After finishing their food, Lin Qian and the others immediately resumed their cultivation.
Although the spiritual veins have been fully developed and the spiritual crystals have been absorbed, there are still many spiritual stones.
Now that it's underground and offers some respite from the heat, it's natural to use up most of the spirit stones before leaving. Otherwise, carrying them around would just take up space. Anyway, they're all meant to be used to improve my strength, so the sooner I use them, the better.
Surprisingly, the mutated vines did not absorb spirit stones and spirit crystals.
Lin Qian confirmed it several times. Each time, the mutated vines resolutely conveyed the message, "Enough to eat, enough to eat, we don't need any more."
Seeing its determination, Lin Qian gave up, figuring that the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins was more beneficial to the mutated vines than spirit stones and crystals.
Now all the flower buds on the mutated vines have bloomed, each beautiful flower delicate and vibrant, exuding a rich spiritual energy that is very alluring to beasts.
If everyone hadn't been rational and able to restrain themselves, Lin Qian probably wouldn't have been able to resist taking a bite.
The tiger father was very vigilant, his tiger eyes glaring at the beasts, afraid that if he wasn't careful, his good subordinate would be devoured.
These past few days, Tiger Dad's massive body has been crouching directly in front of the mutated vines, his protective posture couldn't be more obvious.
Even now, when Lin Qian goes to check the mutated vines, Tiger Dad keeps a close eye on them, afraid that his big son will open his mouth.
Lin Qian was very upset about this. What happened?
Is this a case of the son being far inferior to the vine?
Despite her frustration, Lin Qian had no objections. It would be best if Tiger Dad could watch over it, since the mutated vine's flower buds were truly extraordinary.
Before the flower buds bloomed, Lin Qian could only sense that they contained a rich spiritual energy. But now, he felt a magical seasonal movement emanating from the flowers—a very mysterious sensation.
This feeling convinced Lin Qian that the mutated vines blooming flowers was definitely not just about producing spiritual fruits!
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