[Ran^Text^Library] Then Wang Xiaofan picked up the jade box, and after opening it, there was a residual picture inside. The remnants of the novel www.lwxs520.com old are obviously very old. Wang Xiaofan held it in his hand, and suddenly was shocked, and his face couldn't help but show a look of surprise. After a little groaning, his physical and spiritual power was running, and with a little force, he couldn't damage it in the slightest.

"Being so treasured by the old ghost of Xuandao is enough to prove that this picture is not trivial, but in terms of volume, it is only one-third the size of the original picture. Wang Xiaofan shook his head helplessly, put it in the jade box, and put it in the storage bag.

Then his eyes fell on a storage bag, and Wang Xiaofan reached out to open it.

This storage bag has a huge space, hundreds of square meters, but inside it is a lot of strange rice that is the size of a fist. Seeing this, Wang Xiaofan's face showed a different color, and he took out one of them, which was fragrant, and there was a vitality emanating from the rice, which made him secretly surprised in his heart. The vitality contained in this mere grain of rice the size of a fist is as long as the hundred-year life span of a worldly person.

"Sister, come out and see, what is in my hand?" Wang Xiaofan called in the Yuan Shen.

After a while, Qinglian's soft noise slowly sounded from his consciousness, and he asked, "What, this time, did you get something good again?"

Wang Xiaofan's face stiffened, although he was already familiar with Qinglian's amazing charm, but he was still confused from time to time, at this moment he hurriedly said: "It's this kind of rice in my hand, the vitality contained in it is really shocking, I don't know if my sister knows what it is?"

"Oh. When Qinglian heard this, her voice was slightly excited, revealing a little interest. "I'll see. ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiaofan felt a fluctuation of his divine consciousness come out, and Qinglian's figure reappeared. After a while, with an exclamation, Qinglian's eyes stared at the rice in Wang Xiaofan's hand, her eyes were full of incredulity, and she lost her voice: "Dragon blood rice." ”

When Wang Xiaofan heard this, he suddenly felt a great sense of excitement in his heart, because he could make Qinglian such a character and lose his temper like this, this thing must be extremely miraculous, and it was actually Qinglian, who had always regarded the dust of the magic weapon, so out of shape.

"Sister, do you recognize the origin of this rice?" Wang Xiaofan asked excitedly.

Qinglian looked at the dragon blood rice, and after half a sound, she exhaled deeply, and her eyes showed infinite emotion.

"Brother, it seems that you are really a person who bears great luck, only in this human realm, you can get this dragon blood rice, this kind of anti-heaven divine thing, and your future achievements will be limitless. Qinglian's eyes were full of joy, and under her slow narration, Wang Xiaofan learned the origin of this dragon blood rice.

Dragon's blood rice, rumored to be contaminated with the blood of the true dragon of the ancient strange tree, which contains endless vitality, mortals can eat a grain can increase a hundred years of longevity, monks take it, refining the vitality in it, not only the longevity skyrockets, but also can continue to nourish the body, and finally make the body become like a magic weapon, with great power in every gesture.

But the most precious place of dragon's blood rice is not only here.

The ancient true dragon is the legendary strong existence of the monk who is comparable to the realm of the Mahayana period, and it is rumored that this valley is contaminated with the breath of the true dragon, and it already contains the slightest trace of the avenue of heaven and earth, if the monk can take it many times, he can increase his perception of the way of heaven, thus greatly improving the realm of his own cultivation.

"Dragon's blood rice, even in the spirit world, is a heaven and earth artifact that has not been produced for tens of thousands of years, I can know about this thing, and it is also by chance that I have seen it at an elder's birthday banquet. Qinglian showed a look of reminiscence on her face. "Take out a well-known casual cultivator in this valley, but only five grains, it is already a surprise to the elder, and he will reward the other party well. Afterwards, when my elder was impacting the bottleneck, he swallowed the refining dragon blood rice one after another, and finally relied on the slightest trace of the Great Dao comprehension brought by this thing to advance. ”

After speaking, Qinglian's face showed a twisted look, hesitated again and again, and said astringently: "Little brother, my sister wants to discuss with you, can you give me this dragon blood rice, I know that this thing is extremely precious, but it is indeed extremely useful to me, with this dragon blood rice, my Yuan Shen's injuries can recover some." ”

After Qinglian finished speaking, her face couldn't help but blush slightly, and her heart was full of apprehension, after all, this dragon blood rice was too precious, and it was normal for Wang Xiaofan to keep it for himself. After waiting for a while, Qinglian saw that Wang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in her heart, and the look in her eyes was also slightly gloomy.

The sigh of the beautiful woman woke up Wang Xiaofan like a dream, looking at Qinglian's gloomy appearance, Wang Xiaofan scolded himself fiercely in his heart, and hurriedly smiled: "Sister, don't be careful, this thing is useful to my sister, just use it." ”

Qinglian thought of something else at this time, and when she heard this, she just smiled reluctantly and did not answer.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofan suddenly showed an anxious look on his face: "The little brother is sincere, just now he was in a daze not because, alas, my sister will look at it herself." ”

Hearing this, Qinglian showed a puzzled look on her face, and a trace of divine sense probed into the storage bag in Wang Xiaofan's hand, and her perfect pretty face suddenly showed a shocked expression, and she was speechless for a long time.

Seeing that Qinglian had no reaction, Wang Xiaofan couldn't help but scratch his head, and said with a little suspicion: "Sister, is this dragon blood rice really so precious? ”

Qinglian: Speechless

"Stinky boy, who knows what luck you have gone, you look at the lines on this rice, vaguely forming the shape of a nine-clawed true dragon, and the vitality in it is majestic, it must be the dragon's blood rice. Qinglian's face showed a bit of solemnity, and her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and she admonished. "You have such a treasure, you must not reveal it to outsiders, otherwise it will definitely cause countless monks to snatch it, even if it is the immortal monk at the peak of the human realm, I am afraid that he will run out from the seclusion and fight to the death. ”

When Wang Xiaofan heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, nodded again and again, and made up his mind in his heart that he would never disclose it to outsiders.

Before he could lift the dragon blood rice in his hand, Qinglian had already reached out and took it in his hand with a smile. "Give me this pill first, and remember to give me one every ten days in the future, so that even if I don't refine the pill, my Yuan Shen's injury is very likely to recover. In the laughter, the figure flashed, and it had already penetrated into Wang Xiaofan's body and disappeared.

Wang Xiaofan smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again, but he carefully placed dozens of prohibitions in the storage bag in a row, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and pondered.

Although this dragon blood rice is good, it can't solve the current problem, three days later, the Qingyun Sect will fight with the Agni Fire Sect, and the time is very urgent.