The rapid rotation made no sound at all. Gradually, a stream of clear water flowed out of the basin. In a moment, the basin was filled with more than half of the clear water.
Although the water was gentle, it gave off a strange fragrance, refreshing and refreshing.
"Woo woo woo." The clear water whimpered as a faint pink smoke slowly rose. It continued to transform into a shape as it continued to climb upwards.
"Is this the so-called mortal dust?" The three people thought in their hearts.
The faint smoke became thicker and thicker, but the water surface of the basin did not change at all. Obviously, the smoke was not hidden in this clear water.
The smoke was constantly changing shape. After a while, the whole pavilion was filled with the smoke of the mortal world.
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