Over the first half of spring, Li Ye had also collected roughly three or four jin of Purple Oil Spring Rain.
After all, according to the Spirit Vine, that stuff was a treasure capable of awakening the intelligence of living beings, and any beast or spirit plant with sentience liked it.
Naturally, he gathered as much as he could, but unfortunately, only the area where Hungry Bone existed would inexplicably accumulate some Purple Oil Spring Rain. Even now, he had no idea why.
So with so much suddenly appearing, he was genuinely bewildered.
"What exactly happened?"
Li Ye walked toward the Beaver nest and looked at the stream, which was barely two meters long.
He stared at it for quite a while without spotting anything unusual. The Beaver chirped "squeak squeak" beside him, but he could not understand what it meant...
At last, he glanced at the Observation Mirror placed inside the Beaver nest.
Only to find that the Hungry Bones inside had all weathered away, leaving behind nothing but a pile of golden liquid.
Could it be that when Hungry Bone dispelled resentment, it gathered Purple Oil Spring Rain?
He decided to simply buy an Observation Mirror with recording capabilities to monitor the situation here. Sooner or later, he would find out why.
"Mm, take this back with you."
He simply stuffed the Ink Wash Hungry Bone to the Beaver. But the thing was a little too large; when the Beaver curiously pawed at it, its entire body fell into the flower.
It immediately began squeaking wildly, calling over its companions before they huffed and puffed their way to carrying the Ink Wash Hungry Bone into their nest.
"..."
"Doesn't look too bright."
Li Ye grumbled, then suddenly wondered whether he ought to consider buying a Pocket Mountain-River Box