'Space Interference Skill Stone*1, Mage's Hand Skill Stone*1, Gravel Bomb Skill Stone*1.'

'Mage's Hand skill stone*1, Appraisal skill stone*1, Magical Protection skill stone*1.'

After seeing off Besero, Mu Hua did not rush to find Dennis, but returned to the Abyss Island to plant trees first. However, the result of smelting two devil corpses disappointed him.

Becerro once said that the dimensional gap outside hell would absorb the energy from the flesh and blood of monsters, but Mu Hua did not expect it to be lost so completely.

It was clearly the specification for magic core production. It looked like the Burning Source Furnace simply ignored the corpse that Besero brought from hell.

Although he was disappointed, he was mentally prepared. Moreover, through this communication with Becerro, Mu Hua confirmed that the devil only traveled through dimensions through cross-border teleportation.

Cross-border teleportation is not a very special magic, it is just a higher-level magic in the space system. Even if humans learn this magic, they still cannot safely travel between hell and the human world.

The devil's peculiarity is probably related to his life rank and his special understanding of space interference, so Mu Hua temporarily gave up the idea of ​​opening the hell portal. . .

The devil's corpse is unreliable, so let's focus on cultivating our ambergris fruit.

After planting several ambergris bushes, Mu Hua even watered each bush with a pot of water mixed with a trace of dragon's blood. This kind of plant has a certain requirement for the blood of evil dragons, and dragon's blood is definitely a tonic for them.

"Master, do you want to cultivate ambergris? If necessary, you can use my blood to water it." Friday, who was lying powerlessly not far from Mu Hua, recognized the ambergris bush and said to Mu Hua with his head turned.

Earlier, Mu Hua brought Friday to the World Tree through the summoning of his followers. Hawkins was really cruel to this evil dragon. Most of its main bones were broken and severed. It suffered long-term torture. Mu Hua couldn't even bear it before he could regenerate it.

Friday did not sense the scent of dragon's blood, not because it was injured. What Mu Hua took out was dragon's blood, not dragon's essence blood.

Although dragon blood has many uses, the dragon blood produced by Mu Hua is extremely pure. From external observation, it is no different from the blood of ordinary creatures and does not emit any smell.

"Stay still and take care of yourself. We won't need your blood in the future." He waved his hand at Friday. Friday wanted to say something, but saw that Mu Hua had already taken out a ball of plant essence and stuck it on the branch of an ambergris bush.

The overall shape of the ambergris shrub is somewhat similar to forsythia. The whole plant is nearly two meters tall, and its fluffy branches stop growing when they spread to about three meters. They grow in clusters horizontally and are basically fixed when they grow to about two meters in width.

"Boom, boom~~." As a ball of plant essence was absorbed, the golden apple tree that Mu Hua had earlier turned into a tree shepherd moved the legs woven out of its roots and walked closer to Mu Hua.

The golden apple tree is not a tall tree species. It is less than ten meters tall when it becomes a tree shepherd. Its trunk appears thin and small against the fluffy branches, but it is a big guy compared to the ambergris shrub.

Mu Hua named the two golden apple trees Fuji No. 1 and Fuji No. 2. There was no special meaning, it was just a casual name. But the one that came to Mu Hua at this time was Fuji No. 1.

"Crack~Crack~~" The tree shepherd was also a taciturn person, even more so than the floating monster on Thursday. He didn't speak a word. Fuji No. 1 just stretched out a wooden arm and broke branches from the ambergris bush.

However, it grows under the catalysis of plant essence. This shrub needs some pruning after rapid growth. Otherwise, if it continues to absorb plant essence, it may grow into a tree ball that delays its flowering period.

After some pruning, the ambergris bush looked a lot fresher. Mu Hua once again took out a ball of plant essence for it to absorb. After Fuji No. 1 pruned it twice more, it seemed to have gained some spirituality, and the ambergris bush no longer grew branches and vines in disorder.

When the ambergris bush stopped growing branches and vines, like the golden apple tree before it, it would no longer continue to absorb the essence of the plant after it bloomed.

The entire ambergris bush blossomed with hundreds of lovely small flowers. At this time, Fuji No. 1 shook its branches and leaves, lowered its legs slightly, and among the facial features that emerged on the tree, a pair of wooden eyes looked at Mu Hua.

Fuji No. 1 looked at Mu Hua, and Mu Hua also looked at Fuji No. 1. One man and one tree, you looked at me, I looked at you, and fell into silence.

"What do you want to say? Just say it!" It was very unwise to glare at the tree herder. After a moment, Mu Hua rubbed his eyes and said to Fuji No. 1.

