The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

A Rang looked over in response to the sound, only to find that there was a depression in what was originally a mountain wall, which seemed to be dug out manually.

And in that depression, there is a white thing.

Xie Qianjun held back A Rang who was about to step forward, "Follow me."

The two walked back and forth carefully, and finally found something wrong.

It was a flowerpot made of white bones.

The white ribs intersect to form the pelvic wall, and the rest of the bones also have their places.

Xie Qianjun counted carefully and was sure that it was all the bones of a person.

And inside the white bone flower pot, there is black soil, and two small green buds emerge from the middle part.

"What is this?" Xie Qianjun asked.

"Bloodthirsty vine." A Rang stretched out his hand, but Xie Qianjun grabbed it the next moment.

"Be careful."

"Nothing." A Rang pushed Xie Qianjun's hand away, and firmly touched the seedling with his fingers.

Nothing happened.

This made Xie Qianjun heave a sigh of relief. Although he trusted Ah Rang's judgment, he was still worried. Is this a common human problem?Xie Qianjun laughed at himself in his heart.

"Its condition is very strange." A Rang squinted his eyes and felt it carefully, "But I can't say what is so strange."

"Then leave them alone." Xie Qianjun grabbed A Rang's hand, and slowly moved away from the leaves of the bloodthirsty vine, "Let's just take some spiritual plants."

"I'm afraid it won't work." As A Rang said, he lifted up the bone flower pot, "There is Gu Dan Fang below."

After seeing Ah Rang's movements clearly, Xie Qianjun's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to snatch the bone flowerpot away.

But after hearing Ah Rang's words, he paused slightly, and when he took the bone flower pot, his movements became a little lighter.

A Rang freed his hand, and took out a piece of jade that was pressed at the bottom of the flowerpot.

The jade slip was very small, about the size of a waist card by visual inspection, but after inserting his spiritual sense, A Rang felt his head thump and was stunned.

The jade slips filled too much content, which directly caused A Rang's head to "crash" for a moment.

On the outside, Ah Rang's expression was blank for a moment, and he returned to normal before Xie Qianjun asked.

"What happened just now?" Xie Qianjun asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's just that the brain is not enough for a moment."

Xie Qianjun: ...

"Here you are." The next moment, A Rang directly photographed the jade slip on Xie Qianjun's head.

But this time, Xie Qianjun really "crashed".

A Rang didn't seem to be very surprised by this. He removed the bone flower pot, looked around, and started counting leaves to play boredly.

***

But for Xie Qianjun at this time, he could only feel as if a firework had exploded in his mind.

The fireworks are not set off casually, there are several lines strung behind each line.

No, no, that's not the line.

It is a line of text, because it is written too much and too densely, it becomes a line when viewed from a distance.

Xie Qianjun turned his head with difficulty, trying to see clearly what was written.

Xie Qianjun didn't know how long it took him from thinking it was fireworks at the beginning to realizing that it was a line of text.

Because right now he has no time to think about other things, and is trying to digest the huge content in the jade slip.

***

When Xie Qianjun finally came back to his senses, three months had passed.

"Ah... Rang?" Opening his eyes, Xie Qianjun was taken aback by the big face in front of him.

"You're finally awake!" A Rang let out a long breath and let out a fart.

He sat down on the ground, "I thought you were going to sleep for decades."

Xie Qianjun: ...

"How long has it been?" Xie Qianjun asked.

A Rang stretched out his palm, and bent his fingers down one by one, only three remained, "Three months."

Xie Qianjun helplessly stretched out his hand to hold A Rang's three fingers, "I thought it was seven months."

Thinking of the fact that A Rang only paused for a second when he got the jade slip, Xie Qianjun sighed, pinched A Rang's earlobe, "A Rang is really amazing, it's just that."

Xie Qianjun looked at him seriously, "Don't take pictures of me casually from now on."

This time's retreat...let's count it as a retreat, it's still safe, and there are no major problems, but who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

A Rang blinked, "But that jade slip can only be used once."

Xie Qianjun paused, "Then we can find a safe place."

"If you wait to get out, the jade slip may be broken." A Rang lowered his head and took Xie Qianjun's hand tentatively, "When I picked it up, there was already a crack on the jade slip. When I was overjoyed, those cracks became very large, as if they were about to split in an instant, and I was in a hurry, so I patted your head directly."

"I'm not……"

"I'm sorry." Xie Qianjun pulled A Rang into his arms with force, and repeated, "I'm sorry."

"It's my fault." Xie Qianjun sighed, his tone full of guilt, "It's because I didn't trust you with all my heart, Ah Rang, I'm sorry."

"Don't be mad at me, okay?"

"Actually, I'm not angry." A Rang tilted his head, and put his chin in the socket of Xie Qianjun's shoulder, "It's just, a little bit sad, um, really only a little bit."

Xie Qianjun closed his eyes slightly, and patted A Rang's back lightly with his right hand, "A Rang must be very sad."

"No."

Rubbing A Rang's hair again, Xie Qianjun was not talking, and the two hugged quietly for a while.

Until A Rang broke the silence again, "Brother, the bloodthirsty vines have grown a bit."

"Really?" Xie Qianjun let go of him, and looked at the bone flowerpot together with Ah Rang.

To Xie Qianjun's surprise, the bloodthirsty vine really only grew a little.

That is to say, it changed from two leaves to three leaves, which is very abnormal.

Based on Xie Qianjun's understanding of A Rang, in three months, even if A Rang was absent-minded because he was worried about himself, it would be impossible for a bloodthirsty vine to grow only the third leaf.

"Could it be that this bloodthirsty vine must drink blood to grow?" Xie Qianjun guessed.

"No way," Ah Rang denied the guess, "Blood is not necessary, and it's okay not to drink it. At most, it grows slower. But, yes."

A Rang raised his head to look at Xie Qianjun, and said seriously, "I'm Xi Rang, I'm ashamed of it growing so slowly."

Xie Qianjun: ...

It seems that the previous teaching was very useful, and I even know the meaning of face.

The author has something to say: The update time is not very punctual these days, I am sorry for QAQ, I am urging myself to save the manuscript every day, but...