The brush with dense fluff swept away the fine dust on the small stone platform one by one.
The dark green color of the stone platform below is revealed.
Only then will people suddenly realize that perhaps this stone platform has never been swallowed up by the overgrown vegetation, but has only been integrated into them.
Tang Ruotong poured the water in the container into the deep pit at the bottom of the small stone platform.
Then place the orchid rouge on the thin stone wall.
Then he waited quietly.
The two Wang Chens, who were watching the surroundings, glanced at Tang Ruotong's actions from the corner of their eyes.
Although the job transfer tasks are all kinds of weird, this ritual is still too advanced and people can’t understand what it is doing.
Moreover, Tang Ruotong did not have the solemnity of the ceremony.
She just put in the materials and water step by step, and there was no religious dance during this period.
So much so that this ritual became more like an experiment to her.
And it was accompanied by a long and meaningless wait, which even made people wonder if Tang Ruotong suddenly got distracted and missed a step.
However, after a while, the two of them understood the mystery of this ritual.
I saw that the wall of the pit at the bottom of the small stone platform turned from dark green to red little by little, until it completely became like red-hot iron.
The water in the stone pit was boiled, and bursts of steam rose up, hitting the thin stone wall above it.
The stone wall was quickly heated by the heat brought by the rising steam.
Its temperature also began to increase, and the blue yarrow placed on it gradually melted like a piece of butter.
When Tang Ruotong saw this, he placed the red flowers on the stone wall.
Soon the safflower also melted like butter and mixed with the orchid rouge.
One red and one blue, they are blended together in a more detailed manner under the baking of high-temperature stone walls.
Eventually it turned into a light purple.
Once this purple color appears, the state it presents under high temperatures appears extremely magical.
It started from a puddle of melted butter-like form, and gradually transformed into a thin hard block like a teardrop that fit the surface of the stone wall.
Then it changed from a lump to a puddle like melted butter.
This process is repeated, and each time it is experienced, the purple substance decreases.
There was more purple liquid flowing like clear water in the stone bowl above.
It is conceivable that soon the purple substance on the thin stone wall will completely disappear and turn into purple liquid in the stone bowl.
Long Wushuang watched the whole process with his peripheral vision, "Chenzi, what is the principle of this?"
"I don't know either." Wang Chen turned his head and paid attention to the situation around him. He only took a general look. "But it's really amazing."
"Yeah, there wasn't any action like lighting a fire. The stone wall of the deep pit burned red. It's really strange."
Long Wushuang clicked his lips, "It would be great if we could make teppanyaki on that thin stone slab. There will be no open fire and no oily smoke. Please take care of the forest."
Wang Chen was startled, he was surprised, this could actually be associated with food, it was indeed Long Wushuang, he was right.
In the midst of the two people's thin discussion, the purple substance on the thin stone wall had completely disappeared, replaced by a bowl of purple liquid.
Tang Ruotong didn't have any protection and directly took the stone bowl off the stone platform with his hands.
Not because she has ruthless iron hands, but because the stone bowl is not hot at all.
Yes, I don’t know why even though the heat is boiling under the stone bowl, the stone bowl above is not hot.
It doesn't feel as cold as stone, but has the warmth of jade.
Tang Ruotong held the stone bowl and poured the purple liquid in the stone bowl around the altar building.
The purple liquid didn't seem to have any stickiness, and it was poured out from the stone bowl without a drop remaining.
Tang Ruotong put the stone bowl back on the stone platform and retreated to Wang Chen and the other two.
Long Wushuang asked curiously: "Is this the end?"
Tang Ruotong said nothing, but slowly shook his head.
Long Wushuang scratched his head and had no choice but to continue waiting.
I saw those purple liquids gradually soaking into the plants covering the altar building, as if they were alive.
Then almost instantly, countless purple flowers bloomed on the altar building.
There are so many that they push up the plants covering them.
But in fact, even if the plants are not lifted up, the purple flowers will not be buried.
Not long after the purple flowers appeared, the vegetation covering the altar building dispersed like living creatures.
It's like a group of friends who help you look after your house after you leave home.
Under the purple flowers, the altar building finally showed its full appearance.
It is completely dark green and very uniform, as if it is carved from a whole piece of dark green stone.
At this moment, the dark green altar was flashing with light, as if a pair of invisible hands were stirring the petals of purple flowers.
They began to sway frequently and uniformly, like military postures that had been rehearsed countless times.
Finally, the light shines brightly, and purple flowers rise from the ground, spiraling together to outline a human shape.
"Is this the spirit of the sea of trees?" Wang Chen stared at the human figure in astonishment.
He cursed in his heart: "This is obviously the Flower Fairy."
When the human form was completely outlined, Wang Chen's eyes flashed with purple light.
[The spirit of the sea of trees... analysis failed]
[Skill...analysis failed]
When Wang Chen received the feedback message, his heart trembled. This was the second time he encountered a situation that he could not see clearly with the eyes of a ferocious beast.
However, the analysis of the Deep Pond Black Clam should have failed due to the influence of the blood shadow.
What is the reason for this spirit of the sea of trees?
Wang Chen is thinking about it like lightning.
The spirit of the sea of trees, which had transformed into a human form, had already arrived in front of them.
It first stayed in front of Tang Ruotong for a while, and the outline of its head was rotating, as if it was sizing up Tang Ruotong.
After a moment, it stretched out its palm toward Tang Ruotong. A sudden change occurred in its palm, and a large piece of dark green stone slab appeared, as colored as an altar.
Tang Ruotong was startled, "Is this... for me?"
The spirit of the tree sea nodded and handed the stone slab in front of her. The large stone slab was held very lightly in its hands, as if it had no weight.
Tang Ruotong took it blankly.
The spirit of the sea of trees came to Long Wushuang again. After looking at him for a while, something changed again in his palm, and a handful of black and round things appeared.
"Is this a seed?" Long Wushuang looked confused, but still took it from its hand.
The spirit of the sea of trees finally came to Wang Chen.
It stayed in front of Wang Chen for the longest time, much longer than the combined time of Tang Ruotong and Long Wushuang.
Finally, a change occurred in its palm, and a purple flower appeared.
Wang Chen took a look, wasn't this the purple flower that made up the spirit of the sea of trees?
Is this thing obtainable?
He hesitated for a while and looked at the outline of the tree sea spirit's head, trying to get some information from its eyes.
But he searched for a long time and couldn't find where the eyes of the tree sea spirit were.
