Wei Zhuo dug out the mature spiritual herbs from the cave and put them into jade boxes for preservation. He filled dozens of jade boxes, and many of them still contained several spiritual herbs.
Once again, he felt that he did not have enough equipment. He did not expect that he would encounter a piece of spiritual grass.
Chen Shuixin also asked Wei Zhuo to dig out a seedling of all kinds of spiritual grass in the cave and plant it in the space for her. If there were no seedlings, mature spiritual grass or seeds would be needed, trying not to miss any kind of spiritual grass.
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She wants to create a diversified mustard space where everything is lacking! Everything you need is available.
Mustard Seed was very happy and deliberately arranged an ecological environment similar to the cave in the middle of the mountain, trying to raise these seedlings well.
It also asked Chen Shuixin to catch a dozen small luminous insects.
In the words of Mustard Seed, it is perfect! Let these seedlings feel as comfortable as returning home! Only in this way can the seedlings grow up quickly.
Chen Shuixin meets all the requirements of Mustard Seed Space. After all, it is very worthy of encouragement for a space that works for it to be so progressive!
Wei Zhuo gained a lot. When he climbed out of the cave, he was full of motivation, his face was not dark, and he was no longer tired.
When Wei Zhuo stood in the valley again, more than half a day had passed.
He took out a map and drew something on the map. Chen Shuixin and He Miao came over together.
Unlike He Miao who just joined in the fun, Chen Shuixin really wanted to give advice and help Wei Zhuo.
Wei Zhuo touched Chen Shuixin's head and said, "We are still about two to three days away from the three-color altar."
Chen Shuixin nodded, 'Then let's set off now!'
Wei Zhuo suggested, "How about we wait here for the sandstorm to pass before setting off."
After hearing Wei Zhuo's words, He Miao immediately said, "Those strong winds and yellow sand cannot enter this valley." Aniang said that they did not dare to come in, but she could not go out alone.
After hearing what He Miao said, Wei Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we rest here one night and set off tomorrow morning. He Miao, please help us keep watch. If there is any trouble, you must tell me."
They have been walking for such a long time, and it is rare to encounter a place like a small town. They should seize the opportunity and take a good rest. Moreover, this valley is the territory of He Miao, so there should be no big problems.
He Miao nodded solemnly, indicating that he would complete the task.
The whole night was uneventful.
Early the next morning.
Wei Zhuo held Chen Shuixin and the seedlings in his arms, and walked step by step towards the location of the three-color altar.
The leaves on the heads of the seedlings kept shaking, which was the excitement of finally leaving the valley, but also the faint sadness of leaving home.
It knew in its heart that it might never come back, but it still followed its brother out without hesitation.
When the daily sandstorm came, Wei Zhuo could not find any ruins to hide in, so he could only use the old method from the beginning, spreading a blanket on the ground. He would hold Chen Shuixin and He Miao in his arms, wrap himself in a cloak and crawl on the ground.
Waves of coercion came from the sandstorm, but it seemed that when it passed Wei Zhuo, it was automatically bypassed.
Wei Zhuo guessed that it was because he was moving toward the periphery away from the center, and the impact he received would gradually decrease.
After the sandstorm passed, Wei Zhuo stood up and put the blanket on the ground into a special storage bag.
He Miao asked in surprise, 'Brother, why did you leave this dirty blanket?'
Wei Zhuo glanced at He Miao and said nothing. He didn't want to explain anything to a small Miao Miao. What was the difference between this and a discussion with children? Not only would nothing be gained from the discussion, but it would also be a loss of face.
Chen Shuixin answered on Wei Zhuo's behalf, "Xiao Bracelet wants to study what the stain on it is?"
The seedlings shook the leaves, 'That's a bad mark, brother, throw it away!'
Now Wei Zhuo was tending the seedlings, "Do you know what these marks are?"
The seedlings kept shaking their leaves, as if they were thinking about something and what to say.
After holding back for a long time, I still couldn't find a good way to describe He Miao, 'Those imprints are not good, you can't take them away with you!'
He Miao said seriously, 'There will be danger! It's very serious.'
Chen Shui thought for a while and said, 'Xiao Miaomiao, are you saying there will be danger if we carry these dirty blankets and clothes with us?'
He Miao nodded. In these imprints, it felt a hint of resentment, curses, and all the bad things. With these things, sooner or later they would be counterattacked.
Chen Shuixin looked at Wei Zhuo worriedly. Maybe He Miao could really feel something. To be on the safe side, he said, 'Xiao Bracelet, then let's burn these clothes on the spot.'
Fire Dragon also came out with a serious look, stood on Chen Shuixin and He Miao's side, and agreed with Chen Shuixin's suggestion.
Not only that, the fire dragon also taught Wei Zhuo a Buddhist scripture, and asked Wei Zhuo to recite the scripture for him when it burned these clothes to keep him safe.
It is said that this Buddhist scripture was learned by a bald man who knelt down to pray to the fire dragon, and it is very effective in dispelling these ominous things.
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Wei Zhuo was very obedient. While the fire dragon burned his clothes, he recited Buddhist scriptures very devoutly.
What Chen Shuixin and Wei Zhuo didn't expect was that when the fire dragon was about to burn the clothes, an unusual plume of black smoke came out of the dirty clothes.
The black smoke rushed straight into the hearts of Wei Zhuo and Chen Shui. The Buddhist scriptures that Wei Zhuo recited instantly transformed into a cage, trapping the black smoke in the cage.
The black smoke in the cage was everywhere, and this simple cage seemed to be knocked apart by it.
The fire dragon screamed "ouch" while burning, and urged Wei Zhuo, "Recite the Buddhist scriptures quickly, don't stop! Don't stop."
When Wei Zhuo saw this scene, he did not dare to stop reading the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Instead, he read faster and faster, and more and more Buddhist scriptures were wrapped around the cage.
The cage became smaller and smaller, finally strangling all the black smoke.
Wei Zhuo sat down on the ground with a plop, and his mouth was almost dry before the wisp of black smoke was strangled.
He thought it was really hard to defend here.
Chen Shuixin was also frightened. What she didn't expect was that there was something ominous in the clothes. It seemed that Wei Zhuo had harvested a grain seedling, which was of great use.
She looked at Wei Zhuo's tired face and quickly took out the prepared golden liquid and handed it to Wei Zhuo to drink. The golden liquid could also quickly replenish his physical strength.
The fire dragon saw it on the side and shouted, "Where's mine?! Don't forget me, I also worked hard on the fire!"
Chen Shuixin didn't bother to argue with the fire dragon, so she took out three more cups and handed them to the fire dragon and He Miao, leaving another cup for herself. She also needed to calm down her shock.
Wei Zhuo drank a glass of golden liquid and regained his strength, becoming more energetic.
Wei Zhuo was further satisfied with He Miao and did not think He Miao was a burden.
Wei Zhuo took out the things he got on the Western Sky Continent and showed them to He Miao to see if there was anything ominous.
He Miao thought this was a sign of Wei Zhuo's trust in it, and looked at each one carefully.
It shook its head with regret. It did not find any ominous objects, but some of the objects were really old and had an ancient atmosphere, which made it feel slightly uncomfortable.