Now, the appearance of the small mountain has undergone earth-shattering changes. Not to mention the small hill that Lin Qian and the others painstakingly built, the spiritual energy of the spiritual vein has completely covered the surrounding area during this period of time since the formation was broken, and the concentration of spiritual energy in this area has continued to rise.
The once barren hill is now teeming with life and incredibly lush. Although the trees did not appear out of thin air, the sparse trees have now grown into towering giants, each with dense foliage, like a giant umbrella that blocks most of the scorching sunlight during the day.
The once-dried grass and vegetation have been revitalized, growing vigorously in clumps. Wildflowers interspersed among the blades of grass, adorning the hillside with vibrant colors.
The changes brought about by the spiritual energy were not only the revival of plants, but also the restoration of water sources. The originally dried-up springs regained their vitality, and the groundwater of the Spirit Vein River was attracted to bring new water to the dried-up springs.
The restoration of water sources and the flourishing of vegetation gradually led to a continuous increase in the number of animals. Small animals that had not yet left the area were attracted by the greenery that appeared on the mountain.
Once inside the mountains, the spiritual energy, nearly twice as strong, captivated the small animals, who lingered there and made it their home.
If it weren't for the oppressive presence of several spirit beasts atop the mountain, these small animals would have already traversed the entire area with their boundless energy.
The panda mother and her husband, Jin Diao, didn't bother with the arrival of the animals. These ordinary animals wouldn't cause any trouble and would save Jin Diao time from searching for prey, which was perfect.
At night, the two moons rose again side by side. All living beings were used to this celestial phenomenon, and no one was afraid or surprised by it.
As the night deepened, the moonlight grew ever brighter.
Inside the mine, the aura of the mutated vines fluctuated!
An invisible wave of spiritual energy suddenly spread out, and Lin Qian and Tiger Dad retreated to the side, the father and son moving directly to the cave entrance, just at an angle where they could see what was happening.
Although they didn't know what would happen, their intuition as spirit beasts told them they should make room for each other.
Lin Qian and Tiger Dad stared at the mutated vines, Tiger's eyes filled with anticipation.
Tiger Dad's pure desire was for the fruit. Even if it were just an ordinary fruit, he would have waited so long and patiently cared for and nurtured it for so many days, so his anticipation would have been incredibly strong.
Unlike Tiger Dad, Lin Qian had a vague feeling that he probably wouldn't get any fruit this time. This premonition came from his spiritual sense, but Lin Qian didn't say it out loud, which was to leave Tiger Dad a glimmer of hope.
The six spiritual flowers of the mutated vine were in full bloom, their faint fragrance spreading throughout the cave. Waves of spiritual energy rose from the roots of the mutated vine and then entered each spiritual flower.
The spiritual energy fluctuations in the cave gradually spread to the ground, and the Golden Eagle leader instantly spread its wings and took flight. With a sharp cry, the animals on the mountain fled in panic.
Even the most abundant spiritual energy loses its allure when faced with immense danger.
After dispelling the creatures on the mountain, the Golden Eagle leader and his wife, along with two Golden Eagles, formed four lines of defense and flew in a huge circular pattern in the air.
With the golden crows patrolling and warning, the giant panda mother was much more relaxed. She let out a low growl and moved her massive body to the cave entrance to act as a gatekeeper bear.
The chipmunks had already run out of their burrow and were nestled close to the giant panda mother, warily observing their surroundings.
Although he couldn't directly absorb spirit beasts yet, the spiritual energy he passively absorbed from the rich spiritual veins of this world had further tempered Jiang Shanfeng's physique. Now, the boy, whose physique still seemed thin, was no longer afraid of the cold of the night.
Although he hasn't reached the breakthrough stage yet, Shanfeng has been able to clearly feel the changes in himself during this period. Since his physique has been strengthened, with the help of the chipmunk, he has crafted a long spear made entirely of animal bones, with an extremely sharp spearhead.
When Yama-kaze was surviving alone in the city ruins, he consciously trained his skills, but since no one taught him, he learned his moves on his own.
Most of his effective moves were reactions he honed through countless battles. After joining Lin Qian's team, the boy practiced even more diligently, and those fierce killing moves were no longer simple reactions, but moves that had taken shape.
Choosing a spear wasn't a random decision; it was his forte. Because of his young age, he wasn't as big or strong as an adult, so he initially used a long wooden stick as a weapon for defense. Offense came later when he became more proficient with it.
Now that he has a suitable weapon, Yama-kaze is more confident that he won't be a burden.
Yes, the boy had no intention of joining the fight; he pragmatically chose not to cause trouble.
Having lived among spirit beasts for so long, if Shanfeng still hadn't realized the difference between himself and the spirit beasts, he would have been driven out long ago.
The red panda walked to the front and lay down next to its mother. Now a level two spirit beast, the red panda has considerable combat power and is already a damage dealer in the team.
The chipmunk didn't step forward; instead, it stood on the mountain wind's shoulder and silently formed a "self-defense team" with the boy.
The more spiritual energy is infused, the more magnificent the colors become. When all the flowers reach their peak color, a ripple of spiritual energy ripples out, and the flowers that were originally in full bloom begin to wither one by one. The bright petals instantly lose their color, turn grayish-white, and then fall off one by one.
Every petal that fell made Tiger Dad extremely nervous. The flower had withered, but there was still no sign of fruit!
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