Chapter 34: Fruit and Consciousness
Song Hao understands the truth, but he is still so melancholy in his heart.
Envy, jealousy and hatred, he suddenly felt that the long-legged mosquito he had sacrificed was becoming more and more unable to take it.
Wait, it's like I'm dreaming, why can I still think so clearly?
Song Hao was stunned again.
However, he didn't think too much about it, the experience of cultivating immortals in the peasant boy in his dream was of great reference value and clues to him.
Like what...... The use of the divine sense.
The two of them are in the same situation, they are both immortal cultivators of the second layer of body refining.
Because of the insect repellent technique, he has just honed his divine sense, but it is very weak, and the range covered by it is only three meters around the body.
This distance is difficult to have a warning effect in actual combat, and it is not even as good as the eyes.
How do you hone your senses?
Song Hao didn't know anything.
Although there are many similar descriptions in Xianxia novels, he is not brain-dead enough to cultivate immortals according to the novel, and if he really does that, seven or eight times out of ten will play himself to death.
Then the boy in this dream is his own role model.
The stones of other mountains can attack jade, or in other words, Song Hao takes this person as a teacher.
See how he does it.
It didn't take long for the results.
The other party is looking around for food, no, not food, this time, his main target, it seems to be fruit.
What apples, peaches, pineapples, and so on.
There were also many watermelons, and after collecting them, he did not eat them and drink them, but used them to make juice.
Why is that, and how does it look, like the rhythm of making a drink?
The more Song Hao looked at it, the more puzzled he became.
After picking so many fruits, you can't just eat them, why squeeze them into juice?
Is this an extra move to celebrate?
Except for doubts and doubts.
Song Hao became more and more interested in watching.
The jade pupil in his mind had not yet been unlocked, and he faintly felt that the other party's actions should have something to do with divine thoughts.
Not to mention, it was really guessed.
When the other person makes the fruit into a drink, they start to eat and drink.
Eating and cultivating immortals originally requires a large amount of food intake, and there is no need for a panacea, just relying on food can have the effect of quenching the body and improving strength.
Song Hao was already familiar with this process, but an incredible scene appeared.
After drinking the juice, the opponent's strength did not increase, but his divine sense changed slightly.
"This ......"
Song Hao was taken aback.
I almost thought I was wrong, but after closer inspection, I found that the juice really had the effect of warming the mind.
As cups of juice were swallowed by him, his divine thoughts did increase slightly, although the process was slow and his divine consciousness did not grow significantly, but it did have an effect.
Cultivating immortals is really amazing, apples and watermelons are food, after eating them, they have the effect of quenching the body, but once they become juice, they become useful for the divine sense.
To tell the truth, Song Hao was really confused, but fortunately, he didn't need to figure out the principle.
Just do it.
New skills, homemade fruit juice, and enhanced consciousness.
"Whew!"
When Song Hao woke up from his sleep, he found that it was the middle of the night.
It's still early in the morning, and this inexplicable dream is really getting more and more unreliable.
And now, I can't sleep at all.
So Song Hao began to practice another spell.
Cleansing Mantra!
As the name suggests, this is a secondary type of spell, a mantra to go down, clean clothes, and change hair with a dazzling shine.
And it doesn't hurt your hands, it's definitely a must-have spell for home travel and being a good wife and mother...... Ahh
Shaking his head, and not thinking about it so much, he will practice this spell first and then make a decision.
This time, nothing went wrong.
The immortal cultivation spell is vast, and the Cleansing Spell can definitely be said to be the simplest of them.
After all, there is no power, it is just that the monks have been in retreat for a long time, and it is used to keep their clothes clean, so naturally there is no difficulty.
Not only is it easy to cast, but it also doesn't take much energy and blood, even with Song Hao's current cultivation, there is no problem in casting seventy or eighty times in one go...... However, it is of no avail.
Song Hao didn't run a laundry.
Wait, laundromat!
A flash of inspiration flashed in someone's mind, and the expression on his face changed from frustration to joy.
Who said the mantra is waste?
It's just that at first, I didn't think of its usefulness.
Isn't it because I have to consume a lot of food every day and worry about not having enough living expenses?
Washing clothes with a cleansing spell is a bargain, it is really clean and does not hurt the clothes, and the effect is much stronger than the dry cleaning of the laundry.
Sent it, sent it......
After a while, Song Hao calmed down.
How exactly should it work, he still needs to think about it, he doesn't want others to find out his identity as an immortal cultivator.
Is it possible to open a laundromat for real?
Song Hao shook his head.
Not to mention how much it costs to rent a storefront, just because of my current status as a student, it is not suitable to open a laundry.
Although the university management is relaxed, after all, students are mainly studying, if you don't work hard, the teacher may still have nothing to do with you, but it is too outrageous to run to open a store and start a business, and if you don't get it right, the counselor will talk to you in person.
Song Haocai was not so stupid.
Therefore, this matter cannot be rushed.
Now that we have an idea, we have to think carefully about how to do it.
Fortunately, with Xiaotao's income of 20,000 yuan, the part of renting a house is still enough for his food expenses for a period of time, so there is no need to worry about this matter.
Slow Picture ......
Speaking of Xiao Tao, I don't know how the fat man is, let himself help him ask for leave, and said that he would come back in a few days, but so far, he hasn't even shown his face, this kid will not really put the cart before the horse, he plans to take his interest as a career, and he will rely on knitting sweaters to start a business in the future.
In addition to the fat man, there are also Zhuang Lanxi's two guys, their roommates, one is more unreliable than the other, yesterday's college English, they were absent, no, since the beginning of school, the two have not shown up.
According to the squad leader, the two were obsessed with a game and died of a drunk dream in an Internet café.
It's really not true.
Song Hao feels that as a roommate, he should find an opportunity to educate them well, as a college student in the new era, playing games all day long, is this still the same?
Be careful to hang up to the point of doubting life.
I must let them wake up as soon as possible.
Suddenly, Song Hao wanted to cry, with such three unreliable roommates, he suddenly felt like a nanny.
That's it, I'll talk about it later.
......
Before you know it, the sky is already bright.
Although he ate takeaway for twenty people yesterday, at this time, Song Hao was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.
So I went out to buy food.
"Hello, give me a hundred steamed buns. ”
"What?"
The master of the cafeteria, almost thought that he had misheard.
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