There was also some in the silt deposited at the bottom of the river. Xiao Jia blocked the river upstream with a rock, and Mei Mei and Shan Shan sucked up the underground river completely with the ring in their mouths, and then poured in clear river water again.
These silts, once taken back and calcined by the Earth Fairy, can be used to make mud bricks for building houses.
The formation structure left by the founder of the Hundred Beasts Sect was not damaged too much. Lin Che was confident in the formation diagram and quickly repaired it.
After being reinstalled, the defensive formation, which had been dormant for decades, was restarted.
In the grooves at the bottom of the underground river, one by one, lights were lit up, forming a ribbon of spiritual energy. The ribbon shot into the air along a predetermined path, drawing runes like three-dimensional fireworks.
The patterns formed by the fireworks overlapped continuously, creating a more powerful defensive array.
A powerful wave of spiritual energy spread outward from the center of the formation.
Sensing danger, the monsters that had been causing havoc in the mountains fled in the direction away from the mountains.
A flock of sparrows flew about.
Only species designated by the mountain's owner can remain.
This hill, abandoned for nearly a century, has finally been reclassified into the territory of the Hundred Beasts Park.
The children cheered, jumping and clinging to Lin Che, praising the teacher's skill and saying they wanted to learn from him and become as strong as him.
For the Hundred Beasts Park, these mountains meant resources and a defensive line, but for them, the expansion of the mountain area meant many more places to play.
Giant trees and cliffs can be used for swinging, caves can be used for hide-and-seek, and rubble can be used to build fortresses.
I ate more.
This dense forest is full of beehives. Pick them and give them to the headmistress; she can make honey paste and Empress Dowager cakes.
So many red fruits can be made into jam, or mixed with honey to make candied fruit, and enjoyed in various fruit salads...
Just thinking about it makes me happy.
The mountain to the east has many spiritual springs. By combining defensive formations with wind and fire talismans, different temperatures can be adjusted.
Hoshino likes cold baths, so Firelight Beast doesn't have to worry about the water temperature being too low and extinguishing the fire on its tail.
They were so happy that they completely forgot about the female cultivator who had suddenly appeared in the vermilion fruit bushes.
Outside the cave.
Miaoyin draped a clump of grass and leaves (a ghillie suit) over her body, held a dagger in her hand, and carefully lay in ambush.
Although I don't know why Lin Che was so weak that he was devoured by a great demon, this is a rare opportunity to kill him.
Once he dies, the Blackwater Dragon will be ours!
The protective array is activated.
A powerful spiritual force spread out.
Buzz—
Miaoyin's ears were ringing so badly that she couldn't hear anything.
"puff--"
She suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, which sprayed all over the mountainside.
Black smoke emanated from the blood, quickly staining a large area of the surrounding vegetation black.
hateful!
It turns out they were restarting the defensive formation!
What a crappy sect that still uses ancient defensive formations! Other sects in the lower immortal realms have long since switched to mobile guardian spirit pets!
Her injuries were too severe to allow her to escape using her internal energy, and she was also worried that Lin Che would discover her whereabouts.
She happened to be wearing red, and she staggered along until she managed to hide in a thicket of equally red jujubes before collapsing.
It didn't seem like long at all.
She was woken up by something stepping on her.
Miaoyin opened her eyes.
It is a bald red fruit spirit, with a stem attached to the red fruit, and two rootlets attached to the stem.
It was stomping on her hard with its roots.
Zhu Guo Jing: "￥#*%?"
Miaoyin frowned: "Get out of the way!"
The Zhu Guo spirit chattered incessantly, its head flashing red light.
The surrounding vermilion fruit spirits poked their red heads out of the grass, and, stepping on their roots, surrounded this place, their two leaves forked in the middle of the stem, like hands on hips.
Zhu Guo Jing: "￥#*%*%!" Brothers and sisters, she's in cahoots with the guy who just ripped me bald! Stomp her to death!
Zhu Guojing seconded: "!" Stomp her to death!
Snap—thump—
Punching and kicking.
Miao Yin: "Get away from me! Once I'm healed, I'm going to devour all your essence! Ooh~..."
Waaah...
Demon Lord, Miaoyin is about to be trampled to death by a bunch of fruit spirits...
...
Having done enough exercise today, Lin Che quickly repaired the formation on the remaining three mountains all by himself.
As the sun sets and the purplish-red twilight descends, the four defensive formations overlap with the main mountain's defensive formation.
The multicolored spiritual light condensed into a white beam resembling a flying dragon, which roamed and patrolled in mid-air.
The most amazing thing is that such a ball of light can actually cast the shadow of a dragon onto the ground.
"The shadow is here!"
"I'll stomp!"
"Let's see who can step on it the most!"
The children had a great time playing in the open space at the mountain gate, competing to see who could step on the shadows of the flying dragons.
Zhao Xi was planning to process that half of the great demon.
This great demon has a lot of spiritual energy, but its flesh is too tough, so it needs to be stewed in a large pot for a while.
She specifically asked Luo Haiqing to go to the Ordinary Town to buy all the seasonings, and judging by the time, he should be back soon.
"Huh? I tidied up this ring this morning, how come there are so many random things here?"
Bird eggs, vermilion fruits, various spiritual plants, stones, bird nests, tree bark, cicada shells, pill bugs, snail shells...
The children stopped playing, looked at each other, and then gathered around Zhao Xixiang.
Their little faces were filled with worry.
"Director, will you sell us off like the former director did, since we can't make money?"
Xiao Jia hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and extended his hand: "My scales can't cure diseases, but the immortals believe they can. Headmistress, please peel off my scales and sell them; they might be worth more than sweet potato salt."
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