Luo Qi was not wrong, although he knew the whole process of this spiritual wisdom from its birth to the present, he still did not know the reason for the formation of this spiritual wisdom.

He also didn't know what the essence of the power that brought compassion to this intellect was.

"I found these three stones in a cave, and there was water in the cave, but there were some toxins in the water, and people would be poisoned if they drank too much."

Luo Qi stuffed all the three stones in his hand back into his pocket, and said with a very calm face: "Fat man, those survivors who are hiding in the cave have been drinking the water in the cave for a long time, but none of them have been poisoned, and the reason for this is that the wisdom in these three stones has purified all the water." ”

Hearing this, Li Yuangang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Luo Qi with a somewhat dull expression, and said in a very unbelievable tone: "This, this thing is so small, can it be used as a water purifier?" ”

"It wasn't like that before."

Luo Qi shook his head at Li Yuangang and said, "In the past, it was a bronze Buddha statue. ”

Hearing this, Li Yuangang blinked slightly, and felt that Luo Qi didn't seem to be lying to him, so he couldn't help biting his lip hard, frowning and thinking for a while before saying, "Brother, why is it like this now?" ”

"I only took a small part from that Buddha statue."

Luo Qi curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to Li Yuangang with a chuckle: "Because only in this way can the Buddha statue continue to purify that rare water source, and these three stones are the core of the Buddha statue, and because of this, can they carry the attachment of that spiritual wisdom." ”

Hearing this, Li Yuangang scratched his forehead as if he didn't understand, and then opened his mouth to ask something, but Luo Qi had already stretched out his hand and interrupted his words.

"Okay, don't worry about this yet, although my plan is related to these three stones, the key to the plan is the cave."

"Fatty."

Luo Qi walked up to Fat Li, stretched out his hand and put his hand on Fat Li's shoulder, his eyes flashed a little different, and he said in a somewhat excited tone: "I want you to build me another base, a base that is not exposed like it is now, hidden underground." ”

patted Li Fatzi on the shoulder vigorously, Luo Qi naturally looked at the somewhat inexplicable Li Fatzi, and said: "I will have someone send you all the information about the cave, and I will also let half of the staff department come to give you ideas, you don't have to worry, just send me the plan in a week." ”

After speaking, Luo Qi didn't care whether Li Fatzi agreed or not, turned around and left, and walked briskly, and soon disappeared.

"Hey! Ay!! ”

Seeing Luo Qi going farther and farther, Li Fatzi finally knew that Luo Qi's intention in looking for him was to shirk responsibility, so he wanted to stop Luo Qi and then categorically refuse Luo Qi's unreasonable request in a sprinkling way, but there was still time.

Just when Li Fatzi didn't even have time to shout Luo Qi's name, Luo Qi had already volleyed into the air, as fast as a meteor, and his body cut through the sky like a light swallow.

"Ugh."

Li Fatzi opened his mouth slightly, looked at the place where Luo Qi disappeared, and after a long while, he finally couldn't help but shed tears of grievance in his eyes

The world's largest river, which has been roaring for thousands of years from the southern capital, has become a dilapidated and dry river.

The once mighty and vast rivers are now only a few streams, and those streams have been frozen in the cold wind.

This river, which together with the Yellow River nurtured the entire Chinese civilization and was once famous all over the world, is now like a completely dead dragon, leaving only the cold corpse that is parked there lifelessly.

The southern capital, which once symbolized the entire Chinese civilization in the hearts of all Chinese people together with the northern capital, has become a ruin in the catastrophe of annihilation.

The city wall of the southern capital, which surrounds the entire southern capital, is magnificent and majestic, but at this time, a small section is scattered around the ruins.

The prosperity and magnificence of the past have been buried in the past by disasters.

At the mouth of the river, salty waters filled in, flooding part of the land and most of the ruins.

However, no matter how dilapidated and dilapidated Nandu is now, that piece of ruin has not become a complete dead domain.

A wall made of mud and stone, only three or four meters high, was built on the site of the center of the southern metropolis.

The wall was very close to the sea, and the length of each side was only more than 20 meters, and it seemed extremely insignificant in front of the vast ocean, but it stood there firmly, like the shoulders of a giant, holding up the whole sky in a ruin.

The weather was cold, and the cold wind blew on the four walls, and the frozen mud and stone made the edges of the walls, and countless ice cubes gathered.

When such a cold wind blows on a person's body, it is like a sharp steel knife, which can cut the sharp pain like cutting flesh into the marrow of the person at once.

Walking around the city wall, the people in charge of patrolling were wearing very thick clothes, but in such a cold wind, they had to curl up their necks, and their whole bodies could not help but tremble.

At this time, in addition to the patrolling soldiers, on the wall closest to the sea, stood a man in a thin summer shirt.

The man was dressed in a thin shirt and shorts on his legs, and his face was very ordinary, somewhat withered, thin, and the hair on his head was only an inch long, but there was a great deal of pale color in between.

The man put his hands behind his back in the cold wind, and looked up at the vast ocean by the edge of the wall, his brow tightly locked.

The patrolling men also noticed the man in the light shirt, and several of the men in charge of patrolling that section of the city wall passed behind the men in the light shirt several times, and none of the patrolling men showed the slightest look of surprise or surprise on their faces.

It seemed that it was normal for the man in the thin shirt to stand on the city wall against the cold wind.

"Closer?"

The man in the thin shirt sighed deeply, his tone was full of inexplicable sorrow and unease, but his voice was very small, and it seemed that only he could hear it.

But it wasn't just him who heard the voice.

"yes, the ships are getting closer."

Suddenly, a sound sounded from the inside of the wall, and someone climbed the stairs and gradually walked to the city wall, and then said in an extraordinarily low voice: "These days, those ships have been slowly moving in every day, and I don't know when, they will pounce. ”

The man who walked up the city wall had a very square face, a thick brown down jacket, fur gloves on his hands, and a very hot water bag in his hand.