That night, Lin Hai sat cross-legged on the ground in the courtyard. Then he thought about it, shook his body, and transformed into a black crow with black feathers, bare feet, and golden eyes.
The black crow, which was bigger than a big rooster, shook its wings, flew away and landed on the eucalyptus tree behind the house.
Close your eyes, meditate, and let your mind wander.
When he opened his eyes, he had entered the spiritual space of the plants.
Here, there is a small space connected by a ditch, with a large eucalyptus tree as the center and extending in all directions. It is only a few tens of meters in front and back, and the left and right are no more than that.
The soil, sand and stones are all there, and the roots of the grass and trees are well-proportioned. They grow here. Apart from the vision that exudes a faint halo, there is no other movement. It is almost the same as reality.
It's a pity that there are no man-made buildings such as houses, and there are no birds, animals and insects. Except for him, this is a world of plants.
Lin Hai, who was waving his wings, flapped his wings slightly around the edge here, feeling the edges of the space that were not yet under his control, and began to build again.
As long as he sits in this space, the scope of this space will continue to increase. If he uses additional divine power, the speed will also be faster.
He had an idea and thought of the tree elders who could be transformed by him.
It stands to reason that tree spirits are magical creatures, and if they are both trees, there should be some bonus.
Just do it, Lin Hai flapped his wings and opened his eyes in reality. He fluttered his wings and landed on the ground, looking at the groggy darkness behind him.
Change--
Lin Hai's mind moved, and his entire body transformed into the form of a tree spirit under his control.
Rough bark, slender branches, thick trunk, and a head full of leaves.
A slender tree spirit more than three meters high appeared on the spot. Lin Hai bent down and looked at himself, controlling the roots of the tree like his own toes.
Whoosh——
More than a dozen tree roots twisted like flexible basilisks, piercing the roots into the earth. A feeling of satisfaction came from the roots, and he began to subconsciously absorb water and nutrients.
He laughed a little. He felt that if things continued like this, it wouldn't matter if he was hungry. He would just turn into a plant and photosynthesize.
After meditating again, Lin Hai appeared in the woodland space in the form of a tree spirit.
He instinctively used the leaves to swallow the 'air' here, and exhaled the turbid air like breathing.
Unexpectedly, after he swallowed the air, an itching feeling appeared. He was growing, breaking the previous growth boundaries little by little.
At the same time, the plants seemed to be attracted and rushed to swallow them.
That group of demons dancing around looked very much like a monster.
When the turbid air he exhaled spread to the edge of the space, the plants on the edge puffed and puffed wildly, causing the plants further outside to tremble as well.
In the few minutes that he was not actively refining, the diameter of this woodland space increased by nearly one meter.
Lin Hai slowed down his breathing movements and thought thoughtfully. The turbid air he exhaled was turbid air for him.
But he is a god, even a weak god is still a god. The turbid air he exhales is not just turbid air to other ordinary plants, but a huge opportunity.
It's no wonder that those plants want to enter the forest space like crazy. Without him having to think about it, the plants are rushing to connect with this small space and become a part of it.
And with the continuous expansion of the forest space, his forest power is also slowly increasing.
In this way, this is a very cost-effective business.
He doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to breathe.
As for what the plants would become under his influence, Lin Hai thought about it for a while. Referring to the body structure of the tree elder, the plants would need to evolve for at least several hundred years if they wanted to become spirits.
As for the animals, I'm sorry, this is the space for plants, and animals that are too extravagant can't get in at all.
The access control at the door will keep the animals out, unless other creatures can use special methods to 'smuggle' in.
After thinking clearly, Lin Hai let go of his breath and took root in the center of the space.
Around him, plants of all sizes vibrated with his frequency and breathed in and out.
It's just a pity that he can't stay here as a tree spirit all the time, and the space grows at a much slower rate.
If he completely controls this space in the future, then all places on the land with plants will be his home field.
And the enemy will be discerned by him in such an environment.
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July will soon pass, and the goblin tribe in another world will face winter again.
One year will soon pass, and when Lin Hai steps here again, he is a little unrecognizable.
In the central square, his statue is slightly forward, and the ground around the statue is paved with irregular stone surfaces.
At the back is a place to light bonfires and barbecue. After getting addicted to using stones, some goblins proposed to make a small circle with stones and light a fire in the middle.
Lin Hai nodded slightly, this may be the prototype of the stove.
There were also goblins who discovered that stones burned by fire were very hot.
It was caused by a certain unlucky guy's hand being burned with several shiny blisters, which took several days to subside.
Then the curious goblin placed the dried meat he had received on the hot rocks, and immediately made a barbecue sound.
A different kind of fragrance appeared in the air around the goblins. After eating too much cooked food, they felt that the cooked food tasted better.
Stimulated by such a smell, more than one goblin followed suit and threw pieces of meat on stones to roast them.
From that day on, the goblins learned to barbecue and use flat pieces of wood to tumble pieces of meat.
I also learned how to use small wooden thorns to poke hot pieces of meat, blow on them, throw them into my mouth and keep shouting.
Lin Hai took a step forward and disappeared. He walked towards the cellar and looked at the shallow layer of potatoes piled inside. He thought for a moment that when the time came to announce his name to the goblins, he would still call him Potato.
The potatoes this time were the product of his divine influence, and the yield was relatively low. One vine only bore three or four small fruits, each of which was no bigger than a thumb.
The output is much smaller than before, which was always as big as a fist.
After the goblin tried eating the potatoes, he didn't have any negative reactions, which made him relieved. It was a good thing that he wasn't repulsed.
Next year, he will prepare to train gnomes to plow the fields and plant all these potatoes.
From hunting to farming, this transformation will probably be completed next year to the year after.
Breeding pikas and rabbits is also very effective, but large-scale breeding will cause many problems, and it is not suitable for large-scale promotion for the time being.
When potatoes begin to bear fruit, the tribe will have more food and their need for meat will decrease.
At that time, half relying on hunting and half relying on breeding will be able to supply the needs of the entire tribe.
When the time comes, choose two types of local poultry to breed, and choose two relatively docile large creatures to tame.
By making two more ancient plows, the entire tribe can declare that it has entered the age of breeding and farming.
It is not a problem at all to vigorously develop the population, train them to be literate, train their troops, and move from tribe to civilization.