Chapter 118: Lingtian Waste, Lychee Ripe

on the city walls.

The sword light is shining, the light is clear, the five-color pure light, the yin is diving, the yang is rising, the speed is like wind and thunder, moving between the nine heavens.

The pillar shadow is heavy, magnificent, rough and majestic, or like a real dragon flying into the sky, or like a dragon whale jumping into the abyss, or like a Kunpeng arrogant sky, a style and a move, incomparably swift, incomparably powerful, straight to break the mountain and water, open the sky and crack the earth.

Gongliang sat on the chair, watching Mi Gu and Yuan's rolling cultivation while concentrating inwardly.

After eating the seven-colored rice yesterday, he took the Xuanhua liquid sent by the master in the evening, and in the morning he found that the body damaged by the primordial divine thunder had recovered sixty percent, which was really incredible. In this way, the efficacy of seven-color rice is obviously not only higher than that of five-color rice.

Suddenly, he remembered that he had finally poured the innate essence on the five-color rice to make it transform into seven-color rice.

Gongliang carefully looked inside, and felt that his body was fine, but he still needed to cultivate for a while before he could put his mind at ease.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Yan Jingshu and the others were still cultivating on the roof of the building, and they couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling that they were working too hard.

I had already gotten up early today, but when I came out, I found that they were already sitting on the roof of the building to cultivate, and I had to admire their perseverance.

The fact that the three sisters of the Yan family have worked so hard to cultivate is actually not unrelated to him. In addition to the tasks assigned by the master, they also want to achieve success as soon as possible, so as not to become a burden to him and not be able to accomplish anything.

Supervising Mi Gu and Yuan Rolling to practice for a while, Gongliang went to make breakfast.

Mi Gu immediately put away Optimus Prime and followed.

Yuan Rolling immediately put away the Cold Moon Sword and collapsed to the ground weakly. wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed, the fat that he had finally grown up recently seemed to be gone again.

Since it couldn't save fat, it took out the Liuhua Purple Essence Pill given by Senior Brother Gongliang and ate it.

At that time, I heard Senior Brother Gongliang say that this pill is very beneficial to the body after taking it, and one pill every ten days will be effective in two months.

When I heard this, I wanted it to lose fat, but it wasn't that stupid to eat. Now I can't raise my fat anyway, so it doesn't matter if I eat.

Xiao Xiangxiang doesn't know how to learn it, every day will take out a pill of Tonic Pill on time to eat, recently it found that it seems to have grown up again, and the ability to spit fire has increased, but the butt always feels itchy, and I don't know if it is a worm, will it be infected. Another day, you must let Gu Gu spit water on it to see if it can poison the insects on its body.

It didn't think about what would happen if Mi Gu poisoned himself with saliva?

After eating, Gongliang took the rice grains and them to the valley, yesterday he was busy with the seven-colored rice, and he forgot to see what happened to Mu He and the ancient peach branches.

Yan Jingshu and Yan Yanshu want to stay in the house to cultivate, and only Yushu has the child's heart to follow and join in the fun.

After a while, the group came to the edge of the Shangpinling field where Mu He was planted.

Gongliang saw Mr. Gongjia, Chengyuan Gong and Ji Lao squatting on the spiritual field where seven-colored rice was planted, holding the soil in their hands and frowning and pondering, so he stepped forward and said with concern: "Mr. Gongjia, Chengyuan Gong, and Ji Lao, what's wrong with you?"

"Childe, please take a look. ”

The elder grabbed a handful of dirt and gave it to him.

Gongliang took the soil and immediately found that there was an anomaly, although there was still aura in the soil, the spirituality had been lost, there was no vitality, and it showed a decadent color.

"How so?" said Gongliang in surprise.

"It's... I'm afraid it has something to do with the five-color rice planted by Childe. ”

Ji Lao looked at Lingtian who was in a decadent scene and said: "Although the little old man has never been to the Great Wilderness, he has also heard that the Great Wilderness is the result of hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes of life. Strange things come out of strange places, five-colored rice is born in the great wilderness, grows in the great wilderness, and naturally has the habit of the great wilderness. In the Great Wilderness, unlike Dongtu, it has long been a prosperous era of humanity, with the most primitive nature, and pursues the law of the jungle of the jungle.

This five-color rice was originally supposed to be a wild plant, but it was later dug up from the wild and planted.

But it didn't take long to plant, the wildness on the body has not retreated, and there is still a jungle nature, mainly to plunder, so the essence of the leyline aura in the spiritual field will be absorbed.

Now the spirituality of these ten acres of spiritual field has been lost, and the essence of the soil is no longer there. Although there is still aura, it is no longer of much use, and these ten acres of spiritual land will be considered useless in the future. If you want to recover, you will need to cultivate it for a long time before you can plant something again. ”

Gongliang didn't expect this to happen, but he thought about it, otherwise the effect of the seven-color rice would not be so amazing.

