After being woken up by Yang Wenye's blow, Yang Wenyao did not continue to stay in the hall and continue to talk to his grandfather and grandson. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info turned around and went to the planting field. She needed a particularly quiet place right now, thinking about her experiences and mindset over the years. The first choice is, of course, space.

She locked the door of the small warehouse, and sent a video message to Yang Zheng, saying that she had entered the space, and then she took the roll to this mysterious place. To this day, she doesn't know what's going on in this small space. I glanced around at the various medicinal herbs that were leafy and flowery, and my heart was full of satisfaction and disappointment.

Satisfaction is because after so many years of care and development, there are not a few elixirs in the space, and there are countless medicinal materials for a hundred years.

Disappointment is for yourself. Speaking of people who are more than 600 years old, they are still defeated here, and they feel that the physical fitness of people in this world is not as good as her, and they feel that their understanding of the body is not as good as her. Now that I think about it, this sense of superiority of hers is undoubtedly ridiculous. Her talent for pharmacology is indeed very high, otherwise she would not have become a six-rank Dan master with a mere Jindan monk, not to mention that her Mu Linggen qualifications in her previous life were not good. But all of this is based on the abundance of elixir, isn't it?

Then there is the practice of cultivation, in her previous life, she also exchanged Dan for exercises, and indeed changed a lot, she has Jindan exercises, but what about the top? Yuan Baby, distracted, and turned into a god? Just because of the Twin Heavenly Spirit Roots in this life, do you feel that it is a matter of time before you advance? Ten years of being stuck at the peak of qi refining was not enough to arouse his vigilance, and he really went back more and more.

Yang Wenyao thought of this and smiled self-deprecatingly. Sure enough, as Yang Wenye said, she is living in her own world. It's ridiculous that she is a golden pill, and she can't even see through the point, for ten years!

Because of obsession, the family affection that I couldn't get in my previous life, and I got so much love in this life, so I indulged in it. Indulge in indulgence. But I forgot that no amount of love will be worn out for various reasons. For example, the old man, he will compare Langxi with himself because he does not have her eight-sided exquisiteness. For example, Yang Wenye, the girlfriend who separated because of her last time, this time because the relationship is not deep. If the relationship is deep, will there be no complaints?

Over the years, it took so much time to get a favor. But it turned out to be putting the cart before the horse.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenyao felt a click in her body, this is ......

Before she could react, a force suddenly appeared in the space, throwing her and Rolling Roll out. Sitting on the floor in a rather indecent sitting position, Tumbling was lying right on top of her head.

couldn't care about so much, Yang Wenyao anxiously entered the space silently in her heart, but everything in the space seemed to be her fantasy, and there was no movement at all. Just as she was about to ask if she knew what was going on, she suddenly felt the aura of the entire small warehouse start to rush towards her. I remembered the abnormality in my body just now. Yang Wenyao was pleasantly surprised to find that she seemed to be about to build a foundation.

After secretly opening the warehouse door and making sure that the spiritual energy was circulating faster, he sat down and ran the exercises with peace of mind. The aura quickly poured into Yang Wenyao's body, running, compressing...... It was gradually compressed to the extreme, but the aura continued to surge forward and back.

Yang Wenyao reluctantly continued to compress, at the beginning, the foundation building was based on the foundation building pill, so she didn't suffer so much, and now she finally knows why the person who naturally builds the foundation has a storage capacity of aura that is twice as large as the pill. In the process of compression, the meridians are constantly expanded, and the cycle repeats until the aura in the body begins to liquefy.

While the benefits are unspeakable, the pain is doubled. Large drops of sweat began to fall, and his face gradually turned pale. Seeing this situation, Rolling on the side remembered to turn around, as Yang Wenyao's expression became more and more painful, the faster the rolling circle, and gradually turned into a yellow circle.

"Hmph." With a muffled snort, a trace of blood was left on the corner of Yang Wenyao's mouth. Rolling suddenly stopped, turned around and ran towards the gate of the plantation.

"You can't go in now, my sister is just cultivating." Although it is very dangerous, if you let people in now, it is really a life of death. It's either going mad or the meridians are broken.

It turned out that Yang Zheng came over, if Yang Wenyao usually entered the space, he wouldn't greet him in advance at all, but today he said hello abnormally. Now that there was no one at lunchtime, he couldn't help but worry. And listening to the old man, Ah Ye said something heavy today. The words are all afraid that Yang Wenyao can't figure it out.

"......" cultivation needs to run into the space to cultivate, and let a fluffy ball guard the door? Rolling looked at Yang Zheng's expression of telling the truth and felt a toothache. The yellow fur couldn't help but tremble. When it comes to the color of its fur, it grits its teeth. After it knew how serious Yang Wenyao's dislike red was, it hated it deeply. It used its fur as a vouch for it, and the stinky old man must have done it on purpose.

"It's really just cultivating, and it's really a critical juncture." If it hadn't sensed you, Uncle Rolling would still be guarding Yang Wenyao, okay? Don't think it's just going to sell cute!

Yang Zheng looked at the fried little guy, and then looked at the warehouse, and found that he couldn't see anything at all, and felt anxious.

Suddenly, my eyes glanced at the vegetables in the planting area, and I noticed that these vegetables didn't seem to be as watery as before. Well, maybe it's an illusion.

Over there, Yang Zheng was asking all kinds of questions, trying to talk to see if he could get an accurate situation. Here, Yang Wenyao's advancement has reached the most critical juncture. If someone came to see her now, she would be shocked. The white ankle-length dress on the body has long since turned dark red. The whole person was still sitting cross-legged, and the speed of the aura's entry had begun to stop.

Not enough, not enough Yang Wenyao silently recited in her heart, the level opened a crack, and more aura was needed to break through it. However, the aura gradually slowed down, what should I do? What to do!

Yes, there are a lot of spiritual fruits and medicinal herbs in the warehouse, if ...... It would be nice to be able to absorb it directly. Yang Wenyao tried to communicate with the aura outside the body, once, twice, and after countless temptations, she finally succeeded. As a result, the vegetables and fruits in the warehouse began to gradually lose their aura and wither...

With the addition of new aura, Yang Wenyao worked hard and finally broke through the thin and tough level. Decade......

Slowly breathing in the remaining aura around her, Yang Wenyao opened her eyes. Looking around, I found that the rolls that I usually don't want to leave her are gone. I also saw the various fruit elixirs that withered as expected. This time the foundation was successfully built, and the loss was not small. Yang Wenyao hooked the corners of her lips: However, if the foundation is finally built, then this loss is nothing compared to it.

Immediately, she smelled a strong smell of blood. The black substance that permeated her body and the strong smell of blood made her unbearable, and she wanted to go into the space to wash. After meditating for a long time, I found that I was still in the same place. The joy of building the foundation was reduced by two points.

"Momoyuki, how is it, get out, didn't you say that Momozhi is just cultivating? Where did her blood come from? Yang Zheng was reluctant to get angry at his daughter, so he questioned and opened fire on the roll.