The daily life of farming and opening up wasteland in the elf world

Fan Xing listened to the originally silent space, and it became noisy and chaotic for a moment, and his head hurt for a moment, but he listened to the cries of these pumpkin spirits and understood what they meant.

as they say.They grew out of those strangely colored vines on the ground. They were originally just ordinary plants. Later, every once in a while, a soul that could not enter the spirit world would be born in the sky, and then wandered in the space.Until the soul was injected into the vine by accident, and then combined with the fruit of the vine, they were born.

What maintains the vitality of the vines is a large amount of grass-type energy that is accompanied by the influx of souls every once in a while. This space was originally a piece of land in the underworld, but was later divided due to unknown reasons.Mixed between the underworld and the real world, it becomes a secret-like existence.

In the whole secret land, let alone creatures, there is nothing but land.Later, a person came in and put a seed and a book carved from gemstones into it, and the place changed. The seed grew out of this kind of vine under the stimulation of the strong ghost energy here.

Fan Xing felt a little uncomfortable. He guessed that that person should be his ancestor. The soul and energy that appeared every once in a while should be caused by the sacrifice of their family's Plaster, that is, these pumpkin spirits In essence, they are all composed of the energy and soul of their elves.

But it doesn't make sense. At that time, in the empty space, there were no people and elves. How did these pumpkin spirits know about this?Thinking of this, Fan Xing asked the same question.

A huge pumpkin spirit stood up when he heard Fan Xing's question, and answered his question.

"South" (is that book. When we are born, that book will float out automatically, and then some knowledge will be introduced into our minds, which is very magical. But then the ghost energy here completely dissipated, that book Books are useless.)

Fan Xing was a little puzzled when he heard this. Isn't that book passed down by their family to make three kinds of ghost-type elves?How can this function still exist?

"Nan" (I can't explain this feeling, let me take you to take out that book. I am the one who was born first. I also received the most knowledge. If you have any questions, you can ask me.)

While answering Fan Xing's question, this super-large pumpkin essence floated into the distance. Seeing this, Fan Xing had no choice but to follow. A dozen pumpkin essences of different sizes and shapes floated around Fan Xing. Float away, fly to the distance together.

They walked to the edge of the space, and there was nothing there, only the traces of various vines growing from here, and the super-large pumpkin plunged into the soil fiercely.After a while, with a book on his head, he got out of the soil.

Fan Xing took the book that Pumpkin Jing handed over.This book is said to be a book, but it is actually more like carved from a whole block of stone. The whole book is very thick, but there are only a dozen pages in it.

Fan Xing flipped through carefully, and found that the first three pages did record the making methods of clay puppets, resentful shadow dolls, and crying masks, but the last few pages talked about the cultivation methods of various elves. The medicine preparation method and other secrets unknown to the outside world.

What's even more outrageous is the last few pages. There are even other ways to transform people or elves into ghost-type elves. Can't control it.

But if you use this method to deceive people, you will be deceived one by one, because the converted elves only have one skill, that is, the same life, and they are very weak, even if they are attacked by a not-so-strong attack, they will immediately enter death state.They are more disposable consumables than sprites.

Seeing this, Fan Xing had a clear understanding of their ancestors.No wonder few people died in their family. It's no wonder that they can't die if they master this kind of thing. If they can't control it at all, they can not only kill others, but also easily kill themselves.

I flipped back and found that most of this book recorded various anecdotes, and only the last page completely recorded the route for ghost-type elves to advance to the heavenly king level. For Fan Xing, this book can not only increase His knowledge and others seem to be of little use to him.

However, it is impossible to give this thing directly to the alliance. Fan Xing thought for a while and took out a few sheets of paper from his backpack, and then enlarged and printed the first three pages.Fold a few sheets of paper and this photocopy will come?

I stuffed this book into my backpack again, and put it in the temple at home when I was going to go out for a while.

Seeing Fan Xing's movements, these pumpkin spirits were a little puzzled. If they wanted to hide something, they could just swallow it. They thought so, and they asked the same question.

Hearing their questions, Fan Xing was stunned. He is not a ghost elf, and he has no space to hide, etc.Isn't his shadow usable?Thinking of this, Fan Xing looked at a few pumpkin spirits, and then spoke out his thoughts.

"Those pumpkin spirits, are you willing to enter my shadow and keep this book for me? It just so happens that I will take you away directly."

"Nan" (Of course, we looked into your shadow just now and found that your shadow has a very large space, which is completely enough for us to live in.)

The shadow space that Fan Xing and Pumpkin Essences mentioned exists for everyone. Everyone has a unique space in their shadows, big or small. No one knows what determines the size of the space, but this space Only ghost elves can enter, and the size of each person's shadow space is fixed.

"South" (we are almost starving to death here, if it is not for the energy coming in every once in a while, this space is almost becoming a dead place, and no ghost energy can be produced. The vine is dying.)

Fan Xing looked around for a week, and found that, as the pumpkin spirits said, he could not see any vitality in this space that had been crippled.

"Nan~nan~ melon" (And I don't know what happened today, the space has been vibrating, and then the cracks that gushed out energy even shattered directly. We are still worried about how to live in the future? Fortunately, you came here.)

"Is that so? Then I think I understand. There were some problems outside during the day, which caused the energy channel to be broken, but you don't have to worry, just go out with me, and I will take care of you in the future."

Fan Xing heard the meaning of the pumpkin stem, and instantly understood it. It seemed to be related to today's ceremony. As for the broken passage, it was probably because the Longlong Rock smashed the stone tablet.

"Nan" (Great, let's go out quickly, yes, when we go out again. Can we take away the elves in the next small space?)

Fan Xing was at a loss when he heard this, for there was more than one co-author of this space.

"South" (that space drifted over by accident, and then bumped into this space. Every time energy floods in, that space will grab a little bit of it, and I'm annoyed!)

"Nan" (but the elves in the space that day were very friendly, although there were only five of them. But every time we couldn't make it, they would give us some energy. So can you take those elves with you? Otherwise, when these two spaces are shattered, it is estimated that they will also dissipate.)

Fan Xing nodded, of course he has no objections, the elves in that space are probably converted by his elders, so what opinions can he have?

Fan Xing, led by the pumpkin spirits, went through the space to another small space.As soon as he entered, he was stunned, because there was a person bound by vines in the space, his whole body was bound by vines, the green light emitted from his whole body, the breath of green light was very comfortable.

His face was not bound by vines, but there were a few little wood spirits hugging him madly, with fiery red hair and a very handsome face, isn't this the future flying king dodo?