Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 853

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The sword light is shining, bright and clear, five colors of pure light, yin is latent, yang is rising, as fast as wind and thunder, moving between the nine heavens.

There are many pillars and shadows, majestic, rough and majestic, like a real dragon flying into the sky, or like a dragon and whale leaping into the abyss, or like a kunpeng proud of the sky, one move after another, extremely fast, unparalleled power, straight to break mountains and waters, open the sky Earth-shattering power.

Gong Liang sat on the chair, while watching Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun practice, while staring inwardly.

After eating the seven-color rice yesterday, he drank the Xuanhua liquid given by his master in the evening. In the morning, he found that his body had recovered [-]% from the damage caused by the divine thunder of the beginning. It was incredible.From this point of view, the efficacy of seven-color rice is obviously not only higher than that of five-color rice.

Suddenly, he remembered that he poured the congenital liquid on the five-color rice in the end to transform it into seven-color rice. With the essence of the congenital liquid, it was impossible for seven-color rice to be ordinary.

Gong Liang carefully inspected his body, and felt that his body was fine, but he still needed to cultivate for a while before he felt relieved.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Jingshu and the others still practicing on the roof, she couldn't help but shook her head, feeling that she was 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 in my heart.

All the three sisters of the Yan family practiced so hard, in fact, it has something to do with him.In addition to the tasks entrusted by their master, they also want to achieve success in cultivation as soon as possible, so as not to become a burden around him and fail to accomplish anything.

After supervising Mi Gu and Yuan Gun Gun's practice for a while, Gong Liang went to make breakfast.

Migu immediately put away Optimus Prime as he wished, and followed him.

Yuan Gungun immediately put away the Leng Yue Sword, and collapsed on the ground weakly.Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he sighed, the fat he had managed to raise recently seemed to be gone again.

Since it couldn't save fat, it took out the Liuhua Zijing Pill given by Senior Brother Gongliang and ate it.

At that time, I heard senior brother Gongliang say that this elixir would be of great benefit to the body after taking it, one pill every ten days would be effective in two months.

This thing sounds like it wants it to lose weight, but it's not so stupid to eat it.Now I can't raise fat anyway, and it doesn't matter if I eat.

Xiao Xiangxiang doesn’t know how to learn it, and she would take out a pill to eat every day. Recently, she found that she seems to have grown up again, and her fire-breathing ability has increased, but her buttocks always feel itchy. I don’t know if it’s because of it. If there are worms, will it infect Gun Gun?Another day must let Gu Gu spit water on its body to see if it can poison the insects on its body.

It never thought, what if Migu's saliva poisoned him 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 see what happened to Muhe and the ancient peach branches.

Yan Jingshu and Yan Yanshu wanted to stay in the house to practice, but Yushu was the only one with a childlike heart to follow along to join in the fun.

After a while, a group of people came to the top-grade spiritual field where Muhe was planted.

Gongliang saw Mr. Gongjia, Mr. Chengyuan, and Mr. Ji squatting on the spiritual field where the seven-color rice was planted, holding the soil and frowning in thought. He stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Gongjia, Mr. Chengyuan, Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you ?”

"Young master, please take a look."

Ji Lao grabbed a handful of dirt and gave it to him.

Gong Liang took the soil and immediately found something abnormal. Although there was still spiritual energy in the soil, the spirituality had been lost, and it lacked vitality, showing a decadent look.

"How could this be?" Gong Liang asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid this has something to do with the five-color rice planted by the young master."

Looking at the ruined Lingtian, Mr. Ji said: "Although I have never been to the Great Wilderness, I have also heard that the Great Wilderness was formed by the changes of the sea and fields in billions of trillions of years. The five-color rice grows and grows in the Great Wilderness, so it naturally has the habits of the Great Wilderness. In the Great Wilderness, unlike the Eastern Land, it has already been a flourishing humanistic age, with the most primitive nature, and the law of the jungle that follows the law of the jungle.

The five-color rice was supposed to be a wild plant, but it was dug from the wild and planted later.

But I think it hasn't been long since I planted it, my wild nature has not retreated, and I still have a jungle nature, mainly plundering, so the essence of the earth veins in the spiritual field has been absorbed.

Now the spirituality of the 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 no longer of great use, and the ten acres of spiritual land will be considered useless in the future.If you want to recover, I'm afraid it will take a long time to cultivate before you can plant things again. "

Gongliang didn't expect this to happen, but he thought about it, otherwise the effect of the seven-color rice would not be so amazing.

