Create a myth of the heavens

Chapter 48 048: The taste of a good life

When the dawn broke and the night faded, the long night that had shrouded the ancient world for more than 20 years finally passed.

Originally, the time in the ancient world corresponds to one night in the outside world, which is 30 years.

However, Tang Jian, the desolate master, adjusted the time ratio back to the 1:1 mode for more than an hour, which resulted in the long night of this desolate ancient world being only more than 20 years old.

When the dawn sun pokes its head out of the soft milky white morning mist, everything looks clean and wonderful.

After practicing all night, Tang Jian's clothes were already soaked by the water vapor in the mountains, but his body was as warm as an oven.

But seeing the dim black light of [Wu Guang Shuo] in front of him, a lot of the inner material has been refined away, and more than half of it has been swallowed by refining.

Tang Jian felt that the vitality in his body had become much stronger, and his body seemed to have also been strengthened.

But there is no idea how strong it is.

"The foundation building period is also divided into three stages: elementary, middle, and high.

I don't know exactly what kind of expression it is, and I don't know how strong I am now.

But it doesn't matter.

It is recorded in [Baimai Lianbao Zhenjue] that when the vitality is continuously condensed and boiled, and gradually condenses in the dantian into a liquid state like "the size of an imaginary fist", it means that it is already in the late stage of foundation establishment .

At that time, it is only necessary to continue to condense and condense a golden pill the size of a "pigeon egg" in the dantian.

The vitality in my dantian is still in a misty state, and I don't even have fists in my imagination, which is too far away. "

Tang Jian restrained his thoughts, stood up and moved his body.

Hearing that the group of people rushing to build the attic outside the mountain crevice fell silent, it was obvious that they had all finished work and rested.

He immediately went out of the mountain crevice to check, and at the same time, he also planned to eat some hot food to reward his internal organs.

Although the foundation building period can achieve long-term fasting, relying on the absorption of vitality to maintain the vitality of body functions, it is said that it does not eat fireworks in the world.

But in fact, it is just to maintain it.

If you do not eat food for a long time, it will cause the body to enter a sub-healthy state from the stomach to the five internal organs.

The so-called bigu by immortal cultivators is actually mainly because the physical fitness has become stronger and the vitality of cultivation has been purified. In order to avoid affecting the cultivation, it is necessary to avoid ordinary grains and other foods with less nutrients and more vulgarity.

If some spiritual plants or livestock full of spiritual energy are eaten, it will be of great benefit.

Once Tang Jian wanted to eat these good things as a handyman, it was useless.

But now old man Yuan's spiritual fields are allocated to him, and the spiritual plants planted don't need to be handed over to the sect, he can eat whatever he wants.

Exercising the [Wind Control Technique] obtained from Master Tianying, Tang Jian quickly flew to his spiritual field.

This spiritual field will now be handed over to other handyman disciples to take care of it for him. He has transformed from an old farmer into a landlord, and he is only responsible for collecting and collecting.

"It's Tang Jian."

"Are you crazy? How dare you call him by his first name? Now we have to call Senior Brother Tang."

"That's right, it's Brother Tang."

Several handymen who were busy in the surrounding spiritual fields saw Tang Jianfei approaching, they all stopped their work immediately, turned around and greeted courteously.

"Brother Tang!"

"Senior Brother Tang came to the field so early? Don't worry, we will take care of your spiritual fields."

All the handyman disciples laughed and complimented Tang Jian, not daring to speak too loudly, but their hearts were very complicated.

Just yesterday, Tang Jian was a handyman disciple just like them.

As a result, today, they have to rely on their breath to survive, and they have to bow their bodies to compliment them.

"You don't need to be too polite, who of you can cook?"

Tang Jian didn't put on any airs, and landed with a smile.

Hearing the words, a rough man with a sticky head said hastily, "I, I will."

"Well, it's up to you. You don't have to work for the time being. Help me pick these spiritual plants from this field and make me some breakfast."

Tang Jian pointed to the Lingzhi Road in a piece of Lingtian.

Several handymen were startled.

"Brother Tang Tang, you said you picked these spiritual plants and cooked them?"

The rough guy said nervously, "Yes, but I've never had Lingzhi's breakfast."

The other two handymen secretly clicked their tongues and swallowed their saliva.

Tang Jian is so fucking cool.

Now that he has flourished, he will switch to eating Lingzhi sooner.

They have only planted this spiritual plant, and even eaten it.

But those are all rotten and dead leftovers, or simply eat the weeds growing next to the spiritual plants.

Just pick fresh ones and hand them over to the sect to eat, even if you give them ten guts.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it is cooked and ready to eat.

Well done, I can go to the Office of Affairs to tell you about it in the future, so that you can save yourself from doing other chores. "

Tang Jian laughed.

"Thank you, thank you Brother Tang."

The rough man was very excited.

"Brother Tang, in fact, I can also cook breakfast." Another handyman couldn't help but said.

"Senior Brother Tang, I am the same."

Tang Jian shook his head with a smile and said nothing more.

After eating the Lingzhi breakfast made by the rough guy Li Dahu, Tang Jian felt refreshed all over his body and mind.

After traveling to this world for more than three years, it was the first time in his life that he ate fresh spiritual plants.

And it was made by others and delivered to the mouth.

This feeling of being served as an uncle made him feel like a farmer turned over and sang.

"I don't know when the Taoist boys assigned to me by the sect will be delivered."

With longing for a better life in the future, Tang Jianshi returned to the mountain crevice.

"Then Tang Jian went to that mountain crevice to practice penance again?"

In the Hall of Personnel, Elder Liu Qing sat down on the futon in the hall with downcast eyebrows, asking the Taoist boy who came over.

"Elder Li, yes, I saw with my own eyes that Tang Jian came out for breakfast this morning, and then went back to that mountain crevice."

"Well, let's go, let's go."

Liu Qing was thoughtful, waved his hand to send Daotong away, and immediately took out a sound transmission jade slip and said a few words silently, with a single finger, the jade slip disappeared with a whoosh.

Satisfied after drinking and eating, Tang Jian returned to the crevice of the mountain, and directly opened the boundary center to check the situation in the small world at this time.

Comparing the time difference between the two worlds, it has been more than three years since Tang Jian last observed the ancient small world.

Originally, Tang Jian thought that after more than three years, the three competitions between Xuanyuan and Chi You should be coming to an end.

However, Jie Xin found out at a glance that the two had just completed their second martial arts competition.

The reason why the progress was so slow was that it took too long for Xuanyuan to subdue Yinglong.

Tang Jian found out only after looking through Huang Gu's diary.

After Xuanyuan forged the Xuanyuan Sword, an ancient magic weapon, he went to look for Yinglong, and he also went through a lot of hardships.

At that time, Ying Long had already learned from many beasts and birds that Xuanyuan, an outstanding young man of the human race, wanted to come to him and surrender him to prove that he was qualified to be the leader of the human race.

The word "surrender" made De Yinglong dissatisfied from the very beginning.

After all, the green dragon who was at the same time as him was regarded by the human race as their own totem and worshiped and worshiped.

Even the notorious Poison Dragon King, no one would dare to subdue him even to death, and even Fuxi, the ancestor of the human race, was injured by him.

Although He Yinglong did not claim the title of king, he was at least a dragon species of the same period, so why should he be subdued by a young human being.

Although his dignified Yinglong has a nice name, he doesn't really respond to requests, so isn't he shameless?

(End of this chapter)