Seeing Gong Liang take out several things in succession, Chengyuan Gong couldn't help but asked curiously.
Gong Liang thought for a while and said: "There is one more thing, please take a look."
He then took out some demon sunflower seeds from the fruit space, and the spiritual essence of plants and trees contained in them was eye-catching.
Mr. Ji was surprised and said: "Hey, what is this thing? There is such a strong spiritual essence of plants and trees. If the essence is extracted and refined into a liquid or elixir, it will definitely have great potential. You must know that this kind of essence can heal the injured body and restore health.
A great elixir of vitality.”
"This is Yaosui. I think it tastes good when fried. I fried some before. You can try it. It tastes very good."
After Gongliang explained, he took out the demon sunflower seeds that had been fried with Tianxiang wood, gave each of them a handful, and started eating them himself.
Mr. Gongjia, Mr. Chengyuan, and Mr. Ji followed his example and took off the skin of the demon sunflower seeds and ate the kernels. A natural fragrance with the spiritual essence of plants and trees fell into the stomach, which made people have to praise: "Good."
The stuff tastes really good, you can grow some."
Gongliang reminded: "Please be careful when planting. This demon sunflower seems to have a bit of demonic aura. When the seeds are full and there is any movement, they will immediately spray out the demon sunflower seeds. If you are not careful, you can hit someone's head with bruises."
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"It's strange that there is such a thing." Cheng Yuan said.
Gongliang chatted with them for a while, handed them the seeds of demon taro, tiger beans, corn and demon sunflower, and then started walking around the valley.
More than two months have passed, and the two kinds of fragrant rice, Qiongzhu and Yingzhu, and the three top-grade Linggu rice seedlings of Longya, Fengyu, and Purple rice that were planted last time have grown to waist height, but this does not seem to be the end.
The tendency to grow higher.
The five-color rice planted earlier has grown to the chest.
Perhaps because of the abundant spiritual energy in the valley, the five-color rice seeds planted in Lingtian seem to have some slight variations. Not only are the stems thick and strong, but the leaves with long and narrow veins are as green as jade, and the long ears of rice growing on them are even more frighteningly plump.
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Suddenly, a mellow fragrance wafted from the ears of rice. Judging from Gongliang's experience, this was obviously a sign that the five-color rice was about to mature.
To avoid being discovered, he quickly hid the valley.
Mi Gu, who was telling stories to his new friends, saw that the valley was gone. He turned around and said to his friends, "I want to go find Dad, so I won't tell you any more stories."
She didn't care whether her friends agreed or not, so she flapped her wings and flew back to the valley.
The white lion next to him asked curiously: "What's wrong with Migu?"
Yuan Gungun looked at the hidden valley suspiciously and said: "I think I'm thinking of Gong Liang. Do you still want to listen? If you want to listen, let me tell you. If you don't listen, let's leave. Gong Liang just woke up from practicing today, and he must have nothing to eat."
"We want to change something to eat, do you have any left?"
"Gongliang just gave me a bunch of monster meat and sesame cakes, pies, and fragrant cakes. Do you want them?"
"want."
When Bai Shi and the other guys thought about the salty smell of pickled monster meat, their mouths almost watered. It is now recognized in the sect that Gongliang's pickled monster meat is the best meal and snack, and you can chew one when fighting.
It can also improve combat effectiveness, which is very precious.
At that moment, Yuan Gungun took out the food that Gongliang had just given him and exchanged it with the white lion and other spiritual pets for a bunch of spiritual stones, ores, elixirs, etc., and then everyone dispersed one after another.
Yuan Gungun quickly took Xiao Xiangxiang and ran to the valley. Gongliang was hiding in the valley. Something must have happened inside.
The aroma from the five-color rice is getting stronger and stronger.
Gongliang looked at the five-color rice plant, and saw that the fibrous roots of the five-color rice rooted in the spiritual field were constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth veins from the field, and followed the stems towards the heavy ears of rice. The plump five-color rice grains on the rice ears swelled again.
, getting bigger and bigger.
Gongliang took a deep breath, but his face was filled with shock.
He discovered that the aroma emitted by the five-color rice actually contained a large amount of Qi and blood essence. Just one breath made him feel his Qi and blood boiling.
With a thought in his heart, he quickly flew up the city wall.
Yan Jingshu had already come out of the room and was lying on the city wall with her two sisters, Yan Yanshu and Yan Yushu, looking down.
Gongliang came up, picked up Yan Yanshu and Yan Yushu and flew down.
Neither of them knew what the young master wanted to do, so they lay in his arms, their pretty faces flushed with embarrassment.
