After the rain stopped, the sun came out again, and the poisonous bees collected from the psychedelic forest were now happily flying among the flowers.
Then, after pollination, the flowers begin to wither and produce juicy fruits.
He Xi was stunned when he saw this scene, even the little guys were stunned.
The little red bird seemed to be disdainful of what he said just now, but now he couldn't help but widen his eyes and made intermittent chirps. Although he knew from the inherited memory that there was a god-level planting formation, he didn't expect it to be such a magical formation.
Finally, all the fruits and ripe herbs were collected into Lingxiao Palace and arranged according to categories.
And the formation that was emitting light green fluorescence finally lost its light and became as gray as before.
He Xi took a deep breath. The wood spiritual power generated by her endless energy could only sustain one round of plant harvesting at most. But this round alone was enough to make her stunned.
If she could practice the Life-giving Immortality to the extreme in the future, wouldn't she be able to obtain thousands of spiritual plants every day? Moreover, they were high-level ones.
He Xi swallowed and put all these beautiful prospects behind him.
She walked over to Xiaochi, handed him the endless cultivation method, and instructed: "Only people with wood spiritual roots can practice this method. Xiaochi, do you want to give it a try?"
In Xiaochi's case, his Dantian was completely shriveled and abandoned, and he could not practice. But Hexi always felt that this set of life-giving and endless practice was different. Xiaochi had such a strong wood-attributed spiritual power in his body. If he practiced this set of life-giving and endless practice, would he be able to regain his ability to practice
Xiao Chi took the secret method, a pure smile appeared on his face, he moved closer to He Xi and rubbed her neck.
He Xi touched his soft hair, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
After practicing the endless cycle of life, He Xi tried to leave the space again, and this time, he finally succeeded.
However, as soon as she left the space and opened her eyes, she heard a cry as if the sky was falling.
"King, King! Please don't die, we can't live without you!"
"Dr. Tapir, aren't you the best doctor among us monsters? Please think of a way to save the king!"
What's going on? He Xi frowned and looked in the direction of the sound. Who was crying like his parents had died
"Boss, you finally woke up!" came the joyful voice of the little golden dragon.
He Xi looked around and saw only broken walls and ruins. He could also smell burning and blood.
The ones crying bitterly were a group of monsters.
With Hexi's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this was a group of monsters. Not only because of the monster power emanating from them, but also because some of them had obvious animal characteristics, such as claws, scales and horns.
This group of monsters were surrounding a man in a red robe, crying loudly, with despair and sadness on their faces.
A monster that looked like a middle-aged old man was anxiously treating the man in red robe.
As for the red-robed man, no one knew what kind of monster he was, and his situation was very bad.
His face and head were covered in blood, and his face was covered with light blue scales, but most of these scales were burnt.
He Xi used his spiritual sense to roughly scan it and found that the monster's body seemed to be burning with a raging fire. The domineering degree of the fire was almost comparable to the cold poison in Nangong Yu's body. According to this burning method, it would only take a few moments for the monster's internal organs and soul to be burned to ashes, and it would end up with a miserable end of its soul being torn apart. (To be continued)