Not only her, but everyone else looked there.

"witchcraft?"

Tianze took a step forward and looked carefully at the sapling.

Then he shook his head. There was no such thing as Baiyue witchcraft.

Wei Zhuang's eyes flashed, "I heard that Yin and Yang have a one-minded method, called "Wanye Flying Flowers" that can make flowers and trees grow instantly."

He walked up and picked up his shark teeth. Han Ge ruined his sword. He felt so distressed.

While thinking, he said, "But there are few people who have learned this technique and have great limitations when used, so it has never been famous all over the world."

He turned his eyes to Han Ge. He just felt sorry for Love Jian and was eager to save Jian, and couldn't help it.

Now he wants to show off, but in his words and deeds, he still looks cold in his eyes.

Han Ge nodded, "It's very good to say, I'll reward you with planting 1,500 trees!"

With a flip of his palm, a bag appeared out of thin air in his hand and threw it to Weizhuang.

Then he turned around and looked at the others, "This is the first competition. Those who plant the most trees can get a pot of treasure wine, which can greatly increase their skills!"

Speaking of this, he stopped thinking, "As for the effect, um... at least you can beat him up after drinking it."

Han Ge first pointed to Tianze, and then pointed his hand at Weizhuang.

Seeing this, Han Fei noticed it, Tianze's eyes lit up, and Wei Zhuang's eyes became embarrassed.

When did Brother Wei Zhuang also become a combat unit?

Obviously, Han Ge was revenge on Wei Zhuang's disrespect for him just now.

Then, I heard Han Ge continue, "People who plant trees below one hundred are sorry, so I don't raise idle people outside the sky."

He glanced around him lightly, and when he saw some people, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Everyone looked at the sky and found that it was already noon!

But what surprised them even more was that the tree behind Han Ge had grown to the height of his knees.

But they had no time to be surprised, and Han Ge had already left with Yan Lingji's hand.

Only one sentence was left, "Remember to plant it neatly."

Everyone, look at me, let me see you.

Dry!

At the height of the cliff, Han Ge sat casually on the ground, in a posture that many people felt frivolous.

Yan Lingji sat beside him, and from here you could clearly see every move below. They were planting trees or corpses.

"These trees are of great use to you?" Yan Lingji supported her head and watched their labor in a playful manner.

Han Ge pulled her over and approached him.

Holding the gentle beauty, he said, "There are too many people who die, and they are buried in the eyes. Don't you think that the tree that grows is much better than the corpse?"

Yan Lingji didn't believe it, "Since you don't want to die, why do you let Qin destroy South Korea?"

Hearing this question, Han Ge shook his head, "If you don't do this, you will only die more people, and Han is, and Qin is the same. The world may not be so beautiful, but it is not that bad. It is okay to make blood and sacrifice less, and it is okay to do this kind of thing."

Yan Lingji listened very seriously and seemed to understand something.

She looked at the man beside her. Looking at his handsome side face, she felt that she had a little more understanding of him and a little deeper.

The way he spoke to himself seriously was really fascinating.

Unexpectedly, Han Ge suddenly turned his head to look at her. Yan Lingji's eyes dodged, her mind flowing like lightning, and she quickly said: "You haven't told me yet, what are the uses of these seeds and these trees."

Looking at her dodging appearance, Han Ge smiled, not exposing her distracting behavior.

"Trees represent vitality. With more species of trees, their vitality will become more vigorous, and the world may become better."

Although he said this, the information from the panel flashed through his mind.

After giving the Suzaku Fire Clothes to Yan Lingji, it means that he will clear the last exchangeable item.

And these seeds are new convertible items.

Yes, there is only this one, its name is the tree of life!

A seed is worth a wealth value, which is equivalent to a gold coin he has ever owned.

Han Ge thought this was the most pitiful item he had encountered. This thing had a redemption limit, which was one million.

Life tree species can absorb nutrients and energy remaining from corpses and accumulate vitality. Although they are separate trees, they only have one root.

Continuous accumulation of energy can heal wounds and save people. It is said that to accumulate to a certain extent, life energy can be resurrected.

Anyway, the panel explains this, and he doesn't have the idea of ​​trying it out by himself.

The most important thing is that the life energy contained in each corpse is different. Even if you plant these millions, you may not be able to fill the energy of the tree roots to the point where you can bring you back to life.

Besides, if one million people really die to plant trees, Han Ge will think it would be fine if this tree is not needed.

So he left this magical and frightening thing to himself as a trump card.

Recently, he felt more and more clearly that the world suppressed the strong, so there were some speculations that were hidden in his heart.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yan Lingji leaned against him and felt his complicated emotions.

Han Ge smiled relievedly, "It's nothing, but maybe you will rely on you to protect me in the future!"

"Why?" Yan Lingji asked in confusion. Han Ge was the most powerful person she had ever seen so far.

Han Ge rubbed her hair, "I like the feeling of being protected by you."

Yan Lingji narrowed her eyes, and Han Ge put his hand down and placed it in front of her.

Yan Lingji watched the flow of true energy in his hands, and the energy between heaven and earth flowed into his body, but the speed was extremely slow.

She seemed to understand something, and grabbed Han Ge's hand and took it down.

"Okay, then my sister will protect you from now on, so you must be obedient!" She smiled frivolously and moved, and one hand gently brushed Han Ge's face.

The hand Han Ge hugged her waist suddenly tightened, and his body curve became more moving, "Can I understand that you are teasing me?"

Seeing her expression stagnated, Han Ge smiled and said, "I think I can write a book in the future."

Yan Lingji was puzzled, "What?"

Han Ge squeezed his eyes, looked at the scenes below, and slowly said, "I have thought of the name of the book, and it is called "The Years of the Mingyue Planting Trees in Qin Dynasty."

The laughter dissipated with the breeze, but the scene below was full of variety.

Perhaps the strongest among them were Jing Ke and Wei Zhuang, but the most efficient work was Baiyue Tiantuan.

When others dig holes, throw away corpses, put seeds, and fill them, they saw six tongues behind Tianze locking each hole.

Wushuang Ghost is also a good worker, so he directly inserted his hand larger than a palm fan into the soil.

Dig a hole with bare hands!
Chapter completed!