Seventy-nine Rumors
Neither in the spiritual land nor taking the pill, the cultivation speed of glutinous rice is simply slower than the turtle speed. She meditated hard, but there was no aura in her body at all. It's a little floated in, but it's not enough for the small black ball to swallow and absorb at one time. After meditating for a long time, the exercises didn't work for half a minute, but they fed the little black ball half full.
The little black ball is now nourished by the elixir, and it is no longer the same shrunken appearance as it was at the beginning, whether it is the size or color, it is in stark contrast to the original appearance. Even the cold vine hidden in the depths of the glutinous rice meridian has a faint meaning of being attracted by the little black ball.
The Han vine was originally completely hidden between the meridians of glutinous rice, and she herself tried several times to find the Han vine, but she never succeeded. If it weren't for the fact that Qingming Zhenren stirred up the cold vine when he was inspecting her cultivation at that time, Nuomi would have even thought that the cold vine had dissipated in her body and was digested and absorbed.
Unexpectedly, the Han vine was flowing around in her body, swimming with the movement of blood and spiritual power. Although it was picked for many days, there was not a trace of wilting. Since that day it was forced to be revealed by foreign spiritual power, the cold vine appeared from time to time, occasionally showing a small face, and the glutinous rice was not in a state of concentration, and its existence could be felt. Occasionally, the cold vine drilled into the meridians, and the glutinous rice could not detect its position anyway.
Fortunately, this cold vine does not seem to exude the same cold as it did at the beginning, otherwise she would have been frostbitten in the meridians and blood of glutinous rice every day.
The little black ball became darker and brighter, and the small herb seedlings on it also grew better and better. The seedlings had grown into jasper carvings before, and now they were shiny like green nectar. The light waves on the leaves are circulating, and there is still a little bit of ordinary medicinal herbs. Even if it is said to be fairy grass, it is not an exaggeration.
The seedlings never grew taller and grew taller, but they grew several leaves, some of which were blooming, and a few small green fruits were hanging. Nuomi has been practicing secretly for a long time, and now she can slightly command the little black ball to cooperate with her divine sense, as long as she wants. You can pluck the leaves from the seedlings without harming them. It's just that these seedlings are so pleasing to grow, except for the previous practice, glutinous rice is not willing to touch those seedlings again.
The leaves are picked from the herbs, and as soon as they are taken outside the body, they emit a quiet and elegant aroma, which makes people's spirits instantly shocked. The smell is a little more intense than the usual herb, and it is more melodious and long-lasting. Even after the glutinous rice is put away, I can still smell the cool fragrance from my hands. It is particularly refreshing and refreshing, and even calms people's hearts.
Huoxiang is just the most common herb, and you can buy a lot of them in any town and into a pharmacy. Although I haven't actually seen glutinous rice, I have seriously turned over the book, and where is the Huoxiang written in the book that she grows like this. No matter how fragrant it is, it hasn't been around the beam for three days like this.
She couldn't figure out this question herself, so naturally she didn't dare to ask Qingming Zhenren or anyone else. I had to hide the leaf in a storage bag first. She was afraid that the leaf would wither, so she specially stuffed the leaf into the small jade porcelain bottle containing the elixir. She had used up a small half of the elixir there, and now there was a vacant space for her to store the leaves of the herb.
In the worldly prescriptions she had seen before. There are a few recipes that can be used with Huoxiang. She picked one that could be made into pills, thinking that she would try it first when she returned to the mountain gate. There was no need for any rare herbs in that prescription, and with her current financial resources, it would naturally not be a problem to collect the medicinal materials on the entire prescription.
For two or three days in a row, Nuomi no longer put his mind on the ring competition outside. Occasionally go out to have a look, just to see if Ye Fan participates. It's a pity that Ye Fan doesn't seem to be very interested in rewards, and he didn't meet someone who made him willing to make a move, so he naturally had to wait until the end, see the strength of Tieshengmen clearly, and finally pick a cultivator to compete. Tieshengmen probably had the same mind, a few days ago, both sides were very conservative and did not send the best disciples out in advance.
Ye Fan went to the ring a few times, and gradually it didn't appear much, and he probably told people to pay attention to the ring, and then inform him if there was any situation.
Glutinous rice is not as popular as Ye Fan, but he has to run to the ring every day. However, she was always more diligent than other disciples, and she was not used to being served, so she simply did not let others bring food to her room. At that point, she went to the other side of the room to get food, and then went to the ring to take a look.
Although it is impossible for Ye Fan to only appear at that time, it is not so easy to really guard the ring, and it will take a little half a day to go back and forth. Glutinous rice is diligent, run a few times a day, and the rest of the time is free, you can practice at will or look through some jade slips.
