When the trees in the courtyard climbed Yantu Mountain, it was already noon on the new day.

Looking for a flat road, he used the thermometer to inspect the local situation everywhere.

It was not until it was deep for a long time that the thermometer reached a standard that the Tingshu liked. In surprise, he came to a red giant rock here.

Although this place is a volcanic area, it is just the periphery, so it is not hot, but it can be said to be very warm.

Originally, with the excellent adaptability of the elves, they could be successfully hatched even without such trouble, but the tree still hopes to create a good environment.

After finding the desired position, it's time for him to prepare.

Now the green mulberry bird has reached the verge of hatching, and it is just a little bit of opportunity. In addition, the environment here is very suitable, I am afraid that it will not take long before the green mulberry bird can successfully break out of its shell.

During this period, the garden tree needed to sprinkle some homemade medicine powder to prevent other elves from entering. The smell of this medicine powder was not popular with the elves in this area. It was a must-have item for him to go to the autumn leaf forest alone.

In addition, there are some other gadgets.

He had carefully prepared the initial food of the green mulberry bird.

After completing a series of things, the feeling of fatigue came to the heart of the temple, making him a little sleepy.

Although he had a rest, his constant progress and concentration were consuming his mind all the time.

Want to have another sleep.

This is a summary of Tingshu's mood at this moment, but the elf egg is now on the verge of hatching. Even if he is trapped, Tingshu doesn't want to give up. He wants to witness the birth of the green mulberry bird with his own eyes. This is an unavoidable responsibility for a trainer or breeder. If he misses the incubation of the elf egg, it is difficult to summarize his mood with the word "regret".

But the sleepiness was hard to stop Tingshu had to pick up the water bottle of his backpack from time to time and pour it into himself, trying to make his brain clearer.

Ten minutes...

Thirty minutes...

Two hours...

The elf egg floated in the culture medium, and the frequency of shaking was always attracting the eyes of the tree.

Three hours...

Until a long time passed, Tingshu had already taken a sip of water for the fourth time and accidentally choked himself.

"Ahem..."

He took off the water bottle and the choked Tingshu patted his chest a few times, but fortunately, after such trouble, his sleepiness was reduced a little.

He wiped the water stains on his mouth, but before he could recover, a dazzling white light instantly filled his eyes.

"This is--"

Tingshu wanted to open his eyes wide, and his brown eyes stared at the elf egg in the culture medium with burning eyes. His expression, which had always been calm, finally changed.

"Click..."

It seemed that I was stimulated by some stimulation. The culture medium instantly cracked under the light, and the light blue nutrient solution was sprinkled all over the floor. However, the tree didn't care about so much at this moment. It reached out and picked up the elf egg fixed on the culture medium. The dazzling light kept dimming in the process. Finally, with a crackling sound, the elf egg shell with white background and blue patterns appeared like spider-web-like broken patterns.

Tingshu held his breath regardless of the accelerated beating heart. At this moment, he seemed to be completely sleepy.

"Come on..."

He secretly exasperated this little life in his heart. Tingshu looked at the small guy breaking out of his shell with some nervousness, his elegant sky blue body and fluffy wings like cotton. Seeing the little guy in front of him hatched successfully, Tingshu was relieved.

For the smooth birth of the Qingmian Bird, he waited for seven hours.

Unexpectedly, this little guy could stand it. Even when he reached the verge of hatching, he had been "difficult" and took seven hours.

It was evening again, and there was a quiet and peaceful surroundings. The green and cotton bird gently flapped its wings in the palm of the palm of the tree, looking at everything outside in a daze. Finally, after seeing the tree, its body couldn't help but relax, and a sense of intimacy slowly rose in its heart.

It screamed happily, as if it wanted to be intimate with Tingshu. Tingshu itself also had an illusion that the green mulberry bird wanted to climb onto his head and stay comfortably as if it were.

After thinking about it carefully, the Tingshu gently sent the green sponge bird to his head and slowly sat down.

"For some reason, I really like to sneak onto people's heads and pretend to be hats."

"With wings like cotton, it looks like a cotton ball when it is gently stopped on a person's head."

"The green wool bird has light and fluffy wings like cotton. This elf is not afraid of people. When it falls on a person's head, it looks like a cotton wool hat."

The knowledge about the green mulberry birds in my impression came to Tingshu's mind. He knew that this behavior was a natural habit of the green mulberry birds.

Although I felt a little awkward when I felt the green mulberry bird moving around my head, Tingshu subconsciously did not disturb the little guy.

In fact, in just a few minutes, this newly born little life was tired of playing and quietly lay on the head of the tree and fell asleep.

As for the food prepared by the ting tree, I don’t rush to feed the green mulberry bird at this time. After struggling in the nutrient solution for so long, the green mulberry bird has absorbed enough nutrients.

He stretched out his finger and touched the liquid in the broken nutrient base. Tingshu speculated that the nutrients inside were absorbed at least 70%, which is already a very good number. In addition, the environment here is probably also a great contribution to this number.

You should know how the materials contained in the culture medium carefully prepared by Master Shengzong are ordinary?

With such a good foundation, Qingmian Bird will probably quickly improve its strength in a state of extreme explosion during its rebirth. I am afraid that it will grow up in just one month. This is why Master Shengzong is confident to make a bet.

Generally speaking, beginner elves distributed to new trainers in each region are also in the rebirth stage. There are only a few delayed elves, for some reason, to grow up ahead of schedule. It is difficult for ordinary new trainers to master such elves, but their strength is often slightly higher.

The elves distributed by the alliance are at a stage of almost zero foundation at the beginning. At this time, the elves' growth has just begun. The best test of the trainer's training and cultivation level, and the improvement of the elves' strength are often closely related to the trainer's guidance and inseparable.

The tree is looking forward to the growth of the green mulberry birds.

But now he is tired.

My usual routine is quite rigorous. Since leaving Qiuye Town, a series of things have exceeded the original preparations of appearing in the court tree.

At this moment, the green mulberry bird slowly fell asleep, and the tree held the little guy up and got into the tent. Fortunately, the surrounding environment was not too cold, so they could sleep peacefully.

After this night passes, what they usher in will be a brand new journey.

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Chapter completed!