the lid of the jar and checked to see if it was correct, then quickly closed the lid, and finally asked for confirmation:

"Longbai Ant King, 7?"

Long Bai: "7. No rush. Wait for the hearts to come first."

Not long to wait,

Hongtao pulled a slate wheel cart loaded with rough stones and rushed over with a rumble.

Inspection and delivery.

Long Bai promptly warned: "Bai Qian, I will see the five spider kings soon. Please tell them seriously. Although I have understood the ability of the wood element, because I do not have the potential talent of the wood element, my ability is weak and I need to work hard." To strengthen once, we urgently need a large amount of wood god-given force food..."

Nandi was very self-conscious, raised her front legs and promised: "Don't worry, Longbai Ant King, I will explain it to the five spider kings."

Long Bai tapped his tentacles and said, "Well, send the original stone over first."

…

This year is the first delivery of the divine golden myrobalan, which is quite important.

But there have been more similar important transactions, and everyone has gotten used to it, and is no longer as excited and eager as before.

…

Hong Tao dragged the cart and ran away with Nan Di and Bai Qian.

Half a day later, he rushed back with a cart full of God-given food.

Nandi: "Longbai Ant King, Ziyu and Tiankui each helped you collect 1 million raw stones of wood god-given force food. The three spider kings Caowu, Zeqi and Fengai also initiated relationships, I helped collect some and put them on Lord Qiye, Lord Luojun and me."

Bai Zian held up a thick pile of slates with detailed information and handed them over.

Long Bai looked through them one by one.

very good!

Most of the God-given force food required for the 7th-year-old mountain master to evolve to the 8th-year-old has been collected.

Qingmae can still eat some more and evolve quickly.

After half a busy month, all transactions were completed.

…

Long Bai went to the purple linden country.

There is also good news on the juniper tree. The six seeds collected from the dome-leaf barberry tree last year were sown, and they took root smoothly and grew into seedlings.

Seeds can be sown normally to reproduce offspring.

But it did not trigger the gift of nature.

That means that this new mutant variety has other shortcomings and fails to meet the requirements of God's gift.

The solution is the same as that of mutant ink orchid and spade: large-scale promotion and cultivation, screening through insects, and optimization from generation to generation.

This work is left to juniper, black leaf, and black birch.

The purple linden flowers bloom,

The Lone Pine organization completes a spring trade with the Warriors.

Carrying Mo Lan on the throne of control, he patrolled and searched every point of origin.

As always, nothing was gained.

Mo Lan stayed in Xianglan Mountain.

Zhanlan uses bud culture technology to quickly cultivate 1,000 new mutant orchids, which are concentrated on the southeastern slopes of the hills east of Zhanlan Reservoir.

Molan guarded it by herself.

Longbai started transporting rough stones to Citi Hill early, totaling 4.5 million yuan, and it took 38 days to complete the shipment.

…

Midsummer dry season.

Heiti went to Hanlan Mountain to take care of the spade saplings transplanted in spring.

Long Bai had nothing to be busy with, and Mo Lan was quite free.

The ruling throne carried Mo Lan, wandering among the three places of Xianglan Mountain, Molan Mountain, and Nan Suanzao Mountain.

…

…

…

Time flies, spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It’s late winter again.

Qingmao stayed in Xianglan Mountain for a year and refused to leave on the pretext of helping to graft fruit seedlings.

The orchids are heading.

Qing Mao is as active as Mo Lan, staying motionless day and night on the hill to the west of Zhanlan Reservoir.

Long Bai counted the time and returned to Xianglan Mountain. He took Heiti, Bailiu, Xiangbai and Yinbai to guard the southeast slope of the hill.

Cuibai and Juniper led troops to garrison the Shanxi Reservoir Fortress, and they also had to take turns patrolling the territory. The two guys took turns to come here.

The mental powers of Azure and Black Yellow also glanced here from time to time to check the situation.

Especially at night, all the insects are very energetic and focus on the night sky, hoping and waiting for the white light spots to appear in the dark night and the gift of nature.

You don’t have to care about the benefits brought by a god-given orchid seed.

But you must feel the power of the true God of nature.

No food or drink, six days and nights of waiting.

early morning,

On the ruling throne, Long Bai was in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

Violent force fluctuations suddenly broke out on the top of the mountain. Long Bai was startled and woke up. He looked up and saw Mo Lan soaring into the sky and then falling vertically, plunging into the forest.

Zhanlan's spiritual power came over, "Longbai, Longcypress, the seed given by the gods! The seed given by the gods of Molan!"

——The seed given by Molan appeared?

——What about the gift of nature?

--what's the situation?

——What about the power of the true God of nature? Isn’t it scary to say that it scares insects to death?

Long Bai was a little confused and turned around and asked: "Heiti, were you not distracted last night?"

Heiti: "No~"

Long Bai looked at Xiang Bai and Yin Bai.

——I'm not distracted.

——I didn’t see any light in the sky.

——I didn’t feel the gift from God.

Cedars and silver cedars sway their tentacles in unison.

Bai Liu finally said firmly: "We dragonfly warriors are the most sensitive to light. I was awake last night, and there was no light spot in the sky."

Everyone is so sure, then it must be...

Long Bai raised his paw and waved, saying, "Let's go! Go up and have a look!"

…

On the southeast slope of the hill, under a golden pine tree, about twenty new mutant orchid seedlings were sparsely planted.

One of them, a flower spike that had just emerged, carried weak fluctuations in the force.

That’s right!

You can’t go wrong!

The god-given seed that is about to be born!

"Cymbidium?"

"Long Bai?"

Long Bai and Mo Lan looked at each other, and they only saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Mo Lan: "I was awake all night last night, and I didn't catch the bright spots in the night sky, nor did I notice the 'divine power' falling."

Long Bai: "The same goes for us, but, this..."

Long Bai swung his tentacles and pointed at the ink orchid spikes that emitted fluctuations in the force.

Qing Ma suddenly trembled, raised his tentacles, and said horrifiedly: "Longbai Ant King, could it be that, um, the True God of Nature has noticed us? He found us squatting on it, so, um, avoided us, Secretly sent a gift from God?"

--impossible!

——It’s not impossible~

——The facts are before our eyes~

——There is no other explanation.

——Has the True God of Nature noticed us?

——Will you be unhappy and punish us?

--No way?

--wrong! wrong! What kind of existence is the true God of nature? How can you pay attention to us little bugs?

——Everyone is at the mountain master level, no small matter.

——What is the Mountain Lord level? In a large tribe like Citi Mountain, mountain masters like us are just small warriors.

——You are just a little warrior. I am King Zuo.

——You are a combat-type command ant, and you can also be considered a warrior.

The insects started talking a lot, and their words gradually became outrageous.

Xiangbai raised his paw and asked: "Your Majesty, will the gift of nature come down during the day?"

This problem is somewhat fatal...

Heiti hesitated and denied: "No way? According to my last experience of squatting on the round-leaf vine, after the divine power is lowered, the flower spikes will soon have force fluctuations. If the divine power is lowered during the day, Shi, the two kings have discovered it a long time ago."

Long Bai buried his head in silence, not wanting to speak.

Zhanlan's spiritual power has been paying attention to this side and said leisurely:

"This force-powered flower spike of the mutant ink orchid was born randomly and was not given by the God of Nature."