Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton - Chapter 1716 - 1277 Successful Cutting

Chapter 1716: Chapter 1277 Successful Cutting

Ange doesn’t care about any God of Tree or shadow, he just wants to farm, but unfortunately, he is just a projection now, his hand can’t reach into Dimensional Space, and he cannot farm.

Even his other avatar can’t farm, that avatar is sheltering Shamara, unable to spare a hand for farming, which shows how bored Ange is.

Now it’s better, there’s something to plant.

Ange trims the small segments of bush branches, habitually smearing the cut, his fingertip releases high temperature, burning the cut for disinfection…

However, Ange doubts whether this will be effective, with the temperature here being over a thousand degrees, would there be viruses or bacteria?

Though unsure if disinfection is needed, Ange still chooses to disinfect part of the branches, his finger releases over three thousand degrees of high temperature, brushing over the cut of the bush.

The cut visibly shrinks and becomes inactive, yet the bark remains unchanged, making Negris grimace: “How many degrees is that? Over three thousand degrees, right? Its bark is unharmed, it can withstand three thousand degrees? Really crazy, what kind of tree is this?”

The temperature here has long surpassed Negris’s understanding, but seeing an ordinary bush branch withstand over three thousand degrees still makes it uncomfortable.

Ange shakes his head and cauterizes the cuts of ten branches separately, one branch is planted in the ground like this, the ground is the leaf of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, extremely hard and sturdy, Ange first pokes a hole with his finger, then inserts the branch.

The second branch is wrapped with star soil on one end.

The third branch is wrapped on one end with star soil while watering it, but the water poured into the star soil quickly evaporates and turns the star soil into a solid piece.

With the temperature around being over a thousand degrees, isn’t watering the star soil equivalent to a brick embryo? Directly firing it into a whole piece.

The fourth branch is also wrapped in star soil, but Ange breaks open the cooling fireball, the surrounding temperature instantly drops four to five hundred degrees, the fourth branch is placed inside.

The fifth branch is also wrapped in star soil, watered, but placed inside the cooling fireball, not burned into a block.

The sixth branch is first frozen, using the ice spell to freeze it for a few minutes, some plants need to be cooled to trigger growth, like strawberry seeds, cold storage accelerates germination, improving germination rates.

The seventh branch is also frozen first, then wrapped with star soil.

The eighth branch is first frozen, then wrapped with star soil, and watered.

The ninth branch is first frozen, then inserted into the ground within the cooling fireball’s range, Kadiz could never dream that its cooling fireball would become a planting-use constant temperature greenhouse.

For the tenth branch, Ange first digs a pit in the ground, then fills it with water, although in the cooling fireball, the air temperature reaches over five hundred degrees and the water quickly boils and bubbles, Ange throws the branch into the boiling water.

After processing ten branches with burned cuts like this, Ange takes out another ten branches without burned cuts, and processes them in the same way, then stamps his footprint, activating the Instant Death Halo.

“Nothing, still nothing, not a single sprout, this is too difficult, isn’t it?” Negris leans in for a closer look, but after observing for a long time, not a single sprout is seen, saying with some discouragement.

However, Ange doesn’t feel anything, initially when cultivating Magic Rice, Ange didn’t feel anything after tens of thousands of experiments, for a vegetable-growing skeleton like him, repetitive monotony work is his favorite, if needed, repeating for a thousand years is not too difficult.

Th𝕀ʂ 𝓬hⱥp𝑡ᥱr 𝚒𝐬 p𝙤ʂ𝑡єⅆ b𝐲 𝘬𝗂ṯ𝗲Ƞ𝐨𝘷ℯ𝓁

Of course, now it’s not about cultivating a new variety, just making the bush survive, which is much easier, after carefully observing those branches, Ange lastly picks up the seventh branch.

Changing location, Ange rounds to the sunny side, at a place far from Kadiz, finding a pit and drills into it.

“It’s so sunny, the God Star beams are directly shining, at least three to four thousand degrees, so hot it’s deadly.” Negris instinctively sticks out its tongue.

“Indeed, three to four thousand degrees, who could have thought that in such an environment, there would be such a complex world of life? There are no oddities in the Void, it’s not that all creatures need element balance to be conceived.” Anthony sighs.

The importance of the Prime Material Plane is because its element balance can nurture life, those planes with imbalanced elements are called Abysses, can only birth some Elemental Sprites or magical creatures, such as Demons or Undead.

But here the environment is several million times harsher than an Abyss, yet it still nurtures so many lives, the material plane life theory is no longer applicable.

In such strong light and high-temperature environment, Ange repeats the previous steps, freezing each branch first, then placing some into the pit to avoid direct sunlight, some outside the pit to sunbathe.

Of the sunbathed ones, some are placed into the cooling fireball, creating a difference of about five hundred degrees with those not placed inside.

Controlled experiments are very tedious, thankfully Ange has the Instant Death Halo, which greatly shortens the waiting time for the experiments, otherwise, each experiment would take ten days or even half a year, which would be too painful.

Fortunately, soon after starting the second round of the experiment, one of the branches sprouts a bud, but before it expands, it rapidly withers.

“Oh dear, why did it wilt? Was it sunburned?” Negris asks.

Ange shakes his head, takes the branch to look, only to see the star soil wrapped on it, at this moment has turned quite gray, the color is uneven, not that pure black from before.

“It lost its fertility.” Ange says.

Negris exclaims with shock: “It just sprouted a bud, and already drained the fertility in the star soil?”

This is star soil, though not compared, its fertility might be stronger than Insect Ash, Ange is equivalent to wrapping strong fertilizer directly onto the branch to induce sprouting, yet just sprouting a bud already exhausted its fertility? This is too terrifying, isn’t it?

Luckily, there’s plenty of star soil, Ange directly brings a heap, filling the entire pit.

After comparison, Ange roughly knows its key to sprouting, first needs to be frozen, activating its growth process, then strong lighting is required, the stronger the better, but the temperature can’t be too high, keeping around two thousand five hundred degrees is optimal, lastly vast fertility is needed.

Besides that, it also needs six growing seasons to develop roots, sprouting is rapid, but it requires six growing seasons to develop roots, without rooting, the cutting is not considered a success.

Having grasped the key, Ange quickly succeeds in cutting all remaining branches, occupying all nearby pits, each pit contains a bush seedling.

“Worthy of being the God of Farming, accomplishing this so swiftly, is this considered successful? Or should it bloom? By the way, what’s the name of this shrub?” Negris chatters.

Ange doesn’t care what it’s called, picks the thickest one, reaches out and peels off its bark.