Chapter 875

Chapter 875

A bowl of spiritual rice!

Lin Yan was a little dumbfounded, thinking back to the rice planted in the pot at that time, he had seen it bud, but the growth period felt quite slow, at least much slower than the growth period of the eight-leaf Xuanbing flower.

The eight-leaf ice flower blooms overnight.

It took a week for the paddy to grow its first grains.

Unexpectedly, after letting Liu Muyan take it back and cultivate, so many spirit valleys were planted.

It is indeed the Valley of Spirits.

Moreover, the memory obtained from the inheritance of the Heavenly Doctor Dao Law, the level of this Spirit Valley is not low, it is the legendary Three Tribulation Spirit Valley; What does it mean, that is, this kind of spiritual valley is a collection of heaven and earth aura, gathering mortal creation, and it is not allowed by heaven and earth, and it will be robbed by heaven...... And it's three heavenly tribulations.

In other words, the seeds of these Spirit Valleys are existences that have survived the three heavenly tribulations.

Lin Yan didn't know if the legends in the Heavenly Doctor Dao Law could be trusted, or if he was wrong.

But this bowl of spiritual rice, the richness of the spiritual energy exuded, made him feel comfortable, and he only took one breath, and he enjoyed it very much.

"Wife, how can you grow so much spiritual rice at once?" Lin Yan asked.

"Is this called Lingmi?" Liu Muyan blinked.

"That's right! Come, you sit down, let me tell you, this rice is very rare, it is a treasure, after the martial arts practitioner eats it, there is an unexpected effect, you ...... How much did you eat yourself? Do you feel anything? Lin Yan immediately asked.

Liu Muyan said: "I ate a small half bowl, but except for the fragrance, I don't feel anything else!" ”

Lin Yan immediately grabbed her Qianqianyu hand and used his aura to probe her breath.

As a result, it was unremarkable.

The aura is also like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is not even the slightest fluctuation.

He was disappointed.

Looking at Liu Muyan, she was very entangled and thought: What kind of elm pimple physique is Mu Yan? People are so beautiful and spirited, how can they not condense any spiritual power? Even if it's a pig, after eating half a bowl of Three Tribulation Spirit rice, it should be able to grow a little.

Liu Muyan seemed to be stimulated by his eyes: "Why are you starting to dislike me?" ”

Lin Yan immediately said: "No, where will it be, you can help me grow so many spiritual rice, that is the greatest help to me." ”

Liu Muyan snorted and said, "Hurry up and eat, it's still hot." ”

"Good!"

If you leave it for a long time, the aura will be emanated.

Lin Yan immediately ate just a meal, didn't eat vegetables, and ate a bowl of spiritual rice...... The mouth is full of the feeling of overflowing aura, the lips and teeth are fragrant, after eating, the aura in the abdomen is pervasive, and it immediately turns into pure spiritual power, impacting the internal organs.

Lin Yan didn't dare to slack off, and began to run the nameless exercises.

Running weekly.

The powerful spiritual power that transformed the spirit rice was slowly absorbed.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The robber bead in the upper dantian actually woke up with a bang, and then began to absorb the spiritual power in his body.

"Holy!"

Lin Yan was going crazy.

Why are you so cheating?

The last time it absorbed the spirit of a thousand-year-old lightning strike wood, it ran out to rob.

Well, the spirit energy of that time was huge, and if you rob it, you will rob it, and if you don't rob him, you will still be in trouble.

But the energy of this Lingmi can be borne by himself!

Even if you have to rob yourself, you're too cheap.

"Made, bastard!"

"Rob me!"

Lin Yan frantically ran the nameless exercises, frantically plundering the spiritual rice energy in his stomach.

But he found that he couldn't snatch the dog beads at all, so he sucked a little, and the dog beads sucked ten points, and he took a sip of soup.

Bastard!

How could I just be in such a pit?!

Lin Yan wanted to cry without tears.

Three heads