Not long after, Ren Jie grabbed two cloth bags with a smile on his face, one of which contained mushroom house seeds, and the other bag contained tree house seeds.
At this moment, He Ping and Zhang Dapao were both squatting on the ground, with two sacks in front of them.
A thumb-sized Destruction Mushroom is constantly derived and put into the bag. It is said that it explodes with great power.
The other kept spitting out marble-sized peas from his mouth and put them into a bag. These pea seeds can grow and be used to restrain enemies, so they should be quite useful.
Before long, both men had produced a sack.
Ren Jie grinned: "I wonder if there are any good things from the Spirit Clan. You two must have a lot of friends, right? Do you know Explosive Cherry? Can you get me some cherries?"
"Also...the charm mushroom must have hypnotic spore powder or something, right? Can you give me the whole ten or twenty kilograms?"
"Why don't you two stop talking?"
He Ping and Zhang Dapao's faces turned dark, but they still said nonsense to you? I'm being polite to you, do you really take it seriously?
Wherever the words arrive, it’s no good if I don’t deliver them, right?
If we continue chatting, I will have to take off the Kuchazi and give it to you in a while, right?
(￢﹏￢٥) "I...we don't have any friends..."
Ren Jie was startled and looked at the two of them with pity:
(.ớ～ờ) “Oh~ Then you are so pitiful~”
Veins were popping on Zhang Dapao's forehead. Why was he so angry when he spoke? If it weren't for the fact that you are Mo Ran's benefactor, I would have to give you a beating.
The tree house seeds are also very rare. They were originally prohibited from being exported for sale. Now they are given to Ren Jie...
The echo barrier traveled all the way through the spiritual realm, attracting the attention of countless spiritual people, and some even followed the barrier, wanting to witness the rebirth of Qingshan Daze with their own eyes.
More and more spiritual tribes are gathering, and the green mountains and deserts have finally arrived...
The originally lush vegetation suddenly disappeared and was replaced by endless desert.
Sand dunes rise one after another, yellow sand fills the sky, the dim sky replaces the blue sky, a big sun hangs high, and rolling heat waves hit your face, distorting your vision...
Zhang Dapao looked solemn: "This is it. Since the death of Lord Qingze, the fertile soil of Qingshan Daze has dried up, the red land has spread thousands of miles, and hundreds of millions of spiritual people have died..."
"For a hundred years, not a single blade of grass has grown, and it has become a restricted area for life. Even the King of Huiling Trees cannot bring this land back to life..."
"Now...I leave this place to you..."
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Mo Ran.
Mo Ran looked at the thousands of miles of red land, his mind surging. After countless hardships, he finally returned home...
That innate mission is finally about to be completed.
She nodded towards Ren Jie, who waved his hand, and the echo barrier rushed to the center of the Qingshan Desert and landed in a sand nest.
As the reverberation scepter snapped its fingers again, the reverberation barrier that had been maintained along the way dissipated.
The existence of Tianjing Lake and Eternal Town is like an oasis in the desert.
Ren Jie smiled: "Go ahead...I've done what I should do, now...it's your turn!"
Mo Ran's eyes turned red, he nodded heavily, and fell into the Tianjing Lake, the water of which was surging and steaming.
I saw a huge figure made entirely of water standing up from the lake, getting higher and higher, even higher than the sand dunes, and then spread its arms to embrace the desert.
A strange wave bloomed rapidly with Mo Ran as the center, and the dry source of life came back to life. The wave turned into white energy ripples, spreading out in all directions.
Wherever the ripples pass, grass, moss, shrubs, and big trees grow on the lifeless yellow sand, turning into forests and grasslands.
Spiritual rain fell in the sky, silently nourishing the earth. Wherever the raindrops fell, everything revived and the grass was green.
Everyone jointly wrote this miracle, a miracle of life.
In the blink of an eye, the vast desert with thousands of miles of red land has turned into an oasis full of life. Tianjing Lake is dotted in the center like gems, and the picture is beautiful.
Countless people from the Spirit Race cheered and rushed into the Qingshan Daze, rolling and playing on the grass to celebrate the rebirth of the Qingshan Daze.
He Ping raised his head and bathed in the spiritual rain, his eyes full of emotion: "Even if Master Qingze has a spirit in the sky, if he sees this scene, he will have no regrets..."
"This fertile land has never died, it is just waiting for her to come back..."
Jiang Jiuli was completely immersed in the miracle of life, with a warm smile on her face. She opened her arms and circled freely on the grass. She let the rain wet her clothes and hair, and laughed like a silver bell.
Xiaoli in the rain
