"Bang!"
Countless flowers exploded in the air at the same time, and their tender leaves were guided by the green glow, into the wine urns placed side by side at the bottom of the valley.
When the flower juice filled the urns, the small spirits worked according to the formula, shuttling back and forth over thousands of urns, adding various ingredients to brew the spiritual wine.
Tianlei and Tianhuo, for once, not being naughty, also helped their mother with the work, their serious little expressions looking particularly pleasing.
Once the spiritual wine was brewed, the urns were sealed.
Shibao applied the mysteries of earth, burying all the urns in the ground.
Tanbao erected a stele at the bottom of the valley, annotating the type and year of the spiritual wines, for easy identification in the future.
Feeling gratified, Lin Qingluo tidied up everything and led them to the next valley.
One day outside, ten days inside the Orb.
