The spiritual stones that filled the small half of the room gradually turned into a dense mist, and bit by bit they got into Mu Wanwan's body.
The round solid ball in the dantian that represented the third-order strength also spun quickly, the "kacha" cracked a little bit, and a little wood-based spiritual power overflowed from her side. While the spiritual stone was quickly consumed, those seeds also quickly. The growth has become a spiritual plant.
A strange-looking spiritual plant grew rapidly in the room. Mr. Long was a little surprised to see a purple spiritual plant blooming like a coral—
This kind of spiritual plant is very rare, and it is very difficult to cultivate. I did not expect that the lady can cultivate it so easily.
A little bit of pride and a little bit of inferiority in my heart.
While Mr. Long continued pouring out the spirit stones, he put a sound-proof cover on Mengmeng who was about to roll comfortably. Breaking through from Tier 3 to Tier 4 was crucial and should not be disturbed.
Chiu was sound-isolated, and was a little unhappy, but Chiu glanced at a certain dragon whose bald ears were blown away comfortably under the lustrous green light, arched his fat body, and put the little one. Butt to the old father.
Bah, it's too much for a man to lose a dragon.
The dragon's eyelashes trembled, and he stretched out his arm to catch a little bit of spiritual power. He didn't reject the jumping light spots into his body. It was obviously a different kind of spiritual power, but he didn't feel any discomfort.
Pointing his slender fingertips on the spirit stone, Mr. Long could clearly feel the light spot along the meridians, slowly dissipating, leaving only a warm feeling.
Is this her talent
The mutated wood-type spiritual power should be more appropriate to call it vitality, right
There was a touch of warmth in Mr. Long's eyes. He looked at the breakthrough, but he didn't know what he was still thinking about. He didn't put down Mu Wanwan, who was holding the magic pill in his hand, and his heart was full.
In their new home, he had no worries, and the broken ears and the hidden tail that lacked a tip also appeared.
him.
Every minute and every second, I like her more than before.
The sweet wife Long began to be emotional again, while Mr. Wan concentrated on developing his hard power.
The feeling of breaking through is amazing. She feels like she has become a large "magnet", and the spiritual power in those spiritual stones is like fine iron filings, which gather to her little by little, giving her a kind of feeling. The illusion of being powerful.
But the refreshing feeling of the sudden increase in strength only lasted for about an hour, and Mu Wanwan began to feel that the speed of absorbing spiritual power had slowed down.
The reserves of spiritual power in her dantian were much larger, from the original golden core to a small miniature version of herself. At the same time, with the appearance of the "villain", the group of divine consciousness that had been locked in the sea of consciousness also grew rapidly and became stronger.
This time, the range is a bit larger, and I can just "see" the madly growing Lingzhi beside her and the fat chirp that is spinning around her, as well as a small piece of the dragon's tail swaying from side to side.
Mr. Long seems to be in a good mood.
Mu Wan bent the corners of his lips, and Mr. Long, who was guilty of not daring to release his spiritual sense, didn't know that when he was happy, he liked the small shortcoming of wagging his tail. The wife also found out that he just stayed very comfortable. Within the range of Madam's spiritual power, the scales stretched out, very relaxed and like a dragon.
In addition to Mr. Long's little secret, Mu Wanwan also discovered that within the range of her sea of consciousness, those spiritual plants seemed to be labeled as their own, and each plant was under her consciousness. are refined.
At the beginning, she judged the Ningxue impurities based on whether Mengmeng loved it or not. Later, she needed to use a new Lingzhi, and she also asked Mengmeng to try it and then groped to remember which part was suitable for alchemy and which part was not suitable for alchemy. of.
But now, he can clearly "see" the impurity distribution of each spiritual plant.
What surprised her was that a small part of Ningxue's flower heart, which she had abandoned before, was also pure.
And the solid God Pill that was about to take shape in the Pill Stove actually had some impurities that she hadn't found before.
Must improve.
Mr. Wan determined the goal, quickly separated the impurities in the medicinal pill, added Ningxue, and elevated the medicinal pill.
This time, with the help of her divine sense, she didn't need to worry as much as before, and quickly completed the process of ascending the spirit that was about to vomit blood last time. The quality of the elixir refined this time is very good, and I don't know if it has a spirit. She felt that the support of the stone did not consume a lot.
At the moment when the elixir was successfully raised, there was a violent tremor in the elixir furnace, Mu Wanwan's expression froze, and he quickly suppressed the elixir with spiritual power and sealed it in the jade bottle.
When she opened her eyes last night, she could see Mr. Long's appearance in the corner:
He didn't know when the tip of his tail was retracted, he was sitting on the stool that was about to be buried by Lingshi, and he was looking at her with a pair of phoenix eyes. I don't know if it was because it was very comfortable to wag his tail just now. Red, the corners of her lips curved, her fine forehead trembled, her voice was clear—
"Congratulations Madam for breaking through."
Incredibly cute.
"Well." Mu Wanwan smiled and handed him the jade bottle in his hand, "Here it is."
"?" Mr. Long glanced at the jade bottle, looked at the smiling lady in front of him, and lowered his head a little embarrassedly, "No need."
Chiu who was watching on the side became angry. It wanted to eat it for a long time and never had the chance. The dragon didn't want it yet.
