On the bamboo joints of the Golden Thunder Bamboo, a small germ pack emerged, very subtle, only the size of a rice grain.
But it made Long Xiaoshan ecstatic.
Lived!
Finally alive!
Finally, the three drops of golden spiritual liquid were not wasted, and the Golden Thunder Bamboo was really brought to life. This Golden Thunder Bamboo is a spiritual treasure and is absolutely incalculable. It is much more precious than any thousand-year-old ginseng.
"It's okay, you're alive, otherwise I'll burn you as firewood."
Long Xiaoshan laughed loudly, crackling!
A ray of lightning flashed over the golden thunder bamboo, as if it was angry.
"Oh, I'm not a little temper."
Long Xiaoshan knew from the memory of the Blood Buddha that spiritual treasures are all spiritual, and spiritual weapons can communicate with the master completely. It seems that the same is true for this Golden Thunder Bamboo, and it has spirituality after being resurrected.
I watched it carefully.
Long Xiaoshan took out the merit jade bottle and poured a few drops of silver spiritual liquid on it.
Since you have been resurrected, you naturally don’t need to waste golden spiritual liquid.
Silver spiritual liquid has the effect of catalytic growth.
But now I have to offer Jin Lei Zhu again, and the consumption of this spiritual liquid is getting bigger and bigger, and it is too late to have merit.
Now he hopes that the old Taoist of the Black Scale Sect will appear soon and give him a great merit and earn some spiritual liquid flowers.
Get out of the cultivation pharmacy.
Long Xiaoshan returned to the backyard, took out the materials from the space ring and started to refine them. After a while, Long Xiaoshan consumed all the materials and refined them seven or eight pieces of jewelry.
He walked into the room with sweat and took a shower.
Long Xiaoshan walked out.
I saw the lights on in the next room.
Long Xiaoshan walked over and knocked on the door.
"Here you come." A soft voice came from inside. After a while, Shen Yuerong opened the door and saw Long Xiaoshan standing at the door, she didn't let the door open. She said in a sweet voice: "Why? It's so late and you won't sleep."
Long Xiaoshan stared at Shen Yuerong with a smile and said, "Let me go in and talk."
Shen Yuerong shook her head like a rattle, and a trace of vigilance appeared in her eyes and said, "If you have anything to do, just say it here, I'm going to sleep."
"What are you doing? I'm afraid I'll eat you." Long Xiaoshan was amused when he saw her little white rabbit seeing the big bad wolf.
Shen Yuerong said in her heart that I am afraid of you, you are the worst and worst person.
"Oh, I didn't expect that our Minister Shen was afraid that I was a small farmer. With this courage, how to do this grassroots job? I think it would be better to go back to Beijing to be a young lady." Long Xiaoshan said with an expression of sighing.
Even though he knew that Long Xiaoshan was irritating her, Shen Yuerong still couldn't help but feel resentment in her heart.
Is Shen Yuerong the eldest lady?
She ran from Beijing to the grassroots alone, without relying on any relationship at home, and did not know how much effort she worked.
He actually dared to underestimate her.
She snorted, "Who is afraid of you? Come in with me, Shen Yuerong, is afraid of you?"
After saying that, she suddenly opened the door.
Long Xiaoshan laughed sneer and walked into the door.
Shen Yuerong didn't close the door, but just closed the door a little and walked to the bed. Long Xiaoshan looked at the empty door, walked over and closed the door.
Shen Yuerong immediately turned her head as if she was frightened and said, "What are you doing?"
"I'll close the door." Long Xiaoshan spread his hands.
"What are you doing when you close the door?"
"It's windy at night, Sister Yuerong, why are you so nervous? Are you very scared?" Long Xiaoshan laughed.
"I, I'm not afraid of it." Shen Yuerong pretended to be careless and straightened her chest.