"Can I also become a Smurf?" Huang Yi was suddenly excited. This is a bit similar to evolution, but it does not consume the number of evolutions.
"Yes!" Qingyun nodded seriously, "But it doesn't completely turn into a Smurf. It's just that you and Lu Ye share a Smurf body. You merge into him temporarily. If Lu Ye wants to leave you in the future, then you will
I can’t become a Smurf anymore.”
Huang Yi thought for a while, and suddenly thought of his imitation body of the Barbarian God, and then thought of the Barbarian God's clone in the Barbarian God Temple. Finally, he came up with an idea and nodded: "Okay! I promise you, but I won't do it.
Green leaves are planted on me, but on my little friends.”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and summoned the imitation body of the primitive god.
The ferocious body of the primitive god's replica body suddenly appeared in this beautiful fairyland, looking out of place.
"Ah! Barbarian God! Barbarian God is here! Run away!" Qingyun was so frightened that he screamed after seeing the imitation body of Barbarian God.
Lanlan on the other side also quickly turned around and looked over. When it saw the imitation body of the Primordial God, it was so frightened that it threw away the snail it was carrying on its shoulders, ran towards his little mushroom house, and closed the door tightly.
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"Don't panic!" Huang Yi smiled and said, "This is just a little friend of mine, created after the Barbarian God, but he is not the real Barbarian God."
"Really?" Qingyun put his two small hands in front of him and looked at the imitation body of the Barbarian God again in shock. Seeing that it stood obediently and motionless, he slowly lowered his guard.
Lanlan, who was hiding in the mushroom hut, carefully opened a crack in the door, glanced outside a few times, and after seeing that it was safe, she opened the door again and ran back to where she had just abandoned the snail.
"Where is the green-leafed swan fungus? I will plant it on my little friend now." Huang Yi turned around and looked around and asked.
"No! It's just under the white cloud fruit." Qingyun stretched out his little hand and pointed at a strange plant not far away.
The plant was about the same height as Huang Yi, and it was covered with white, thumb-sized fruits, each one dripping with dew, sparkling and cute.
In the shade under the plant, there was indeed a small swan fungus growing, with only a swollen cap emerging. It was no different from the swan fungi outside. But in fact, it was a blue swan fungus.
The swan fungus that the elf transformed into after death has a small soul sleeping inside.
"How do I transplant it?" Huang Yi and Qingyun came to the plant, squatted down and stared at the swan fungus and said.
"Just pull it out gently and put it on a wound. It will take root in the wound!" Qingyun said.
Huang Yi stretched out his fingers, carefully pushed aside the soil next to the swan fungus, and gently pulled it out. Then he stood up, turned to look at the primitive god replica, and said: "You can make a wound on your arm.
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"Okay! Master!" the Primordial God imitated the body urn voice, stretched out his fingernails, and made a wound on one of his arms, and blood immediately poured out.
Huang Yi gently placed the swan fungus on the wound.
Soon, the stem of the swan fungus was dyed red, and its roots slowly grew, gradually blending into the flesh and blood, and finally completely grew on it, looking like a replica of the primitive god.
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At this time, the swan fungus began to grow taller and larger rapidly, slowly forming the shape of a small human body, as if a human embryo was developing rapidly and turned into a child at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After just a while, the swan fungus turned into a smurf, with a nose and eyes, but the lower body was still like a stem, growing on the arm of the primal god. It did not turn into legs, and it was probably more
Wait for a while.
At this time, the Smurf finally opened his eyes, stretched out his hand blankly, looked at it, and murmured: "Could it be that... I have come back to life?"
"Ah! Luye, you're back to life! Long time no see!" Qingyun immediately raised his hand loudly and greeted the resurrected Smurf excitedly.
"Luye, you're alive! I'm Lanlan. I caught a snail. I'll treat you to a snail tonight!" Lanlan on the ground also opened his voice and shouted loudly.
"Hey! Qingyun, Lanlan, long time no see, I'm alive again!" Luye also laughed happily.
Qingyun pointed at Huang Yi's huge body, and then pointed at the even larger body of the Barbarian God's imitation body, and said: "It was this kind man who planted you in his little friend, otherwise you would have to wait ten thousand
It takes years to resurrect!”
"Ah?" Lu Ye finally realized what he was doing. He looked down at his feet and found that he was indeed growing on a body of flesh and blood.
It couldn't help but raise its head and look at the imitation body of the Barbarian God!
The next moment, its little body trembled violently and shouted in panic: "Barbarian, Barbarian God! Oh my God! Help! Someone come and save me!"
After saying that, it hurriedly twisted its body, as if it wanted to escape, but its entire lower body was already attached to the primitive god's imitation body, and it could not break free no matter how hard it tried.
It twisted its little body violently and waved its little hands vigorously, panicking like an ant on a hot pot.
"Don't worry, this is not the real Barbarian God. This is just a little friend I created based on the Barbarian God. It will not hurt you." Huang Yi said softly.
"Yes! I won't hurt you!" The imitation body of the Barbarian God responded naively.
"Yeah?" Luye was stunned for a moment, then stopped struggling and turned to look at Qingyun.
Qingyun also nodded and said: "Yes! They are here to help you!"
Luye then patted his chest and said: "I was scared to death. I thought the people from the Barbarian God Temple were chasing me and wanted to punish me!"
As he spoke, he looked up at the imitation body of the Barbarian God in embarrassment and said, "Sorry to trouble you! It will take some time for my legs to grow, so I can only continue to plant them on you during this period!"
But I won’t let your efforts go in vain, I have something for you.”
Having said this, he turned to look at Qingyun and said, "Help me go to my house and take out that green leaf!"
"Okay!" Qingyun said, nimbly jumped down from Huang Yi's hand and ran into a mushroom hut.
After a while, he came out again, holding a piece of verdant green leaves in his hands.
The green leaf seemed to be made of emerald, glowing warmly in the sun. It was no ordinary leaf.
Qingyun trotted all the way, came to Huang Yi, and placed the green leaf at his feet.