After Nanger finished speaking, he paid no further attention to them. He walked to the edge of the forest alone, untied a emerald green bottle from his waist, and murmured:

“Good and brave people, step into this land, to seek the treasures that are isolated from the world, my glory and endless faith, to discover the treasures buried deep underground, and to bloom with unique beauty.

Remember, character is what's on the outside, and distinction is what's on the inside."

After finishing reading, Nanger opened the lid of the emerald green bottle. A faint green light flashed, and as he poured the liquid in his hand, a stream of clear spring-like liquid poured out.

Then, an unexpected scene happened. This seemingly ordinary liquid triggered an amazing change the moment it touched the ground.

In the blink of an eye, dark red light seeped out from the ground like a tide, as if inspired by some mysterious power.

Immediately afterwards, thorns broke out of the ground at an astonishing speed. They were as black as ink, thick and sharp, and exuded a chilling aura.

The whole forest seemed to wake up at this moment, and the trees began to sway as if they had life.

In this strange scene, ghost shadows appear and disappear, giving people a creepy feeling.

At the same time, a rhythmic sound came from all directions, like the humming of a ghost or the wailing of a resentful spirit.

The sound echoed in the air, making people's heart beat faster involuntarily and a chill rise up their spine.

Every note is permeated with fear and mystery, making people feel awe for this forest.

"Is this what Hermes left for his descendants?" Ma Tuan asked in confusion, touching his hair.

"Every time the magic circle is activated, this sound will appear. Let's go and find it."

Nanger did not answer his question, but just said lightly.

He took out several tubes of potions of different colors from his pocket. These potions were placed in small transparent tubes, flashing with mysterious light.

He opened the potion, and each tube of potion exuded a unique smell, some pungent, while others had a faint fragrance.

"This is the potion the village chief asked me to give you. It can temporarily boost your abilities. You can try it. This ointment should also be useful if you encounter an insect attack."

Nanger said as he handed the things to everyone.

After getting the things, Blore was excitedly about to drink them when the spirit body Xiaobu suddenly appeared again, took the potion and ointment in one gulp, swallowed the potion, and ran away with the ointment in his mouth.

Everyone was shocked. Blore hurriedly tried to grab Xiao Shiyibu and shake him to make him spit out the medicine, but after chasing him for a long time, he just made him circle around.

Seeing this, everyone did not delay any longer and drank the potion in a hurry.

"Wow, there really has been a change."

Nan Song closed her eyes and entered her own spiritual picture through the spiritual connection. Standing in the narrow valley, by the turbulent river, she took a deep breath. She felt an unprecedented power surging in the river, like a clear spring gushing out in the spiritual world.

She clearly felt that her mental power had become more extensive, and her control and application of water had become more handy.

In the spiritual picture, the river water is a long river rushing in the abyss, rolling forward, full of power and vitality.

The river is now more turbulent, and the speed and force of the water flow have increased significantly.

Nansong waved his hand easily, and a layer of waves immediately rose on the surface of the river, forming beautiful splashes of water that bloomed silently in the air, and the two sides of the canyon became wider.

Just then, Nan Song noticed something unusual.

Some blurry images appeared on the river, which seemed to be some words but were difficult to recognize. The font exuded a faint golden color and echoed in her mind at the same time. She frowned, unable to understand what important clues these mysterious messages were trying to express.

She knew these images and sounds wouldn't appear without reason, but now wasn't the best time to pursue them.

So Nansong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Ma Tuan and Bai Di.

Ma Tuan also felt it carefully, and opened his eyes again. He stood on a vast glacier, breathing the cold air deeply.

After a while, the image of the glacier gradually became clear in his mental picture, and he was alone in that pale and mysterious world.

“There really has been a change.”

After drinking the potion, Ma Tuan talked to himself. He could feel that his spiritual realm resonated with this frozen world.

The cold wind whistling above the glacier is like an artist, arbitrarily carving this pale world and creating amazing natural works of art.

In the center of the storm, a green vine as clear and emerald is full of vitality. It seems to be out of tune with the surrounding environment, but it blends perfectly into this cold world.

Rooted on the glacier and growing in the cold wind.

Suddenly, the green plant began to grow wildly, its branches extending rapidly and clinging to the cracks in the glacier.

At the top of the plant, there are crystal flowers as crystal clear as ice and snow. The flowers sway in the cold wind and emit a faint light.

The cold wind seemed to have sensed this new power, it became even more violent and whistling, the two forces intertwined to form a wonderful harmony.

At the same time, Ma Tuan could feel that this force was not just growing. There seemed to be a more powerful force hidden in the cold wind. It was waiting for a suitable opportunity, ready to break through the glacier and make the road smooth.

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