Chapter 32 The sky is overcast
On the way, he learned that this stingy and powerful old man was Mu Ling'er's grandfather, called Mu Fengshou. When he heard his name for the first time, Xiao Yao almost laughed out loud. But he was glared at by the old man, so he had to hold back.
Turning the hillside, there is a valley in front. The valley was fragrant with herbs, and because it was dark, he could only see a rough outline. In the middle of the valley there is a courtyard made of wood, and several houses are scattered in the courtyard.
It is a small farm yard where a variety of vegetables are grown. There are many shelves built inside, and the vines are entwined on the shelves, and many melons and fruits are dotted with them. A breeze blows, and the fragrance of melons and fruits makes people feel refreshed.
"You guys play for a while, I'll make some food. ”
Xiao Yao originally wanted to say that there is no need to bother, people who cultivate the truth, there is no problem if they don't eat one or two meals. Just as he was about to speak, Mu Fengshou disappeared in the blink of an eye. He had no choice but to give up and chatted with Mu Ling'er in the room. said that it was small talk, but in fact, he was telling Mu Ling'er stories outside.
"Let's eat!"
At this moment, Mu Fengshou walked to the room with a few dishes and placed them on the table. An alluring fragrance wafts through the room.
Xiao Yao and Mu Ling'er also ended chatting and walked over to sit around the table. Glancing at the food on the table, Xiao Yao was a little dumbfounded. There were only two dishes and a pot of rice on the table, the dish was green vegetables and the rice was white rice.
He looked at the green of the table, and couldn't help but slander in his heart: This old man is too picky, he has no meat at all. Not to mention getting some meat from the Yuan Beast, you can also get some meat from ordinary beasts. As a carnivore, he really can't whet his appetite when he looks at these meals.
Seeing that he was hesitant with chopsticks, Mu Fengshou had a yin smile on his face: "Hehe, you don't eat it, it's all mine." He put the plate in front of him, swept the food on the table like a whirlwind, and ate it with relish.
Hmph, isn't it just two plates of vegetarian dishes? Look at the way you look. Xiao Yao cast a disdainful glance at him.
"Grandpa, slow down, leave some for Brother Xiao Yao!"
Mu Ling'er on the side yelled at the old man Mu, then picked up a piece of green vegetables and put it into Xiao Yao's bowl: "You taste it, this dish is delicious!"
Xiao Yao looked at the green vegetables without a little oil and water in the bowl and frowned. But when he met Mu Ling'er's expectant eyes, coupled with the sentence 'Brother Xiao Yao' just now, it was difficult for him to refuse. Pick up the greens, throw them in your mouth and chew them a few times.
There was an enticing fragrance in the mouth, and the dish entered the abdomen, and a pure yuan force spread out in the abdomen. This kind of Yuan Force is not as rough and irritable as the Yuan Force contained in the flesh of the Yuan Beast. The Yuan Li on the green vegetables is extremely gentle and pure.
He looked at it and showed a hint of surprise, after the Yuan Force on the flesh of the Yuan Beast was swallowed into the body, it was not easy for the body to absorb, and it had to be refined to remove some of the impurities. However, the Yuan Li contained in the green vegetables is very pure, and it is easy to be absorbed by the body when it enters the body.
Where is this ordinary green vegetable, this is a spiritual food made of Lingbao as a material. Xiao Yao couldn't sit still anymore, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. In his eyes, the plate is no longer a vegetable, but some pure Yuan Li.
But the old man Mu seemed to have the heart to get along with him, so he stretched out his chopsticks to block it. For a moment, four chopsticks flew on the table.
Old man Mu's technique is quite clever, and after tossing for a long time, Xiao Yao has not been able to get a piece of green vegetables from the plate. Xiao Yao saw that he couldn't catch the food, so he simply threw the chopsticks and stretched out his hands to grab them. Old man Mu didn't expect Xiao Yao to come to this hand, and was stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of his stunned efforts, Xiao Yao brought the plate in front of him, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth. The majestic Yuan Force spread out in his abdomen and was instantly absorbed by the dantian.
He stretched out his tongue and licked the last trace of vegetable scraps on the plate, and looked at the old man Mu with unfinished eyes: "Bring me another plate." ”
Mu Fengshou glared at him fiercely: "This is all what I worked hard to plant, it's gone!"
"You planted it yourself?" Xiao Yao looked at Old Man Mu in surprise. He thought that some of the ingredients for spiritual food were dug by Old Man Mu in the Broken Ridge Mountains, but he didn't expect that he had grown them himself.
Old Man Mu enjoyed Xiao Yao's surprised expression, and stroked his beard proudly.
