Here we go again...
Yi Xia's eyes were filled with endless fire, and she thought as she stared at the world in front of her that exuded a rich natural atmosphere.
Because of the characteristics of his life.
Yi Xia did not enter this world rashly without being guided by Salvaldo.
It's not for other reasons, but simply because I don't want to waste Salvaldo's spores...
Compared with flesh and blood life, elemental life and other life species.
Spore life does not have so many emotions such as worries.
They don't care whether the person who sets foot in this world is a summer witch who towers over the sky or an ordinary creature.
All individuals who enter this world without permission will be warmly embraced by the spore life.
From a certain perspective, this is not a truly malicious operation.
But for the vast majority of life forms, even those mechanical life forms that do not have flesh and blood tissue.
Facing the spore garden of a decomposing legendary archdruid, one cannot step into it calmly.
At this moment, Salvaldo undoubtedly sensed Yi Xia's appearance.
This is a fact that can be quickly learned even without a strong sense of perception.
After all, a blazing human-shaped celestial body suddenly appeared outside the world.
Even the most stupid person can react quickly.
"Did the space-time spores mutate?"
Salvaldo, who came out in a hurry, said solemnly when he saw Yi Xia.
Obviously, his concerns about this aspect were not as indifferent as he had shown before.
Perhaps compared to other existences in the multiverse.
This legendary Arch Druid, who has always been dedicated to cultivating the realm of decay, will have a macroscopic understanding of this far beyond others.
Especially now that Yi Xia's operation has spread throughout the multiverse...
Yi Xia smiled when he heard this:
"That's not true."
"They are very peaceful, but I want them to remain peaceful."
"That's why I came here to ask you for advice."
As he spoke, Yi Xia took out his Wuding Cauldron and gestured to Salvaldo:
"I made a pot of soup by the way, so you can have a look at my craftsmanship."
Savardo followed Yi Xia's operation and looked towards the witch cauldron.
The next moment, Salvaldo's expression became quite profound.
"Blazing Star Mushroom..."
"Shadow Mushroom..."
"Wait, is that World Fungus? I remember that its material strength is comparable to that of fine gold..."
Savardo looked at the chaotic soup and couldn't help but murmured to himself.
Salvaldor is indeed worthy of the name of the legendary Druid of Humidity.
Even now, these fungi and spores have been combined into the chaotic soup through Yi Xia's operation like brewing witch medicine.
He was also able to distinguish the composition of the original material in a very short period of time.
"I can't quite imagine what it would be like to have these fungi with completely different and even hostile personalities completely integrated into one pot."
"But before that, I still have another, more intense question about it."
Salvaldo pointed to the chaotic soup with a subtle expression, and then said to Yi Xia:
"Can you please tell me in detail how you boiled them into a pot of soup safely?"
Hearing this, Yi Xia glanced thoughtfully at the soup she had made.
"Do you think there are so many complicated and explosive relationships among fungi?"
"I said that when I was making soup, there was a lot of movement, as if oil was being poured into a pan..."
"I almost thought that I was able to cook it smoothly and that I had used my skills in making witch soup..."
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In the garden world of Salvaldo
It’s still that familiar wooden house.
The only difference from before is:
What was placed between the two of them now was no longer the steaming cauldron.
It is a large tripod with a simple appearance.
Yi Xia's Wuding has always had the ability to change freely.
Of course, compared to an instrument whose main characteristic is change, the Wuding's changes are still a bit lacking.
But it's just a simple change in body shape, but it's still pretty much the same.
Salvaldo carefully took some soup from the witch cauldron.
Facts have proved that his caution was correct enough.
After drinking some soup, along with the pure and explosive taste, there is a more violent and explosive pulse of power.
Just like at this moment, those fungi were no longer plants peacefully stagnating on the earth.
Instead, it turned into the more violent and ruthless flames of destruction in nature.
It destroyed Salvaldo's esophagus and organs in a destructive manner.
But in an instant, it was repaired more tenaciously and completely.
“Wild drinks…”
After a long time, Salvaldo, who was awakening from the rich taste like legendary spirits, looked at Yi Xia and sighed sincerely.
Just like the field he practices.
For Salvaldo, he rarely dealt with such violent foods.
In other words, even for this legendary Archdruid who has enough tenacity and vitality.
This kind of soup seems a little over the top...
Of course, it is different from those suffering cultists who use these extreme qualities of drinks to destroy and ravage themselves.
Salvaldo felt that the pot Yi Xia brewed was probably a mushroom soup in a macro sense, but it was still different from those drinks with extreme characteristics.
This is not something that is forcibly given for the sake of chasing excitement, but rather a basic characteristic that it itself has.
After savoring the aftertaste, which was like the aftertaste of a big earthquake in the body, Salvaldo went on to express his comments on this:
“The taste is solid, but without losing variety.”
"The materials used are complicated, but not complicated."
Salvaldo's comment made Yi Xia raise his head and glance at him in surprise.
It's not entirely because of the evaluation itself.
It's because the sounds he hears from the concept of the material world are not interpretations derived from the transformation of relevant rules, but their original forms.
Faced with Yi Xia's slightly puzzled gaze, Salvaldo, who had just drank a whole glass of "legendary liquor", burst into a rare laugh.
"You didn't expect that I have also traveled in your civilization."
"That was when I was just a high-level druid..."
Salvaldo said with some nostalgia, adding another cup of chaotic soup for himself as he spoke.
"My learning ability is not strong and I didn't learn much from you."
"The gentleman who once taught me said that I am 'dignified but lacking in agility; I am solid and pious but I miss the changes'."
"Now that I think about it, this gentleman's comment was not wrong."
Savardo sighed and drank another glass of wine.
After almost being made to lose his composure, Salvaldo realized that the memory of death could not act on this chaotic soup with explosive temperament...
This chapter has been completed!