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    Huang Chen found out that after the thunder and lightning, there was a downpour, and the toxins he sprayed before were all dissipated. This is a long time for Baigan. Could it be that this dragon appeared to restrain him?

    "Fuck, what is this?"

    Followed by Huang Chen, he smelled a scent that belongs to the vitality of the human body. This scent can not only benefit the human body, but also the soul of a ghost cultivator like him.

    Huang Chen didn't think much more about it. In his magic weapon, he frantically absorbed this function, and cultivated his soul to be more solidified.

    Jiang Tang picked flowers in the medicine garden in the space, picked off some vitality grass and green flowers, and asked Er Yao to spray the vitality of these flowers in the hell palace outside in the form of rain.

    The sudden thunder and lightning also made the underground monsters tremble with fright, and they dared not even move.

    "Hoo hoo hoo"

    Those monsters hiding underground with a lower level of cultivation and foaming at the mouth, smelled the smell of vitality, and stopped foaming. The monsters frantically absorbed this functional smell and repaired their bodies

    "Daddy, the poisonous gas has been purged, we can call it a day, alas the dragon cub is exhausted."

    Er Yao stopped casting spells, led the circle of light into the space of Honghuang Zhibao Lingtian, and hid on the ground of the space to breathe.

    "Well, Er Yao has worked hard." Jiang Tang said appreciatively.

    "Moo Moo" the little green cow was also jumping.

    "Daddy, don't just talk about it, don't say that I am lazy, this cow is even lazy than me, Daddy, don't even mention him, he is as lazy as a pig, and eats more than me.  "

    Er Yao took a look at the little green cow bouncing around, and sprayed the little green cow angrily.

    "Moo" Little Qingniu was told by Er Yao to lower his head, he's not that bad, okay?  It's just that I don't have that kind of ability, so I don't want to cause trouble for the master and Er Yao.

    "Okay, okay! I reward you with fried grass."

    In fact, Jiang Tang himself was also hungry. There was no day or night in this space. Sometimes he worked during the day and sometimes at night, so eating and practicing were messed up. Whenever he was free, he ate whenever he was hungry.

    "Okay, okay, I want to eat more vegetables, but the little green cow is not working, so I won't give it to him."

    As Er Yao said, he gave Xiao Qingniu another look.

    At this moment, Little Qingniu not only lowered his head, but also lay down on the ground, unable to resist and refute.

    Jiang Tang Xiaoxiao is just a spiritual herb, not a delicacy from mountains and seas. Speaking of which, the food here is too vegetarian. There is no meat to eat, and he seems a little hungry.

    He didn't dare to kill and eat the meat of the monsters outside. Those monsters seemed to have smelled poison just now, and if they ate their meat, they might be like their parents did when they were alive, eating dead rats.

    If there are fish and shrimp, Jiang Tang thought of this and used the grass-picking technique to pick the buds of the spirit grass that had been picked before.

    The space grows crops too fast, and the shoots that have just been picked for a day grow back, and the shoots that grow are even more tender than before.

    Jiang Tang took off the buds and performed the absorption technique, then used the water spray method to wash the buds clean.

    Put it in the bamboo basket first, and say to Er Yao who is lying on the ground waiting for him to cook:

    "Er Yao, do you want to eat fish and shrimp?"

    "Daddy, where did the fish and shrimp come from?" Er Yao's eyes lit up, but he thought that the fish and shrimp should be his grandson!

    This fish and shrimp should not be eaten, right?

    "Isn't there a river outside? There should be fish and shrimp in the river, right?"

    "Daddy, are you going to work again?" Er Yao knew it without thinking, Jiang Tang asked him it must be

    Ask him to help, otherwise he will call Xiao Qingniu directly.

    It's just that the stupid cow doesn't have the ability to help.

    Alas, forget it, the fish and shrimp in that river should not be its descendants.

    Er Yao actually thought too much when he thought this way, he is just Xuelong, he has not yet incarnated.

    What's more, this magic weapon has been around for tens of millions of years. He is a cub of a snow dragon, and those fish and shrimp will not be its descendants.

    Jiang Tang first cooked a pot of rice, and said to Xiao Qingniu: "Little Qingniu, you watch the rice while cooking, and Er Yao and I will go out for a while, so that the rice doesn't burn."

    "Moo" The little green cow jumped up, thinking that there should be something delicious again. It is better to have a task pen but not a task, otherwise it will beat Er Yao again.

    Punish it and don't give it food, so doesn't he just look at it and drool?

    Er Yao spat out a mouthful of spray, which turned into a large circle of light, and left the space with his master.

    The space is originally by the small river, when their aperture falls by the river, the Palace of HellIt was still quiet inside, and the fish and shrimp in the river seemed to be sunny after the rain. After the downpour, the fish and shrimp were all floating on the river.

    In the light circle, they can see big shrimps on the river surface, big fishes, crabs and green shells.

    Jiang Tang prepared bamboo baskets for herbs in the space. The bamboo baskets can hold fish, green shellfish, fish and shrimp.

    It cast the spell of collecting again, picking out those big fish, big shrimps, crabs, and green shells, and filled a basket full of them.

    ?Feeling so much can feed them for a few days, said to Er Yao

    "Okay, let's call it a day."

    "Yeah" Er Yao turned the aperture, took the stack of fish and shrimp baskets, and entered the space together with the owner.

    When they entered the space, Xiao Qingniu looked at the fragrant white rice in the fire pot.

    Jiang Tang prepared grilled fish, steamed shrimp with soy sauce, and after the sprouts were fried, he cooked the cleaned green shellfish into soup.

    This meal consisted of soup, grilled fish, shrimp, and vegetables. The ginger soup and two pets were full of oil, and they were too full to lie on the ground in the space.

    "Wow, it tastes so good." Jiang Tang praised again after he was full.

    ?I feel that if I have come to this hell palace, if I haven't been able to get out, I will stay here, and my life will be very hot and happy.

    As long as there is no space and there is no danger, Er Yao is there when you go out to look for food.

    There is danger everywhere in the hell palace, but isn't there danger everywhere outside the world of cultivating immortals?

    If not, why was he being chased and framed again and again?

    Jiang Tang felt that it was good to be here at this time, and he was not in a hurry to get out of this hell palace.

    Even if he can go out, he will have to stay here for a while longer, because his relatives still need him to take care of him, and he needs to help his parents practice quickly and become real.

    Anyway, there are more people who practice here than ordinary people who practice outside. When he has the ability to go out, will he already be a powerful person?  Can waving hands tear apart space?

    Jiang Tang squinted his eyes and thought wildly.

    Er Yao and Xiao Qingniu lay down and slept when they were full, and they did not interfere with each other.

    In the prehistoric space of Baolingtian, the mountains and the sun in the distance are still so bright, the green crops in the space are full of vitality, and the medicine garden in the space is fragrant with flowers.

    In the two large apertures in the space, there are little people sitting and practicing in each of the small apertures. The little people are only the size of two fingers, and they are as flexible as elves.

    After Jiang Tang was full, he started to practice again. He spent all his sleeping time practicing.
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