After listening to Gong Liang's thoughts, the elder nodded and said to Cai Xianchu: "You stay here for a while, I'll go out for a walk."
"I go with you!"
"No need." The elder stood up and walked out.
Mi Gu immediately flew over and lay in Dad's arms, holding a newly acquired spiritual fruit and stuffing it into his father's mouth, "Daddy, the fruit is sweet and delicious."
The aura of the Miaodao Immortal Sect is overwhelming, and the spiritual things that grow are naturally extraordinary. Dou'er is loved by the elders of the Miaodao Immortal Sect. Every day when they meet him, they will give him spiritual fruits that he can eat. Most of these people are Miaodao Immortal Sect.
Elders in the sect, there is nothing wrong with what you brought out.
Gongliang took the spiritual fruit handed over by the little guy and took a bite. It tasted really good, and the concentration of spiritual energy contained in it was almost high-grade.
You must know that he only has a few high-grade fruits in the fruit dimension, but this little fat man has a top-grade spiritual fruit in his hands. It is really inhumane.
"When you take something, say thank you, and say thank you to Dou'er, brother Dou'er."
Mi Gu listened to Dad's words the most, so he lay on Dad's body and said to Dou'er who came closer: "Thank you, Brother Dou'er."
Dou'er quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, no." Then he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Uncle, are you the one who gave birth to sister Migu?"
He observed carefully and found that Migu looked nothing like his uncle.
Gongliang rolled his eyes, he was not born from a female, how could he be born?
Mi Gu quickly stood up from Daddy's arms and explained: "No, no, I'm telling you, I was picked up by Daddy. Daddy said, my home is in Tianzhen, which is far, far away from here. I am Tianzhen."
The daughter of the leader of the tribe..."
Regarding the origin of Migu, Gongliang already knew clearly from the people of the Snake Department.
Therefore, sometimes when chatting, he would tell Mi Gu about his life experience.
It's a pity that the little one is heartless and doesn't care at all. Anyway, it's good to have daddy. She doesn't care where her real parents are!
After all, she was raised with a good conscience and has left an indelible mark on her soul.
In total, apart from blood, Gongliang can be said to be her closest relative in the world, far closer than the parents who gave birth to her.
The little guy told his own life experience as a story, and as he continued to tell it, it was extended to the story that after she was picked up by Daddy, they traveled together in the wilderness and made their way in the world.
Little Fatty was suddenly attracted by all the strange things in the wilderness. Unknowingly, he opened his mouth so wide that he could almost fit his fist into it.
Gongliang was speechless when he saw that the little guy was a good storyteller again. He found that this little guy really liked telling stories with people, especially his own stories. Sometimes he would edit other people's stories into his own, as if he had experienced them himself.
Generally. For example, Gongliang was originally the protagonist, but she casually ignored him and replaced him with her protagonist.
In a word, the little guy is a stinker and likes to show off.
All children seem to be like this.
After the elder left, Gong Liang drank tea with Cai Xianchu, listened to the little guy telling stories, and watched her cute appearance dancing like a crab when she was excited. He felt like "not surprised by favor or disgrace, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; leaving or leaving unintentionally"
, looking at the sky with rolling clouds and relaxed mood."
After a while, the elder came back and took out a drawing and gave it to him.
"This is my plan for the valley. What do you think of it? If it doesn't work, make changes."
Gong Liang took the drawing and saw a simple city wall standing among the peaks around the valley. Next to the wall was a large fruit forest. Below, a pool of spring water wound around the valley, dividing a large spiritual field into two halves, like Tai Chi.
generally.
This kind of planning is undoubtedly good, because it is more convenient to water the spiritual fields.
At the mouth of the valley, there is a towering city wall with towering pavilions and flying eaves, which is magnificent.
Gongliang's eyes were immediately attracted by the paintings on the drawing, and he couldn't move away.
"Little guy, what do you think?" The elder saw his expression and stroked his chin beard with satisfaction.
