Chapter 1862: Mother tree of old business

Seeing that the young monks were already full of excitement, the white monk knew that his purpose had been reached, and then he smiled and retreated to the side.
Young people need a sense of mission, and there is a goal in their hearts to fight for it. If this goal is noble and great, they will be unwilling to take care of it.
The words of the white monk have already ignited the passion of the young monks and let them know the mission and meaning they shoulder.
Then I saw another monk coming forward. His face was harmonious and it made people feel at home.
After glanced at the young monks, he let him sit behind a table and take out a box of meaty worms.
"Put your arm out and let the bug bite, then enter the back hall and begin to instill knowledge."
The monk said here that he waved at the nearest teenager and signaled him to come to the front.
The young monk's skin was dark, and even his eyes were dark. After hesitating a little, he strode forward.
The worm was placed on his arm, and the teenager felt as if he had been bitten, and then he saw the worm's abdomen swell rapidly.
When the worm's abdomen becomes the size of a fist, it automatically falls off the juvenile arm and is then packaged into a box.
"Okay, next!"
The white monk waved at the black skin boy, indicating that he could enter the hall and greet the next young monk.
Seeing that only the blood was sucked by the insects, the young monks in the back no longer hesitated, and came one after another, letting the weird bug bite.
It didn't take long for the young monks who had collected the blood to enter the hall and then lie in a silver-gray container.
The light blue liquid filled the container, and the juvenile monks who were soaked in the liquid did not take long to enter the sleeping state.
In the process of their sleep, the knowledge that Tang Zhen carefully organized has been continuously instilled into their minds.
The young monks who were in a coma, the soul became very active, they were led into a special space and began to absorb this knowledge like a sponge.
In this special space, the souls of the young monks are constantly nourished and become more solid and agile.
Unconsciously, the soul strength of these young monks has surpassed the lord monks and is constantly moving toward the standards of the king's monks.
If they wake up at this time, they will find that their bodies become extremely uncoordinated, only because their souls are too strong, and the original body can no longer be accommodated.
What they don't even know is that after participating in this task, the original body must be abandoned and can no longer be re-entered.
As soon as the young monks belong to different races, the world of the founders, but only the human race, other races are the products of the creation ball.
Second, their original body does not meet the requirements of Tang Zhen. The purpose of his selection of young talents is definitely to choose the best.
Although these young monks are very talented, but the original body has all kinds of defects, so he will use the ability of the mother tree to reshape these teenagers into a perfect body.
The body made by the mother tree is perfect, and now the blood drawn from the juveniles, combined with their original racial talent, will only give these young monks more benefits.
It can be said that in order to complete this plan, Tang Zhen paid a considerable price, but as long as the goal is successfully completed, all the effort is worth the money.
As the previous white monk said, once the theater architect world is in control, not only can the risk of plane invasion be avoided, but the development potential will also increase greatly.
After accumulating enough, the materials obtained in the creation ball alone can support the consumption of the Holy Dragon Theater.
Then the Shenglong Theater can even sell the entire world of the building, sell the ball to produce all kinds of items, and at the same time acquire the precious materials needed for the experiment.
This business model can benefit both the theater and the world of the city, and may be popular among monks.
At the same time, it is also possible to manufacture the materials needed for cultivation and sell them at cost, in order to enhance the comprehensive strength of the theater monks.
It was really that time, even if the building of the Shenglong Theater was launched by the plane, it was used for training.
It is not like this, in order to obtain the resources to maintain the operation of the theater, we have to launch a plane war.
You can get rid of this embarrassing situation of war and death without fighting, and you don't need to worry about resource issues. The development of the holy dragon theater is naturally just around the corner.
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Just as the young monks entered the hall and continued to fall asleep, the former white monk who sucked the blood with the worm rushed to the bottom of the mother tree.
These bloods are very important. Without such things, the soul of the young monk cannot be completely integrated with the perfect body.
When the white monk arrived at the destination, Tang Zhen had already sat under the tree with Qianlong and others, chatting in a pleasant tea.
They appear here, presumably waiting for the arrival of blood.
"The master of the city, the blood of the young monks has been extracted, is it now infused with the mother tree fruit?"
Upon hearing the whistle of the white monk, Tang Zhen nodded and turned to look at the mother tree in front of Lisa and others.
"These young monks are very important to my plan, so their body cultivation work must not be any mistakes.
This is only the first body, and in the future, you need to cultivate more bodies.
I never let people do anything, so if you have any requirements, you can ask me now.
Whether it is the world's origin, or anything else, as long as I can find it, all can be brought to you.

After hearing the promise of Tang Zhen, the mother tree of the small loli form squinted her head, seemingly thinking about the problem, and then jumped over.
"I don't have any shortages now. If you have to compensate me, can you help me find the world I was born in?"
I am missing my hometown now. I want to see if there is a partner after the disaster.

After hearing the request of the mother tree, Tang Zhen’s brow wrinkled and seemed to be somewhat guilty.
In the vast void, I don’t know how many planes exist. It is quite difficult to find the hometown of the mother tree from these planes.
"Can you change the conditions? If you are looking for nothing, it is estimated that even if it is a million years, you may not be able to find your hometown.
So it's not that I don't help, but it's hard for you to ask for this.

The meaning of Tang Zhen’s refusal is already very obvious, but after seeing the disappointment of the mother tree, he still gave advice.
"Although this kind of thing is difficult, it is not unsolved.
If I am promoted to the Creator, I can use the law of time to trace back to your past and present, and perhaps you can find the plane where your hometown is.
This time can be long or short, but I can promise you that once I am promoted to the Creator, I will definitely help you.

After hearing Tang Zhen’s promise, the mother’s face flashed a smile and nodded gently.
"Well, Tang Zhen, I believe in your commitment, and I hope that you will be promoted to the Creator soon.
As for the physical things, you can rest assured that I absolutely guarantee that they are the most perfect body.
The mother tree must do what it says, never do the things of signboards, and Lisa can testify!

Seeing the mother tree incarnation and looking serious, Tang Zhen couldn't help but laugh, always feeling that the mother tree is now more lovely.
The time when the mother tree really exists may be worth tens of billions of years. However, during this period, it has been more difficult and has experienced repeated deaths and rebirths.
Although the reborn mother tree retains the original memory, but the character is like a little girl, innocence with a bit of attachment.
Just as Tang Zhen talked with the mother tree avatar, the white monk had taken the assistant to cut off the fruit of the mother tree and stuffed the blood-stained worm into it.
In fact, the worm itself is made by the mother tree. It looks like a worm, but it is actually a blood-sucking vine.
After entering the fruit, the vines will melt rapidly, and the previously absorbed blood will be absorbed by the fruit and then used to breed the perfect body.