"Bang bang bang~"
The rice seeds, which had been well-behaved, began to bounce around chaotically.
It was like setting off fireworks; golden and bright white dust spiraled up into the sky and then burst fiercely open.
It was like a small firework had exploded.
Within the fireworks, there was a full moon and a great sun, shining alternately, rippling with bi-colored waves of light. It was indeed very beautiful, but… what use was it?
"Hm?"
The scattered dust fell to the ground.
Song He suddenly discovered... within the dust left by the exploding rice seeds, there was an abundant presence of the perfectly balanced forces of Sun and Moon.
Each particle of dust harbored just the right amount of power.
Not a bit too much, not a bit too little.
"Quite interesting, perhaps this dust could be used as material for alchemy?" Without a second thought, Song He collected the dust and sent it over to the Wood Gourd.
