Chapter 91: Charcoal Roasted Rabbit Meat (2) [One More]
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Strange World Little Cooking Saint
- 素年堇时
- 1217 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:40:24
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Muling essence is white, that is, the essence and blood of some plants that have gradually precipitated over thousands of years. Of all races, plants have the longest life, but they are also the most difficult to cultivate.
It ’s all a matter of luck to see where the seeds take root, not to mention, the only way to cultivate is to sacrifice the heaven and earth aura, and there is no other way of practicing.
Therefore, a millennium tree rarely has the essence of Muling.
Of course, the human race has also coveted the essence of Muling, but the nature of the grass and wood family is very strong. If someone wants to force the Muling essence, they cannot protect themselves, and they will let the Muling essence forcibly explode, and the jade will burn.
Therefore, the grass and trees family can be regarded as avoiding large-scale disasters.
However, how could these wooden spirit essences be in the hands of Wenxian?
Several people in Shiyu felt very strange.
"Wen Xian, where did you pick it from?" The three of them had been vigilant around just now, and now they can only come to Wen Xian with Xiao Qi, when they didn't notice it.
But Wenxian shook his head and pointed at the tree crown above him: "It wasn't picked, it was given to me by those tree grandpas."
Grandpa Tree!
Shi Yu looked up, only to see the dense branches and leaves above her head, covering the whole sky tightly, occasionally there was sunlight leaking in from the outside, and everything was terrible in silence.
"What do you think?" Shi Yu asked.
She still did not relax her vigilance about such strange things, and who knew if it would be a trap.
Lin Fan and Feng Luo also have dignified expressions, and they seem to feel a little weird.
But San Fat looked at Wen Xian and said, "Can you really see those tree spirits?"
"I don't know if it is," Wen Xian said.
"Here is the monster beast mountain range. Although the human race came to the ninth genius, it is only a thousand years, but the monster beast mountain range has time, but it has more than 100,000 years." Three fat when they saw Yu, they showed the color of doubt, so they They explained, "Now the old trees around us are thousands of years younger and tens of thousands of years older."
"The plants and trees can also cultivate their own spiritual wisdom, but they practice very slowly. However, it is not surprising that the spirits are cultivated among some ancient trees."
"If the essence of Muling is what others want to compete for, it is impossible to get it, and if they want to get it, they can only give themselves out."
As San Fat said, everyone understood it a little. The essence of Mu Ling in Wen Xian's hands could not be won by competition. It seems that these ancient trees were indeed given to him.
But why didn't the ancient trees give them to them? Just give Wen Xian a person alone, they are also heavenly pride, OK!
Inexplicably, Feng Luo was a little bit angry. Because he is Mu Linggen! If you can treat Mu Ling essence as jelly beans like Wen Xian, he promises that he will be able to break through the divine realm.
"Wen Xian." Shi Yu asked him, "Can you help us ask, are these tree grandpas malicious to us?"
"No," Wen Xian said immediately. At this moment, another Mu Ling essence fell into his hand securely.
Everyone now saw this scene with their own eyes, their eyes widened.
Who is this envy? Why are the ancient trees in the Nima monster beast so good to him?
Envious and jealous and hateful, or Lin Fan coughed: "Now it seems that there are no monsters along the way, because these ancient trees are helping us."
After saying that, he thanked him over the sky, "Thank you, seniors."
In response, a group of leaves rang.
With the help of the ancient tree, the journey of the people was much faster, and the mood along the way was not so tense. The only thing that is depressing is that Wen Xian came along this way, and the essence of Muling received was almost ready to be filled with a bowl.
Is this really the essence of Muling that is rare to see outside?
Feng Luo's mouth was bitter. He was thinking in his heart what to use to exchange these essences of wood spirits. However, Wen Xian was not a stingy person, so he finally gave him all the essence of Muling he received.
"Master Feng Xue, you are Mu Linggen, these are more helpful to you. If you give me, I can only eat it as fruit, it is too wasteful."
"Do you mean it? These wooden spirits really have no effect on you?" Feng Luo said, "You can't give up your chance because I don't have it."
"Will I be worse off if I want?" Wen Xian countered.
Feng Luo thought, really. It was generously accepted, "But I can't take your things for nothing. What kind of spiritual root do you have? I will go back and help you find the precious medicine to pay you back."
"Uh ..." Wen Xian entity hesitated, "I'm Shui Linggen."
Feng Luo was immediately happy, "The most important thing in our family is the water-based precious medicine. I'll go and get you a car."
"Okay, okay." Wen Xian answered happily, but glanced at Shiyu quickly.
Shi Yu looked speechless at this time. Because she asked Wen Xian what his roots were, he said it was fire. How could it become water in an instant? Does he not want to make Feng Luo too troublesome?
However, he said that there was no need for him to dismantle him, just to ask him back.
When it was dark, five people came to a cave. The cave was not particularly large, but five of them were more than enough to spend the night. Below the cave is a stream. Cleaning problems don't have to go too far.
The next step is preparing dinner.
The party was boring in the mountains, and now they are most looking forward to three meals. However, something weird is that when they packed up the cave, they saw a lot of things at the entrance of the cave.
What hare, wild deer and other game, as well as a variety of brightly colored fruits, all there is a small mountain bag.
"This ..." Shi Yu stayed, stunned. When you think about these things, you know who put them. However, the kindness of these ancient trees is too great, they are really flattered.
"Brothers, they are stained with your light!" Feng Luo patted Wen Xian's shoulder.
Lin Fan also patted it, so was Shi Yu. Even when Xiao Qi saw his brothers and sisters like this, he had to come over to do so. Was hugged by Wen Xian.
At this time, Wen Xian was very excited and had a recognized satisfaction. He looked at those ancient trees and meditated in his heart: Thank you.
With the ingredients, Shi Yu naturally began to prepare dinner. At the same time, in the depths of the 100,000 Mountains of the Monster Beast Mountain, the place covered by clouds and mist all year round is showing its true appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye ...