During this half of the spring season, Li Ye had collected about three or four pounds of Purple Oil Spring Rain.
After all, according to the Spiritual Mechanism Vine, this substance is a treasure capable of awakening the intelligence of living beings, and any creature or Spirit Plant appreciates it.
He certainly collects as much as he can, but unfortunately, only the area occupied by Hungry Bones can inexplicably gather some Purple Oil Spring Rain, and to this day, he still doesn't know why.
So with so much suddenly appearing, he was really a bit baffled.
"What exactly happened?"
Li Ye walked towards the beaver's den, looking at the stream barely two meters long.
He gazed at it for quite a while but couldn't see anything special inside. The beaver beside him was chirping, but he couldn't understand what it meant...
Finally, he glanced at the Viewing Mirror inside the beaver's den.
