Chapter 223: Variant plantago

This matter was a breeze in Meng Ke's eyes, but the ordinary people in the camp were different.
The stone monument is fifty meters high, standing like a hill in the center of the camp. People looked up and marveled at the mouth.
No one needs to teach how to use it. All the people in the crowd who have sensed energy already feel the peculiarities of the stele.
A stream of information naturally reflected in their minds.
"Gathering task?" Someone murmured in doubt.
Collection task: Cultivate mature edible vegetables and put them in the camp warehouse.
Completion: 0%
Reward: 10 redeem points
At the same time, people with magic talents get the magic of plant cultivation, and people with warrior talents get combat skills matching their occupations.
"Hey? Mine is a hunting mission!"
After hearing this, a middle-aged man immediately looked at the man who just spoke in surprise.
the other side,
"Redeem points? Can I redeem things?" Someone said, thinking.
As soon as they came into contact with the stele, some strange memory knowledge appeared in their minds.
The man looked around, his eyes flashed, and he turned around and quickly walked out of the crowd.
I do n’t know how many people know the true meaning of this stele .........
When the stone tablet fell, they also saw Meng Ke's figure, which is why they dared to surround them.
So, is this stele specially prepared for them?
Recalling the knowledge that just appeared in the brain, the man suppressed the tremor in his heart, and the pace under his feet was faster.
Go home and close the door.
The man took out a pot of greenery from under the bed.
The flat and broad green leaves spread all around, and the elliptical grass spikes are slender, standing straight in the middle, densely covered with green seeds.
Plantain, this is a plant all over the country.
In the famine era, hungry people would pick up the grass as soon as they saw the grass in the wild, but now there are not many people who eat this grass. Expectorant effect.
The man's name is Lu Zheng. He had learned this knowledge before. When the camp was still distributing food, he had already noticed that a lot of plantains had been collected and placed under his bed.
He took one and recalled the knowledge in his brain again.
This magic uses very little magic power, and does not require external auxiliary materials. It is enough to quickly cultivate a small plant.
Lu Zheng sinks his heart and concentrates on sensing the air energy, so that he quickly enters the state of being in the dark.
He began to read spells in his mouth, and a dull voice came from his mouth.
In the air, the energy appeared a little bit, like the gray ribbon wrapped around the psyllium in the pot, rolling and rolling, the gray breath was absorbed into it a little bit.
This process is very slow, and the plantain, which has absorbed gray energy, has grown rapidly in the passage of time.
The leaves grow larger and the upright grass spikes become fuller and more swollen.
However, in this process, not only the grass in front of the plant grows, but also the gray energy climbs up the blade of grass a little bit, flowing in the fine lines on the blade, and the crystal is glowing with black light.
It didn't take long for the gray ribbon to disperse, and Lu Zheng opened his eyes and froze at once.
In front of the grass in front of him, countless gray energies are covered with the lines on the blades of grass. It looks mysterious and beautiful, and there is an energy radiating from the blades of grass.
"This is mine ... plantain?"
Can I still eat this stuff?
Lu Zheng didn't understand it, holding this weird plantain, his eyes flickered for a while.
Obviously, under the guidance of his energy, this plantain has undergone a change, and it may have become something like a celestial treasure.
Before, he was ready to cultivate plants to complete the task.
But now, he hesitated.
"Try someone!"
With that said, he pulled the plantain out of the potted plant, carefully put it in his pocket, covered his hood over his head, put a handful of dust on his face, and closed the door and left the house.
On the inheritance stone platform, Lu Zheng's identification result is Necromancer, a kind of magician, but also the most weird one.
A mage that can transform someone's body into a skeleton for battle, and a mage that manipulates the energy of death and plays with the soul.
Compared with other magicians, the Necromancer is more like the villain in the novel movie, which makes people feel that they are not good people.
He didn't know what people would think of him.
Therefore, these days, even though Lu Zheng was the first to perceive the energy, he did not go public and show off, but instead concealed himself in a more low-key manner as an ordinary person.
Leaving the house, he walked back and forth quickly under the eaves of many houses.
But at this moment, he stepped in and suddenly took two quick steps back and stopped outside a door.
The door was open, and by the threshold, a little girl was sitting on the bench, wondering and looking up at Lu Zheng.
She seemed to be wondering how Lu Zheng returned.
After being silent for a while, Lu Zheng asked:
"Child, what about your parents?"
"Mom is out ~ EbookFREE.me ~ hasn't returned home yet."
The little girl smiled sweetly and was not afraid of birth.
Now the security of the camp can reach the level of never closing the door at night, not only because everyone has nothing to steal, but the main thing is that there is a guard who is there and commits a crime, unless you do not want to be mixed in the camp, otherwise People will do it.
Lu Zheng looked up and looked around, and there was no one left. Everyone should go to practice around the already built Juling Array or go out to collect food.
Slowly crouching down, Lu Zheng and the little girl stared at him, and he took out the strange plantain.
"Wow, what a beautiful flower! Uncle, where did you pick it? Is this a plastic flower? It's beautiful!" The girl blinked in surprise and looked at the gray lines flowing on the grass in front of her with curiosity.
The little girl was only five or six years old. Her mother left her alone at home, and she didn't know if she was big-hearted or really assured of the guard.
Lu Zheng smiled and said, "You tell me what is your name, OK? Tell me, I will give you this flower."
The little girl hesitated for a while and then whispered vigilantly: "My name is Ding Meng ... Uncle, you will give me flowers ... right?"
She was afraid that Lu Zheng would have any bad thoughts, so she was hesitant to say her name, but she really wanted the mysterious and strange plantain, and was afraid of Lu Zheng's regret.
Lu Zheng, he never meant to be her name.
After she finished speaking, Lu Zheng's hand stretched out neatly and Lu Zheng handed the plantain into Ding Meng's hands.
"What a nice name! But this is not a flower! This is a kind of food! Very delicious food ..."
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