Age of Adepts

Chapter 347 magical plants

The camp is an open forest space that deviates from the trail.

As can be seen from the ruins on the ground, there are merchants here all year round, so the bare cabins and cooking ponds are all ready to go.

Unfortunately, however, due to the lack of management of the permanent presence, the facilities here are often damaged and invaded by jungle beasts.

Since it is only a temporary break, it is not possible for the convoy to stay here for long periods of time.

From camp laying to lunch preparation to eating and leaving, at best for less than an hour, this is done to take care of the ordinary people who make up the majority of the convoy.

And with a short break from lunch, the intern witches will be able to explore further afield.

In the depths of the Black Forest, if they are lucky, they can occasionally discover some wild resource points. It's usually where magic energy naturally converges, so there's some wizard resources.

After a long adventure, any family witch might find such a wild resource spot and find a way to hide it. In this way, they will be able to come and harvest steadily at regular intervals.

And such a harvest is a great resource entry for a witch!

So while the common chores were busy for lunch, three or three witches and apprentices rode on brooms into the depths of the Black Forest.

Grimm et al. are not familiar with the terrain here and can easily get lost once too deep into the black forest. If they can't turn back in time for more than an hour, the merchants won't stop waiting for them. So a passing wizard like Grimm can only look at the resourceful black forest and sigh, but can't be as treasure hunted as the witches.

With their strength, however, there is no problem in simply moving around the camp for a short period of three or five miles.

Grim did the same.

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In dense and dark forests.

Wild vines and bushes everywhere, coupled with stubble roots drilled out of the ground and grass, moss, dead leaves and all sorts of strange flowers that can't be named, fill the entire forest space with rigor, and ordinary people may have difficulty accessing it.

Grimm walked slowly with blue eyes flashing, carefully and carefully scanning the surrounding plants.

Often, confusion-growing shrubs have only very small spaces for people to walk through, while stretched branches and bars are easy to tear through soft and light cloth robes. So in a region like this, a thick, dense traveler's cloak can be worn outside to avoid embarrassing yourself.

Under Grimm's elemental vision, the dark and dark characteristic of the surrounding black forests gradually faded, revealing some different colors.

A bush blocked the way, and the narrow space allowed only one person to pass by.

Grimm slowly swept through the blue eyes and smiled slightly.

A faint red junction appeared beside him as he stepped forward again.

The boundaries are not very broad, only two or three steps of distance, but they are quite powerful.

All plants touching the flame junction are instantly incinerated into ash, and as Grimm continues to move forward, a path of ash bursts through the otherwise dense and numb plants. And in the ashes of scorched black, a bloody red cane twisted wildly, hitting the ground and everything around it hard.

Some bloodvine machines exit in time, curling back the surrounding shrubs to hide themselves again; while some bloodvines tore for a moment, finally failing to withstand the burning of the flame junction, eventually turning into flying ash like the surrounding grass.

Grim's arrival seemed to ring the mourning bell of the demonized plant, with a rustling noise in the bushes in front of him.

The blood-sucking demon vines, cannibals and highly toxic roses, hidden in the bushes after countless disguises, swayed their short, chunky, small, split lower limbs and moved themselves away from Grimm's path.

The bush in front of me was like shouting 'sesame door', and in a squeaky strange noise, it cleared Grimm of an unobstructed path. And countless dead yellow vines hanging from the top of tall trees began to curl and creep like snakes, slowly retracting their tentacles.

It was quiet as usual, it seemed safe and peaceful like a beautiful, cozy little woodland behind the house, allowing people to go inside to explore and win after eating and drinking. However, when they removed their camouflage under Grimm's duress, they instantly turned into a magical forest of demonic dancing.

Of course, the scene in front of us is actually the most real side of the black forest, and the tranquillity and tranquillity just now are just the illusions that magical plants hide their fangs and present to their prey after tentacles.

Grimm grabbed a rapidly retracting blood vine, and in the middle of its long cane, a fist-sized tumor protrusion was remarkable.

