The hurricane has returned to its former waves, and the two small grains of sand in Muxi Muyu have never been able to twist the endless undercurrents under the hurricane.

Half a month.

Shui Mo Lan meditated for half a month in Ya Low to recover eighty percent of the injuries on his body, and his spiritual power was only half recovered.

After seeing that the spirit patterns he left on Mu Ximu Yu's body were slightly dim.

But there was no danger to his life, so he put the matter aside.

Look around.

The aura in the air is light and clean, and it is several times richer than the outside.

For a moment, a hint of surprise flashed in the corner of the ink blue eyes.

But it quickly reverted to its usual indifference.

Especially when I saw that all the places that came into my eyes did not exude vitality, but it was just a kind of weed that was common outside, and it was so ordinary that it could not even be used by ordinary spiritual plants.

Now the things that are not in sight have not only become aura, but also the whole is full of infinite vitality, and now it is not her habit of experiencing many things and paying attention to everything, she may have to take a while to discover the difference.

In order to know the reason, Ink Blue did not think twice at all, and let go of all the plans and thoughts in her heart.

I started researching it directly.

The consciousness spreads over a large area, not neglecting any corner, plant by plant, inch by inch from the surface of the leaf, the tendons of the leaf to the root of the leaf, and to the soil connected to it.

After a while, Ink Blue discovered that these things, which were originally weeds, had mutated under the erosion of erosion and dirt, and had become weeds that specialized in purifying filth.

Let the end of what should be the heaviest turbidity be full of aura.

Pity~

This vibrant side makes Ink Blue sigh.

Everything in this world is always so difficult to understand.

She has lived for so many years, and she still has to say something.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs.

Heaven is affectionate, and you can keep a line.

This plane that is about to go to the end is still littered with fireflies in unknown corners.

It is only necessary to see whether this fire will save itself or annihilate in the end.

Between the sighs, Ink Blue hit the ground with a water spirit bead with a high degree of purity.

In an instant, Ink Blue felt that the aura around it was less aggressive, and the flow became moistened with a lot of black fog that was in danger of collapsing at any time in the sky, and it shrank a lot.

For this situation, Ink Blue is very satisfied.

She was even more unrelenting when she started.

Ink Blue directly picked more than a dozen of the best developed spirit grasses in each year and planted them in the space spirit domain she carried, and by the way, she wanted to pick 80% of all the mature grasses in the entire grass domain.

10% of the grass was plucked, and 10% of it was sprinkled in the spiritual realm, and the rest was sealed in a jade box.

When ink blue is still in full swing.

A cave quietly appeared ahead.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and Ink Blue walked in very meaningfully.

As soon as she entered, she found that the entrance was gone.

Hum~

At this moment, Ink Blue couldn't help but feel a little interested.

Unexpectedly, this place is also famous far and near, and there is this unknowable side.

Cultivation Realm!

It's so unfathomable!

Obviously, your front foot has just come out, but your back foot suddenly doesn't know the direction and geometry.

Surprises and unknowns are everywhere.

Suddenly, Ink Blue became interested in this place that had not appeared in the previous life.

She wondered what kind of change this interesting place would bring to the plane.