The dragon fly stood beside the small pit of spiritual liquid, moved its wings again, stretched its legs, and then plunged into this small bath of its own, and fell asleep beautifully.

Xiang Qingxi shook his head and said with a wry smile helplessly, "This lazy worm, how can you say that it is good, it can really sleep." ”

However, Xiang Qingxi was very happy in his heart, through the test just now, the dragon fly flew in a big circle, and the second hand on the hotel wall was still motionless, it seems that the only person who can affect the time of this divine bead is himself, but Xiang Qingxi did not completely confirm it, and secretly thought in his heart, wait for one day to get a small animal, let it move in the divine bead, and then test whether the time will go, or get a person in, but think about it, forget it, when he didn't figure out which is a dream and which is reality, he didn't want anyone to enter the divine bead.

The last time I saved Xiao Qi, I was forced to do so, and Xiao Qi was in a coma, so it shouldn't have any effect on Shenzhu. Let him get a living person in, his heart is resistant.

Since now only you can affect the time of the outside world, no, this statement is wrong, it should be said that now only you can affect the time here and the docking of the outside time, so as long as you don't move around, it's okay to sleep for as long as you want, think about it, with a wave of your hand, five falling grass plants instantly floated in front of your eyes.

This kind of emerald green plant, each one of which is full of spirituality, makes him salivate when he sees it, every time he enters the Divine Pearl, Xiang Qingxi deliberately does not look at it, he has tasted it in his dreams, and he doesn't want to be tempted by it.

Now it's different, there is no time constraint, you can eat it unscrupulously, and the thought that she can taste the delicious food in this dream again, Xiang Qingxi really smiled beautifully.

Xiang Qingxi pinched a leaf with his hand, looked at it carefully, the broken part of the leaf exuded an attractive fragrance, which made him appetite, Xiang Qingxi no longer hesitated, and bit down along the broken part of the leaf.

"Hmm......" Xiang Qingxi's eyes widened, although he had already prepared in his heart, but he was still shocked by the deliciousness of the falling grass in his hand, he had recently eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, snow tea, and vegetables in the divine beads, but compared with the falling grass in front of him, the gap was not half a point.

This grass is so delicious, under the grinding of the teeth, a delicious juice flows out, through the teeth, it fills the entire mouth at once, a large amount of saliva is secreted uncontrollably, the taste buds on the tongue are completely activated, the juice slides down the tongue and across the throat, turning into a stream of heat, like energy, rushing to all parts of the body, replenishing the consumption of all parts of the body, and even the mental power is rapidly recovering, and even growing.

Xiang Qingxi stuffed the remaining small half of the leaves in his hand directly into his mouth, swallowed them all, and then stuffed the rest of the whole plant into his mouth.

Xiang Qingxi was no longer polite and feasted. After eating a whole five plants, he burped with satisfaction, patted his belly, leaned on the edge of the god pot, satisfied, quite satisfied, and soon fell asleep without warning.

This sleep was dark, and I don't know how long it took for Xiang Qingxi to wake up leisurely, and the moment he woke up, he held his breath, because he knew that there would be a layer of stinky mud outside his body, and the smell was incomparable.

With a thought, he peeled the stinky mud off his skin and buried it in the place where the stinky mud was buried in the dream, but after Xiang Qingxi picked up the soil, he was stunned, and where he buried the stinky mud balls in his dream, there were a few mud balls lying quietly, Xiang Qingxi saw this, and his spirit was a little trance, "How can there be mud balls?

When he saw the mud ball, he fell into contemplation, but this kind of contemplation has no conclusion or answer at all, this mud ball may not be buried here, maybe the dream is not a dream, maybe there is, if you want to break your head, you can't escape these directions, since there is no conclusion, Xiang Qingxi no longer thinks about it.

After burying the mud ball, using the method of internal vision, whether it is dantian or spiritual sea in the body, there is no change, but even so, Xiang Qingxi also knows that his body can now be said to be extremely tough, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Tianlei Sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword was pressed against the edge of the palm of his left hand, gritting his teeth and slashing gently.

The imaginary scene of blood gushing did not appear, nor did the pain, and there was only a white mark on the edge of the palm that was cut by the Heavenly Thunder Sword, Xiang Qingxi looked at his palm, and was shocked in his heart, his current skin was so tough.

He knew the sharpness of the Heavenly Thunder Sword, and he didn't even cut his palm, maybe it was because he didn't use force, Xiang Qingxi put the tip of the Heavenly Thunder Sword against his palm again, took a deep breath, and then slashed hard, the pain still didn't appear, but the white marks on the edge of his palm were a little heavier.

"Haha, is this the so-called copper-headed iron arm?" Xiang Qingxi waved his hand, sent the Heavenly Thunder Sword into the lattice wall and put it away, took the Desert Eagle over, thought about it, aimed the muzzle of the gun at the edge of his palm, opened the safe, pulled the plate machine, and with a loud "bang", the bullet came out of the chamber, maybe because of the recoil, it was slightly off, and it hit the palm of his hand.

Xiang Qingxi felt that his palm was hit by a sledgehammer, and the arms that were directly hit followed the wheel, the most direct pain was the pain of smashing, there was no pain in the heart, with a click, the bullet slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, he quickly looked at his palm, it was red, but there was no so-called gun hole.

"Invulnerable, haha, divine power to protect the body?" Xiang Qingxi suddenly thought of a line he saw on TV at this time, "Spring and Autumn Old Immortal, the mana is boundless." "At this time, I can't be regarded as a divine power protector, and my mana is boundless.

Xiang Qingxi, who had been obscene for a while, retracted his thoughts, the body should be forgotten, but the mana should not change, I heard the jade rabbit say in the dream, the first holy fruit is a peach, not as good as the reincarnation of the falling heavenly grass, the falling heavenly grass is to change the foundation of cultivation, the foundation can determine the height that cultivation can reach, and the foundation cannot be changed, unless, this falling heavenly grass.

After the test, Xiang Qingxi had a straightforward feeling about his body, tough, tough, his whole body was full of strength, his skin became smoother, and he couldn't see a trace of scarring, but the foundation had not changed, Xiang Qingxi didn't feel it, maybe he could experience it in his future cultivation.

After doing this, Xiang Qingxi stopped thinking about it, and looked at the watch on the wall of the hotel, it was still the time before he ate Tiancao, Xiang Qingxi nodded, it seemed that his guess was right. Retracted his gaze, took a few more fallen grass and ate them, he was still asleep, but when he woke up, some stinky mud appeared on the epidermis of his body, but the amount of mud decreased a lot. After cleaning it up, I didn't look inward, and continued to eat a few plants, just like that, I ate and slept, woke up and ate, and after going back and forth a few times, my body no longer had any stinky mud before I stopped eating Luotiancao.