"Lingshu?"

Chen Biexue was stunned: "What's it?"

"Sure enough, I don't know, I'm really ignorant."

Qi Xiang took the opportunity to mock: "You are still a so-called disciple of the Immortal Sect. You don't even know what Lingshu is. I really don't know how you got to this position... Alas, reincarnation is really a technical job."

Chen Beixue's face turned dark: "If you know, say it, don't be sarcastic."

"It's true."

Qi Xiang smiled, her expression became a little more solemn: "Lingshu, that's a kind of rice."

"rice?"

Chen Biexue frowned and said in surprise: "Are you kidding?"

"I'm very jealous now, if I have time to talk and laugh with you."

Qi Xiang's eyes turned pale and she sighed: "This spiritual millet is in your hands, it's really a secret pearl. To be honest, you have really had a great fortune. You have encountered such a good thing. It's so envious and hateful!"

"Well?"

Although Chen Biexue was still confused, he quickly realized: "The things are precious?"

"It's not just precious, it's simply... essential."

Qi Xiang's eyes were a little longing: "It can be said that if my eldest nephew eats this kind of thing all year round, then I will not be surprised at all that he has reached the foundation-building state in ten years."

“Huh?”

Chen Biexue's heart trembled and he quickly asked: "You make it clear, don't be vague, let's make people think about it."

"Didn't I say that this is spiritual millet, it is also spiritual rice, something to eat."

Qi Xiang's voice is empty and misty: "The immortal's...staple food."

"What?"

Chen Beixue said in a lost voice: "What did you say?"

"I mean, this is the food of immortals. According to legend, immortals do not eat grains and eat wind and dew. However, as monks, we should also know that people are iron and food are steel. If they don't eat for a day, they will be hungry."

Qi Xiang said in a casual manner: "No matter how powerful a monk is, he can only last for two or three months at most. As long as he passes this deadline, his body and muscles will definitely not be able to bear it. He should use food to fill his stomach."

"Immortals are also humans, and they also have to eat. However, the food they eat may be the essence of heaven and earth such as the peach fairy paste, yellow plum ginseng fruit."

Qi Xiang pointed casually: "By the way, this kind of spiritual millet is also included."

Chen Biexue's face changed again and again: "You want to say that this kind of spiritual millet is equivalent to the five-grain rice that ordinary people eat?"

“By the way.”

Qi Xiang nodded and said, "Organically, this kind of spiritual millet is a kind of rice. However, it is a rice specially cultivated by immortals to mutate it."

"You should know that the history of rice cultivation should be more than five thousand years. From the beginning of wild species and the continuous cultivation of ancestors, this modern form was finally formed."

Qi Xiang smiled and said, "Don't some immortals allow them to choose some high-quality varieties of rice, plant them in the spiritual field, and then water them with spiritual water?"

"Maybe at the beginning, the rice did not change much. But after three or four generations, do you think they will find mutations and form another species?"

A strange light appeared in Qi Xiang's eyes: "Perhaps, such spiritual rice is not as good as the Immortal Fruit Spiritual Slurry in terms of functional effects, but don't forget that this rice is planted in the field and is mass-produced a lot. It can be harvested repeatedly."

"Then, it's not surprising that such things have become the staple food of immortals."

Qi Xiang whispered: "After all, ordinary people can still retain various toxins and impurities in their bodies when eating vegetables and meat. However, rice is relatively the purest food, and there is no poison at all. What's more, the pureness of the spiritual millet specially cultivated by immortals is comparable to that of glass..."

"The most important thing is that spiritual millet cultivated with spiritual fields and spiritual water will definitely not be simple."

Qi Xiang said solemnly: "A grain of spiritual millet is equivalent to a pill, and it is a pure pill, without any impurities. If you eat it, you can change your physique, forge your muscles and bones, wash your marrow and refine your blood, and you can't help but change your body."

“…Are you sure?”

Chen Biexue could not see any clues on the surface, but his heart was filled with storms.

"Is it necessary to lie to you?"

Qi Xiang thought casually: "In some classics, after mentioning a word, Millet Black Beads. Different books also have different explanations for the specific meaning of Millet Black Beads."

"In fact, the true meaning of this word is used to describe this spiritual rice."

