048: A taste of a good life

When the dawn broke and the night faded, the long night that had enveloped the ancient world for more than twenty years was finally over.

Originally, the time of the ancient world corresponded to one night in the outside world, which was thirty years.

However, Tang Jian, the desolate master, adjusted the time ratio to a 1:1 mode for more than an hour, which led to the fact that the long night of the desolate world was only more than twenty years.

When the dawn sun peeks out of the soft milky morning mist, everything looks clean and wonderful.

After a night of cultivation, Tang Jian's clothes had been soaked with water vapor in the mountains, but his body was as warm as an oven.

But seeing the dim black light of the [Wuguang Shuo] in front of him, a lot of the materials inside have been refined, and more than half of them have been refined and devoured.

Tang Jian felt that the vitality in his body had become a lot stronger, and his body seemed to have been strengthened.

But there is still no idea how strong it is.

"The foundation building period is also divided into three stages: primary, middle and high.

I don't know exactly how it behaves, and I don't know how strong I am now.

But don't worry.

It is recorded in the [Hundred Veins Refining Treasure True Formula] that when the vitality is continuously condensed and boiled, and gradually condensed into a liquid mass like "the size of an imaginary fist" in the dantian, it means that it is already in the late stage of foundation building.

At that time, it is only necessary to continue to condense and condense a golden pill the size of a "pigeon egg" in the dantian.

The vitality in my dantian is still in a mist state now, and I don't even have a fist in my imagination, so it's too far away. ”

Tang Jian gathered his thoughts, stood up and moved his body.

I heard that the group of people rushing to build the attic outside the mountain crack were silent, and they had obviously finished their work and rested.

He immediately stepped out of the crack in the mountain to check, and at the same time planned to eat something hot to treat his internal organs.

Although the foundation building period can be achieved for a long time, it relies on inhaling vitality to maintain the body's functional activity, and is known as not eating fireworks in the world.

But it's just a matter of keeping it.

If you don't eat food for a long time, it will cause the body from the stomach to all the five organs to enter a sub-healthy state.

In order to avoid affecting the cultivation, it is necessary to avoid ordinary grains and other foods with less nutrients and more vulgarity.

Some spiritual plants or livestock, if they are eaten in a meal, it is still very beneficial.

Once, Tang Jian, as a handyman, wanted to eat these good things, but it was no fun.

But now that Old Man Yuan's spiritual fields have been divided into him, those planted spiritual plants don't need to be handed over to the sect, and they can eat whatever they want.

Using the [Wind Resisting Technique] obtained from the Venerable Aquila, Tang Jian quickly flew to his own spiritual field.

This spiritual field will now be handed over to other miscellaneous disciples to take care of him, and he has changed from an old peasant to a landlord, who is only responsible for sitting and reaping all the achievements.

"It's Tang Jian. ”

"Are you crazy? Do you dare to call him by his name? Now we have to call Senior Brother Tang. ”

"Yes, yes, it's calling Senior Brother Tang. ”

When several handymen who were busy working in the surrounding spiritual fields saw Tang Jian flying over, they all immediately stopped working and turned around to salute and greet them diligently.

"Senior Brother Tang!"

"Senior Brother Tang came to the field so early, don't worry, we will take care of these spiritual fields of yours. ”

Several miscellaneous disciples all smiled and complimented Tang Jian, and they didn't dare to speak too loudly, but their hearts were very complicated.

Just yesterday, Tang Jian was a miscellaneous disciple like them.

As a result, today, they have to rely on their snorts to survive, and they have to bend up to compliment.

"You don't have to be polite, which of you can cook?"

Tang Jian didn't put up any shelf, and landed with a smile.

A rough man with a pestle and a pestle brain heard the words and hurriedly said, "I, I will." ”

"Okay, it's up to you, you don't have to work for the time being, help me pick these spiritual plants from this field, and make me some early. ”

Tang Jian pointed to a piece of spiritual field's spiritual planting dao.

Several handymen were taken aback.

"Don ...... Senior Brother Tang, you said that you picked these spirit plants and made them to eat?"

The rough man said nervously, "But, I've never had Lingzhi's breakfast." ”

The other two handymen were secretly smacking their tongues and swallowing their saliva.

Tang Jian, this is so fucking cool.

Now that he is soaring, he has changed to eating spiritual plants too soon.

They have only planted this spiritual plant, and they have eaten it.

But it's all dead leftovers that have been eaten badly, or simply eaten by the weeds that grow next to the spirit plant.

Just pick fresh ones and hand them over to the sect to eat, and don't dare to give them ten dog guts.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's cooked and ready to eat.

Well done, I can go to the Hall of Affairs to talk to you in the future, so that you can do less chores. ”

Tang Jian said with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you, Senior Brother Tang. ”

The rough man was thrilled.

"Senior Brother Tang, actually, I can also make breakfast. Another handyman couldn't help but say.

"Senior Brother Tang, I am the same. ”

Tang Jian smiled and shook his head, and didn't say anything more.

After eating the Lingzhi breakfast made by the rough man Li Dahu, Tang Jian felt that his whole body was comfortable.

After traveling to this world for more than three years, he still ate fresh spiritual plants for the first time in his life.

And it's made by someone else and brought to the mouth.

This feeling of being served as an uncle makes him feel like a farmer turning over and singing.

"I don't know when the Dao boys assigned to me by the sect will be delivered. ”

With a vision of a better life in the future, Tang Jian Shi Ran returned to the mountain crack.

"Then Tang Jian went to the mountain crevice to do penance again?"

In the personnel hall, Elder Liu Qing sat on the futon in the hall with his eyebrows lowered and asked the Taoist children who came.

"Elder, yes, I saw with my own eyes that Tang Jian came out for breakfast this morning, and went back to the mountain crack again. ”

"Hmm...... Go to yourself, go to yourself. ”

Liu Qing thought thoughtfully, waved his hand to send Dao Tong away, and immediately took out a sound-transmitting jade and said a few words silently, pointed his finger, and the jade disappeared with a swish.

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Tang Jian, who was very satisfied after being full of wine and food, returned to the crack in the mountain, and directly opened the boundary center to check the situation in the small world at this time.

Compared with the different time differences between the two realms, more than three years had passed since the last time Tang Jian was observed.

Originally, Tang Jian thought that more than three years had passed, and the three competitions between Xuanyuan and Chiyou should be nearing the end.

However, at a glance at the use of the world's heart, the two of them had just completed the second martial arts competition.

The reason why it was so slow was that it took too long for Xuanyuan to submit Ying Long.

Tang Jian only knew from looking through the ancient log.

After Xuanyuan forged the ancient god weapon Xuanyuan Sword, he went to find Ying Long, and he also went through a lot of hardships.

At that time, Ying Long had already learned from many beasts and birds that Xuanyuan, an outstanding young man of the human race, was coming to him and subduing him to prove that he was qualified to become the leader of the human race.

The word "surrender" made De Yinglong dissatisfied from the beginning.

After all, the green dragon that was once his contemporaneous was regarded as a totem of the human race and worshipped by the human race.

It is the notorious poisonous dragon king, and no one dares to say anything about surrendering it to death, and even Fu Xi, the ancestor of the human race, has been injured by him.

Although he Ying Long is not king, he is also a dragon of the same period, why should he be subdued by a human stinking brat who has not dried up.

Although he has a good name, he doesn't really respond to requests, isn't he shameless?