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Chapter 82 Five-color rice

Walking out of the woods, there is a spiritual field outside.

This was specially developed in the past to test how the three-color rice planted in the spiritual soil would behave, but Gongliang didn't take much care of it.

Now I saw that the three-color rice in the spiritual field seemed to be ripe soon, so I quickly walked over.

Because he usually neglected to take care of it, he didn't know the situation of the three-color rice. When he arrived today, he discovered that the three-color rice planted in the spiritual field was very different from the three-color rice planted on ordinary land. The plants alone were different. It is much thicker and stronger than the tricolor rice grown in ordinary soil.

Gongliang went up and measured it, and even the height was much higher.

Now the plants in this spiritual field are almost as tall as me, about 1.7 meters.

Moreover, the rice ears above are much larger than the three-color rice ears in ordinary fields, and even the grains are more than three times larger.

After a while, the fragrance of the three-color rice in the spiritual field became stronger and stronger, attracting all the animals in the space.

Those Lingxiang deer, small fragrant dolphins, Wenma, ponies, Bazhen chickens, etc. didn't matter. Once they were frightened by Gongliang, they ran far away and did not dare to come. But those fragrant bees entrenched in the Tianxiang forest also When it flies over, it makes people's scalp numb.

Fortunately, these things only flew towards the three-color rice, hovered for a while, found that there were no flowers to pick, and flew away again.

Gradually, the fragrance of the three-color rice becomes more and more intense.

Visible to the naked eye, the rhizome of the three-color rice continuously absorbs the spiritual energy in the spiritual soil from the spiritual field, and transports it to the grains of the rice ears above along the thin tubes hidden in the rice stalks that are as transparent as meridians.

Those grains that were still a little shriveled began to become plump little by little with the injection of abundant spiritual energy.

As the grains become fuller, a stronger aroma emerges than before.

The animals in the distance began to stir uneasily, but due to the power of public conscience, they did not dare to approach.

Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun did not have such emotions. Only the horned fairy Jiao Jiao was tempted and wanted to fly into the rice fields, but was slapped to the ground by Mi Gu.

After a while, the strong aroma gradually faded, and the three-color grains on the rice ears began to change. The three-color rice that was originally only three colors slowly turned into four colors, five colors, and two more bright colors. Become red, white, black, yellow, green.

Gong Liang looked strange, why did the three-color rice become like this? Shouldn't it be renamed five-color rice?

The aroma gradually changed from light to non-existent, and the color changes of the three-color rice also stopped and became fixed in the five colors.

The public servant curiously inspected the spiritual field and found that each ear of rice was covered with five colors.

He picked several grains of different colors, which were more than twice the size of the three-color rice grains.

Peel off the outer skin and you will see that the outside is the same as the inside. Whatever color is on the outside is the same color on the inside.

As soon as the rice husk was peeled off, a spiritual fragrance of rice emanated from the rice grains, making people want to take a bite. Gongliang threw a five-color rice into his mouth, chewed it, and felt a pure sweetness for a long time. Lingering in the mouth, along with this sweetness, there is also a slight trace of pure spiritual energy that spreads into the meridians, nourishing the body.

This spiritual energy does not even need to be transformed in the fruit space, it is already the purest spiritual energy.

What a good thing!

In the past, the three-color rice was to replenish qi and blood and nourish the five internal organs, muscles and bones, but as my strength gradually increased, the effect of the three-color rice was minimal.

Nowadays, five-color rice appears, which just fills this gap. Regardless of the aura or the effect of replenishing muscles, bones and five internal organs, five-color rice is much better than three-color rice.

Seeing that the five-color rice was ripe, Gongliang harvested the five-color rice grown in the experimental spiritual field.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the spiritual energy of the spiritual field where the five-color rice was planted had dropped a lot, so he couldn't help but squat down, grab a handful of spiritual soil, and check it out.

Sure enough, the spiritual energy of Lingtian has dropped by more than one point or two. It seems that planting five-color rice does not have all advantages and no disadvantages. The advantage is that the spiritual energy contained in it is very pure and has the effect of nourishing the muscles, bones, flesh, and five internal organs; the disadvantage is that it absorbs the spiritual energy all at once.

It's so powerful that the spiritual field is almost useless. It will probably take a while to recuperate before it can be used again.

But the effect of the five-color rice is still very obvious, so it would be a pity not to plant it.

Therefore, Gongliang reopened a spiritual field next to the spiritual soil and continued to plant five-color rice.

After cultivating the spiritual field, he put the collected five-color rice on the roof to dry in the sun, and then he couldn't wait to pound some five-color rice and cook it.

The little Migu guy smelled the fragrant five-color rice and said to Gongliang: "Daddy, the rice is so fragrant."

"Eat more if it smells good." Gongliang said with a smile.

"Uh-huh"

Migu nodded and began to work hard to put the rice into his little mouth. Gongliang saw that she only ate food but not meat, so he gave her a lot of food, which made the little guy very happy.

Yuan Gungun didn't even need to be called, and just took big mouthfuls of meat to eat. The chicken did the same, quickly pecking at the food bowl Gongliang gave it, and pecking ferociously.

With the good stuff in hand, of course Gongliang did not forget to give the Black Mammoth Dorje a taste, and even provided him with a full meal. However, the hundreds of kilograms of five-color rice that disappeared so quickly made Gongliang so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

After he was free, he began to think about the gains and losses of hunting with Aruna and the others, and sum up his experience.

This time I went out and gained a lot. Not only did I get a large number of spiritual objects, but I also got along well with the people in the tribe, and I was integrated into the group.

The missing part is that his own force is not enough after all. Like the human-snake king, he has to have the ancestral gods come to get rid of him in the end. There is also the thick long insect on the arrow chestnut tree. He has no way to deal with it and can only watch the others fight.

But there is no way to do this. After all, I have no wings. I have to wait until my cultivation is advanced before I can see if it is possible to learn flying spells. Otherwise, I will have to stay like this forever.

In fact, he should have been able to kill the snake king with a baseball, but he couldn't.

He summed it up and found that the giant bone might be too light and the metal ingots produced were not powerful enough; the metal ingots were also too big and too square. It would probably be better if the round ball didn't have so many edges and corners.

It's just that the metal ingot is too hard, and he currently has no way to make it round, so he can only make do with it for now.

However, the weight of the giant bone can be dealt with.

Giant bones are rune bones. Rune bones generally need to be infused with true energy, otherwise they will become useless sooner or later and become ordinary bones. Unfortunately, Gongliang has not been injecting true energy, nor has he used spiritual energy to restore its spirituality. No.

He doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare.

The giant bone is so big, how much spiritual energy does it cost?

This input of spiritual energy is not a joke. It does not mean that you can stop halfway if you want. It is a trivial matter if one bad giant bone is destroyed. The scary thing is that it is not enough for the true energy in your body to be sucked dry. Even your own energy and blood are sucked away. In the middle

If you feel bad and forcefully stop, the real bones may explode, which is a very fatal thing.

But now that the real bone is so light, it has withdrawn from the stage of being the first weapon I used. If it is not repaired, it will probably be useless in the future.

After thinking about it, Gongliang decided to repair the giant bone.

This is the real rune bone after all, and there are countless possibilities in the future.


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