Thinking of the Black Tree Tribe's living habits and characteristics, Xia did not persuade them to enter Qingshan City. Instead, he said to Xuan, "You take them to a suitable place. I will take Jie and the others into the city."
"Okay." Xuan nodded, then put Meng Yuqing down, turned into a human form, and led the people of the Black Tree Tribe towards the planting area.
Meng Yuqing naturally followed Xuan. He was actually very curious about the people of the Black Tree Tribe.
The two of them led the people of the Black Tree Tribe to a place not far from the planting area. As they passed by the planting area, Zhuo looked at those busy working in the fields and said, "You guys really know how to grow plants."
"Yes, we grow all the vegetables in this area." Xuan said, pointing to the people who were harvesting vegetables.
Zhuo nodded and said, "We also grow plants, but the method is different from yours."
"How did you raise them?" Meng Yuqing asked.
Zhuo smiled and said, "We just need to collect the seeds, spread them in one place, and then let them take root nearby. We can give them a little bit of nutrients from the earth. As long as they are not particularly difficult to grow, they will survive."
"Great ability!" Meng Yuqing praised directly.
Leading the people of the Black Tree Tribe to a stop not far from the planting area, Xuan said, "Take a look here?"
The people from the Black Tree Tribe squatted down and touched the soil, then smiled and said, "This place is great."
After saying that, they dispersed and after finding a suitable location in the jungle, they turned into trees.
Their tree shapes are completely inconspicuous in the forest. They are one-third smaller than other real trees, but they are still forty to fifty meters tall.
Meng Yuqing's expression became a little horrified. No wonder the Black Tree Tribe was obviously not as strong as the other side when the three major divisions split, but was still able to lead people to suppress the other side.
If this is a positional battle, who can win?
Moreover, Meng Yuqing felt his scalp tingling when he thought about walking into a forest where there were more than a thousand tree people. They all looked like ordinary trees. Maybe they were right next to him watching his every move, but he was completely unaware of it.
Who in their right mind would protect a tree?
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