Chapter 537: Planting the Elf Sacred Tree [Please collect it, ask for monthly tickets, and ask for rewards]

The Eight-Winged Elf King hurriedly put these eight artifacts into his bag, preparing to slowly devour the evolution.

These artifacts should be enough for him to be promoted to the gold-level eight-winged elf king. Once he is promoted to the gold level, he will not even take a look at ordinary epic-level existences.

"You? Where did you get these artifacts?"

The eight-winged Elf King muttered with his small mouth and kept devouring the fragments of the artifact. By the way, did you ask? Does Qin Fang have more artifacts?

"I paid for this artifact with my life, so save some food."

Qin Fang sighed and looked at the sky sadly.

For this artifact? He paid too much. Especially? He might have been deceived by the elves.

"Don't worry, wait until I am promoted to gold level? I will protect you."

The Eight-Winged Elf King tried his best to pretend to be the boss. Although the two of them signed an equal contract, they still wanted to differentiate themselves. After all, they will spend a lot of time together in the future.

"You? Little brat, call me big brother."

Qin Fang directly hammered the Eight-winged Elf King on the forehead.

The Eight-Winged Elf King just wanted to resist, but when he saw the countless artifacts in Qin Fang's hands, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Brother, you will be my biological eldest brother from now on."

This is really a flattering bitch.

"are you sure?"

Qin Fang deliberately gestured with the artifact in his hand.

"Brother, you are my biological eldest brother."

"This is a brand new seed of the Elf God Tree. Do you think when is the right time to plant it?"

After confirming his status, Qin Fang quickly assigned him a job.

"Elven sacred tree?"

The eight-winged Elf King murmured as endless inherited memories emerged in his mind.

"This small town? It should barely be able to become the residence of the Elf God Tree." The Eight-Wing Elf King paused for a while and continued: "But this town? It has nothing to do with us. Why should we plant the Elf God Tree here?

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"Brother, you may not know that once the Elf Sacred Tree survives, it will not be moved. In the future, this city may become the royal city of the Elf clan and its value is immeasurable."

Qin Fang: You kid, you are quite good at drawing cakes.

"This city is mine." Qin Fang revealed his majesty and title as city lord.

"Brother, once this Elf God Tree is planted, a connection will be formed between me and him. At that time? The seal set by the Plague God will be broken in an instant. It is estimated that the ancient gods will take action."

This is the worry of the Eight-Winged Elf King.

Because of the existence of inherited memories, the Eight-winged Elf King does not think like a child at all. After all, he carries too many things on his body. The elves almost put everything on him and do not allow him to waste every minute.

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“What if we don’t plant?”

Qin Fang's eyes rolled around, and then he asked.

"If I don't plant it? The vitality of the Elf God Tree will continue to decline. Furthermore, I will not be able to break through the gold level. The Elf God Tree and I are one."

The eight-winged Elf King's eyes revealed a mature light.

"Let me think."

Qin Fang took a step forward, feeling upset and pacing around the room.

[Ding, do you want to call Li Xie? 】

[Ding, Li Xie agrees to your communication.]

"Teacher, the Eight-Winged Elf King has awakened, and he told me Ru Ruo." Qin Fang told the whole story: "Teacher, do you think it can be planted?"

Let Li Xie make the decision on such a big matter, Qin Fang is really not sure.

"Planting Tianyang Town?" Li Xie paused for a while: "It is a good place, especially the underground of Tianyang Town, where the God of Thunder has just sealed the ancient gods."

"If this Elf God Tree grows up, it can completely swallow up the God of Thunder, making it impossible for him to be resurrected."

"Let's go and do it. Are there ancient gods that can break through the seal now? There are not many, and I can still handle it."

After receiving Li Xie's confirmed reply, Qin Fang felt at ease.

"Xiao Bayi? Prepare to plant the Elf Sacred Tree."

Qin Fang handed the twig of the Elf Sacred Tree in his hand to the Eight-winged Elf King.

"Brother, have you thought about it? Are you sure you can stop the ancient gods? If you can't, tell us as soon as possible, otherwise we will all have to play."

Eight-Winged Elf King: Well, why do you feel that this guy is so unreliable?

Qin Fang: "It's okay, I know it well. If the ancient gods want to kill you, they have to step on my body and shatter my town."

These heroic words directly made the Eight-winged Elf King feel uncertain. Generally speaking, those who say this are likely to die early.

"You know the Plague God, right? I can contact the Plague God instantly. Don't worry."

Qin Fang saw that the Eight-Winged Elf King was still reluctant to take action, so he gave him another dose of vaccination.

"Fight it."

The Eight-Winged Elf King finally decided to plant the Elf Sacred Tree.

"Brother, I can feel that there is an ancient god sealed under this city. I want to plant it on the head of this ancient god and let the Elf God Tree absorb his power. When the time comes."

The Eight-Winged Elf King told him his plan, and Qin Fang immediately agreed and led him there.

The Eight-Winged Elf King inspected this place and nodded secretly. This place was obviously the most appropriate place.

"Brother, I will plant the Elf Sacred Tree right now."

As soon as he said this, Qin Fang stopped him.

"Eight Wings? Don't be in a hurry, just sign this contract first."

Eight-winged Elf King: What?

"We have signed a contract of equality, so we must be equal when doing things. This city is mine. If your Elf Sacred Tree wants to grow in my city, you may occupy the magpie's nest in the future and occupy my town to become the Elf King City."

,This? You have to compensate me."

When Qin Fang said this, the Eight-winged Elf King heard that it made sense, so he looked through the contract. The content of the contract was like an old lady's foot-binding cloth, smelly and long, but there was one clause that Qin Fang deliberately set up.

trap.

[Content of the contract: When the Elf God Tree rents Tianyang Town, it needs to pay the player one million gold coins in rent every quarter, which will be doubled in the second quarter.]

As expected, the Eight-Winged Elf King had not seen this yet and chose to sign it.

Eight-Winged Elf King: Well, the elves may not be able to survive yet. This contract? It’s the same whether you sign it or not.

Qin Fang: Hey, within a few years, Xue Qing'er will be able to earn the money from her betrothal gift.

[Ding, the contract comes into effect.]

This contract was recognized by destiny.

"Brother, do you still have the source of elves? Give me some."

Qin Fang took out the green liquid from the Golden Dragon Ring and gave it to the Eight-winged Elf King.

This source of elves? It’s becoming less and less.

The eight-winged Elf King once again achieved the form of a boy, holding different seals and carving out complicated contracts.

Hum, the elven source is like running water, integrating into the body of the elven sacred tree, giving birth to tree roots.

Ding, ding, the tree roots slammed into the ground and spread quickly. After a while, the entire underground of Yangcheng became the roots of the Elf God Tree.

These roots wrap the seal of the God of Thunder, and gradually penetrate into it, preparing to absorb the power of thunder.

Qin Fang could clearly see the situation underground with the help of the eight-winged Elf King's eyes. As for the ground above? The Elf Sacred Tree also began to grow rapidly. In a short while, it became a towering giant tree, covering the entire sky.

The town's city lord's palace is included in it, like a canopy.
Chapter completed!