So... Mai Fan's realm is growing in a staggering way...
However, with the effort of one stick of incense, the fourth level of Qi training can no longer satisfy the spiritual energy that has not been consumed.
'puff'
The breakthrough came naturally. Mai Fan's body swayed slightly and he reached the fifth level of Qi training.
It was at this time that Mai Fan felt that he needed to put some pressure on him.
Because the large area of spiritual plants he just planted, the spiritual energy that was fed back to him out of gratitude has not yet been used by him.
On the one hand, if your realm is raised too quickly, your foundation will be unstable. The most important thing is that it will arouse suspicion from others and make it inconsistent with your original purpose.
Is this the life a salted fish should have?
His current training speed is faster than the speed at which the villain practiced hard for more than half a year after joining the Yunxia Sect.
This unscientific!
Therefore, Mai Fan stopped his exercise, compressed the excess spiritual energy, and poured it all into the spiritual spring of Dantian.
This sluggish life became a small spring, with only a few drops of spring water floating in it to keep itself from drying up. It received the first effective infusion of spiritual power.
Although the amount of spiritual power is nothing compared to the former fountain of life...
But... Mai Fan used his inner vision to observe the spiritual spring after absorbing the spiritual power. He was very gratified to see that the spiritual power that was enough for him to rush from the fifth level of Qi training to the sixth level of Qi training made the Fountain of Life successful again.
A huge drop of crystal water condensed at the bottom.
Buzzing, this drop of water happily circled around the edge of the spring of life, then turned around and merged into the spring.
The water level of this shallow spring rose slightly.
Don't underestimate this. For the spring of life that never ceases to exist, as much spiritual water exists in the spring, the person who owns this spring will be able to continuously harvest from it.
Mai Fan can now take away 3-5 drops of spring water. After taking it away, the Fountain of Life will take a while to generate the same amount again.
However, the more spring water there is in the Fountain of Life, the faster it will resurrect, and the more spiritual power there will be in the spring water.
With the current amount, once Mai Fan takes away all these drops, the spring will not be able to recover for less than half a year.
Even if it's just a few drops.
"So, you really should thank me, but actually that's not the case. The person you should thank the most is the villain."
"It was he who saved your life, and I just nursed your body back to good condition."
Also, everyone in the world of cultivation owes this spiritual spring, but the culprit who wants to sacrifice it, the main person who caused the current situation... is undoubtedly the villain.
"How cunning..."
Mai Fan suddenly understood the reason why the villain gave up the chance of rebirth.
One person feels that he is the lucky one, and he does not want to work hard because he knows that he cannot change the outcome.
The second one is that after he comes back, he still has to pay off his debts, but let him down... Why do people have to be unlucky for two lifetimes?
Then he became this unlucky one, right...
Mai Fan rolled his eyes and stood up with support on the ground.
As he was patting the dirt on the back of his robe, he suddenly shouted: "No!"
He forgot something important.
It’s time to deliver food again, but I look up at the sun.
At this time, the dining hall for the outer disciples had already stopped serving food.
And he, the person responsible for delivering food, did not say hello to the chef in advance.
According to past practice, if the person delivering the meal does not notify him in advance, he will assume that the people below him are in a bad mood and do not want to eat.
This is also a way of punishment for those outer disciples who are made angry by the prisoners below.
If the other party treats you as a toy and you can't do anything about it, you can only make up for it in other ways.
But Mai Fan didn't want to humiliate the people under Wangfeng Ya in this way.
What's more, those people didn't do anything to him.
On the contrary, he always felt that those people had an inexplicable favorable impression of him.
Now, there is only one way left for him, which is to pack a table of food and deliver it to the people below.
Thanks to its delicious food, the first thing I did when I came here was to clean up the kitchen in the courtyard.
Now there are many kinds of spiritual plants in front of him...
Carrying a large basket of potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, and carrots, Mai Fan went directly into the kitchen in the yard.
Not long after, a strange fragrance wafted out from the small courtyard.
A quarter of an hour later, Mai Fan was already walking up the mountain road to Siguofeng, carrying the special basket for delivering food.
…
"Boy, you took half an hour to get down today! Do you want to starve me to death!!"
"You coward, are you using the same method to threaten us again? Haha, do you think grandpa is afraid?"
The people on the first cliff are still so mentally retarded...
Mai Fan didn't bother to explain to them and just handed the food boxes to the inside of the fence one by one.
The heat of the food that had just been cooked rose up, and an aroma that could never be produced in a canteen hit my face.
"Hey, good guy, this kid!"
After seeing the food in the lunch box, the people in the mixed prison realized that they had misunderstood the boy who delivered the food.
Because this is definitely not the pig, dog and cat food in the big cafeteria.
The lunch boxes are divided according to the number of people in a prison.
There are scrambled eggs with bright red and yellow tomatoes in the middle, and on both sides are boiled grains cut into strips and fried onions with a little minced meat.
The food is very simple, but the quality of the dishes...
I don’t know what kind of tomato it is. It’s small, split into two parts, and as red as a ripe cherry.
And the eggs were so hot that they were not even half burnt. The tender yellow eggs were wrapped in red soup, trembling, and looked like...
"What are you thinking about! Eat it quickly!!"
The person next to him had already picked it up and put it in his mouth.
"Oh oh oh!" The loudest one picked up the food box, picked up a piece of egg with chopsticks, and stuffed it into his mouth...
A long-lost feeling of happiness spread through his entire body from the tip of his tongue.
"This! This! This..." His body was shaking...
People in the world of cultivating immortals are not so ignorant. Not everyone has appetites.
In the long process of cultivating immortality, many kinds of desires have been abandoned.
Even if I am locked in this dungeon for a long time, the desire that has been abandoned will not return again.
Therefore, what these people lament is not how delicious the food made by Mai Fan is...
