"The fruit tree is not dead yet."

Looking at Lin Beichen's handwriting on the ground, Bai Xiaozheng is stunned.

Not dead yet?

But the branches, leaves and bark have withered.

She can be sure that the trunk of the emerald tree must be dry and waterless.

She really knows this strange disease of cuiguoshu very well.

Is it still alive?

Some other tribesmen also saw it.

The suspicious eyes focus on Lin Beichen.

Is this slave who fled here trying to attract the attention of the tribe?

Lin Beichen light a smile, don't make an excuse.

The essence of coercion is that we can only speak with facts.

He took out a small emerald green porcelain vase from google.com.

It contains the "ripening medicine" extorted from Jianxue Mingming at the beginning.

Although we don't know the ingredients and origin of this divine medicine, it has been tested by practice. When it was used to ripen rice and various herbs in Yunmeng camp of Zhaohui Dacheng, the effect was amazing.

Lin Beichen controls his spine and pours out a small drop of diluted "magic medicine.".

The moment the medicine dripped on the trunk of the dead fruit tree, a miracle appeared.

A touch of light green brilliance spread along the trunk of emerald tree, which had withered and dried up. Where the brilliance passed, the dry bark became full and green in an instant, the low branches became green with the speed visible to the naked eye, and the small buds appeared on the branches, and then continued to grow wildly, turning into a green leaf!

Originally also looked at Lin Beichen's tribesmen suspiciously, saw and one mu, all of a sudden were shocked.

Bai Xiaoxiao is no exception.

Her pretty little face was full of shock.

A full and ruddy mouth grew into an O-shape.

But the miracle is not over.

I saw the wind blowing on the branches, and between the tender leaves, there were light pink flowers and bone blossoms, sprouting, budding, flowering, flower falling, fruiting, full and mature

From flowering to fruiting, the whole process has been completely completed in less than ten breaths

When the tribesmen came back to their senses a little, the dead emerald fruit tree was not only revived, but also more than doubled in height, and the fruit was ripe.

This scene is so beautiful.

The leaves are green and luxuriant.

The branches are heavily covered with big crystal green fruits like ice emeralds. They are so dense and prosperous that the branches of the adult's arms are almost broken

Look at me and I'll look at you, tribesmen. Your whole body is as numb as electricity. You can't stop breathing.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

White little pretty delicate small face, expression solidification, the whole person also like petrified general, all of a sudden do not know what to say.

Cough, cough.

Lin Beichen coughed softly.

Everybody, please pay attention to me.

I'm the director of this miracle.

Sure enough, after Lin Beichen's "reminder", the little black beauty's eyes subconsciously moved back and forth between the resurrected fruit tree and Lin Beichen.

"Do you believe it now?"

Lin Beichen felt that the atmosphere was almost set off, and immediately quietly encouraged Xuanqi to float in white, and wrote such a line on the ground.

So all eyes, focus on one.

Bai Xiaoru wakes up from a dream and rushes to Lin Beichen regardless of everything. He grabs Lin Beichen's wrist and says in a loud voice: "Geely waibi, bagalalada?"

Lin Beichen didn't understand.

But he knew what the girl said.

He raised his hand on the ground and wrote, "do you want to ask me how I did it? It's very simple. In fact, these emerald trees didn't die, but because the nutrients in the farmland soil fell below the lower limit required by the fruit trees. Emerald trees are smart and self-protection. In order to not completely dry up, they died, so they fell asleep... "

It's true.

Lin Beichen had discovered that the emerald fruit tree was really not simple when he just surveyed the mysterious Qi of the congenital tree system.

It's a wonderful tree species.

It seems to have its own thinking or consciousness.

It can be said that it is a kind of divine tree.

It seems that it does not have high requirements for the environment. It can be fed in such barren farmland in the black ancient city, but in fact it has a lower limit of tolerance.

Once the soil nutrients fall below this final limit, it will give up its branches and trunks like a tortoise hibernating, shrink its last life seeds to the roots buried under the ground, and wait for the soil to recover its nutrient vitality after recuperation

Therefore, the former withered emerald trees are not dead.

It's self-protection.

Once the nutrients are up to standard, it can come back to life.

Therefore, after Lin Beichen supplied a large amount of nutrition and energy with the "magic medicine for ripening", his recovery speed was amazing, and there were great changes.