"That's right, these ingredients are all grown by grandpa himself. Grandpa is amazing, he has planted a lot, even a better spiritual treasure than this dish, he has also planted a lot!"
Hiss!
Xiao Yao gasped. Lingbao is generally born and raised, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon to grow. Those who can artificially grow spiritual treasures can only be done by cultivators of the farmer's family.
He arched his hand towards Mu Fengshou: "I didn't expect Grandpa Mu to be a master of the farmer's family, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”
Mu Fengshou's expression changed, and he said in surprise: "I don't dare to be a master, old man, I am just an ordinary farmer." It's you, a young man, who has a lot of knowledge, and knows my farm. ”
The peasant family is just an unknown Xiuzhen faction. Although they are not as famous as the big Xiuzhen schools such as Confucianism, Taoism, and Yin-Yang School, they also have their own uniqueness. They use the farmer's cultivation method to cultivate heaven and earth spiritual treasures. In terms of the understanding and cognition of the Grass and Wood Spirit Treasure, it is beyond the reach of any cultivation faction.
"Since Grandpa Mu is a master of the farmer's family, there are a lot of spiritual treasures that he wants to plant, so you can give me another plate!"
Mu Fengshou, who was still intoxicated by Xiao Yao's praise just now, suddenly changed his face, and looked at Xiao Yao vigilantly: "No!"
"Don't pick the door, let's have another plate!"
"No more!"
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Seeing the vindictive appearance of the two, Mu Ling'er couldn't help but laugh: "Brother Xiao Yao, although this spiritual food contains pure yuan power, it will only have a good effect if it is eaten for the first time." Eat it a few times, and the effect is not so good. The further you go, the weaker the effect. ”
When Xiao Yao heard her say this, he secretly made sense. If devouring spiritual food can increase one's cultivation all the time, then why bother cultivating hard.
Dinner was over quickly, and Mu Ling'er began to pester Xiao Yao to tell him about the outside world again, and the room was filled with her silver bell-like laughter.
Mu Fengshou was on the side, occasionally slapping a few words. He saw Mu Ling'er's happy appearance and looked relieved. This girl has never been so happy since she was a child.
"By the way, Ling'er, what's the matter with the cold on your body today?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.
Mu Ling'er, who was still laughing a lot just now, heard Xiao Yao ask her like this, and her face instantly darkened. Mu Fengshou on the side sighed.
"Hey, creation makes people. As soon as Ling'er was born, she had a cold physique. Every night, the body automatically produces cold. Especially on full moon nights, the cold is more abundant. These cold qi are extremely stubborn and domineering, and the vitality can be frozen by it. I tried my best to get the cold out. In the end, she had no choice but to use the fire attribute spirit treasure, the fire lotus liquid, to suppress the cold in her body. ”
The old man said this, with a worried face. The number of fire lotus flowers he can cultivate is limited, and the flowering cycle of fire lotus flowers is particularly long. As Mu Ling'er grew up, the cold in her body became more and more vigorous, and the demand for fire lotus liquid gradually increased. If he couldn't find another fire attribute spirit treasure or a radical cure, he wouldn't be able to suppress the cold in Mu Ling'er's body.
Xiao Yao's eyes narrowed, and his expression changed. Combined with the memories of Xiaoyaozi's remnant soul, he had a faint guess in his heart: Mu Ling'er's physique is very likely to be the legendary Tianyin Absolute Body!
Tianyin is a very special physique, born with a cold and yin aura. This kind of cold qi is called "Tianyin Qi", and the Tianyin Qi is extremely domineering and powerful, and if it grows to the extreme, it can freeze the heavens and the earth and freeze time.
If Mu Ling'er can control the Heavenly Yin Qi in his body, his future achievements will be limitless. But it is extremely difficult to find a way to control the qi of heaven and yin. He searched the memories left by Xiaoyaozi, but he couldn't find a way to control the qi of the heavenly yin.
Thinking that Mu Ling'er had been tortured by the Heavenly Yin Qi in his body for more than ten years since he was a child, he felt slightly distressed.
Old Man Mu's face was full of worry, as if he was thinking about how to cultivate another fire attribute spirit treasure to suppress the cold qi in Mu Ling's body. Xiao Yao buried his head in contemplation, seeing if he could think of a way to control the qi of Tianyin. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became silent.
"Brother Xiao Yao, what are you doing in the Broken Ridge Mountain Range alone?"
Mu Ling'er on the side was the first to speak, breaking the silence.
"I'm here to find some spiritual treasures, there is an urgent need!"
"Tomorrow I will take you to Grandpa's Lingbao Garden, there are many Lingbao there. As many as you want, take your pick!" Mu Ling'er listened to Xiao Yao's intentions and said to him happily.
When Old Man Mu heard her words, his face suddenly darkened.