The Great Buzzard Demon hoped to preserve this last Spirit Snow Rabbit and instructed Zhao Xi not to reveal any information about this place.
He agreed, but since Pang Zhiyuan could even produce a map, the place had probably already been discovered.
"Headmistress, I'm done with my meditation, let's go."
"good."
Zhao Xi wanted to be helped by Xiao Jia to step onto the floating spirit sword.
As it rose into the air, it looked down and saw the Great Buzzard Demon sitting cross-legged next to the Spirit Snow Rabbit, closing its eyes to regulate its breathing.
A refreshing green aura surrounded him, the only emerald green in this snowy landscape.
Zhao Xi wanted to look down at him and call out, "What's your name?"
The giant buzzard opened its eyes, looked up at her, shook its head, and then closed its eyes again.
That's true, there's no need to tell them their names.
Zhao Xi felt relieved and looked up at the boundless sky.
After the sun sets, the Milky Way shines brilliantly, like pearl powder sprinkled in ink, coalescing into ribbons.
The sky is full of stars.
It seemed to be the closest place to the Heavenly Palace.
There's no need to know the name anymore.
The great buzzard was determined not to leave the snow mountain and would stay there for a long time.
The Spirit Snow Rabbit was, after all, a celestial herb, and its lifespan was much longer than that of a mortal like her.
Perhaps he'll still be here when she kicks the bucket.
Zhao Xi always thought that killing demons and cutting down spiritual plants was the most normal life for immortals, but the spiritual energy in the cave would eventually dry up.
There will always be some people who stubbornly and quietly protect what is precious.
"The immortal is quite cute, and the great buzzard and its owner are both quite cute."
Zhao Xi wanted to say something to Xiao Jia.
Xiao Jia strongly agreed.
*
At the foot of the mountain, in the frozen soil, patches of lush grass grow.
The appearance of the Lingcao Qing resembles a small daisy, with three to five flowers growing on a single plant, surrounded by long, narrow green leaves like stars around the moon. Most of the small flowers are white with yellow stamens, with a few scattered pale pink ones, each surrounded by a layer of faint green spiritual energy.
As darkness fell, faint green lights gathered together, like a glowing beach, which was swept away by a strong wind and towering waves, dissipating into the air.
It's so bright that there's no need to light a spirit stone lamp.
Xiao Jia first scouted the area to confirm that there were no other demonic beasts. Then, he used spirit stones, talismans, and arrays to build a small defensive array to surround the flower bushes, so that Zhao Xi could pick flowers inside with peace of mind.
The prescription given by Pang Zhiyuan only required one piece of Spirit Snow Rabbit, but after seeing the actual product, Zhao Xi thought there was something wrong with the prescription.
Immortals taking elixirs is the same as mortals taking medicine when they are sick; if the dosage is not enough, it will be useless.
It's like if she only adds a little bit of minced meat to the stir-fry, not even enough to fill a tooth gap, the kids will definitely hug her legs and wail and cry, saying that there's not a single bit of meat in the dish!
In fact, the spiritual energy of a single spirit herb is equivalent to that of a snow rabbit, but Zhao Xi decided to pick dozens of them from the flowerbed.
Part of it was used to refine pills for the three Firelight Beast siblings, and the other part was used to cultivate A-Tu.
If we can raise them, that would be even better; there's no need to travel such a long distance.
Picking flowers on frozen ground is no easy task.
With each shovel stroke, you have no idea whether you've dug up rock, frozen soil, or even ice and gravel.
Zhao Xi squatted down by the flower bushes, holding a small shovel in one hand and a low-temperature fire talisman on the other, carefully melting the slush.
Then, like a painter, he used a small brush to sweep the snow and mud from the roots together, took out the entire spiritual plant, and wrapped it in a banner.
It's so cold that snot can freeze onto your mouth.
When the banner was taken out, it was as hard as dried kelp, covered with a layer of white frost. But if it was thawed by pouring spiritual spring water, it would quickly freeze back into ice.
Seeing that she was making too little progress, Xiao Jia took a spare shovel and brush and wanted to help.
I don't know if it was because he used too much force or for some other reason, but every time he dug up a tree, it broke.
He is a patient, persevering, and self-reflective adult demon cultivator.
He reflected on his actions for a moment, then continued shoveling.
Even after shoveling it up, it was still broken.
Then continue to reflect.
Again……
"Alright, if we shovel any more, there won't be anything left! Go set up your tent over there and light the heater. We're not leaving tonight. I can manage here by myself. Go, go, go!"
Zhao Xi wanted to shoo him aside with disdain.
The eldest disciple of the Hundred Beasts Garden felt wronged.
He used to help Sister Atu plant flowers all the time, so how come he became a plant killer here?
It's also possible that he hibernates when the weather gets cold, and he has indeed never come into contact with such a fragile spiritual plant before.
The campsite was chosen in a sheltered spot, and with Xiao Jia's diligence and speed, it was set up in no time. Then he remembered that the little ones in the animal park wanted him to take gifts back with him.
Xiao Jia: "Headmistress, I heard there are yak monsters in these mountains. I'm going to catch a few calves and put them in the animal pen."
Zhao Xi thought, "If there are many, I'll catch a few more and make them into dried beef."
Xiao Jia: "..."
Sometimes I really feel that the kindergarten director is conflicted.
She can be so kind to certain demonic beasts and spiritual plants, but she can also kill a cow without blinking an eye.
*
Sitting on a small stool, I spent a long time picking through the grass roots, and my back ached.
Suddenly, I felt the little mermaid under my neck bouncing restlessly.
Zhao Xi straightened her back.
I found two more fire spirit talismans and stuck them to the side of the pendant under my neck.
Knowing it was extremely cold here, I hadn't intended to bring the little mermaid.
But the little mermaid kicked around inside the pearl, insisting on following along.
From the moment they set off until now, this guy has been huddled in the pearl like a radish, shivering at the slightest chill, kicking the pearl and asking Zhao Xi to stick another fire spirit talisman on it.
After sunset, the temperature is lower at night than during the day.
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