The sword gleams, bright and clear, and has five colors of pure light. The yin is latent and the yang is rising. It is as fast as wind and thunder, moving in the nine heavens.
The pillars have many shadows, majestic, rough and majestic, or like a real dragon flying into the sky, or like a dragon and whale leaping into the abyss, or like a Kunpeng flying proudly in the sky. Each move is extremely fast and powerful, and it has the power to break mountains, cut off water, and open the sky.
The power of breaking the earth.
Gong Liang sat on the chair, watching Mi Gu and Yuan Gungun practicing, while looking inside intently.
After eating Seven-Colored Rice yesterday, he took the Xuanhua Liquid given by Master in the evening. In the morning, he found that 60% of his body that had been damaged by Taichu Divine Thunder had recovered. It was incredible. From this point of view, the efficacy of Seven-Colored Rice is obvious.
Not only is it better than five-color rice.
Suddenly, he remembered that he had poured the innate liquid on the five-color rice to transform it into seven-color rice. With the essence of the innate liquid, it was impossible for the seven-color rice to be ordinary.
Gongliang looked closely and felt that his body was fine, but he still needed to recover for a while before he felt relieved.
When I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Jingshu and the others still practicing on the roof. I couldn't help but shake my head. It felt like they were working too hard.
I got up very early today, but when I came out, I found that they were already sitting on the roof practicing, and I had to admire their perseverance.
The fact that the three sisters of the Yan family practiced so hard had something to do with him. In addition to the tasks assigned by their master, they also wanted to achieve success in cultivation as soon as possible, so as not to become a burden around him and not be able to accomplish anything.
After supervising Mi Gu and Yuan Gungun's practice for a while, Gongliang went to make breakfast.
Migu immediately put away his Ruyi Optimus Prime and followed him.
Yuan Gungun immediately put away the Leng Yue Sword and collapsed to the ground weakly. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed. The fat he had managed to gain recently seemed to be gone again.
Since there was no way to save fat, it took out the Liuhua Purple Essence Pill given by Senior Brother Gongliang and started eating it.
At that time, I heard that Senior Brother Gongliang said that taking this elixir would be of great benefit to the body. One pill every ten days would be effective in two months.
When I hear this thing, I just want it to lose weight, but it is not stupid enough to eat it. Now it can't gain weight anyway, so it doesn't matter if it eats.
Little Xiangxiang doesn't know how to imitate it. She will take out a Bu Yuan Dan to eat on time every day. Recently, she has found that she seems to have grown up again, and her ability to breathe fire has increased. Even her butt always feels itchy. I don't know if it is...
If there are worms, will they spread to Gungun? Another day, I must let Gu Gu spit water on it to see if it can poison the worms on it.
It never thought about what to do if Migu's saliva poisoned itself to death?
After eating, Gongliang took Migu and the others to the valley. He was so busy with the seven-color rice yesterday that he forgot to look at the wooden crops and the ancient flat peach branches.
Yan Jingshu and Yan Yanshu had to stay in the house to practice, and only Yushu, who had a childlike mind, followed them to join in the fun.
After a while, the group came to the Shangpinling Field where wood crops were planted.
When Gongliang saw Mr. Gongjia, Mr. Chengyuan and Mr. Ji squatting on the spiritual field where seven-color rice was planted, holding the soil in their hands and frowning in thought, he stepped forward and asked with concern: "Mr. Gongjia, Mr. Chengyuan, Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?"
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"Sir, please take a look."
Ji Lao grabbed a handful of soil and gave it to him.
Gongliang took the soil and immediately discovered something abnormal. Although there was still spiritual energy in the soil, it had lost its spirituality and lacked vitality, showing a decadent look.
"How could this happen?" Gong Liang asked in surprise.
"I'm afraid this has something to do with the five-color rice planted by the young master."
Ji Lao looked at the decayed Lingtian and said: "Although I have never been to the Great Wilderness, I have heard that the Great Wilderness was formed by hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes of land. It is extremely vast, thousands of miles of clouds are racing, and the scenery is infinite.
Strange things come from strange places. The five-color rice grows in the wilderness and naturally has the habits of the wilderness. In the wilderness, unlike the eastern land, it has long been a prosperous age of humanity. It has the most primitive nature and adheres to the jungle law of the weak and the strong.
This five-color rice was originally a wild plant, but it was dug out from the wild and planted later.
But not long after planting, the wildness in the body has not faded, and the nature of the jungle is still there, mainly for robbery, so the essence of the earth's spiritual energy in the spiritual field will be sucked out.
Nowadays, the spirituality of these ten acres of spiritual fields has been lost, and the essence of the soil is no longer there. Although there is still spiritual energy, it is of little use. In the future, these ten acres of spiritual fields will be considered useless. If it is to be restored, I am afraid it will take a long time to cultivate it.
Plant something more.”
Gongliang didn't expect this to happen, but he thought about it, otherwise the efficacy of the seven-color rice wouldn't be so amazing.
