After Mu Wanfeng returned to Kaiyang Peak, she first went to Huofeng Tower to talk to Wan Beichen and told her about Mingcui Canyon.

Sure enough, as Mu Wanfeng expected, he was scolded again.

Not only that, but he was also grounded by Wan Beichen, and he was not allowed to step out of Yuntian Palace for half a step until the righteous path competition.

Wan Beichen scolded for half an hour before he went down the steps under Yun Lan's persuasion.

Mu Wanfeng has been silent, standing aside resignedly, with her left ear going in and out of her right ear.

After staying in Yuntian Palace for so long, he has long been accustomed to Wan Beichen and Yun Lan, one singing with a red face and the other with a white face.

Therefore, Mu Wanfeng's principle is that as long as you don't get beaten, you can scold hard.

Although Mu Wanfeng was grounded, he had a strong warmth in his heart.

Wan Beichen's thoughts, he naturally understood, saying that it was grounded, but in fact, it was for his sake, so that he could avoid the limelight in the sect......

Finally, after Yun Lan had been admonishing for a while, Mu Wanfeng left Huofeng Tower.

Back in the cabin, Mu Wanfeng looked at the sleeping rice on the bed, and asked Xiaomi: "Xiaomi, what's going on with the rice? Even if Wang Ba hibernates, it's only a month, it's been sleeping for three years, why hasn't it woken up yet?"

It was good that he couldn't understand the bird language before, but now that he can communicate with Xiaomi, he naturally can't help it, and asks about Xiaomi.

Xiao Mi stood on his shoulder and shouted indifferently: "Do you still remember the green spar that it cut out in the Xuantian Secret Realm, before the Gate of Life and Death appeared?"

Mu Wanfeng nodded and said, "Naturally, I remember that it swallowed that stone, and it changed later." ”

Millet smoothed the fluff on his chest with a pointed beak and explained: "That stone is a superb spirit stone, and the aura contained in it is extremely huge for it, and it will definitely not be able to digest it for a while, so it will naturally fall into a deep sleep." ”

"Uh...... What the hell is the best spirit stone?" asked Mu Wanfeng scratching his head.

Xiaomi rolled her eyes, she didn't want to deal with him, this kind of common-sense question can only be asked by this idiot.

"Heaven and earth aura is roughly divided into five levels, aura, spiritual liquid, spirit pill, spirit stone, and spirit crystal, and each level is divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper, and best. ”

"You already know the aura and spiritual liquid, and the spirit stone and spirit crystal are the aura of heaven and earth that is rich to a certain extent, and it is naturally condensed, and of course it can also be artificially condensed. And the spirit pill can only be artificially condensed, and cannot be condensed naturally. ”

"However, with the improvement of the monk's cultivation, except for some poor ghosts, basically no one condenses spirit stones and spirit crystals. ”

Mu Wanfeng was a little speechless when he heard it, and the spirit pill could only be artificially condensed, which surprised him.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he could also understand that if heaven and earth rubbed the aura into pills, he felt very happy just thinking about it.

Then he thought of another question and asked, "Since each level of Spiritual Qi is divided into four levels, then why haven't I heard of the best Spiritual Qi?"

Xiaomi said helplessly: "The best is pure and unadulterated, and the spiritual liquid you just got contains impurities, which is just a little better than the best aura." ”

After a pause, it said in disgust: "If you really want to talk about it, in my eyes, this spiritual liquid is not as good as the best spiritual energy!"

For Xiaomi's nostrils facing the sky, Mu Wanfeng is also used to it, but I don't know if Beitangqiu will be embarrassed if he hears Xiaomi's evaluation.

Mu Wanfeng's eyes rolled and said, "It's better than the best aura for a while, and worse than the best aura for a while, aren't you pinching your nose and saying that it's, contradicting yourself?"

Xiaomi said angrily: "Idiot, you don't know anything about cultivation!"

Mu Wanfeng was immediately unhappy, and said, "I can beat the Jindan period during the foundation building period, why don't I know anything?"

Xiaomi snorted coldly and said: "Hmph, I have been sleeping in the Xuantian Secret Realm for half a month, using it to break through the realm, do you know what realm I am in now?"

"This ......" Mu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't see what kind of realm Xiaomi was.

After hesitating for a moment, he guessed, "Jindan Period?"

Millet sneered: "According to your realm, I have only entered the foundation building period. ”

"Huh?" Mu Wanfeng looked incredulous.

He knows how powerful Xiaomi is, before entering the Xuantian Secret Realm, Xiaomi was able to compete with the Purple Mansion Realm, and now it can kill the low-level monks of the Purple Mansion Realm in seconds, and its strength is unfathomable.

Mu Wanfeng thought that he was powerful enough, and he would be able to hit the Jindan period by building a foundation. He never expected that in the same foundation building period, Xiaomi would be able to hit the Purple Mansion Realm.

Such a gap made Mu Wanfeng, whose self-confidence swelled into a ball, as if she had been pierced by a needle, and she was instantly suffocated.

Looking at Mu Wanfeng, who had a sluggish face, Xiaomi was in a very comfortable mood, and continued to strike: "Compared with the outside world, the strength of monks of the same realm in the Shenzhou Continent is generally shorter than a big realm. ”

"In other words, the strength you show in your current realm is a big deal outside the Shenzhou Continent, and now you still dare to pat your chest and say, you are very powerful?"

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly: "This ...... It can't be......"

He said that, but he believed it in his heart, and there was no need for Xiaomi to lie to himself about this kind of thing.

And a leaf knows autumn, and sees a small thing. After obtaining the inheritance of the Xuantian Secret Realm, Mu Wanfeng also found that the lack of inheritance of exercises in the Shenzhou Continent was quite serious.