Qi Xiang said this firmly, as if his explanation was the most authoritative, and there was no doubt about it.

"How did you know?"

Chen Biexue's eyes showed a bit of suspicion.

I remember that two years ago, he saw Qi Xiang for the first time and didn't care at all. At that time, Qi Xiang was still a fledgling rookie and knew nothing.

But in just two years, Qi Xiang has grown to this point. Not only has he become an alchemist, but he also knows some little-known and very rare secrets.

All this made Chen Biexue feel very strange and couldn't help but explore the reasons.

"Do you believe it or not?"

Qi Xiang would not reveal his verbal words. Could it be that he told Chen Biexue that this is a video left by the ancient sacred trees in the Dongting Mountain Palace, letting him know the living scenes of the immortals?

"If you don't want to say it, then forget it."

Chen Biexue was also tactful and would not ask more. After all, if someone asked him where he got the spiritual millet from, he probably wouldn't answer.

"But, you should be able to say how to eat this spiritual millet?" Chen Biexue asked. He knew very well that even if he knew the background of the thing, he didn't know how to eat it, it would be a problem.

"You are quite wise. You know how to eat spiritual millet and are very particular." Qi Xiang praised: "If you really treat spiritual millet as ordinary rice and cook them in a pot, you will definitely be a bad baby."

Chen Biexue nodded slightly and continued, "You said just now, be responsible for helping with it, and your words can be kept back?"

"Just count."

Qi Xiang said frankly: "My eldest nephew is so hungry by you. Such things are the most suitable for him to eat."

"It's my nephew."

Chen Beixue made serious corrections.

"Whatever."

Qi Xiang waved her hand and suddenly asked, "When you found Lingshu, did you see a small and exquisite stove next to it?"

"Um?"

Chen Biexue raised his sword eyebrows: "How do you... know?"

"Does that stove look like an incense burner?"

Qi Xiang smiled and said, "So, you just treat it as an incense burner? You don't pay much attention to it and throw it in the corner? Don't tell me that you threw it away."

Chen Biexue's eyes flashed slightly: "I definitely didn't throw it away, but I put it at home and didn't bring it."

“It doesn’t matter whether you bring it or not.”

When Qi Xiang heard this, she frowned slightly, then stretched out again, and waved directly, "Let's go, go down."

"What?"

Chen Biexue was stunned and naturally felt a little unhappy: "You haven't told me yet how to deal with these spiritual millets."

“Didn’t I say it?”

Qi Xiang glanced back and said casually: "Lingshu is a elixir. Although the furnace is not big, it is a elixir. After you go back, follow the steps of elixir and throw the elixir into the furnace. Once you refine it, you will get results."

"...Are you still going to tease me?"

Chen Biexue's expression was a bit gloomy.

"I know you don't believe it."

Qi Xiang looked clear and said, "So, I asked you to go down and ask Mr. Zheng to arrange it and find a elixir furnace and I will refine it for you..."

"No need to go down."

Chen Biexue reached out to stop him, and then pointed: "Behind the waterfall is the Dan Room."

"What?"

Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment and turned around to look at the waterfall next to her.

Speaking of which, the ups and downs of the waterfall are not very big. However, it is also somewhat ingenious. It is divided into three layers, with layers of drops, just like a piece of curtains, curtain-like curtains, very wide.

Now, under Chen Biexue's guidance, Qi Xiang looked at it intently, her eyes passed through the water curtain, and she saw a hole vaguely appearing in the waterfall.

"It's amazing, is this the Water Curtain Cave?" Qi Xiang was inevitably surprised.

“Like.”

Chen Biexue explained: "But it is definitely not the Water Curtain Cave. This is a cave. The limestone landform is soaked in water flow, forming cave chambers of large and small."

"After a dozen years ago, an underground cave was discovered and it took some time to change it to a Dan Room."

Chen Biexue's voice was a little lowered: "This alchemy room is the territory of a alchemist. When the last alchemy meeting ended, he strongly requested that the next gathering be arranged here."

"A group of alchemists, after inspecting the terrain, thought it was good here, so they decided to hold the Chang'an Dan Meeting here."

Chen Biexue said in a quiet voice: "A few months before the Danhui meeting, the cave room inside was remodeled by us, and it has been more than doubled, and the Danhui environment has become more comfortable."
To be continued...