Bro Flattop's Interstellar Evolution
36 Shenping Clan

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Shen Ping scratched his head and was puzzled. Could the cultivation fluid not be used up? Or was it that every time it was recycled, it was purified by the equipment and injected with some substance? He did not know where to add the materials.

Shen Ping had been busy for more than 20 years. He had cloned three honeypots. He had no way to do soilless cultivation. If they did not grow well outside the glass cover, he did not know if it was because of the culture fluid or the temperature.

His own tribe was huge. Some of the careless creatures were sent out of the plains, and he chose a few that he liked to keep. After his training, ultrasonic communication became the norm. The first few batches could communicate without any obstacles, and some of the leaders who were released had mastered the ultrasonic language.

More than a dozen teams brought along his gemstone statue. The one-foot-tall statue was filled with symbols. Those were words that belonged to Shen Ping. There were also strange-shaped symbols on the golden plate. A little Blood Orchid seed was chased out by him to fend for itself. The chief's final order was that all of them could die in battle. The Holy Flower could not fall into the hands of any living creature. In the past two years, the cultivation fluid had been decreasing year by year. It seemed that it was about to dry up. The plant cultivation cover was rarely used every time.

Spring was warm, and flowers were blooming. Shen Ping stood on a small hill. Below him, seven or eight honey badgers stood straight and looked up at their leader. All of them had sharp teeth, and their explosive muscles were hidden under their fur.

It wasn't that Shenping didn't want to keep more honey badgers. This plain was a few hundred kilometers wide, and there was a paradise under the cliff. However, in winter, so many big eaters had to run a long distance to eat their fill. Shenping had a lot of things to do, so he couldn't be bothered to run so far. Therefore, including him, there were a total of nine honey badgers. The teams that were split out were also split into half male and half female. It was unknown if the earliest ones that were split out could reproduce. With his powerful genes, it wouldn't be a problem for them to live for more than a hundred years. The only problem was the offspring of the race.

" All of you still need to train hard. All of my skills were trained hard. You all know that in the Holy Land, anyone who enters without a command of self will be killed." Every year, Shen Ping would restate the importance of the Blood Orchid Canyon. Even if they all died, they would not want the Blood Orchid to be destroyed. This was his bottom line.

" It's the clan leader!" All of them knelt on one knee. To outsiders, it was soundless. They were all communicating using ultrasonic waves and rarely used roars to communicate. The concept of hierarchy had been instilled in him since he was young. He had to have absolute strength. In the world of beasts, the strong were respected. Everyone was equal, and it would only be chaotic.

Shen Ping swept his gaze over them, and each of them lowered their heads." The migration army is coming soon, and food is starting to be abundant. Eat as much as you can. Each person will be rewarded with 20 Holy Flowers every day, and the top three who train hard will be rewarded with 10 Holy Flowers."

After Shen Ping's rough measurement, the entire canyon pool was spread out in a circle. It was 200 meters long and 50 meters high. There were 100 plants in a circle and 400 plants in a circle. Every year, there were more than 40,000 flowers. They could pick 400 flowers every day. 20 flowers per person per day plus the reward was less than 200. The remaining 200 flowers were all Shen Ping's. No one dared to be dissatisfied.

" Chief Xie " and the other honeypots were overjoyed. This time of the year was their happiest time. Winter was the most bitter. There was only one saint flower a day, which was not enough to fill the gaps between their teeth.

" Go, remember to bring back the excess food to feed the fish, and bring back the animal skins." Shen Ping's throat moved, and they scattered in all directions.

Shen Ping was consolidating the holy land. He couldn't do it alone before. He had to weave a large net with dinosaur skin to trap the stone walls of Blood Orchid Canyon. The distant volcano had started to shake like a lunatic in the past two years. He was afraid that the earth would shake and the soil on the stone walls would fall off, so he had to use the large net to strengthen it.

It was better than doing nothing. He had already dug out a cave on the stone wall. When the net was formed, he would use hard beast bones or gems to fix the net.

The blood orchids on the stone trough that he had opened were not afraid of vibrations. However, the ones on the pool had not been repaired. He had been even more worried over the past two years.

As for fertilising, Shen Ping would grind some flesh and blood in a stone trough before the flowers bloomed and twice a year after the flowers withered.

More people made things easier. Ever since he had helpers, Shen Ping stopped hunting every day. He had people to take care of his clothes, food, and accommodation. He was just training crazily. Those fellows were all extraordinary. Other than a small number of large carnivorous dragons that he could not kill, he could kill the rest as he pleased.

It had been more than 20 years since the aliens had come looking for them, which made Shen Ping very puzzled. Perhaps it was an experimental team. It was not a big deal for them to disappear for a few years. They could not possibly be such a high-tech race that would keep an eye on a five-person team, right? It was like the various company salesmen in the future. They would come and go. Who knew how many people they had under them, how many were working for free, and how many were doing practical work. It was not easy to find them in the vast universe.

Back then, the Predator Meteorfall Spaceship had taken a hundred years to find him, and he was not worried at all.

As time passed, I became stronger and stronger, and my body weight began to decrease. I felt as if I was undergoing some sort of transformation. Give me some time. As long as I didn't die, I would be invincible on land. If I were to be attacked by a weapon of mass destruction, there would be nothing I could do.

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