Chapter 807: Cheerful

Ji Moya took it, purified it, and put it in his mouth, "Sweet." ”

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, puffing to hide the smile in his eyes.

Then, he said, "Yan girl, you have a lot of opportunities, you dug up the attribute pearls, absorbed and increased the attributes, and just picked up the corpse beads that the spirit treasure can use, so you advanced so quickly." But if you advance too quickly, it's still not good, you'd better enter your space and cultivate steadily for a while. ”

If the foundation is not stable, it will be easy to go crazy in the future.

Everyone envies talented people who cultivate quickly, but cultivating too fast is not entirely a good thing.

Down-to-earth cultivation is the king.

"Okay, I know, when I get out of the Blood Moon Secret Realm, I'll stabilize it."

Ji Moya disagreed, "Let's enter now, this is the fire layer, the fire layer is a desert area, the area is very vast, and there are not many people who can enter the fire layer, we may have to walk for ten days and half a month, and we may not be able to meet a person, ten days is equivalent to two hundred and forty days in the space, which is stable enough." ”

Phantom exclaimed, "Hey, is the desert so big?" Can't you fly like a wooden layer? Why are not many people able to enter the fire layer? Obviously, so many people were sucked into the whirlpool together. ”

"Most of them will be sucked into the Blood Moon Secret Realm, and only a few people will be sucked into the Fire Layer. I don't know what's going on, but that's how it is. ”

Okay, I don't ask about it, this Blood Moon Secret Realm is full of mysteries, and it's normal to not understand.

It's not normal to understand.

"Then I'll go in and cultivate, and I'll make you some delicious food."

"No, you hurry up and stabilize your cultivation, I collected a lot of ready-to-eat spiritual plants along the way, plus before leaving, didn't you give me a lot of spiritual food?"

Reiki buns, Reiki cakes, Reiki steamed buns, Reiki egg tarts, Reiki cakes, Reiki bread...... Wait a minute.

The whole nine yards.

That is, Moya Xuanling Master, relying on eating ordinary spiritual food, to increase the spiritual energy value to advance, that is impossible.

It must be a rare spiritual plant with high aura, and it must be eaten every day.

And the recipe of the illusory spiritual food, I haven't learned to cook rare spiritual plants yet, and the black jade lingzhi is made into bun filling, but it is only cooked, and the taste has been changed, and the aura has not increased, but some have been returned.

It's better to eat it raw, but it's hard to eat it raw.

It would be good if you learned some recipes for cooking rare spiritual plants in the future, 10,000 aura values can cook 20,000, and 20,000 aura values can cook 40,000 pieces, that is the beauty of the recipes for spiritual dishes.

Now there are a lot of rare spirit plants in the illusionary space, but there is no place for them.

Phantom Tianyan didn't think much about it, he entered the space first, and then talked about it after stabilizing his cultivation.

In an instant, the phantom face disappeared, and a mini bowl appeared on the sand.

Ji Moya picked it up lovingly and brought it into the cuffs.

This girl is good, she is promoted quickly, and she has a good chance, but he is worried in vain, well, very good, worthy of the woman he fancies.

Yellow sand, the sky.

The breath of the flame made Jimoya, a middle-level Xuanling Master, sweat slightly, and he had been walking like this for seven or eight days.

There was no one to encounter, except for the yellow sand behind the eyes, the occasional sandworm in the sand, and the vultures in the sky that feed on the sandworms, disappeared in a flash.

The environment is unusually harsh.

The dragon spirit treasure of Jimoya was reluctant to come out to absorb the aura, and he seemed listless and lacking in spirit.

Suddenly, Long Lingbao came out from Ji Moya's wrist, and the entire white dragon became cheerful, and flew towards the front in the form of a gust of wind......