"You envy me, but I envy you too!" Vashida said: "Only my innate manifestation has no use for injecting magic power. I can't develop it actively. I can only keep eating! Google search TWKAN And I feel that my appetite is getting bigger and bigger. I used to eat breadfruit from one tree and I wouldn't be hungry for three days. Now I have to eat breadfruit from two trees. Except for faster recovery of magic power, more strength, and better physical strength, there seems to be no other effect!" Unlike Moran's card book, which can make so many magical cards with magic power. It's also not like Sylph's box of ten thousand species, which can produce mutant plant seeds like screaming bellflowers by injecting enough magic power, and can communicate with the mutant plants you cultivate without obstacles. "But you never have to worry about not having enough magic power!" Sylph said. Ever since she found that mutant plant seeds would appear in the box of ten thousand species after injecting enough magic power, her magic power has never been fully restored.
It takes magic power to condense seeds and cultivate mutant plants. She has almost become the second senior Lilith now. "Aren't you trying to breed? Then you can sell seeds like Moran to earn some disposable magic to alleviate the problem of insufficient magic." Vasida gave her advice. Sylph's face fell all of a sudden: "Stop talking! I don't think it will work!" Moran couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?" "The seeds condensed by my magic are like being poisoned by me, and can only accept my magic to give birth. Do you remember the screaming bell flower at the beginning? It reached the fruiting period last month, so I divided it into pots and asked Bi'er to help me plant it. Guess what happened?" Sylph was sad when she talked about it: "It's been a month, and not a single one has sprouted! I waited and waited, and I couldn't help digging it up yesterday, and all the seeds buried in the soil died!" "Ah?" Moran and Vasida were full of disbelief: "Is there any plant that the goblin can't grow?" "Bi'er almost blamed herself to death." Sylph said: "But I know that she took care of the seeds in the same way as she cultivated the screaming wind chime before, and she didn't mess around at all. When I planted the little bell, it was not so delicate. I just watered it casually and it sprouted soon. Later, it grew very well. When I started to feed it with magic occasionally, it grew even better! The flowering period is much longer than that of ordinary wind chimes." Vasida and Moran, who had no knowledge of mutant plants, couldn't give any good suggestions. Generally, the seeds of wind chimes can thrive and bloom beautiful flowers if they are buried in the soil without anyone taking care of them. But this screaming wind chime, even Bi'er killed it. That's the goblin who is best at cultivating plants! "Alas! I don't know what the problem is. I have to go to the greenhouse later to comfort Bi'er, so I won't go back with you." Sylph said goodbye to them. Washida watched her walk to the greenhouse alone, and said to Moran: "There is a problem with Sylph again. I have no idea how to study the stomach. Among the three of us, you are the best and fastest in developing the talent embodiment!" Moran was not modest this time. In terms of easy to understand and study, her card book is indeed much better than Washida's Devouring Stomach and Sylph's Box of Ten Thousand Species. Luckily, she first made the {Card Book}, a card that assists in making cards.
Otherwise, if she failed to make cards, she could only guess without a clue and find the answer through trial and error. She is now one step ahead of other little witches in the study of talent embodiment, and has reached the level of being able to develop witch magic based on her understanding of her own talents. It's just that she hasn't found the time to learn about witch magic. * From this day on, as long as there is time and opportunity, the little witches will hold a big hoe to infect. At first, they just returned to the dormitory and took out the big hoe to infect when they had time. In the planting magic class on Tuesday, the little witches found that the bad temper of the big hoe had really been smoothed out a little. At least in the second half of the class, no one was almost hit on the head by their own hoe. Ms. Amisha got off the broom, spread a picnic blanket on the ridge of the field, set up a small coffee table, and had afternoon tea. Unfortunately, not being hit on the head does not mean that the hoe will dig the ground well. Until the end of class on Wednesday, the ground under their feet was full of potholes, not potholes dug, but potholes caused by the hoe head and the hoe handle. There were also hedgehog grasses that were trampled and wilted before the weeding potion was sprayed. There was no sign of cultivation at all. "It's been three days, and we haven't even conquered a big hoe, and there's still a big watering can that hasn't been infected! We won't become little witches without land, will we?" Aisi said with a frown. "I'll give the big hoe a bath when I go back tonight! I'll hold it to sleep at night! I don't believe it while sleeping, I must take it down tomorrow!" Vasida said solemnly. Aisi's eyes lit up: "Good idea! I'll hold it to sleep today too!" "Can I listen to the class tomorrow morning while infecting? Will the dean mind?" Sylph also had an idea. "Do you mind? Let's do it first!" Cheryl said, "I've asked all the second-year seniors, and each of them has their own field in the farmland area! We can't really not have any field opened by next Monday!" The other little witches nodded heavily, "That's right! We have the best test scores and the most magic gold coins in all grades. We can't let the seniors say that we are only good at talking! This land must be opened, and it must be opened big! Bigger than the seniors!" Moran looked at the little witches with relief. Look, how powerful! She didn't expect that she could infect while sleeping and in class! This method is really good! When she went to bed at night, she used the cleaning technique to clean the big hoe, and then steadily output magic power to infect it while closing her eyes to rest. The next morning, it really worked! The infection of the big hoe was a little deeper, and the energy traces on its body were more obvious. In the morning witch history class, Amisha was shocked to see the little witches holding a big hoe in their hands, sitting in their seats, with a halo of magic power on their hands, as if they were infecting. "???" Amisha reminded: "It's time for class!" "Dean, don't worry, our infecting technology is already very good, it won't affect the class!" Cheryl said.
The little witches all held the hoes and refused to let go, expressing their determination.