Chapter 492： cute nest

Chapter 492 Cute Wowo

Yan Xiangluo was speechless, and finally understood why Heituanzi was so restless in the space. No one could calm down with so many delicacies.

The black dumplings themselves are the aura treasures she dug out under the big tree at the intersection of Musui City. Each one of them makes the aura of Muisui City richer than other places. Not to mention how many black dumplings there are in there, just look at them. Can't see it.

She never expected that this was the reason for the strong spiritual energy.

Yan Xiangluo stood still. The key was that there was nowhere to move if he wanted to. The entire space was occupied by countless black dumplings.

She looked numb all over her body, and she was unwilling to rush in to see if there was anything else.

Besides, Heiguanzi eats so deliciously, maybe this is Heituanzi’s opportunity, so she won’t delay Heiduanzi’s delicious meal. Wait until it's done eating and then look to see if there's anything else.

However, his spiritual consciousness communicated with Shiwo, "Wowo, what are these black dumplings?"

If Shiwo has a human face, I guarantee you can see its twitching facial features. What is the name of Shiwo? Sure enough, Shiwo is not a good name.

“My name is not Wowo.” Shiwo protested.

Yan Xiangluo was surprised that Shiwo would be frustrated sometimes, so she deliberately teased him, "Wowo sounds so nice, and it's so cute."

"Why should I be so cute as an alchemy furnace?" Shiwo argued hard, fearing that the name Wowo would fall on it.

"Then tell me what they are and why they are here, and I won't call you Wowo." Yan Xiangluo put forward her conditions in a timely manner.

Shi Wo was furious, "Recover your memory quickly, and you'll know everything."

There is still something left in my heart. After you recover your memory, you don’t have to squeeze it into an alchemy furnace. Is it easy for it to be an alchemy furnace? You have to worry about things that are not in charge of the alchemy furnace.

Yan Xiangluo raised her eyebrows, why does this have anything to do with her memory? Could it be that the existence of these things is related to myself in the previous life?

Seeing that Shiwo was so angry, Yan Xiangluo didn't say anything, and she didn't ask him any more questions.

“Then you can always tell me, will all these black dumplings be eaten by my black dumplings?” Yan Xiangluo said worriedly, looking at the countless black dumplings.

Shiwo’s tone also calmed down, “Of course.”

“How long will it take to eat so much?” Yan Xiangluo sighed.

Shiwo rarely made her worry anymore, "Every time a black dumpling is eaten, the black dumpling will grow bigger, and the next one will grow faster. It won't take long."

In other words, the more you eat, the faster you eat. Yan Xiangluo felt relieved when he heard this, "How long will it take?"

Shiwo felt that its owner was just too bored and had nothing to say, so he let her chat with her, "About three days."

After saying this, Shi Wo stopped talking. No matter what topic Yan Xiangluo found, he stopped talking. Even when Yan Xiangluo called him Wo Wo, he ignored her.

Yan Xiangluo was extremely bored. What should she do now? There were so many black dumplings and she had no place to go. Shiwo said it would take three days, and there was no way back to the cave. She couldn't stand here for the past three days.

Yan Xiangluo took another look at the black dumplings that were getting fatter and fatter as they ate. She originally wanted to absorb some spiritual energy, but seeing that it liked it so much, she stopped trying to compete with it. After it finished eating the black dumplings, she would absorb it if there was still spiritual energy. Not too late either.

Determinedly entered the Pangu space.

I feel comfortable instantly when I arrive in the space. The time in the space is the same as outside. I just finished breakfast before coming here. The same is true in the space. It is not long after the sun has risen.

Yan Xiangluo took advantage of this rare free time to wander around the space. First, he went to see how many spiritual springs there were in the Lingquan Pool. The pool with telescopic function that Ji Jiuzhong refined for him played a big role. The pool she bought before was already full, which was what Ji Jiuzhong refined. Some of the ponds have also been installed.

But this time she is not worried that the spiritual spring will not be able to hold it. The pool will increase in size as the number of spiritual springs increases.

She was a little confused. Could it be that his space was created by Pangu when he opened the world and had an ancient aura, so the spiritual springs were flowing more and more?

Looking up at the space stone milk suspended above the pool, although this stone milk is not small, where are so many spiritual spring stone milks stored?

It used to take a long time for every drop to flow, but now it all flows away.

Looking at the clouds that were crowding the Shiru for cultivation, Yan Xiangluo sighed, she, the master, didn’t even have the space for Shiru to be welcomed.

Forget it, let’s go and see the medicine field.

From a distance, the medicinal fields were extremely lush, and she had never taken care of them. Perhaps because of the ancient atmosphere in the space, these medicinal materials grew better and faster than those outside.

Checked the medicine field carefully and figured out the quantity of various medicinal materials that he had.

Yan Xiangluo looked up at the mountains in the distance. It was already late summer and early autumn. She wanted to see what fruits were ripe in the mountains.

The products produced in her space are real spiritual fruits.

Yan Xiangluo could have used her thoughts to go there directly, but didn't she have enough time now? She took off in the air and flew over slowly.

It just so happens that I take this opportunity to take a good look at my own space.

There are many types of fruit trees in the mountains, and there are many mature ones. She picked some back one by one, and also picked some wild flowers and put them in vases.

She brought out a soft couch and placed it next to the door. She also brought out a small square table and placed a fruit basket and a vase of wild flowers on the table.

Worried that the wildflowers would not last long enough, I also input some wood-type power into them so that they can bloom for a long time.

Then she lay on the soft couch and ate spiritual fruit leisurely. She had never dared to imagine such a relaxing and leisurely life before.

But she didn't indulge herself for too long, and went to refine the elixir half an hour later.

Almost, she finished the Danfang of Jiupin Danxao. At that time, she was the real **** -class alchemist.

She would lose track of time as soon as she started refining the alchemy and devote herself wholeheartedly to it. When she felt that her mental energy was too much and she stopped, it was already the early morning of the next day.

Yan Xiangluo glanced at the remaining elixir recipes, there were less than ten, so he rested for a while before continuing to refine them. She will be able to refine the ninth-grade alchemy recipe today, and she will be a real god-level alchemist.

She looked outside the space in a very good mood. One day and one night passed, and the number of black dumplings that were originally crowded around each other had decreased a lot. Among them, there was a huge black dumpling that kept chasing and devouring the black dumplings.

The corner of Yan Xiangluo's mouth twitched. It only took one day and one night, but her black dumplings were already so big that she couldn't even recognize them.

How big will her black dumplings be if she devours them all?

The key is what exactly is this black dumpling of mine?

(End of this chapter)