How could he be!

It's too late for him to be happy!

The fire elder thought so. He grabbed the two bottles of peeling soil in his subordinate's hand and unscrewed the bottle with the word Xianlu.

Suddenly, an indescribably clean breath mixed with the smell of grass, dew and flowers floated out, and suddenly filled the whole yard.

"It's so comfortable and magical. I haven't smelled such a comfortable and delicious smell yet!" as soon as the subordinate smelled the smell, he couldn't help taking a deep breath with his nose. "It's amazing that such a small bottle of things just opened the lid. It's so fragrant!"

The most important aroma is not strong at all. It is as pure as morning dew, which makes people feel like they are in a fairyland.

Xianlu, Xianlu, it's just like her name!

Hearing the praise from his subordinates, the fire elder felt that his good things had been coveted, but he was unhappy. He turned his mouth and immediately covered the lid.

However, the dew fragrance lingered. Even if he closed the lid, the fragrance still floated.

But his subordinates were also smart. Seeing that he was unhappy, he immediately dared not show his longing for Xianlu.

After the fire elder closed the lid, he couldn't help but open the lid of the bottle of secret soil in the daytime.

The bottle was dark. When he shook it in his hand, he thought it was powdery, but he couldn't see what it was like.

After the lid was opened, he found that it was the kind of glittering white soil.

The soil is magical. It is pure white, but when shaking, it shines with several colors, such as pink, purple, yellow, green and so on.

These lights are not obvious. They are all light colors, but they are very beautiful when shaking in the bottle.

Moreover, when the soil shakes, it will emit a very mysterious smell, like soil but also like the smell of medicine, but if the bottle is not shaken, this mysterious smell will disappear immediately.

It's completely different from the lasting fragrance of Xianlu.

Both the fairy dew and the day secret earth in his hand were magical things that the fire elder had never touched. He seemed to have determined something. He put a satisfied smile on his lips and happily covered the bottle lid.

After closing it, he glanced at the last bottle in his subordinate's hand and asked, "patronize and see what I do. Don't you see what the bottle in your hand is?"

"Yes."

The subordinate answered, peeled off and cleaned the mud on the bottle, carefully identified the handwriting on the bottle and said, "spirit... Water? Elder, my subordinates look like these two words."

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The fire elder looked up and laughed, "God wants to help me. It's Lingshui!"

He was so excited that his subordinates stood with the bottle in their hands and dared not move.

The fire elder smiled, stretched out his hand and took the bottle of Lingshui again, and then directly opened the bottle containing Lingshui.

As soon as the bottle was opened, a stream of water vapor floated out of the mouth of the bottle. The water vapor was accompanied by Yingying aura. Unexpectedly, after a while, there was a layer of fog in front of the fire elder, and he was warm all over, as if his body was surrounded by a very full aura.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

The fire elder and his subordinates didn't expect to see such a scene. They just thought it was an eye opener!

However, there is not much spiritual water in a small bottle. It is estimated that the spiritual water will be wasted. The fire elder became very careful to clean and covered the lid.

After the lid was closed, the water vapor that had filled him immediately disappeared, and the aura that haunted him also disappeared.

The subordinate couldn't help asking: "elder, these three bottles of things sound like ordinary names, but they are the same as gods. It's really amazing. Did the tunnel digger fall in the tunnel?"

"Why do you ask so many questions?"

The fire elder snorted coldly. He originally wanted to scold his subordinates more, but touching three bottles in his hand, he forgot everything when he thought of getting these three things all at once. He was so excited that his chest fluctuated and muttered to himself: "it's really like stepping on broken straw sandals and finding nowhere. It doesn't take much time. Good, it's great!"

Subordinates stood opposite him and dared not make any noise.

Until a good moment, the fire elder's mood calmed down, he couldn't help asking: "elder, do your subordinates continue to explore the way into the tunnel, or do you have other orders?"

"Keep going into the tunnel!"

When the fire elder tasted the benefits, he became more greedy and said, "go on, look carefully as just now, and pay careful attention to whether there are other bottles under your feet or in the soil, you know?"

"Yes!"

The subordinate jumped down the hole and was ready to drill into the tunnel again.

The fire elder looked at it but felt uneasy. While carefully hiding the three bottles in his hand in front of his chest, he jumped down the hole and said, "forget it, you're too insecure. Let me join you."

He had to search the tunnel himself.

The subordinate suggested, "since you want to find something, why don't you find a torch?"

The fire elder thought it was reasonable. He waved and said, "go and get the torch."

"OK."

So, the subordinate went to get the torch, and the two people entered the tunnel again.

However, this time, we didn't take the tunnel on the left, but the short tunnel on the right leading to the mourning hall, because the fire elder said, "since we have to look carefully, we have to look for everything we haven't looked for."

Therefore, they carried out a search in the narrow tunnel with torches in hot weather.

The search was very careful. Almost every inch of soil was dug and dug forward, for fear of missing any position.

Such a search led to a short tunnel on the right, but it took more than half an hour.

For half an hour, I didn't see anything like bottles. Instead, I saw many plants. These plants have leaves, flowers, roots and so on.

These things are fresh and dry, because they are early, authentic musty and wet. They can't feel it, but they feel a very comfortable taste.

Nevertheless, the tunnel was a little stuffy, and with the torch held up, the subordinates only felt that they were sweating all over. When they didn't find a way back at the end, the subordinates were relieved.

In fact, not only his subordinates are sweating, but the fire elder himself is also sweating.

Returning to the hole, he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to go on to the left so soon. Instead, he stood in the hole to have a rest and cool off.

At rest, he couldn't help reaching into his mind to touch the three bottles. His face was full of love.

At this time, a subordinate just came over with a bucket to clean the blood in the yard. The fire elder saw it, glanced at the tunnel on the left and asked, "after we entered the tunnel, did the four brothers who went in before come out of it?"