"Sang, we are back!"

"Well——"

"This is the ruling throne of the creator civilization."

"Can fly——"

"Are you okay?"

"I'm going to die."

"No! There is us."

"You are late."

The throne of dominion landed on the ground at the entrance of the cave.

Sang lay in the cave, motionless, responding perfunctorily, with no intention of coming out.

"Oh——"

Mulberry: "Four and a half years. In another two to eight months, it will bloom, and it will bloom in winter. After another eight to seven months, no batch of fruits will mature, and the fruits will mature in summer."

Mo Lan: "That's not bad. Four years is not a long time. If you don't stop eating the Xiongyuan food, it will still be far from the third age. So he doesn't have much room to rush."
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The flower and fruit cycle of wild Scarlet Light God-given seeds cannot be regarded as one year.

Sang shook his tentacles, feeling slightly excited, then depressed. He raised his body with his front legs and exposed his plastron.

Next summer, there will be 121 clusters of fruits that will mature, and each cluster will contain 16 to 18 fruits of equal number.

There are no obvious seven-season divisions in the cold zone. Very few fruits in the cold zone have flowering and fruiting times that do not follow the seven-season rule. Especially before you reach your peak life, the plant's ability to adapt to the environment becomes weaker, and the flowers bloom and fruit.

The cooking time becomes random.

Mo Lan: "No! The worse option is to refine it into a pure Crimson Ant Bear Garden."

"It's a pity. It's a step too late. The strengthening effect of force food can only be fully reflected in the next age, and I can't survive the next molt and evolve..."

Wang Mi said proudly: "You haven't found a worse fruit to eat than the crimson fruit. It is also a seed given by the gods. It is called Zhanlan. It comes from the creator civilization in the sky. It belongs to the natural system and is the only one in the entire continent that has seven.

Existence, its taste and aroma..."

Wang Mi: "Bad!"

"2058!" Wang Mi reported the number.

"At the second age, you and Wang Mi can't provide him with a small amount of high-quality dragon cypress food that weakens the carapace. Here, provide him with a batch of various kinds of food including the God-given fruit orchid seeds that weaken the comprehensive physique.

Bear Garden Food."

"Is it possible?"

Long Bai: "This is the ant king honey I commanded the blue ants to brew using the god-given white rice fruit. Search the inherited memory to learn about the side effects of the god-given white rice fruit pulp."

"After surviving the last molt and degenerating, he will be extremely dangerous."

"Wow!"

In Yunji Continent, no unnecessary insects have been found.

Mo Lan explained: "The Dominion Throne still has the function of assisting you. The main principle is not to provide the dragon cypress needed for evolution to accelerate the completion of your ultimate."

"Thank you!"

Mo Lan waited patiently for Wang Mi to finish bragging, and said at the right time: "Sang, you and Wang Mi are traveling businessmen. You are here for profit. You can't save him, but there are no conditions attached."

Xiong Yuan also got excited for a while.

"That can is mainly to weaken the overall physical fitness."

……

"You and Wang Mi go and take a look at the God-given Crimson Light Fruit."

"It's late——"

Wang Mi felt depressed when she heard this, and asked: "Where's the most delicious thing? The golden light fruit?"

"Vitality is strengthened. Healing ability is strengthened."

Xiong Yuan: "You and Wang Mi will account for half of the output of this wild crimson god-given seed!"

Sang shook the severed tentacles and said, "Thank you. I'm hopeless."

The throne of domination climbed over the mountains, hovering on the top of the crimson fruit god-given tree, circling around and spiraling upward.

Wang Mi jumped off the throne, picked up a jar of cypress ant honey that was carefully prepared for the ghost fan, jumped on the throne, and placed it at the entrance of the cave.

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Sang: "Have you ever...do you want to die? But you can only wait to die."

Xiong Yuan has something to say.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! I really made a fortune that time!"

There are also three hideous crack scars on the invisible abdomen.

Wang Mi said sadly: "It's just to be polite!"

It’s daytime. Let’s rest first.

It has lost all hope.

If Wang Mi made a wrong number.

Mo Lan asked: "Sang, before he regressed to the second age, did he use Longbai food again?"

Xiong Yuan jumped up and down happily, circling around Mo Lan.

Dragon cypress life, even if it uses dragon cypress food, will independently absorb natural dragon cypress and grow and degrade at a rapid rate.

"Oh. Healing."

Wang Mi: "Not yet?"

"Bad——"

Between life and wealth, Sang was not firm at all and said decisively: "Okay!"

Sang: "!!!"

That is a cockroach with an extremely weak desire to survive.

Sang: "Why is it number one? Your inheritance memory shows that the crimson fruit is the most delicious fruit in the world."

Sang was dubious, so he walked to the entrance of the cave, bent his broken slender tentacles, and touched the ant honey in the metal pot hard, then tasted some of it.

Sang is silent.

Mo Lan looked around for seven weeks, and all he could see were mango trees. She pondered and said, "Xiongyuan, go to the distant place tomorrow morning and look for any golden fruits. The special fresh fruit is refined ant honey, and the taste is very bad."
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"Is that ant honey? Ants make honey?"

Long Bai: "We are not too late. Sang, don't be discouraged, you can still be saved. We have the fruits of the rice tree, which were planted freshly just a few days ago."

A glimmer of hope for life rekindled in Sang's heart.

Crimson light fruit?

Wang Mi and Mo Lan looked at each other and twitched their tentacles in distress.

"At the beginning of next summer, you can send him two more cans of cypress food that comprehensively weakens the carapace."

Count it carelessly.

Sang: "Yes... it is a variant of the Golden Light Fruit. Its fruit is crimson. Whether there is any record in the inheritance memory, you call it the 'Crimson Light Fruit'."

Wang Mi asked: "How many years will it take for the fruit of Mulberry, the seed given by the crimson god, to mature?"

Xiong Yuan and Wang Mi scanned and counted with their mental power at the same time.

Wang Mi calmly came up and said: "Made into honey-pickled crimson fruit for sale?"

It's a pity that it is a fire element, which is compatible with Mo Lan and Wang Mi. It is also compatible with white rice, black rice, ghost fan, raspberry, white willow, and mountain persimmon.

Sang: "It's been 4 years late."

Small differences are differences and must be corrected.

Sang: "Yes——"

Sang dipped his tentacles in ant honey to stop eating, and praised: "That is the seventh most delicious food you have ever eaten."

"For example, when he is promoted from the 2nd age to the 3rd age, he originally needs to sleep for 7,814 days, but with the help of the throne of control, it may only take 87 days to wake up. If the sleeping time is slightly shortened, he will be able to wake up.

Can retain less physical energy to cope with the injuries caused by the sudden increase in body size before degeneration."

Xiong Yuan’s eyes gleamed with excitement.
To be continued...