It is equivalent to an ancient inheritance country, compared to a savage tribe that drinks blood.

Perhaps the strength exerted by the realm itself is not so huge. But as long as there is a profound technique, the strength displayed is definitely unimaginable for the cultivators of the Shenzhou Continent.

For example, Mu Wanfeng's cultivation of the Thousand Mountains Jue, the Moon Step, and the Purple Moon Sword in the Heart of the Qin.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xiaomi explained: "There are three reasons for this gap, one is that the spiritual energy of the Shenzhou Continent itself is thin and the strength of the monks is slowly improving; the second is that the inhalation of mixed spiritual energy leads to an unstable foundation; and the third is that in terms of inheritance and Taoism, the gap with the outside world is like a chasm. ”

"Therefore, the aura is the purest and good, and you won't worry about the unstable foundation when you cultivate. If you cultivate it into your body together with impurities, it will take a long time to refine and compress your spiritual power and consolidate your foundation, which is tantamount to dissecting your abdomen and hiding pearls, putting the cart before the horse. ”

"Even after some people have crossed the great realm, their cultivation stops and they want to go back and consolidate their foundation, but they can't do it. ”

"Ordinary people have limited talents, so they naturally think that mixed spiritual fluid is good, but people with excellent talent will feel that the best spiritual energy is good, so which one do you want?"

Mu Wanfeng recovered from the shock at this time, where could she still think about it, whether the aura was better or the spiritual liquid, and asked anxiously: "I have been cultivating with mixed aura, according to what you say, my foundation is not stable?"

Xiaomi glanced at him and said, "Hmph, now that I know I'm afraid, where is that momentum gone?"

"Didn't I know before?" Mu Wanfeng looked bitter.

Xiaomi said indifferently: "Your foundation is a little unstable, but you have a special physique, and you have a thousand mountains to refine your spiritual power, so the problem on the foundation is not to worry." ”

"After all, the Shenzhou Continent is a barbarian land, you better improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and after leaving this place, it is not too late to smelt spiritual power and consolidate your foundation. ”

Mu Wanfeng was speechless for a moment, and after talking for a long time, nothing changed.

No matter how much love you say, you don't take off your clothes, do you have a hair?

"This is accidentally far away, back to the point, what is going on with rice?" Mu Wanfeng asked again.

Millet looked at the sleeping rice and asked, "Do you know what butterflies were before?"

"Crawlers!" Mu Wanfeng replied casually, but then she understood what Xiaomi meant, and said, "You mean, it is going to break out of its cocoon and become a butterfly?

Xiaomi pouted and said: "Evolution is true, but it is still far from breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, and after waking up, it is still a dog!"

Mu Wanfeng looked at millet strangely and said, "It's rice, you are millet, when you say this, won't your conscience hurt?"

Xiaomi glared at Mu Wanfeng angrily, but surprisingly didn't refute it.

Mu Wanfeng can also see that millet, whose eyes are above the top, does regard rice as a partner. This can be seen in the Xuantian Secret Realm, where it is standing next to the rice inch by inch.

"Then when will it wake up?" asked Mu Wanfeng again.

Xiaomi rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, and said: "It's time to wake up, it's time to wake up, it's as short as a month, and as long as half a year." ”

When Mu Wanfeng heard this, she was immediately overjoyed.

What does rice say when it wakes up? What does it call itself?

Thinking that he would be able to talk to rice soon, Mu Wanfeng's heart couldn't help but be a little excited, and she almost laughed out loud.

After calming down his agitated mood, he quickly entered the cultivation.

According to Xiaomi, the road he wants to take in the future must be a sea of swords and fires. If you don't have enough strength, you can't even protect yourself, let alone protect Xiang Xuelan and Han Rou?

This is also the main reason why he still doesn't dare to accept Han Rou.

The effect of lower-grade spiritual liquid cultivation is indeed thousands of times better than that of spiritual energy. After only one night of cultivation, Mu Wanfeng felt that the sea of qi in the dantian was stretched a little bigger.

When the first rays of sunlight fell in the morning, Mu Wanfeng felt that she was refreshed, and her whole person was full of energy.

However, while lamenting his progress, the relative consumption of spiritual fluid is also quite huge. In just one night, it consumed 20% of a drop of spiritual liquid.

At this rate of consumption, in less than a year, he will be sitting on a mountain empty.

Moreover, this is still under the condition that Xiaomi does not grab food from him, and those fifty drops of spiritual liquid can last for more than half a year.

According to Xiaomi's sucking speed, which is even more terrifying than herself, half a bottle of spiritual liquid can survive three months, and Mu Wanfeng feels amazing.

It's just that he can not let Xiaomi cultivate?

Mu Wanfeng pushed open the door, looked at the blue sky of Kaiyang Peak, and said bitterly: "I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are if I don't belong to my family......"

Hongyan is a spirit beast that is hard to find, and he can't count on it, and with such good luck, he can meet a pair when he goes out.

Besides, he was also grounded by Wan Beichen, even if he wanted to go out and step on shit, he had to open the door first, didn't he?

"Alas...... The backers will fall, everyone will run, it is better to ask for others than for yourself, there are no women, isn't there a five-fingered girl?"

Mu Wanfeng sighed again, and finally decided to rely on her own hands to put out the fire...... Ahh

He suddenly remembered that he was guarding the Golden Mountain to eat, and he obviously had the refining inheritance of the Xuantian Sect, so why did he wander around with a bowl in his hand?

So, he took millet with him, raised his feet and walked towards Chongxiao's residence.

He decided, refining!