Grim's malice seemed to be perceived, and the blood vine trembled violently in his palm, but as the bright red fire elements rapidly converged, the bright flame instantly ignited the whole thing.

Elemental flames come and go fast.

By the time the flame was extinguished, the snake-like blood vine had been incinerated into ash and sprinkled, leaving only a light red crystal the size of a thumb in Grimm's palm.

Blood Crystal!

A great crystal to replenish your own blood gas.

Remember in the Magic Swamp, as an apprentice, he regularly needs to pick blood sacs grown in the blood-sucking demon vine. And that blood sac is more than a grade or two short of the blood crystal in front of you!

In the magic swamp, the blood-sucking demon vine finds little fresh and powerful blood diet, so the quality of the blood sac that is born is also extremely poor. There is no equivalence with the blood crystals in hand at this moment.

If Grimm is still an apprentice, this blood crystal will give him at least a 0, 8—1, 1 physical boost. But now...

Grimm threw the blood crystal into his mouth and bit it gently, a sweet slime with a rich grassy green scent poured into his stomach bag along his esophagus, making him very comfortable all over the ocean. In the tip of the chip, his air and blood are slower to bulge and are almost full.

That's it!

A blood crystal that can give the Wizard Apprentice a physical boost of 1 point, but it can only replenish his breath and blood, other than that, it's almost useless! After all, after becoming a wizard, their physical condition has been specially quenched and most of the resources and materials of the apprenticeship period have become ineffective for them.

Although it is not possible to improve your health, it is good for your body to supplement it when eaten as a 'snack'.

With this in mind, Grimso strolled freely in this black forest with his hands behind his back. With the aid of powerful elemental vision, anything in the black forest that presents an unusual color in the elemental spectrum attracts his attention.

The blood crystals that the blood-sucking demon vines nurture in the body are pale red; the rootstocks and thorns of the cannibal flower are pale blue; the leaves of the highly toxic rose are purple; the juice of the demonic grass is milky-white...

The first time I've seen Grimm so rich in monster resources, it's been a little busy.

After searching for the body hidden in the tall ancient trees along the long tentacles of the blood-sucking demon vine, after chasing behind the cannibal flowers that twisted their tiny waist limbs and fled desperately, after a while, despite the creaking of the magic grass, they were uprooted from the bush...

Evil people will be punished by evil people!

The magical plants that have always existed as hidden hunters are today the real enemies.

They do not possess the flexibly orthopaedic shape of magical animals, so they can only hide and hide themselves desperately in the face of the fierce Grim. Unfortunately, that little clumsy split lower limb made their escape a joke, while hiding... What disguised kung fu can escape Grim's elemental vision?

So, in less than an hour, this vast, half-mile magical flora was wiped out by Grimm's barbaric mining disaster!

Straightened his back and estimated the time, Grimm looked unfortunately into the jungle nearby. There, in the dark dark, every flickering spot of fluorescence is a goal worth exploring.

Too bad he doesn't have enough time!

By the time Grimm had returned to the camp along the same path, the witches and apprentices who had gone out had gradually returned. And the general caravan has finished eating and drinking, and after a brief rest, the convoy continues to move forward.

In the squeaky carriage, Grimm opened the package in her hand and showed Alice the results of the hard work she had just done.

Instead of unexpected praise and surprise, however, he reaped unexpected questioning and white-eye.

“What the hell did you do? Didn't you learn any herbal knowledge? Why only blood crystals, not the body of a blood-sucking demon vine? Don't you know that the body of the blood-sucking demon vine is more precious than the blood crystal? …… ”

“What is this… the root stem of cannibal flowers?... don't tell me you met cannibals! These magical plants, many wizards would buy 40 crystals... you wouldn't burn them all, would you? ”

“And... why is the Demon Queen's Grass all crippled? Didn't you know you were going to keep their rootstocks intact when you picked them?... so that the ruined Demon King's Grass will greatly diminish their value..."

Listening to Alice nagging like a demonic voice, Grimm's mouth twitched for a while and saddened herbal ignorance for the first time.

Damn it, isn't it just picking up some magic material? How can it be so troublesome!

Grim's face immediately became ugly.