Farming Tree Spirit

Fruit of life.

It is said that it is a fruit that can only be produced on the tree of life, the totem of the elves.

One pill can bring people back to life and understand nature.

It is the most precious treasure of the elves.

But the problem is.

As early as more than two hundred years ago.

The tree of life of the elves has no fruit, and even if you want to ask for it, you can't get it.

Now the Moon God directly rewarded him, and there were two of them, which made Thomas shocked and excited.

As long as these two fruits exist.

His hope of advancement has grown again.

"My efforts must have been approved by Lord Luna!"

Thomas' old face flushed red, and he carefully collected the fruits. At the same time, he became more determined to collect seeds for the moon god.

The only pity is.

He has not yet been able to establish a stable connection with the Dream Woodland.

Because the induction is too weak.

Even with his current mental strength, he can only interpret a very small part of the will of the gods intermittently, hoping not to make the gods unhappy.

After checking that nothing is missing.

Thomas took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth finally curved.

If those old guys knew that I had been gifted by the Moon God, and that it was such a precious fruit of life, they would probably go crazy with jealousy, right?

I happen to be free today.

Go tease them.

After thinking about it, Thomas opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he arrived at the first floor of the tower, he met the apprentice who came to report and told him about the baron's visit.

"Baron Wright?"

"The newly promoted Earth Knight?"

Thomas frowned.

I wanted to refuse directly, but considering that the temple behind it was now powerful, I changed my direction and came to the lounge.

The father and daughter, who were still chatting, immediately stood up in a hurry when they saw him coming in.

"Sir Thomas!"

"You're here."

The words are full of respect.

Especially the Baron.

I thought that after I advanced, the gap between me and Thomas would be greatly narrowed.

But look at it now.

The opponent's magic power surged.

It turned out to be a bit stronger than what I saw at first.

There is no hint of the rumored lifespan coming to an end.

"Sir Thomas, have you... advanced?"

The baron couldn't help but ask.

Thomas glanced at him and smiled slightly: "No, I just got some opportunities. Sit down and tell me why you came to see me."

The father and daughter are doubtful.

But he didn’t ask any more questions.

He began to tell his purpose of coming.

After listening.

Thomas was lost in thought.

"Curse of withering? This is indeed a bit tricky... You should know that life magic requires a very large amount of magic power, and I am not sure it will be effective."

"I understand, I understand."

The baron quickly answered: "We will fully provide all your magic power consumption, and we have also prepared generous rewards. I just hope that you can visit my territory."

Now, unlike before, the magic power can be recovered after a night of meditation.

After the Dream Woodland disappeared, no new elemental elves were born, and the magic elements withered. Therefore, the only way to restore magic power was magic equipment and alchemical potions, or they could only wait for an extremely long natural recovery.

So generally.

Magicians try not to use magic as much as possible.

Of course Thomas would not say that he had the fruit of life.

Just one and the Baroness can wake up in no time.

He thought of something as his eyes moved, and said: "If I remember correctly, Baron Wright once rescued a druid and received a staff as a gift from him..."

The level of that staff is not low.

It is said to be made of dragon blood vine and painted with fifth-level natural magic, which can greatly increase the affinity of natural magic.

If you offer it to the Moon God, maybe even more gifts will be given to you.

Thomas couldn't help but think in his heart.

If the baron knew his thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

You must know that the staff is equivalent to their family treasure. They are reluctant to use it on weekdays, but in the end, it is only worthy of being used as a sacrifice?

But when I think of my unconscious wife.

The baron finally gritted his teeth: "Yes! As long as my wife can be cured, that staff will be yours!"

"Refreshing, let's go quickly."

Thomas is not an unreasonable person.

After telling the apprentices that they were not allowed to enter the top of the tower, he got on the carriage and left with the baron's team.

…

The next morning.

Rod prayed as usual.

However, when he stood up after praying, he found that there was a staff in front of him.

The staff was tangled with blood-colored vines and had a huge black protrusion on the top, floating quietly in front of him.

"What the hell?"

"Shouldn't I give you seeds?"

Rhodes was startled by the sudden appearance of this thick thing.

I thought something had such big seeds.

I was afraid that Luna might have mixed up her little toy with her seed when she took a bath, but it was better not to get anything sticky on it.

Take the staff.

Rhodes began to observe carefully.

To his surprise, he could actually see the staff's information.

[Dragon blood vine staff lv52]

[Attribute 1: Magic recovery +8]

[Attribute 2: Casting speed +10%]

[Magic: Natural Blessing]

[Requirement: Level 5 Magic Occupation]

Shit!

What a pile of shit.

Level 52, Level 5 Magic Occupation requirement, where can he get it?

It’s better to use the wood from the corpses of his companions, at least it can be used as firewood, wasting an opportunity to teleport a large object.

Cursing, Rhode directly broke the protrusion on the top of the staff and took a look inside.

This look surprised him.

At the top of the entangled vines, there was an oval thing the size of an egg, like a thorn ball, which looked like a seed.

Rhode suddenly realized.

So the seed was hidden here.

No wonder he got a staff.

To be the magic core of a high-level staff, this seed should not be simple.

Rhode took some effort and finally succeeded in getting it out.

Then he threw the staff aside, ran happily to the side of the altar, and planted it next to the extra seedlings.

The little creature digging the soil saw the staff, looked at it curiously, picked it up and inserted it into the soil as a protective fence for the seedlings.

A fifth-level staff that drove countless people crazy.

It was ruthlessly dismembered and returned to its original appearance.

[Cultivation successful, experience value +1]

[Professional level increased, lv3→lv4]

As soon as the seeds were planted, a prompt appeared in front of Rhodes.

After these days of unremitting efforts, he finally reached level 4, and the total amount of magic power increased again.

[Magic Little Tree Spirit lv4]

[Profession: Gardener]

[Experience: 0/40]

[Ordinary magic: None]

[Professional magic: cultivation]

With his current strength.

If he encounters the black beast again, he should not be as embarrassed as before, and he will directly use up his magic power.

And what makes Rhodes happy is.

Today, the increase rate of the Moon Spring seems to be faster than before, and it is about to overflow the small pit in the middle.

Although it is still pitifully small.

But it is enough to deal with some emergencies.

Maybe it was because he worked so hard to maintain the forest that the Moon God gave him a special "salary" increase?

Rhodes guessed silently in his heart.

Just at this time.

A soft light lit up.

The Moon God statue, which had been silent, once again emitted a faint breath.