For six or seven days in a row, in this lifeless spring day, Wei Zhuo held Chen Shuixin and walked in the direction of the lush trees.
What He Miao said is right, this place is lifeless. In normal spring, not only flowers, plants and trees sprout and regenerate, but many small animals appear, but there is nothing here, only strange and silent flowers, plants and trees.
Walking like this was extremely tiring. Chen Shuixin felt that work should be combined with rest, so he and Wei Zhuo suggested making a delicious meal to reward themselves.
Wei Zhuo calculated the time, and when the rain stopped for a while, he found an open space, took out some firewood from his storage ring, and lit it.
Why not just use the trees here, of course to be prepared for everything here, who knows what will happen if the trees are burned?
Under Chen Shuixin's instruction, Wei Zhuo also set up a shelf on the fire. Everything was ready, except for the two pieces of spiritual beast meat.
Chen Shuixin spent a long time with Xiuxiu, and then Xiuxiu reluctantly gave her a few pieces of beef.
A fire, a person, and a piece of meat, in Chen Shuixin's eyes, are the most beautiful pictures in this spring day.
When the beef was roasted, Chen Shuixin couldn't wait to take a bite. There was only some salt on the beef, but it was very sweet, tender and juicy.
While Chen Shuixin was eating, he praised Wei Zhuo, 'Xiao Bracelet, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good? It's a pity that you don't become a spiritual chef! But it's okay, you just cook for me, I really make a profit!'
Wei Zhuo smiled and said nothing. He thought that Chen Shuixin was exaggerating, or that he had begun to feel bored after staying in the seventh level of purgatory for more than ten days.
Whenever I encounter something slightly beautiful, I will praise it exaggeratedly.
Suddenly, Chen Shuixin stretched out a wing and pointed at a place not far in front of them and asked, 'Little bracelet, what is that?'
There is some light flowing in a small area not far ahead!
She blinked, as if what she had seen had flashed by and disappeared.
Wei Zhuo turned and looked in the direction Chen Shuixin was pointing, but didn't see anything.
Chen Shuixin seemed to have found something interesting, waving her fluffy little wings and flew there.
Wei Zhuo also followed closely behind Chen Shuixin. He didn't want them to get separated.
Chen Shuixin soon discovered the place where brilliance flowed.
She very cautiously took out a half-finished spiritual sword that had been refined by Wei Zhuo from the storage ring, and carefully touched the place where she had just seen something.
The half-finished spirit sword seemed to have touched something as she expected, but the unknown thing melted away like water and quickly enveloped the spirit sword. Chen Shuixin was so frightened that she threw the sword away.
She pointed her wings at the sword in horror. The sword became rusty at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shattered into slag in the next moment.
"Then what is that?" Chen Shuixin was extremely glad that she had an extra eye and did not directly touch that strange thing with her wings or claws.
Wei Zhuo, who saw the whole scene, had a look of surprise on his face. He said uncertainly, "This seems to be the Yin Ling Grass formed by the gathering of Yin Qi!"
He explained to Chen Shuixin politely, "In places with strong yin energy, it is possible for this Yin Ling Grass to grow!"
"Yin Ling Grass is transparent and colorless, and only occasionally flashes light, making it hard to detect. However, although Yin Ling Grass is made of Yin Qi, it is a rare good thing! It can be used to refine some special elixirs.
Spiritual weapon."
"You cannot pick the Yinling grass directly with a spiritual weapon or your hands. The Yinling grass has a strong corrosive effect. It must be picked with special gloves and placed in a jade box for preservation!"
Of course Wei Zhuo knew what to say to impress Chen Shuixin and calm Chen Shuixin's newly frightened heart, "Because Yin Ling grass cannot be cultivated by cultivators, every Yin Ling grass that appears will be sold at a sky-high price! At least it will cost a hundred dollars.
Start with a mid-grade spiritual stone!"
"Xinxin, look where there is Yin Lingcao. I'm wearing special gloves and a jade box." Wei Zhuo felt that he couldn't find Yin Lingcao by himself. He had to rely on Chen Shuixin's bright little eyes to harvest Yin Lingcao.
Spiritual grass.
As expected, Chen Shuixin was lured by Wei Zhuo and concentrated his energy to find the Yin Ling Grass!
'There, right, to your front left!'
'Little bracelet, your hand is off.'
"Quick, quick, oops! Little Bracelet, you have already destroyed the third Yin Ling Grass!" Chen Shuixin wished he could grow a pair of hands and push away Wei Zhuo, a careless young man, and pick three Yin Ling Grasses by himself.
How many spiritual stones is it worth?
However, she neither found the Transformation Grass nor had the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Stage.
I can only lament and lament from the sidelines!
Wei Zhuo, on the other hand, kept summarizing his experience. Later, he would take action wherever Chen Shui's heart pointed. The two of them cooperated flawlessly for a while, picking more than a dozen Yin Ling grasses in succession while walking.
Just when Chen Shuixin and Wei Zhuo wanted to continue looking for the Yinling Grass, they found that the spring day suddenly disappeared, replaced by the scorching summer sun!
The air was mixed with boredom and heavy moisture, as if it was about to rain heavily in summer, but it never came down.
Chen Shuixin felt the temperature suddenly rise, and she suddenly said, "Xiao Bracelet, have we walked out of spring and reached summer, or has spring suddenly turned into summer?"
Wei Zhuo turned around and looked back, and saw a film-like thing appearing on the road they came from.
Moreover, he didn't know if it was his imagination, but he felt that 'Haruhi' finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them leaving.
He replied, "I think we have broken through the seventh floor, we have walked out of spring and come to summer!"
Wei Zhuo's heart was full of doubts. The spring day on the seventh level of purgatory was beyond his expectation. Could it be that the eighth level was summer and the ninth level was autumn?
Chen Shuixin seemed to know Wei Zhuo's doubts. She then asked, "Spring, summer and autumn, there is still one less winter!"
Wei Zhuo shook his head and could only hold Chen Shuixin in his arms and continue walking forward.
Chen Shuixin sighed, 'We only picked eighteen Yinling grasses, why don't we wait and pick two more to round up the number?'
She also asked with a puzzled look on her face, "How on earth did we get out of the spring? Why didn't I feel anything?" She only felt that the further back we went, the harder it would be to find the Yinling Grass.
Chen Shuixin didn't think much about it, but instead said, 'This summer is really depressing.'
But as soon as she finished speaking, a heavy rain poured down, and the spiritual umbrella held by Wei Zhuo was almost smashed to pieces by the heavy rain.
But fortunately, Wei Zhuo made this spiritual umbrella for himself and did not cut corners, so the umbrella lasted for two quarters of an hour.
After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the rain that had fallen a while ago was evaporated, making Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin feel like they were being burned.