It seems that the spiritual field of this seven-colored rice is the same as the ginseng in the previous life, planting a piece and discarding a piece, and if you want to plant it again, you need to find another spiritual field.

But even if he could, he didn't plan to plant so quickly, he had to find a formation to hide it to avoid being discovered. And you have to develop a machine for milling rice first, otherwise you will have to peel it by hand all day long, and you will not be tired to death.

Seeing that Ji Lao and the others were worried about looking at the ten acres of spiritual land, Gongliang comforted: "In the future, just let these ten acres of spiritual land recover slowly, anyway, we are not bad for these ten acres of land." ”

Ji Lao didn't listen to him, but said to himself: "Actually, it is not difficult to restore these ten acres of spiritual field, but it is a little troublesome, you need to remove the soil in the field and replace it with new soil." ”

"This method is indeed feasible, but it is very troublesome. Fortunately, they have the strength, and when these things are planted, let them toss slowly. ”

Chengyuan Gong glanced at the desolate people on the side.

"That's right. Mr. Ji and Mr. Gongjia nodded.

When Gongliang heard this, he couldn't help but mourn silently for those desolate people, and it was not easy to remove the soil of ten acres of spiritual fields.

After looking left and right, and seeing that there was nothing wrong, he walked towards Mu He.

Passing by the spiritual field where the seven-colored rice is planted, I found that the seven-colored rice heads were all rotten and rotten, leaving only a piece of black humus. I couldn't help frowning, how could this be? You must know that after ordinary rice is harvested, the remaining rice can grow a second crop of rice.

But if you think about it, it seems that the three-color rice and the five-color rice are like this, and it is estimated that it is the sequelae left by the plundering of vitality, and all the essence of the body is left in the rice.

Gongliang walked to Mu He and found that Mu He had grown a lot taller, and he hadn't seen him for more than two months, and he had grown taller than him.

I don't know how big this thing will eventually grow, and what it will look like when it grows?

For a while, Gongliang couldn't help but look forward to it.

The dragon teeth, phoenix feathers, and purple rice on the side of Mu He are growing well, but because yesterday's seven-colored rice was ripe, it plundered a large amount of spiritual energy in the vicinity, and the dragon teeth, phoenix feathers, and purple rice were also affected, so now the rice body looks a little green and yellow, and it is estimated that it will take a while to recover.

After watching Mu He and Linggu, Gongliang went to look at Lingshu again.

The spiritual vegetables grow well under the care of the elder and others, and a tuft of spiritual vegetables is full of aura and greenery.

After turning around, he went to the mountain spirit. The sprouts from the ancient peach branches planted in the spiritual land have grown a little longer, but the growth is slow, and it has taken more than two months to grow to the length of a palm. The other spirit fruits are growing well, and some of them have blossomed and produced small fruits.

After walking around the valley, Gongliang took Yushu and Migu and them to sit on the black mammoth Dorjee and went out.

After more than two months of cultivation, I don't know what happened to the lychees in the grass in the mountains, they should be ripe!

Thinking in his conscience, he couldn't help but be anxious, so he asked Dorjee to speed up.

Black Mammoth Dorjee is an old horse who knows the way, and when he heard that he was going to the grass house, he walked forward without the guidance of others. Chopping all the way, the speed is fast. After a while, I came to the pine and cypress outside the grass house. When they arrived here, they were still the same, guided by Mi Gu, and Dorjee walked inside according to her command.

Entering the grass house, Gongliang smelled a rich fruity fragrance.

I took a deep breath and it was full of the fragrance of lychee.

He hurriedly asked the black mammoth to walk forward, and in a few steps, he came to the lychee tree, and saw that the two lychee trees left behind were full of bright red and fire-like, small fist-sized fruits, and he couldn't help swallowing saliva when he thought of the delicacy of lychees.

"Mi Gu, go pick one down. Gongliang instructed the little one.

"Hmm..."

I was happiest to be able to help Baba do things, so I flapped my wings and flew up and picked two fruits. One poop, one for her.

Round eyes reddened: "Mi Gu, I want it too." ”

"Hmph, I won't pick it for you! Mi Gu cocked his chin and said arrogantly.

If you don't pick it, you won't pick it.

Yuan Rolling himself also had a way, turned his head and said to Xiao Xiangxiang who was held in Yushu's arms: "Xiao Xiangxiang, you go pick a few fruits and let's eat them." ”

When Xiao Xiangxiang heard her good friend's words, she immediately got up from Yushu's arms, jumped onto the lychee tree, and directly cut off a string of lychees and threw it down.

Round and round caught the lychee, picked one from the top and handed it to Xiao Xiangxiang, "Xiao Xiangxiang, you are awesome, this one is for you." ”

Xiao Xiangxiang looked at the lychees in her hand, and then looked at a large string in her good friend's hand, and felt that her whole body was not good.