It seems that the spiritual fields of this kind of seven-color rice are just like the ginseng in the previous life. Every piece of planting is useless. If you want to plant it again, you need to find another spiritual field.
But even if he could plant it, he didn't plan to plant it so quickly. He would have to find a formation to hide it to avoid being discovered. And he had to develop a rice-milling machine first, otherwise he would have to peel it by hand all day long.
So exhausted.
Seeing that Mr. Ji and others were worried about the ten acres of spiritual land, Gongliang comforted him: "From now on, we can just leave these ten acres of spiritual land and let it recover slowly. Anyway, we are not short of these ten acres of land."
Mr. Ji did not listen to him, but said to himself: "Actually, it is not difficult to restore these ten acres of spiritual field, but it is a little troublesome. The soil in the field needs to be removed and replaced with new soil."
"Lao Ji's method is indeed feasible, but it is very troublesome. Fortunately, they have plenty of strength. Once these things are planted, they can slowly toss them around."
Duke Chengyuan glanced at the deserted man beside him and said.
"That's right." Mr. Ji and Mr. Gongjia nodded.
Gongliang heard this and couldn't help but mourn for those desolate people. It was not easy to remove ten acres of land from the spiritual field.
After looking around and seeing that nothing happened, he walked towards Muhe.
Passing by the spiritual field where seven-color rice is grown, I found that all the rice heads of the seven-color rice were withered and rotten, leaving only a piece of black humus soil. I couldn't help but frown, how could this be? You must know that after ordinary rice is harvested, the remaining rice heads can be
Two more crops of rice can still grow.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that both three-color rice and five-color rice are like this. It is probably a sequelae of robbing vitality, and all the essence of the body is left in the rice.
Gong Liang walked to Mu He and found that Mu He had grown a lot taller. He hadn't seen him for more than two months and was already taller than him.
I don’t know how big this thing will eventually grow and what it will look like when it grows out.
For a moment, Gongliang couldn't help but look forward to it.
The dragon teeth, phoenix feathers, and purple rice beside the wooden crops are growing well, but because yesterday when the seven-color rice matured, it robbed a lot of spiritual energy and vitality nearby, the dragon teeth, phoenix feathers, and purple rice were also affected, so now the rice body looks a bit
It's been so rough that it will probably take a while to recover.
After looking at Mu He and Ling Gu, Gongliang went to look at Ling Vegetables.
The spiritual vegetables are growing well under the care of Mr. Ji and others. The fields of spiritual vegetables are full of energy and green.
After turning around in a circle, he walked towards the spiritual land on the mountain. The new shoots from the ancient peach branches planted in the spiritual land grew some more, but they grew slowly. It took more than two months to reach the length of a palm. Other spiritual fruits were on the other hand.
The growth is gratifying, and some of them have blossomed and produced small fruits.
After wandering around the valley, Gongliang took Yushu, Migu and the others on the Black Mammoth Dorje and headed out.
After practicing for more than two months, I don’t know what happened to the lychees in the thatched cottage in the mountains. They should be ripe! I don’t know if they will fall off.
Gongxin thought about it and couldn't help but feel anxious, so he asked Duoji to speed up.
Black Mammoth Dorje was an old horse who knew the way. Hearing that he was going to the thatched cottage, he walked forward without any guidance from others. He chopped thorns and thorns all the way at a very fast speed. After a while, he came to the pine trees outside the thatched cottage. When he got here,
It was still the same as before, Migu showed the way, and Duoji walked in according to her instructions.
Upon entering the thatched cottage, Gongliang smelled a rich fruity aroma.
I took a deep breath and was filled with the fragrance of lychees.
He quickly asked the black mammoth to walk forward. In a few steps, he came to the lychee tree. He saw that the two remaining lychee trees were filled with bright red fruits as big as small fists. Thinking of lychees,
It was so delicious that I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.
"Rice, go and pick one." Gongliang ordered the little guy.
"Um"
Mi Gu was happiest when she could help Daddy do things. She immediately flapped her wings and flew up and picked two fruits. One for Daddy and one for her.
Yuan Gungun said with red eyes: "Migu, I want it too."
"Huh, I won't pick it for you! I'll only pick it for daddy." Mi Gujiao raised his chin and said arrogantly.
If you don't pick it, don't pick it.
Yuan Gungun had his own way. He turned to Xiao Xiangxiang, who was held in Yu Shu's arms, and said, "Xiao Xiangxiang, go pick some fruits and let us eat them."
When Xiao Xiangxiang heard what her good friend said, she immediately got up from Yushu's arms, jumped onto the lychee tree, cut off a bunch of lychees and threw them down.
Yuan Gungun caught the lychee, plucked one from the top and handed it to Xiao Xiangxiang, "Xiao Xiangxiang, you are awesome, I'll give you this one."
Xiao Xiangxiang looked at the lychees in her hand, and then at the large bunch in her good friend's hand, and felt that her whole body was not feeling well.