At this time, full of fruit on the emerald tree, unexpectedly is the faint fruit fragrance.

Lin Beichen moves in his heart and raises his hand to pick a green fruit.

Open your mouth and bite.

Click.

It's crispy.

A sweet and sour taste like a ripe and full rock sugar apple filled all the taste buds in an instant.

There is a little strange Xuanling energy in the flesh, then it goes into the body and spreads into the four limbs, just like taking the spirit herb.

Sure enough.

The reason why cuiguo, which was picked by Baiyue tribe before, tastes so astringent is not that cuiguo is born with this flavor.

But because the fruit tree mother supply of nutrition, barely maintain, so the fruit is like dross.

However, after Lin Beichen's arrangement, the green fruit tree in front of us finally showed the real value of this magical fruit after the required growth conditions were fully met.

"If you eat this fruit every day, even a pig can become a strong one."

Lin Beichen was secretly frightened.

He generously distributed the huge and crystal green fruits to the surrounding tribesmen.

Some old people, after a bite, suddenly froze, immediately tears can't help flowing out.

They vaguely know some legends about cuiguo.

I thought it was just a legend that could never be reflected in reality, but I didn't expect it to reappear today.

Some younger tribesmen, however, have a look of diffidence. They can't understand why cuiguo is so delicious.

The news got out.

Soon, tribal chiefs and elders swarmed in.

Looking at the moment in front of them, it was more verdant and lush than other emerald trees. They could hardly believe their eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with this..."

Bai Shanyue's excited voice was shaking.

In the tribal council hall, he is reporting about the young foreigners. The elders of the tribe have different opinions on how to send Lin Beichen to stay or leave. Bai Shanyue has spoken for Lin Beichen several times, but he has not been able to make a final decision.

Just as the elders held different opinions, the news came from the farmland. People thought it was ridiculous and untrustworthy. But when they saw the emerald fruit tree in front of them, the tribal chiefs and elders suddenly lost their judgment

"My Lord, uncle chief..."

Bai Xiaojiang quickly described what happened before.

There are also several other tribesmen, who are adding on one side.

In the end, the chieftain and all the elders who know the cause and effect, their incredible eyes, just like glue, stick to Lin Beichen's body.

"How on earth did you..."

Bai Shanyue stepped forward excitedly, and almost took Lin Beichen by the hand.

Lin Beichen smiles.

Everything is expected.

Although he didn't understand Bai Shanyue's words, the wise Lin knew what he was asking.

As he did, he wrote on the ground with branches and explained it again.

The eyes of the chief and elders swept over the handwriting on the ground, and after confirming it over and over again, they suddenly trembled with excitement.

It turns out that this is the real reason for the death of cuiguoshu.

The answer is revealed.

What's more, the meaning inside and outside of this alien youth character is that he can not only save this tree, but also all other withered fruit trees.

"Xiaoyou, can you save other fruit trees?"

The chief of Baiyue tribe was very polite. He bowed his hand to Lin Beichen, and then wrote on the ground with a branch.

The chief is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old.

He was a big man with a well-defined mask and angular facial features. There was a kind of temperament between his eyebrows that made Lin Beichen feel vaguely familiar.

Without hesitation, Lin Beichen nodded his head and agreed.

He asked people to take a bucket, put a drop of "ripening medicine" under the bucket, dilute it, and pour it on the "dead" Emerald trees one by one.

Even after dilution, the power of the "ripening medicine" is still amazing.

But in a moment of incense, Lin Beichen saved more than 40 emerald fruit trees in the surrounding farmland.

Looking at the lush fruit trees in front of us, all the people in Baiyue tribe fell into a state of excitement, excitement and ecstasy.

The old people cried and laughed.

The children were cheering among the trees.

The elders checked the past one by one, and in the end they couldn't help crying with tears and joy.

It's really alive.

Not only live, higher, the crisp fruit is also sweet, containing the Xuanli energy that they did not dare to expect before.

"God bless the white moon tribe."

"Zhu Xiaoyou, you are our benefactor."

"The white moon tribe will never forget Zhu's kindness."

"You will be our most honored guest."

Adults and children all gathered around Lin Beichen and said aloud what he didn't understand, but the expression and excited expression on his face showed the meaning of the words incisively and vividly.

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