Monsoon's words instantly convinced Gu Xintong, she immediately pulled Fang Xun'an and Lin Lihua to draw two, and began to pull flowers and dig mud like Monsoon.

As for the inexplicable momentum, since he took it back to show his goodwill, there is no need for him to keep dwelling on it.

And if nothing else, that guy should be a fire monk, he must also be eyeing these heart-burning flowers, so he released his momentum to remind himself, don't finish picking it, remember to leave him a little.

That person's strength must not be particularly strong, otherwise he would have run out and driven himself away and monopolized these heartburn flowers.

Although Fang Xun'an didn't know the specific meaning of Gu Xintong's actions, judging from the state of the monsoon, it must be related to the spirit stone.

I don't know how many heart-burning flowers there are under this water, Fang Xun'an only remembers that he has been picking flowers, digging mud, picking flowers again, digging mud again, and so on, just like a robot.

After the last heart-burning flower was pulled out, not only Fang Xun'an, but even Gu Xintong and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm so tired, I'm so tired, so many heart-burning flowers have to be picked off one by one, and I have to dig mixed yang mud, Gu Xintong feels that his waist is going to be tired.

The only thing I feel happy about now is the monsoon.

She would write down the number every time she plucked a flower, and she alone picked nearly 20,000 heart-burning flowers, and the number of mixed yang mud should be about the same as this.

If you add Gu Xintong and a few of them, the number of Burning Heart Flowers is very likely to reach 80,000, 80,000!

Not to mention anything else, even if you take out these heart-burning flowers for wholesale, and only buy 10,000 high-grade spirit stones for each, then you can sell for 100 million high-grade spirit stones, and this is not counting the large amount of mixed yang mud, if you are adding these things, the number of spirit stones will have to continue to increase.

Thinking of this, Ji Feng hurriedly patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, she had been silently reciting the heart purification recipe in her heart to stabilize her mind.

And Gu Xintong also found some cats in this process, there is a formation in this place to shelter these Burning Heart Flowers, it can greatly reduce the water pressure, if there is no this formation, even if there is the existence of mixed yang mud, these Burning Heart Flowers will not survive.

Gu Xintong also studied this formation and found that it was still a little different from the formation he usually learned.

She finally came to a conclusion, that is, the person who planted this burning flower was most likely some kind of long-hidden sect, or a certain ancient boss.

Gu Xintong hesitated again and again, and finally decided not to destroy the formation here, in case the other party left something in this formation, it was very likely that he would alarm the other party as soon as he destroyed the formation.

When it is a boss of the eighth or ninth realm, he suddenly appears in front of him, and it will be the end.

"Sister Xintong, when are we going back!" Lin Lihua asked as he hammered his back.

It's okay for you to let her fight, but if you do this kind of thing, it will be really difficult for her, she has been "doing farm work" for so long, and Lin Lihua can't stand up straight now.

"That's right, Sister Xintong, since these things have been collected, let's go back now!" Fang Xun'an also spoke, he was also a little tired.

Gu Xintong turned his head to look at Monsoon, and asked, "Sister Jifeng, how are you cleaning up over there?"

Ji Feng ran out of the beautiful environment he imagined, and when he saw Gu Xintong and the others looking at him expectantly, he was a little confused for a while: "Why are you all staring at me?"

"I'm asking, since these things have been collected, can we go back together now?" Gu Xintong repeated to her again.

"Oh, well, since there's nothing left, let's go back!" Monsoon nodded hurriedly.

Gu Xintong and the others prepared to leave the water in the original way.

......

"Ahh

It was daylight when they went in, and it was still daytime.

However, this is the day of the second day or the day of the third day, Gu Xintong and the others are not clear, after all, at the bottom of this ice lake, no one knows how many days have passed.

"Ah, I'm so tired!" Gu Xintong said and took out a storage bag and gave it to Monsoon.

"Sister Monsoon, those Burning Heart Flowers and Mixed Yang Mud are all in here!"

Seeing this, Lin Lihua also took out a storage bag and threw it over: "Sister Jifeng, mine is also here." ”

Ji Feng took over these two storage bags with a smile, they were all spirit stones, she had to put these storage bags close to her, except for Gu Xintong and them, no one was allowed to touch these things.

Seeing that they all gave it, Fang Xun'an also ran to the front of Ji Feng and said, "Sister Ji Feng, mine is here." As he spoke, he patted the bud above his head.

Ji Feng couldn't understand Fang Xun'an's operation at this time, what was he doing when he ran to shoot the buds in front of him, was he signaling to himself that his buds were in the water, and he needed to help him get them out?

Although he didn't understand why he didn't go to Gu Xintong, Ji Feng was still ready to help him.

As soon as Ji Feng's hand stretched out, Fang Xun'an's bud erupted with a red light, and then there were a lot of scorching flowers and mixed yang mud in front of her.

As soon as these things come out, the snow around them begins to melt rapidly.

"Xiao Xun'an, what are you doing!" Ji Feng exclaimed, hurriedly took out a storage bag, and began to load these things in front of him.

When Gu Xintong and the others saw this, they immediately ran over to help her clean up together.

"It's over, it's trouble!" Fang Xun'an hurriedly ran over to help.

It's okay to say that this thing is good to say, as long as you pick it up again, the more troublesome thing is the mixed yang mud.

The snow on the ground is layered, and the mud below is the mud, and the mud will inevitably mix with the mud.

Although Gu Xintong and the others had tried their best to remedy it, there were still some mixed yang mud that had not been collected.

Monsoon watched those mixed yang mud disappear, she was distressed!

Although the loss of these mixed yang mud is not worth mentioning compared to the whole, but this is not a loss at all, it is all collected in the loss of spirit stones!

The thought of the spirit stone disappearing in front of her eyes made Monsoon's heart break, and she was now eager to dig up all the clods of soil mixed with the mud and put it in.