Here we go again...

Yi Xia's eyes filled with endless fire, stared at the world exuding a natural atmosphere before him and thought so.

Because of the nature of his life.

Yi Xia did not rush into this world without being guided by Salvador.

It's not for other reasons, but simply because I don't want to consume Savaldo's spores...

Compared with flesh and blood life, elemental life and other life species.

Spore life does not have so many emotions such as worries.

They don't care whether it's the Xia Wu who stands tall and stands on the ground, or the mediocre mortal who steps into this world.

All individuals who enter this world without permission will be warmly embraced by the spore life.

From a certain point of view, this is not really a malicious operation.

But for the vast majority of life forms, even those mechanical life forms that do not have flesh and blood tissue.

Facing a spore garden where the legendary Archdruid was growing, he couldn't step into it calmly.

And at this moment, Salvaldo undoubtedly sensed Yi Xia's appearance.

This is a fact that can be learned quickly without even having a strong perception.

After all, a world away, there suddenly appeared a fiery celestial body in human form.

No matter how stupid an existence is, he can react quickly.

"Did the space-time spores mutate?"

Salvaldo, who came out in a hurry, said solemnly when he saw Yi Xia.

Obviously, his concerns about this aspect were not as indifferent as he had shown before.

Perhaps other existences than the multiverse.

This legendary archdruid who has always been committed to cultivating in the rotten realm will have a macroscopic understanding of this far beyond others.

Especially now that Yi Xia's operation has spread throughout the multiverse...

Yi Xia smiled upon hearing this:
"That's not it."

"They're very peaceful, but I want them to stay that way."

"That's why I came here to ask you for advice."

While speaking, Yi Xia took out his Wuding cauldron and gestured to Salvaldo:
"By the way, I boiled a pot of soup, so that you can also take a look at my craftsmanship."

Savardo followed Yi Xia's operation and looked towards the witch cauldron.

The next moment, Salvaldo's expression became quite profound.

"Blazing Star Mushroom..."

"Shadow Mushroom..."

"Wait, is that World Fungus? I remember that its material strength is comparable to that of fine gold..."

Savardo looked at the chaotic soup and couldn't help but murmured to himself.

Salvaldor is indeed worthy of the name of the legendary humus druid.

Even now, these fungi and spores have been fused into the current chaotic soup through Yi Xia's operation like making witchcraft.

He was also able to distinguish the composition of the original material within a very short period of time.

"I can't quite imagine what it would be like to have these bacteria with different temperaments and even completely hostile ones completely integrated into one pot."

"But before that, I have another, more intense doubt."

Savaldo pointed to the chaotic soup subtly with his expression, and then said to Yi Xia:

"Please tell me about your hands in detail, how did you cook them into a pot of soup safely?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Xia glanced thoughtfully at the soup she made.

"So there are so many complicated and explosive relationships between fungi?"

"I said that when the soup was being boiled, there was a lot of movement, as if it was pouring oil into the pan..."

"I almost thought that I could handle it smoothly, and I used the skill of making witch soup..."

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Salvaldo's Garden World
It’s still the familiar wooden house.

Just different from before:

What was placed between the two of them now was no longer the steaming cauldron.

It is a big cauldron with a simple appearance.

Yi Xia's Wu Ding has always had the ability to change freely.

Of course, compared to utensils whose main feature is change, Wu Ding's change is still a bit short.

But it's just a simple change in body shape, and it's not bad.

Savaldo carefully took some soup from the Wu Ding.

As it turned out, his caution was justified enough.

After drinking some soup, in addition to the pure and explosive taste, there is a more violent and explosive power pulse.

Just like at this moment, those fungi are no longer plants safely stagnant on the ground.

Instead, it turned into a more brutal and ruthless flame of destruction in nature.

It destroyed Savaldo's esophagus and organs in a destructive manner.

But in an instant, it was repaired more tenaciously and completely.

"Wild Drinks..."

After a long time, Savaldo, who was waking up from the rich taste like legendary spirits, looked at Yi Xia and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Just like the field he practices.

For his part, Salvaldo rarely touches on such fiery food.

Or in other words, even for this legendary archdruid with enough tenacious vitality.

This kind of soup also seems a little out of line...

Of course, it is different from those pain cultists who use such extreme drinks to destroy and ravage themselves.

Salvaldo felt that the cauldron made by Yi Xia was probably mushroom soup in a macro sense, and it was different from those extremely special drinks.

This is not forcibly endowed with stimulation for the sake of chasing stimulation, but a basic characteristic of itself.

After thinking about it, it seemed like the aftertaste after a major earthquake in his body, Salvaldo then published his evaluation on it:
"The palate is solid, but without losing variety."

"The materials are complicated, but not redundant."

Salvaldo's evaluation made Yi Xia look up at the other party in surprise.

Not entirely because of the evaluation itself.

It is because the sound he hears from the concept of the material world does not come from the transformed interpretation of the relevant rules, but its original form.

Facing Yi Xia's suspicious gaze, perhaps Salvaldo, who had just drank a whole glass of "Legendary Spirits", laughed out loud.

"I didn't expect that, I have also traveled in your civilization before."

"That was when I was just a high-level druid..."

Salvaldo said with some nostalgia, adding another cup of chaotic soup for himself as he spoke.

"My learning ability is not strong, and I haven't learned much from you."

"The gentleman who once taught me said that I'm "pretentious, but short of agility; solid and pious, but unfortunately lost in change."

"Thinking about it now, the gentleman's comment is not wrong."

Salvaldo sighed and drank himself another drink.

After he was almost thrown into a rut, Salvaldo finally realized that the death of memories cannot be applied to this chaotic soup with bursting temperament...

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