Immortal Space

Wang Hong took out a chalcedony lucidum seedling in exchange, but the senior brother refused to accept it. After Wang Hong's repeated insistence, the senior brother reluctantly accepted it.

Chalcedony is a holy medicine for healing, but it needs to grow for hundreds of years before it can be used. This seedling is indeed a bit tasteless.

There is a very high probability that the senior brother planted this elixir, and one day his lifespan is exhausted, and this elixir has not matured yet.

But no matter how weak it is, it is still a seedling of the holy medicine for healing, and it can be traded with others, and many people are willing to ask for it.

Eldest senior brother originally came from the Cultivation Clan and is the direct blood relative of Peak Master Kaiyang. If he handed over this seedling to the Clan, he would be able to get a good reward in exchange.

"Eldest brother, if we don't have any important matters in the future, we should stay in the sect and practice honestly.

As long as we don't leave the sect, Shadow Killer still doesn't dare to do anything to us. There have been several waves of fellow sects who invited me out before, but I didn't dare to go out. "

Hearing this, the big brother's eyes shone brightly, as if he had already figured out some key points, and there were not many fools who could live to establish a foundation.

"Thank you for reminding me!"

Wang Hong chatted with the elder brother for a while before leaving the elder brother's cave.

Although the eldest brother has already established his foundation, he still has friendship with his peers, and he does not look down on him because he only has the ninth level of Qi training. He is one of his few friends in Qingxu sect.

After Wang Hong returned home, he planted the branches of Lanyan grass, and it will take hundreds of years for them to grow.

Blue Yancao can be taken directly, or it can be refined into Daojidan for better effect.

Dozens of second-order elixir are still needed to refine Dao Jidan. Most of these second-order elixir are available in his space, and there are still three elixir that he has not collected yet.

I can only look for it slowly in the future. If I really can't find it, I will take it directly. The effect is almost the same, and he can still win by quantity.

He also tentatively asked the senior brother just now, and he couldn't find the elixir for refining Daojidan for a while, so he just took it directly.

After planting the blue-faced grass, Wang Hong continued to study and comprehend the two runes of yin and yang in the space.

When I was hungry, I came out to eat something, and before I knew it, almost a month had passed.

On this day, Wang Hongzheng took Xiaopeng to eat something simple outside, a few scallion pancakes on the stone table, a bottle of spirit wine, and a few second-order spirit fruits.

The polar shallots he cultivated are only a few decades old and only two inches long, but they have the taste of young shallots.

Then heat it with Sanyang melon seed oil, pour it on the green onion, and with a "chick", the fragrance is all stimulated.

The flour from Lingmai mill produced in the space is boiled until half-cooked, brushed with scallion oil, rolled into noodle cakes, and baked until both sides are slightly yellow.

The scallion pancakes made are soft and elastic, and full of fragrance.

Every time he eats Lingmi or Lingmai that has been mutated twice now, he can add a few drops of liquid mana to the sea of ​​his dantian, and the effect is almost equivalent to that of a grain of nourishing yuan pill.

He can now take three pills of nourishing yuan every day, one of which is absorbed by the little flames in the sea of ​​dantian.

He absorbs two pills of nourishing yuan by himself, plus he eats two spiritual meals every day, which is equivalent to two pills of nourishing yuan.

Calculated, he has increased the mana of four Yangyuan pills every day, which is much faster than other foundation-building monks.

Generally, it takes at least half a year for a foundation-building cultivator to obtain a batch of materials for Yangyuan Pill.

If you ask an alchemist to make pills, you will be deducted some more. The few pills you get are like treasures, and you are reluctant to eat them even during the holidays.

Not to mention that like Wang Hong, eating Yangyuan Pill every day can support him.

Therefore, it is normal for ordinary foundation-building monks to meditate and absorb the aura of heaven and earth on a daily basis.

This is the reason why many monks like to eat Bigu Dan, because they want to save time for eating to practice and absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Due to his poor aptitude, Wang Hong hardly meditates to absorb the spiritual energy of the world. With all the time and energy, he might as well cook a spiritual meal by himself, which is delicious and can improve his cultivation.

Wang Hong ate thirty slices of scallion pancakes in one go before he felt a little bit full. Xiaopeng was even more powerful, giving full play to the advantage of being able to eat it as a monster, and swallowed it directly in one bite.

"You said that as a bird, you don't even have teeth, and you still have to swallow a cake. Can you taste what it tastes like? Why are you eating so hard?"

While eating the cake, Wang Hong scolded Xiaopeng indistinctly.

Nearly ten years have passed in this space, and Xiaopeng's body has grown a bit, with a wingspan of more than six feet.

It is now able to fly with Wang Hong, but although it is powerful, it can easily lift Wang Hong up.

However, Wang Hong only rode in Zongmen once, and everyone else gave him sympathetic looks, all sympathizing with Xiaopeng.

Wang Hong is such a big man, riding such a small bird, no matter how you look at it, he feels like abusing a spiritual pet.

Xiaopeng's spiritual intelligence has also increased a lot now, and he can barely understand Wang Hong's words. At this moment, he feels a little wronged. Does he not need to eat because he has no teeth? He tastes with his tongue, not his teeth.

It vented all its grievances on the scallion pancakes. In Wang Hong's eyes, it just made eating more exciting.

At this moment, a sound transmission talisman flew in, Wang Hong stretched out his hand to take it, and a beautiful female voice came out from it.

He walked to the gate of the courtyard and opened it. Shui Rou'er from the mission hall was standing at the gate.

"Sister Shui! Why are you here?"

At this time, Shui Rou'er was wearing a loose black Taoist robe, which just covered her fat figure.

She wears a black veiled hat on her head, and the translucent gauze covers her not-so-beautiful face looming, showing a hazy beauty instead.

This time finally confirmed Wang Hong's conjecture. It turns out that so many female cultivators like to wear veiled hats to cover their faces, and it turns out that they are really not very good-looking.

"Senior Brother Wang! I remember that you received 120 copies of alchemy tasks before, and they are due tomorrow. I'm afraid you might forget. I happened to pass by here, so I stopped by to remind you."

The more Shui Rou'er talked, the redder her face became, and the lower her voice became, she even wanted to turn her head and run away.

This time, it was she who prepared for a long time and mustered up the courage to come to Wang Hong on her own initiative.

Even the passage she said now was pondered over and over by her and rehearsed for countless days.

Since she was a child, she had never had a male cultivator take the initiative to show affection to her. The first time a male cultivator gave her royal jelly, she was very moved.

After going back, the sisters around her analyzed that this male cultivator definitely liked her, and he spent a lot of money, and they all advised her to seize the opportunity.

Although she was happy at the beginning, she didn't take it too seriously, thinking that Senior Brother Wang would still look for her.

However, she hadn't seen this senior brother appear for a long time, and while she was disappointed, she missed her even more, which made her feel a special emotion in her heart.

"Ah! I really almost forgot, thank you, Junior Sister, for reminding me! By the way, Junior Sister Shui, have you eaten yet, why don't you have some together?"

This time, because Wang Hong devoted himself to the study of runes, he really forgot the task he was given.

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I don't know why, as long as there are women in most books, they must be peerless beauties, and they will fall in love with the protagonist without hesitation. Personally, I think that only when they are ugly and no one pursues them will they fall in love with the protagonist without reason. If you are disgusted with this, please leave a message to let me know, I will also write all the women I meet on the way to practice as beauties in the future.