Every kind of person has his own luck. Bao'er thought that his good luck had already run out after meeting Mo Shangqian.
Now she is extremely miserable.
The jade bowl she picked worked sometimes, and the portable space she suddenly gained didn't have any effect in a day or ten years. She should be lucky that the jade bowl could sometimes play some of its functions. As for the flower world, at least it could plant such seeds.
There are so many spiritual herbs, which are extremely valuable.
Bao'er, don't be too greedy. If you are greedy, you will be poor. Take it one step at a time and be down-to-earth. You can always create a spring of your own.
After warning myself, Baoer is full of strength.[
From that day on, the open space in front of the Huahua World Villa was filled with fresh and green spiritual grass, and there was endless work to do while climbing.
Every time they encountered a place with water, they would water the spiritual grass. However, Murong and her son were not very lucky and never encountered a real spiritual spring.
Xiaobao was worried about this, but Baoer smiled and said that there must be a spiritual spring near the spiritual grass, and advised Xiaobao not to worry.
Xiaobao thought these were Baoer's words to comfort him, until three days later, they arrived at a misty valley.
The valley was covered by lush trees everywhere, and apart from the chirping of birds, the only sound was the "rustling" of their walking.
"What a quiet valley. A place like this, if it's not a paradise, it's a hellish place." Bao'er let Xiaobao lead her away.
There are no roads in the valley, but fortunately they are walking through lush green pastures.
"In my opinion, this must be a magical and spiritual place." Cangpai was unwilling to be left alone and spoke out to show his presence.
Murong mother and son ignored him and just looked at the beautiful scenery around them.
Ahead is a spiritual mountain shrouded in fairy mist. The peaks have no end, and the top of the mountain is covered by the fog. Occasionally, birds pass by, making green chirping sounds.
This time, Bao'er agreed with crawling.
A place like this doesn't look like a very evil place.
Even so, they still did not dare to neglect and moved forward.
Soon they heard the gurgling water, like the beautiful music played by fine musical instruments.
Bao'er was surprised when he heard the sound: "It's Lingquan, the Lingquan we are looking for!!"
Excited, she ran over following the sound of running water.
Not long after, she saw a live spring shrouded in thick fog in front of her. Even far away, she could feel the strong spiritual energy emanating from the spring.
"These are the spiritual springs?!" Xiaobao followed behind Bao'er and asked uncertainly.
He had only heard of Lingquan, and this was the first time he saw it.[
"Of course, if it is not a spiritual spring, how can it refresh the mind? This is a top-grade spiritual spring that cannot be found outside. The spiritual grass, spiritual trees and spiritual fruits all need such a spiritual spring. If you want to refine elixirs in the future, you will not be without it.
"After Bao'er finished speaking, he was about to rush to the spiritual spring.
As soon as she stepped out with her short legs, she suddenly felt that the strong fishy smell around her had covered up the original faint fragrance.
This is……
She lowered her raised left foot gently and stared straight ahead. Through the thin mist of the spring, she saw a monster with red light entrenched around the spiritual spring. Where there are artifacts, there are evil beasts.
This is an unchanging truth, but she has forgotten this fact.
When Xiaobao saw this, he quickly pulled Bao'er behind him and lowered his voice: "Mom, I'll deal with it."
"You are a genius in other aspects, but I am not bad at fighting. Of course we have difficulties in moments like this. If you let me hide behind you again, I will sever the relationship between mother and son!"
