The beavers were rolling around in the mud pits, covering their once sleek, shiny fur with layers upon layers of mud infused with spiritual power.
"..."
Li Ye took a deep breath.
To be honest, he had never seen the beavers so lively.
"What exactly are you doing?" He found the first five beavers he raised, and upon approaching, discovered that they weren't just playing in the mud.
They were using their claws along with some golden liquid, purple liquid, and the local soil to craft something.
It was a lotus flower in its nascent form.
This instantly reminded Li Ye of the lotus petal infused with the resentment qi of the Hungry Bone that the beavers had given him before, which was a magical artifact.
Could it be that these little creatures are making magical artifacts again?
"Chirp chirp!"
The beaver that noticed Li Ye coming quickly rose up and handed him the crafted lotus flower.
