Fu Xia first collected the bones and buried them in the ground, and then began to examine the fragments of magical artifacts scattered around.
Not many are complete.
There are only six pieces.
There are cassocks and dharma swords - this senior uses a sword.
Others are also magic weapons.
But it was not as elaborate as the magic sword. Fu Xia guessed that the other magic weapons were customized by her for others. Only this magic sword was for her own use, so she used the best materials and refined it with the most care.
Throw all the fragments into the consciousness sea space and collect them into the device card to unlock the device card.
Seeing that the cave had been neatly tidied up by him, with all useful things swept away, Fu Xia was satisfied.
He checked the cave carefully again, fearing that he might have left something behind, so he was reluctant to leave.
Without any delay, Fu Xia went directly to the next plot point.
This plot point is that a thousand-year-old phantom flower is about to bloom.
The reason why the Phantom Flower is difficult to obtain is that it only blooms at midnight and only lasts for a quarter of an hour. Once the quarter of an hour passes, the flower will wither, fall, and lose all its medicinal power.
So if you want to pick, you have to find out and stay in advance.
In the plot, Fuxia did not get this phantom flower.
It's the news I heard.
It is said that a certain unlucky monk was accidentally involved in a tide of beasts and was trapped by the beast tide, unable to leave. As a result, when he arrived at this destination, he found out that the phantom flower had bloomed and attracted monsters within a thousand miles.
The reason why these monsters did not attack him was because the phantom flower confused them, leaving them with only the thought of picking the phantom flower.
The monk had just built the foundation, and he felt so stressed hiding among a group of monsters that he didn't dare to take action against the Phantom Flower.
He was right to be cautious.
After he escaped, he still felt frightened when telling this story to others.
"Then a large group of monsters are fighting like crazy, like a meat grinder. Every time a monster takes a breath, some monsters die, and some monsters get closer to the Phantom Flower."
He didn't know it was the phantom flower at that time.
But when others listened to his story, they immediately recognized the Phantom Flower and told him that it was fortunate that he was not greedy.
Otherwise, if he dares to pick the phantom flower, all the monsters will turn their attention to him, because the phantom flower has the effect of stimulating the monsters' crazy bloodiness.
If he dares to rob it, he will only end up being torn into pieces.
But he resisted his greed and successfully escaped from the group of monsters while the monsters were fighting for the phantom flower, saving a small life.
Only then did the story come out.
It has also been adapted by storytellers.
Fu Xia took advantage of the opportunity and returned to Babel Tower to patrol the elixir garden, prepare nutrient solution for them, and check whether any of the elixir gardens had any spiritual insects.
This spirit insect is simply the natural enemy of all spirit planters.
They are like invasive species. They have no natural enemies at first. If you are not careful, they can multiply wildly and then quickly eat up all the spiritual plants in the elixir garden, or cause the medicinal materials to wither.
Although Fu Xia had asked the slaves to record every day and then report to her, Fu Xia could not be completely relieved. She had to take some time to read their records to see if there were any obvious signs, and also randomly checked a spiritual medicine garden before she could feel relieved.
Then while she was waiting, she was not idle and took out the three-piece set of drawing talismans and worked hard to catch up on the progress.
"Chunqiu has refined three furnaces and twenty-one medicinal materials, I have to speed up."
Yes, the crazed Fu Xia could go even crazier and directly regard his own clone as a competitor.
Never fall behind even a little bit.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Wu time, Fu Xia walked out of the inn and headed to where the Phantom Flower was.
At half past eleven, she was swarmed by a tide of beasts and saw a certain unlucky guy.
I wanted to throw it out of the beast tide circle, but the unlucky guy swam towards Fuxia with all his strength.
Yes, this posture really looks like a dog paddle.
"Little fellow Taoist, are you okay? How come you were involved in this?"
Fuxia had no choice but to accept his concern.
I didn't expect this unfortunate guy to be a warm-hearted person.
The two of them followed the group of monsters and beasts forward.
Fu Xia didn't talk much, but the unfortunate guy was a talkative person. In just a quarter of an hour, he told all about his origins.
His Taoist name is Jingqiu. He was originally an orphan in a certain village. He was later taken away by a casual cultivator. He practiced and studied with him. He just sent his master away not long ago.
He has a cheerful personality. He cried hard for a while when Master left, but now he has regained his lively personality.
He also complained about how unlucky he was. Today he went into the forest just to dig up a few herbs, but he just thought he was lucky enough to find a large one. He started digging so hard that he lost track of time.
It's too late to go back to the city.
Fu Xia didn't speak. The unfortunate guy thought she was scared, so he comforted her.
"Don't be afraid, little fellow Taoist. Look at the chaos in the eyes of these monsters. They are confused by some kind of power. They have no hostility toward us now, only their goals."
"As long as we don't provoke them, they won't care about us."
Fu Xia hung herself on the foot of a monster and took a ride.
The unlucky guy also wanted to imitate her, but the one he chose was a violent one. He was kicked away as soon as he got close and almost fell into the open mouth of a monster.
Fu Xia released a vine, rolled him back, and hung him on the monster next to him.
She didn't want to attract the attention of the monsters before, so she didn't release her spiritual power, and just relied on her flexible body skills to move around among the monsters.
This time to save the person, he compressed the spiritual power into thin threads and grew a vine out of thin air to pull the person back.
Such a small movement did not alarm the monster at all.
The unlucky guy was not really stupid. He finally discovered that although Fuxia was young, he was already in the real foundation-building stage.
It is very likely that he is a child of a big family.
Thinking about his attempt to save people just now, the unfortunate man felt very ashamed.
She didn't need his help at all, and she wasn't afraid at all in this group of monsters. She was very calm and at ease.
He finally shut up.
But it was too cruel to silence a talkative person. After he was quiet for a while, he couldn't help but look at Fu Xia.
She was surprised to find that Fu Xia was holding a talisman pen with a little red cinnabar on the tip, and was drawing something in mid-air.
"Little fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"
"Practice drawing symbols."
The unfortunate guy was stunned.
No, draw a symbol under such circumstances?
These monsters are not domesticated spiritual beasts by humans. They pull the cart very steadily. Strictly speaking, because of the stimulation of the phantom flower, these monsters run very fast and bumpy.
They themselves have given up trying to balance themselves.
If it were him, he wouldn't even be able to hold a pen in this situation!
Still drawing symbols?
Suddenly, he remembered that Fu Xia was talking about practicing drawing talismans, and he understood instantly.
When practicing, you must practice whether your hands are stable, your spiritual power is stable, and your consciousness is stable.
It is a great test for monks.
But if it is still very stable under such circumstances, then in a normal character drawing environment, the success rate must be very high.
This person thinks he understands.
As expected, he is a disciple of a large sect, so it can be regarded as a kind of training method.