"Chirp!"
The big white hairball jumped up, and although it was silenced, it didn't prevent it from touching Mu Wanwan.
"Mengmeng wants to eat?" Mu Wanwan lowered his head, looked at Mengmeng's wavy eyes and a small mouth that closed but couldn't hear a sound, and looked at Mr. Yanlong helplessly.
Long Yi froze, grabbed her arm, took the jade bottle in her hand, and then quibble like a dragon, "The dragon wants to eat it again."
Mu Wanwan: ""
"Okay, let Mengmeng out." After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, Mr. Long reached out a little reluctantly, and Mengmeng returned to the world of sound, but there were many grievances.
Mu Wanwan patted its head, "I'll train you a little later."
After she finished speaking, she felt that a certain dragon was looking at her, and turned her head to meet his gaze, "what's the matter?"
Mr. Long squeezed the jade bottle and quickly lowered his head, "No."
Mu Wanwan wondered in the bottom of his heart, Mr. Long really doesn't know how to lie. It's obvious that he is hiding something like this.
What he can't usually hide are things that have something to do with her and make Long feel very shy
Mu Wanwan thought about it and guessed something. She is not very stupid. Combined with the previous matter of Mr. Long pretending to be asleep, it is probably divine consciousness
There was also some heat on his face, and Mu Wanwan suddenly felt very ashamed. If Mr. Long woke up early, if he could see her doing something with his divine sense
One person and one dragon's tacit understanding blushed, Mu Wanwan said carefully, "God consciousness"
When she finished speaking, she felt a certain dragon stiffen for a moment.
Mu Wanwan added, "It's really useful to be able to distinguish impurities in spirit plants."
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a certain dragon slowly calming down, and then responded to her in a low voice, "Yeah."
"I still have some medicinal herb formulas to try." Mu Wanwan changed the subject.
"Okay." Mr. Long responded. When Mu Wan turned around, he couldn't help standing up and pulled her, "Hold her for a while."
If I want to stay with her for a while, just a simple contact will make me feel very comfortable.
The air was a bit ambiguous, Mu Wanwan was itching, and turned to look at him, "Do you want to kiss?"
"Um"
After getting tired for a while, Mr. Long said that he would go outside to practice for a long time.
Mu Wanwan classified Lingzhi into categories. In fact, her breakthrough did not absorb a lot of spiritual power, but the speed of cultivating Lingzhi and the efficiency of refining medicine pills have made great progress.
It took her some more time to find the main ingredient for refining the exorcism pill, which was the second-order spiritual plant whose flowers looked similar to coral.
There are still some small bubbles on the "coral", which are the seeds of this spiritual plant when poked.
Because of the advanced reasons, her alchemy speed has increased a lot, which makes Mengmeng bitter, and Chuu loses her qualifications to play. Pill fire in front of the furnace.
When Mu Wanwan tried all the recipe combinations he wanted to try, Mao Jiu was already exhausted. After Mu Wanwan fed him a third-order Ningxue Dan, Mao Jiu was no longer angry, and he was even a little happy. Hiccup_(:3」∠)_
Mu Wanwan licked his hair twice and sorted out the results—
The exorcism pill is only second-order, but the raw materials are coral-like spiritual plants that are easy to cultivate. A spiritual plant with some dredging flowers and a first-order ugly spiritual grass called "magic grass" can be refined. A furnace. And one furnace can make nearly 20, she is the fourth-order refining easily.
In addition to the Exorcism Pill, she spent a lot of time refining many upgraded versions of the Gushen Pill. To be precise, the one with Ningxue added should be called the Concentrating Pill.
Others are some elixir with strange medicinal effects. She has refined some of them, and even in the end, she has refined a sticky paste that is not considered an elixir, except for lubrication and pain relief. Something else works.
Of course, Mu Wanwan quickly put away the paste with a blushing face, and made up his mind not to let Mr. Long see it.
What if he misunderstands and thinks she really wants to
She got everything done, and looked at the sky outside. It was still very early, maybe only two or three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Mengmeng, let's go to the door and wait for your old father to come back."
Mu Wanwan picked up Fat Jiu and walked to the door of the wooden house. She felt a little emotional. She really looks like someone who is doing housework and waiting for her husband to come back. Oh, no, Long Wife.
The sense of picture is a bit strong, and she even began to wonder what her dragon husband would be doing, whether he would like to shake his ears as he did before, or was he looking for sweet food.
Speaking of which, Mu Wanwan thought a little far—
She once thought that Mr. Long had no sense of taste, and he would eat everything she did, giving her the illusion that he liked everything.
But after her many intentional observations, she found that this dragon actually prefers sweet food.
Although he has always been in a state of facial paralysis, when he eats something sweet, a faint light flashes in his eyes unconsciously, and the curvature of the corners of his lips rises a little.
In fact, he should be the sweet wife.
Mu Wanwan couldn't hold back her smile when she thought about it. She was poisoned. Just thinking about him made her heart beat faster.
This time, Mr. Long didn't let her wait for a long time. When she was still thinking about some of his little hobbies, Mr. Long had already endured the pain and put his tail away and drove back.
The seventh pronucleus is difficult to reconnect, and every practice will be very painful, and large scales will fall off. If she sees it, she will feel distressed.