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Chapter 134 - Germination

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Zhang Hao then turned around and smiled, "You five people and I, if I lose, I will return you to the five elements spiritual roots. If you lose, what will I ask you, and you will answer truthfully!"

The old man in a fiery red Taoist robe frowned and said, "Go quickly! Compare quickly! Our five elements gods promise a thousand gold, so naturally they will not regret it!"

Zhang Hao smiled slightly and said loudly: "Okay, start!"

When the dwarf in a fiery red Taoist robe heard it, a brilliant flame immediately appeared on his right hand. The flames were about three feet long, as bright as flowers. A wave of heat emanated from the rising flames, dispelling the cold wave within one foot of their bodies. The snowflakes floating in the sky were like a hurricane blowing from the ground, flying around.

A cold wave emerged from the dwarf's hand from the Netherworld Xuan Ice Ice Iron Ore burned by the flames, forcing the rising flames to suddenly rise several feet high.

"Oh! This stone is so weird."

The old man in a red robe grinned and shouted at the sight, while carefully controlling the flames and gradually shrinking.

Gradually, the Netherworld Ice Ice ore in the old man with the red robe gradually melted, and the dark black iron juice dripped from the ore, making a sizzling sound on the snow. The gray land on the ground was covered with iron juice, and small holes with potholes appeared on the ground.

The dwarf in a red robe turned his head and looked at Zhang Hao. Seeing that the stone in Zhang Hao's hand showed no sign of burning, he couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Boy, you are going to lose, why are you not in a hurry at all!"

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "No hurry, this iron ore is so small, it can melt in just one breath!"

The dwarf in red robe was shocked when he heard this, and quickly activated the Lihuo in his body with all his strength to refine the Netherworld Iron Ore in his hand.

Seeing that the performance was almost done, Zhang Hao smiled slightly, closed his eyes and communicated with Xiaohuo with his spirit and thoughts, softly: "Xiaohuo, it's up to you!"

A small fire flew out from the middle of his eyebrows and fell into Zhang Hao's palm. The small fire rose and danced extremely sharply, but the flame just fell into Zhang Hao's palm and then turned into a ball of fire and hidden in Zhang Hao's eyebrows.

The dwarf wearing a fiery red Taoist robe felt a strange shape. When he turned around, he saw that the Netherworld Ice Iron Ore in Zhang Hao's palm seemed to have become transparent. The various iron elements inside seemed to have been naturally decomposed by something. The iron elements were like wood chips of logs, and the slivers were arranged in precision, but his overall shape had not changed at all.

The remaining four dwarves looked at the Netherworld Iron Ore in Zhang Hao's hand. Look at me, but I don't understand what happened.

Zhang Hao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the red-robed dwarf and said, "You lost!"

Immediately, he gently held his hand, and the dark black iron in his hand mineralized into a pool of juice dripped from his fingers, and the dark juice pulled up a series of fiery red lights and fell into the soil. Gorgeous flames appeared violently. As the juice dripped more and more, it became even more grand. In a moment, Zhang Hao was surrounded by a ball of flames.

The dwarf in the fiery red Taoist robe looked at everything strange in his eyes in shock, suddenly woke up, and shouted in anger: "I lost! I lost!"

After saying that, he threw away the Netherworld Ice Iron Mine that had not yet melted in his hand and sat on the ground!

When the remaining four dwarfs saw it, they all advised: "Brother, don't be anxious. I have no comparison yet. The winner is unknown!"

When the dwarf of red robe sitting on the ground heard this, he immediately ran off the ground and said, "This guy is very strange. You must do your best to do it, don't lose our face!"

After saying that, he pointed to the dwarf in the green robe and said, "You can compete with him to germinate!"

Zhang Hao laughed and said, "How to compare the methods!"

The dwarf in a green Taoist robe took out a glass bottle from his arms, pulled out the cap and said, "There are two seedlings of the same ice-dried trees here. Who of us can win if we grow three inches taller!"

As he said that, he handed the seedlings to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao took the seedlings and looked carefully. He saw that the seedlings had just spit out a narrow and tender green bud. It would take at least three days for the ice-dried tree to grow to three inches tall.

Although he practiced the Little Five Elements Technique, the most powerful wood-type magical power is the Xiao Qingmu True Art. However, if he uses the Little Qingmu True Art to activate the green buds, he must absorb the essence of spiritual wood. This place is ice and snow, and the essence of the plants and trees is absorbed there. If there is no absorption of the essence of the plants and trees, he will lose.

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that there was a valley about one mile in the Tongtian Tower. Because there was no Earth Emperor Stone found, there was no formation to enter and exit, but the Tongtian Tower was his natal magic wave, and it was naturally no problem to absorb a small part of the essence of the grass and trees.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "You five are competing with me. If I win the next two games, you will lose. You are not allowed to regret it!"

The dwarf in the green Taoist robe laughed and said, "Boy, don't be arrogant. This competition has not started yet, how did you know that you will win!"

Zhang Hao said confidently: "You will definitely lose!"

The dwarf in a green Taoist robe snorted coldly when he heard this: "It is useless to say more, and there will be a conclusion later. The game will begin!"

After saying that, he activated the Yi Wood spiritual power in his body. The Yi Wood spiritual energy can stimulate all things and nurture all things. As soon as the Yi Wood spiritual power in his body was activated, the ice-dried trees in his hand seemed to have awakened, and the whole body was full of green vitality.

Zhang Hao did not dare to be careless this time, and he pinched his magic tricks on his hand. He saw a piece of bright yellow soil appearing in his palm. The soil is about three inches long and two inches short and about four inches thick.

The spiritual sense controlled the soil to hang three feet in front of him, and used the power of the five elements to absorb the earth's energy deep underground and pour it into the soil. However, in a moment, a bright yellow soil turned into a fertile black soil.

The magic tricks on his hands changed rapidly, and his hands brought together afterimages. The method of turning virtual into reality was fully reflected by his flying fingers.

The remaining dwarfs looked at Zhang Hao's magical technique and secretly admired them. They repeatedly urged the dwarf in the green Taoist robe and said, "This kid's ice-dried tree has taken root! Don't lose!"

Zhang Hao was in a state of mind, circulating the Tower of Tongtian, gathering spiritual power between his hands, and a layer of green halo appeared all over his body. The rich grass and trees aura emanated from his body, and the faint fragrance of grass and trees was like the breath of spring.

Small green beads floated above the ice-dried tree. The rich and shiny beads condensed by the essence of the plants made the four dwarfs who had been secretly paying attention to Zhang Hao in surprise.
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