Gong Liang carried them to the spiritual field where five-color rice was grown, took out an animal skin and spread it on the ground, and said to them: "This opportunity is rare, hurry up and practice." After saying that, he flew towards the city wall, picked up Yan Jingshu and flew away.
come over.
Yan Jingshu's face was naturally red with embarrassment, and her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.
But she still calmed down and asked softly: "Sir, what happened?"
"I don't know what happened to Wu Color Rice, but it actually erupted a large amount of Qi and blood essence. This opportunity is rare, you should practice quickly to avoid missing it." Gong Liang explained.
When Yan Jingshu heard this, he didn't need to say anything else. When she came to the Lingtian, she took out a piece of animal skin and spread it next to her two sisters to practice.
After the three sisters were seated, Gong Liang went to find Wei Xiong and others, but unfortunately they were not there. He walked to the edge of the spiritual field, pointed behind the three sisters of the Yan family, and said to the people who were working: "You don't have to do anything now. Chances are
It’s rare, hurry up and practice there.”
All the people in the wilderness didn't know what was going on. They looked at Mr. Gongjia and others and saw that they had no objection. They followed the instructions and walked to sit behind the three sisters of the Yan family and started practicing.
Some of these desolate people have no skills and can only practice the inheritance they received from the temple.
As soon as they practiced, they all made discoveries, and their expressions immediately became solemn. They did not dare to be careless and practiced seriously.
Mr. Gongjia and others didn't know what he was doing, and asked curiously: "Sir, what's going on?"
"Look at the five-colored rice beside the wooden sheaf."
Mr. Gongjia and others looked at it and didn't know what he wanted to say, so they asked: "What's wrong?"
"When I first arrived in the valley last time, I introduced to you that the five-color rice was brought out from the Great Wilderness ancestral zone. In the past, when it was ripe, the five-color rice would emit a fragrance, but it would not emit such a strong essence.
Qi. Absorbing these essences can nourish the body and strengthen the five internal organs. It is really a rare opportunity. You three should also practice. I won't use them. These things are of no use to me now."
Mr. Gongjia, Chengyuan Gong, Ji Lao and others looked at each other in shock after hearing this. They did not expect that the fragrance could have such an effect.
Their bodies are already old, and it would undoubtedly be a good thing for them if they could absorb essence to nourish their bodies and strengthen their five internal organs.
The three of them looked at each other and walked to Huangren's side to practice.
"Daddy, daddy, can't you see us outside the valley?" Mi Gu flew over and said.
"Papa is hiding it on purpose. It's better if you come. Later, you can take Jiaojiao to the side. If you see any birds, beasts, insects, or insects approaching, spit them to death, you know?" Gongliang thought of all the five-color rice events.
Mature, it will attract a large number of birds, beasts, insects and worms, so he quickly told Mi Gudao.
"Yeah, daddy, I know, I'm so awesome."
Mi Gu likes to help Daddy do things the most. When he heard Daddy's words, he immediately flew to the side with the horned fairy's horn.
If we were in the fruit dimension, we wouldn't have so many troubles. There wouldn't be many insects or birds in the dimension.
With the threat of the Longbo people, generally no beasts or birds would dare to go up and die, so even if the five-color rice matures, there is no need to worry about anything happening.
But it's different outside, especially in the valley.
Although they cleaned up the valley last time and killed all the large animals, birds and poisonous things in it, it was inevitable that some fish would slip through the net, so it was better to be careful.
The fragrance became stronger and stronger, spreading from the spiritual field to the surrounding areas. Gongliang took a breath, and his blood boiled.
At this time, Yuan Gungun ran over and saw the people sitting cross-legged on the ground cultivating. Then he looked at Mi Gu, who had taken out the Optimus Prime and stood on the back of the horned fairy, guarding the side. He quickly asked: "Gongliang, what's the matter?"
Yes, are there enemies coming to kill you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Gong Liang patted the fool on the head and said: "Have you forgotten how the three-color rice was ripe when you were in Yanbu? Now that the five-color rice is ripe, it is probably inevitable that something will fly over to eat it. If you have nothing to do, just go to the side and keep a lookout.
This saves those beasts and birds from coming over and ruining things."
When Yuan Gungun heard what he said, he remembered what had happened. He looked at the five-color rice that was about to mature, took out the Cold Moon Sword and went to the side.
Gongliang looked at the fibrous roots that continued to absorb the spiritual energy of the earth veins and supplied it upwards to the spiritual field, and the stems that grew bigger and thicker again, and the long five-color rice ears that grew out of strips again, and he felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.
It seemed like something was about to happen.
Not daring to be careless at the moment, he quickly called the black mammoth Dorje to guard him, called down the golden-winged roc eagle, and asked the four-headed dragon mastiff to watch from the side.
With so much protective power, Gongliang finally felt at ease.