"Dragon blood." After nearly ten seconds of silence, Fuji No. 1 uttered a word.

"..." Mu Hua gritted his teeth. Dragon blood was like a medicine for the growth of ambergris fruit. He knew that the ambergris bush needed to absorb dragon blood during the flowering season in order to bear fruit. Besero specifically told him this before he left. If Fuji No. 1 hadn't squatted down to look at him, he would have already taken out the dragon's blood!

After clenching his fists, Mu Hua finally gave up the idea of ​​beating Fuji No.1. Although Fuji No.1 was close to him, he could only be considered his subordinate at most.

They do not have contracts with followers, nor do they worship their creators as their masters like magical life forms.

Fuji No. 1 can listen to Mu Hua or give up and be in a bad mood. Although it can't make any waves on the Abyss Island, Mu Hua endures it for the sake of the future golden apple.

Artificial pollination, Mu Hua dripped a drop of dragon's blood onto the root of the ambergris bush between his fingers. The ambergris bush needs dragon's blood not to transform it into ambergris fruit, but it needs something like trace elements to bear fruit.

The amount of dragon's blood can only affect the number of fruits it bears, and the effect of a drop of dragon's blood the size of a soybean should be no worse than pouring a basin of evil dragon's blood on it.

The dragon's blood seeped into the soil, and after a while, the ambergris bush continued to absorb the plant essence. No flowers fell, and all the buds set fruit.

The appearance is somewhat similar to mulberry. In a blink of an eye, Mu Hua harvested 160 purple-red ambergris fruits.

The process is the same as that of Fuji No. 1. It absorbs plant essence, blooms, and bears fruit. After bearing fruit twice, the ambergris shrubs that bloom again stop absorbing plant essence.

He gave it another drop of dragon's blood, and repeated the cycle for dozens of times. After bearing fruit, Mu Hua harvested two to three thousand ambergris fruits. The little dragon's blood he got in the Warcraft Courtyard was about to be exhausted, and the ambergris shrub finally pulled out its roots.

If Fuji No. 1 is like a tall and thin afro, then the tree shepherd transformed from the ambergris bush is like a chubby bear child.

A pair of short legs stretched out from under the bushes more than two meters high. At this time, it no longer needed plant essences. Even if it was allowed to absorb more, it would not bloom and bear fruit in a short time.

"Just stay in the camp and don't run around." The ambergris shrub that turned into a tree shepherd shook off its fallen leaves and broke several branches on itself. Mu Hua explained to it, and the other party seemed to agree, but was a taciturn person.

Mu Hua temporarily stopped the remaining four ambergris bushes from absorbing plant essence. He had the plant essence in his hands, but the dragon's blood was basically gone. If he transformed them now, he would inevitably lose thousands of ambergris fruits.

Mu Hua planned to go to the Warcraft Courtyard to get some more dragon beasts to obtain dragon blood, and then come back to transform them.

It is said that the dragon's bergamot can allow Warcraft to obtain dragon blood. At the same time, it can promote their evolution better than the philosopher's stone. It has a strong attraction to most Warcraft.

Putting away the ambergris fruit, Mu Hua threw one into his mouth. It tasted sour and sweet. This thing was just a non-toxic wild fruit to creatures other than Warcraft. It seemed that it could only be used to seduce Warcraft.

Mu Hua wanted to go to the north to catch a monster and see what their attitude towards the dragon bergamot was. If it was feasible, his own dragon cavalry corps and the servants in Caines City would have to rely on these fruits for their livelihood.

Mu Hua originally wanted to summon Tuesday to run errands, but he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. He frowned briefly, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.

Wednesday was in danger?

What danger could there be on the edge of the abyss? This was clearly a signal to him that Medusa had taken the bait!
The teleportation array unfolded, and the next moment, Mu Hua appeared at the edge of the abyss. The scene in front of him made Mu Hua's eyebrows twitch again.

I saw a ball of black smoke wrapped around Tuesday's hand, shaking like a black fish with its tendons pulled out, as if it would be crushed to pieces by Tuesday at any time.

When she saw Mu Hua appear, Tuesday loosened her clutches with regret. Wednesday turned into black smoke and rushed towards Mu Hua crying, but was slapped aside by Mu Hua.

What are these two doing? Let Wednesday experience the crisis, so that Mu Hua can also feel it.

Mu Hua doesn’t have time to deal with these two guys who don’t even know how to make a phone call. He wants to go see his Medusa.

Speaking of which, it was really difficult for Wednesday to send him a signal. This method of sending a message seemed to be much faster than making a phone call. . . (End of this chapter)