Zishu checked the place where they first fought, and saw the traces left by digging spirit grass next to them.

She walked over and picked up a leaf of the marrow washing grass that had fallen on the ground, and saw that there was not even a small marrow washing grass around, and her brow furrowed slightly.

Could it be that those poisonous insects attacked Li Tianxuan and the others before because he dug up all the marrow washing grass here?

She remembered the words of the young master without a trace before getting off the boat: Leave a line in everything, don't finish picking all the spirit grass.

Also, the god of medicine is kind-hearted, and the god of war is ...... How is God of War?

Zishu touched his chin, thinking that if this was his own territory, a group of people would come in and make a mess of his home, and he would definitely be angry.

Although the owner of this ruin is gone, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no follow-up left.

Since the young master without a trace said it, he naturally has his reasons.

I guess the god of medicine and the god of war don't like others to destroy their homes, right?

Or, they didn't want the spirit grass here to go extinct, so they didn't allow the people who came in to pick the spirit grass to finish?

Whatever the reason, it seems that you have to be careful about the rest of the journey.

Zishu pulled out the two immature marrow washing grasses planted in the space, planted them, and by the way, he also took out the jade pot and poured the last bit of spiritual spring water.

When Zishu took out the marrow washing grass, there was a sound of rustling around her, but when she planted the two marrow washing plants, the surrounding sounds disappeared again.

Zishu stood up and looked around, silent, as if it had just been her delusion.

It seems that the appearance of these poisonous insects is not accidental.

If those people knew before, they only needed to dig up the marrow washing grass and plant two more plants.

These poisonous insects will automatically return, I wonder what they will think?

Regardless of what the dead man thought, Zishu picked up a lot of loot, and his heart was happy.

After she left here, she first found a place, sat down, took out the harvested space bags one by one, and sorted the contents away.

It is worth mentioning that among these people's space bags, there are only some primary spirit grasses, and there are very few intermediate spirit grasses.

I thought of the high-grade spirit grass that I took out from those three space bags before.

Come to think of it, all the good things have been taken by this young master who has left the sky.

Sure enough, even if you take refuge in the young master, you have to take refuge in a more reliable one.

Like this young master, his character is not good.

As soon as there is danger, he will treat his subordinates as a substitute for the dead, and take advantage of all the benefits.

Zishu felt that instead of taking refuge in such a young master as a subordinate, it was better to take refuge in a powerful young master and become a warrior.

No wonder so many people want to take refuge in the Young Master without a Trace.

I'm afraid, not only because of his own strength, but also because he treats his servants and warriors very well.

Having enough resources is part of it, and it's part of the reason why these people are treated as adults.

The relationship between the young master and the subordinate is originally a subordinate relationship, and it is impossible to want them to treat the subordinate as a brother.

In the Great Wilderness, no young master will call himself a brother and a brother with his subordinates.

It's good to be able to see your own subordinates as a person.

Looking at the behavior of this young master who left the sky before, he didn't treat himself as the original person at all.

Perhaps, he usually hides it well, otherwise, he would not have recruited so many subordinates.

Zishu divided the things that could be used next and put them into the space pocket around his waist.

The other things are all stored in the furnace space, and those that can be taken out to change the beast core are put aside, and those that are not easy to shoot and are easy to be discovered are put into the warehouse and brought back to the tribe.

Although there are no high-grade spirit grasses in these human space bags, there are really a lot of primary spirit grasses.

Take it back and keep it for the children to make soup to drink.

Her current cultivation, many of the things she needs to make soup are intermediate-level elixirs, and if she uses alien beast meat to make soup, she also needs to use high-grade spirit grass.

Fortunately, there were several young masters such as Qiushui and Xinghui who supported the spirit grass before, if it was Zishu alone.

Even if you get the meat of a strange beast and want to make soup, you can only think about it.

High-grade spirit grass is really not so easy to obtain in the outside world.

It is precisely because it is difficult to obtain from the outside world that this relic is very precious.

The primary spirit grass here, although it is not available everywhere, is easy to encounter.

Zishu would like to split himself in half and grow eight hands, so that he can dig up more spirit grass and take it away.

Although she really wanted to dig up more spirit grass, every time she encountered spirit grass, she only dug up the mature ones.

If there were only two, she would only dig one.

If there is only one plant, then she will get some seeds and scatter them in the space, and if there are no seeds, she will pick some leaves.

Anyway, she wouldn't walk empty-handed.

On the fifth day of entering the ruins, Zishu finally reached the heart of the ruins.

In the distance, Zishu saw a flash of red light in the center.

Zishu first thought that someone was barbecuing meat over there, and the red light was reflected by the bonfire.

When I got closer, I realized that it was not a bonfire, but a flying phoenix phantom.

Around the phantom, there was a burning flame, and the red light that Zishu had seen before was reflected by this flame.

Zishu didn't expect that the center of the island was a square paved with bluestone slabs.

The square is empty, with only two statues and two trees.

The statue on the left is a grim man in battle armor, holding a blood-colored sword in his right hand and a fist-sized bead in his left hand.

This is supposed to be a statue of the god of war, right?

The statue on the right is a woman wearing a long white dress and a mask on her face, holding a three-foot Qingfeng long sword in her right hand and a Dan furnace in her left hand.

Although he couldn't see his face, Zishu felt that the god of medicine must be a beauty.

Don't ask her why, it's her instinct.

Just when Zishu looked up at the God of Medicine, the corner of his eye seemed to see the God of War's eyes move.

Zishu hurriedly turned his head and looked at the God of War.

It's a statue, that's right.

She didn't feel the signs of life, could it be that she was dazzled and mislooked?

Zishu turned his head and looked at the God of Medicine again, the statue was very realistic, and even the clothes of the God of Medicine were almost the same as the real one.

And the expression on the mask is also a little strange, like crying but not crying, like laughing but not laughing.

However, the medicine god's gaze was gentle.......

Before Zishu could finish admiring it, she suddenly felt a killing intent, if she didn't feel wrong, it came from the statue of the god of war next to her.

Zishu's gaze aside, and the killing intent disappeared.

￣□￣｜｜

What does it mean?

Isn't this to let her stare at the god of medicine?

Aren't you getting two statues here for our descendants to admire?

I just looked at it twice, and actually released killing intent to scare me, this god of war has a really strange temper.