It seems that the spiritual field of this seven-color rice is the same as the ginseng in the previous life, one piece of it is useless, and 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 had to find a formation to hide it to avoid being discovered.Moreover, a rice milling machine had to be developed first, or else peeling by hand all day would be exhausting.

Seeing Ji Lao and the others worrying about the ten acres of spiritual fields, Gong Liang comforted him, "It's fine to let the ten acres of spiritual fields recover slowly, anyway, we're not short of the ten acres of land."

Ji Lao didn't listen to him, but said to himself: "Actually, it is not difficult to restore the ten acres of spiritual land, but it is a little troublesome. The soil in the field needs to be removed and replaced with new soil."

"Ji Lao's method is indeed feasible, but it is very troublesome. Fortunately, they have plenty of strength. After planting these things, let them toss slowly."

Cheng Yuangong glanced at the barren man beside him and said.

"That's right." Mr. Ji and Mr. Gongjia nodded.

When Gong Liang heard it, he couldn't help mourning for those desolate people. It is not easy to remove ten acres of spiritual land.

After looking around, he saw that there was nothing wrong, so he walked towards Muhe.

Passing by the spiritual field where the seven-color rice was grown, I found that the heads of the seven-color rice were all withered and rotten, leaving only a piece of black humus.Can't help frowning, how could this be?You must know that after ordinary rice is harvested, the remaining rice head may grow another crop of rice.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the three-color rice and the five-color rice are like this. It is probably a sequela left by the plundering of vitality, and all the essence of the body is left in the rice.

Gongliang walked to Muhe and found that Muhe 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 can grow in the end, and what will it look like when it grows out?

For a while, Gongliang couldn't help but look forward to it.

The dragon teeth, phoenix feathers, and purple rice beside Muhe are growing well, but because the seven-color rice plundered a lot of vitality nearby when it matured yesterday, the dragon teeth, phoenix feathers, and purple rice were also affected, so now the rice body looks a little bit The green and yellow are not picked up, and it is estimated that it will take a while to recover.

After watching Muhe and Linggu, Gongliang went to look at Lingshu again.

The spirit vegetables grew well under the care of Ji Lao and the others, and a row of spirit vegetables was full of spiritual energy and full of greenery.

After turning around, he walked towards the spiritual place on the mountain.The new shoots from the ancient flat peach branches planted in the spiritual land grew up again, but the growth was slow, and it took more than two months to grow to the length of a palm.The other spiritual fruits are growing gratifyingly, and some of them have blossomed and produced small fruits.

After wandering around the valley, Gongliang took Yushu and Migu and they got on the black mammoth Dorji and headed out.

I have practiced for more than two months, and I don't know how the lychees in the thatched cottage in the mountains are, they should be ripe!I don't know if it will fall or not.

Gongliang was thinking in his heart and couldn't help being anxious, so he asked Duoji to speed up.

The black mammoth Duoji was an old horse who knew the way. When he heard that he was going to the thatched cottage, he walked forward without the guidance of others.All the way chopping thorns, the speed is fast.After a while, I came to the pines and forests outside the thatched cottage.When we got here, it was still the same, with Migu guiding the way, and Dorje walked in according to her instructions.

Entering the thatched cottage, Gongliang smelled a strong fruity aroma.

Taking a deep breath, it is full of the fragrance of lychee.

He hurriedly let the black mammoth go forward, and within a few steps, he came to the lychee tree, and saw that the two remaining lychee trees were full of bright red, small fist-sized fruits. It was so delicious that I couldn't help swallowing.

"Migu, go and pick one off." Gong Liang instructed the little guy.

"Um"

Migu was the happiest being able to help Papa, so he flapped his wings and flew up immediately, and picked two fruits.One for Papa, one for her.

Yuan Gungun said with red eyes: "Mi Gu, I want it too."

"Hmph, I won't pick it for you! I only pick it for Papa." Mi Gujiao raised his chin and said arrogantly.

If you don't pick it, you won't pick it.

Yuan Gungun had his own way, and turned his head to Xiao Xiangxiang who was held in Yushu's arms and said, "Xiao Xiangxiang, go pick some fruits and let's eat."

When Xiao Xiangxiang heard her good friend's words, she immediately got up from Yushu's arms, jumped onto the lychee tree, cut off a bunch of lychees and threw them down.

Yuan GunGou caught the lychee, picked one from the top and handed it to Xiao Xiangxiang, "Xiao Xiangxiang, you are awesome, this one is for you."

Xiao Xiangxiang looked at the lychee in her hand, and then at the bunch of lychees in her good friend's hand, feeling that her whole body was not well.

(End of this chapter)