"Okay, very good, I will make it according to your drawings, elder."
"Then do you plan to find someone to build it, or will I be solely responsible for it?"
"If nothing bothers you, Master, of course the elder is here to take care of you." Gong Liang said.
"Let's talk about it first, the price for me to sell it is not low." The elder said with a smile.
"How many spiritual stones can the elder say? If it's not enough, the boy still has some products brought from the wilderness, and he should be able to exchange for some spiritual stones."
The elder became interested when he heard this and asked, "What kind of property is this? Take it out and have a look."
Gongliang immediately took out a bunch of things from the space, such as pickled monster meat and ordinary spiritual fruits. Instead, he took some things that are not available in the east earth, such as Tianxiang wood heart, green mulberry fruit, and Wanguo wine.
, innate stock solution extracted from seven-color ginseng, five-color rice, fire spirit pulp and other items.
He was also careful and took out things that could be grown in space.
He couldn't bear to part with those things that couldn't be produced in space. Those things would be used less if he used them a little. If he didn't even have enough for himself, how could he give them to others?
Even so, the elder's eyes lit up when he saw what he took out.
You must know that the Miaodao Immortal Sect is far away from the wilderness. Although it can get a lot of things from the wilderness every year, there are actually not many things in the hands of individuals. What's more, the things Gongliang takes out are rare things in the wilderness, let alone the East Earth.
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"Senior elders, please look at this. This is the heart of the Tianxiang tree. It is the heart of the Tianxiang tree planted by my Dahuang Caoshen tribe. You should know its specific functions, so I won't go into details. There are also these green mulberry fruits, Wanguo wine, and green mulberry fruit.
The mulberry fruit is grown from the branches of the Sansang ancestor god of our Dahuang Qingmulus tribe, and its efficacy is only slightly worse than the green mulberry fruit grown by the Sansang ancestor god.
Wanguo wine is brewed from ten thousand kinds of spiritual wine.
Five-color rice can strengthen the body.
Fire spirit jelly is the jade liquid nectar transformed by the fire tree by absorbing the essence of earth fire. Ordinary people drinking it can lighten their bodies and prolong their lives, and maintain their appearance and beauty. Practitioners drinking it can wash away the filthy air of the acquired body and consolidate the path to Taoism.
It can also be used to make elixirs and medicines and extract essence."
Finally, Gong Liang picked up the innate liquid contained in the spirit stone bottle, which was full of green and full of vitality, and said: "This is the innate liquid extracted from seven-color ginseng. It can make up for the innate deficiencies. There are ten drops in this bottle. The elders can see what is needed.
Whatever, just take it."
The elder prides himself on being well-informed, but now he feels that he is very shallow. He has heard of Tianxiang Muxin and Green Mulberry Fruit, but he has never heard of Innate Essence Liquid, Five Color Rice and Fire Spirit Pulp.
He quickly reached out and picked up the jade bottle containing the innate liquid, opened it, put it to his nose and smelled it.
In an instant, an incomparable surge of vitality entered the body along with the aroma, lingering in the internal organs. Driven by the aroma, the originally old body began to become active, and his heart surged.
However, after all, he was well-informed and quickly suppressed this restlessness, and instead grabbed some five-color rice and put it in his mouth to chew.
When the five-color rice enters your mouth, it immediately transforms into a stream of pure essence that nourishes the body.
The elder's hand grasping the five-colored rice paused for a moment. At his age, there is no way for him to make progress in his cultivation. Unexpectedly, there were several things in succession today that gave him a glimpse of the possibility of a breakthrough.
Then he picked up the fire spirit liquid and smelled it.
This jade liquid and nectar transformed from the essence of earth fire is an even rarer treasure.
If combined with the innate liquid, one can wash away acquired dirt, and the other can make up for innate deficiencies. It can be said to be a match made in heaven, complementing each other, and is the only magic weapon to consolidate the foundation of Taoism.