"That tea is good. Where did it come from? I'll buy some too." Lai Feng had never felt so happy. He felt that his breakthrough was all because of that cup of tea.
"Plain water." Ouyang Tian gave Lai Feng a white look.
"What kind of tea is boiled water? I've never heard of it!" Lai Feng looked at Ouyang Tian in surprise.
"Haha, boiled water is boiled spring water." Ouyang Tian looked at Lai Feng speechlessly.
Lai Feng scratched his head in embarrassment: "Haha, that's it, then this spring water must be not simple."
"Nothing, it's just water from the pond next to it." Ouyang Tian pointed behind him.
"What? Where's the pond?" Lai Fengmeng's eyes widened. It couldn't be, it couldn't be, it couldn't be the pond where he bathed, right?
Ouyang Tian pointed to the pond where the water had turned black: "Well, isn't it this one? Are there other ponds near this pond?"
Lai Feng wanted to slap himself to death. Why couldn't he bear it? The water in this pond was all spiritual water, not even ordinary spiritual water. If he could take it regularly, it might be able to help him. Break through a few more realms.
But now after being washed in such a random way by him, the water in this pond feels dirty even for washing my feet, let alone taking it!
Regretful, extremely remorseful, Lai Feng looked at the black pond water and was a little stunned. It was a little darker, but it should still be drinkable after filtering.
"Since we're here, let's have a meal together. I've just cooked the rice." Ouyang Tian snapped his fingers, and a wooden man came out carrying a steaming wooden bucket.
"Senior brother, you are really proficient in the wooden man technique." Lai Feng had discovered before that the number of wooden men here in Ouyang Tian was astonishing, and they controlled so many wooden men at the same time. These wooden men were all very orderly.
Lai Feng is an old man from the Purple Qi Immortal Sect. He has seen too many immortal cultivators, including those who practice wood magic. Wooden Man Technique is basically compulsory among wood magic.
Many wood spirit root cultivators who have just entered the Qi Refining Realm have imagined the wonderful scene of controlling a dozen wooden men to do things for them, but after they actually get started, they find that the reality is completely different from what they imagined, let alone a dozen wooden men. Even two or three wooden figures are extremely difficult to control and require a lot of spiritual energy. Even the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining Immortal Cultivators may not be able to bear it.
Only after entering the foundation-building realm can they have enough spiritual will to command these wooden men in an orderly manner. But after entering the foundation-building realm, they can practice more and stronger spells. Who would spend their energy on this useless wood? Above human skills.
Even those who are cultivators have limited energy. If they spend a lot of time on spells, they will not have enough time to practice. If they miss the best time to practice, they may just go around in circles for the rest of their lives!
But Ouyang Tian is different. He has mastered the wooden man technique to the level of proficiency in just the first level of Qi Refining, and he can also control these wooden figures with powerful enough spiritual thoughts. At the first level of Qi Refining, he only has the first level of Qi Refining. Divine thoughts are already comparable to foundation building. Is this the so-called genius? Geniuses and ordinary people are indeed two levels of existence.
Genius among ordinary people like them has a more appropriate name, monster!
"Gululu!" It was okay that Ouyang Tian didn't say it, but Lai Feng really felt hungry after he said that. After drinking that cup of tea, he was completely reborn, and his stomach was already empty.
"Then I'll be disrespectful!" Lai Feng licked the corner of his mouth. The quality of the spiritual rice grown by Ouyang Tian was better than that of the closed sect, and it should taste better.
Even though the lid on the wooden barrel was tightly closed, Lai Feng could smell the alluring fragrance inside, which was completely different from the spiritual rice he usually eats.
"It's better to come early than to come early. Today is my first time cooking!" Ouyang Tian smiled and asked the wooden man to open the lid of the barrel.
When the wooden man opened the lid, a purple light shot up from the barrel, and a breathtaking fragrance hit his face. Lai Feng was instantly captured by the fragrance.
Ouyang Tian also twitched his index finger. The aroma was simply amazing. The rice cooked with purple rice must be delicious.
When Lai Feng came back to his senses, he was in a daze looking at the crystal clear purple rice in the barrel, which was like purple pearls. This was the legendary purple rice, which weighed four to five thousand spiritual stones per kilogram. rice?
Although Lai Feng has long heard of Zi Ling rice and even saw it with his own eyes two days ago, he has never seen Zi Ling rice cooked, let alone eaten.
" Such a big bucket of rice cannot be cooked without ten or eight catties of purple rice."
"Thisis this too luxurious?" Lai Feng felt that he was dreaming. He never thought that one day he would eat purple rice.
Ouyang Tian grabbed a piece of purple spirit rice and stuffed it into his mouth. The moment he chewed it, a unique rice fragrance burst out, and the rich spiritual energy rushed straight to the Dantian. The more the purple spirit rice was chewed, the more fragrant it became, and Ouyang Tian couldn't bear to swallow it. .
"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious!" Ouyang Tian nodded with satisfaction. It is indeed the purple spirit rice that makes even the elders of Jiedan flock to it. It is indeed extraordinary.
Lai Feng tremblingly grabbed a piece of purple spiritual rice and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly Lai Feng covered his mouth, and wisps of purple spiritual energy poured out of his mouth.
The spiritual energy contained in this purple spirit rice is so amazing. Lai Feng, a small Qi refining level 2, simply cannot refine so much spiritual energy.
Lai Feng stomped his feet in distress, but there was nothing he could do. He could only try his best to refine the spiritual energy, but even the spiritual energy refined in this way was not as good as 1% of the spiritual energy that escaped.
In comparison, Ouyang Tian was much more calm. One after another purple rice rice was stuffed into his mouth, and then it was absorbed and refined by the chaotic green lotus in the dantian. Part of it nourished the physical body and part of it turned into spiritual power. Stored in Dantian.
The effect of this Purple Spirit Rice is much better than those of the elixirs from the Purple Qi Immortal Sect. A single Purple Spirit Rice made Lai Feng reborn and discharged a large number of impurities from his body.
Lai Feng was embarrassed. His physical condition was too poor. He just ate one purple spirit rice and that was it. Ouyang Tiandu ate a lot but there was no change.
Don¡¯t ask, asking is the difference between ordinary people and geniuses.
"I'm leaving first. I want to go back and wash up." A lesson learned. Lai Feng didn't dare to take a bath here anymore. Otherwise, he would have ruined a treasure place.
"Take these with you and eat slowly when you go back." Ouyang Tian grabbed it and found exactly one hundred purple rice.
"No, no, no, I can't have it!" Lai Feng declined hastily.
"Take it, you're looking down on me if you don't take it." Ouyang Tian forcefully handed it to Lai Feng, and Lai Feng could only accept it helplessly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com