Nuomi never felt that she was a talent, every time she compared herself with the senior brother next to her, she felt that she was really stupid, and she spent a lot of time every day, but she couldn't catch up with even half of others. In such a comparison, she first felt that Shizun must have looked away from her, or there was some conspiracy lurking. And then it's a spur on yourself.
She always thought that her qualifications were low, and the spiritual root filled on the jade plate of her identity was really miserable. Nuomi himself had no other way to test the spiritual root, and seeing that his cultivation was not fast, he naturally believed the number of spiritual roots written on the jade plate. Since her talent is not good, she wants to be the first everywhere. The stupid bird flies first, and it can't be wrong.
It's a pity that the little black ball in Nuomi's body is really greedy, especially after absorbing the medicinal power of many pills, now it has become a small black hole that can't be fed, and the little spiritual power that Nuomi meditates on every day is all snatched by the little black ball, and she can't even share a trace of it.
If it had been before, she would have been in a hurry, but now she is a little numb to this situation. She wouldn't have any higher expectations for her own cultivation, even if it was just feeding the little black ball, she already felt very satisfied. After all, if the little black ball had been in a state of "hunger", she might not know when she would reach out to the aura that was wandering in her meridians. When the time comes, not to mention the regression of skills, it is impossible to say what disaster will happen.
Now that the mentality has calmed down, glutinous rice is naturally no longer as aggressive as before. Any bit of free time was seized by her to cultivate well, regardless of how much she could improve after cultivating. What kind of strength or avenue, she doesn't even think about it. As long as she cultivates with her heart, it will be enough for her.
There's going to be progress, isn't it? Glutinous rice is now so simple to ask for itself.
What she has to do every day is to cultivate, and then find some food in the gap between cultivation, and then turn around and stop at the other end of the ring. And so the day passed.
On this day, she was carrying a food box to the side of the room--she was not used to being served to eat in front of her, but then she couldn't help but be hungry. She's young, and she's a big body. On weekdays, I'm hungry fast, where can I bear not to eat. She simply took a little more every day, put it in the room, and then took it out when she had eaten—but she heard two handymen hiding in the back of the room and biting their ears.
It's not a time for people to come and go, and the two handymen are hiding on the side and don't know what to do, whispering at the same time.
"Hey, you know what? In the courtyard here, it seems that something unclean has been recruited. ”
"Don't listen to people's nonsense. What is not clean? There are so many immortals in our yard now, where are there any little ghosts who don't open their eyes and dare to crash in. If there was really something unclean, it would have been killed a long time ago, so why would it be someone else's turn to encounter it? ”
"It's not nonsense. You didn't even care, it all spread. Those immortals, who care about themselves, where would they think of the affairs of our subordinates - Pear Blossom really saw it, there was a shadow floating behind her, and Peach Hong, who lived in the same room with her, had not been there for two days. You said that in this kind of place, where else can Rosé run, it's not ......"
Nuomi was thinking of putting things down and leaving, but when she heard such a paragraph, she couldn't help but be stunned, and took back the steps she took out.
The two people who were talking over there obviously didn't expect that someone would be listening next to them, and they were still whispering: "It's not for sure. Pink and her brother are short-guarded, if the person suddenly disappears, don't make a fuss? I didn't see any reaction from him. ”
"Isn't it? That's the weirdest part. Pink is gone, which is true, saying that he didn't go back to his room to sleep the night before. But isn't it strange that Brother Sheng didn't react at all? If you want to say that you ran away, you also know what it looks like outside. Running outside, can there be a way to live? So...... There's got to be something going on here......"
"What the hell...... Oh, you can't talk nonsense. ”
There's something going on?
Glutinous rice instantly forgot that she was already a monk, and listened to the two women talking back and forth, and suddenly seemed to return to her childhood when she was frightened into a ball by a passing black shadow. But she was immediately pulled by the content of the conversation and thought more.
One of my brother's sisters is missing.
The two women were still talking about those rumors, but Nuomi gradually remembered the brother and sister she had met that day and night.
ps: Hello everyone, this is the manuscript storage box, the author predicted that there will be no rewards in the future today, so the manuscript was delivered in advance. It's the twenty-eighth year of the New Year today, have you been sloppy~?
Anyway, when I was chatting in the group yesterday, I suddenly found something...... The top three fans of glutinous rice cubs seem to be all men (meteors should be men, right?) )…… Uh, why?! Why is this happening! Don't the girls like glutinous rice cubs?! Who's going to tell me why! qaq?! (But the glutinous rice cub can be liked by the men, in a sense, the author's mother and I also feel very happy ~ mmmmale mmy~.)