Chapter 57 Prodigal Son

Then he checked the house again to see if anything had happened in the past few days since he left. He found that the ten iron jaw ants had become slightly energetic, but the venom in their mouthparts had not yet condensed again.

Then he thought of something and tapped the bronze mirror of the Consciousness Sea again.

"Snapped!"

The bronze mirror shook slightly, and then two taels of spiritual rice fell onto Lu Ming's body out of thin air.

Lu Ming:......

He curled his lips slightly. He originally thought that after such an experience, treasures or other things would appear, but Lingmi was more convinced. Now it seems a little taken for granted.

After putting away the spiritual rice, not even two taels were wasted, and then sat cross-legged on the futon to meditate, muttering involuntarily.

"This "Peiyuan Gong" seems a bit useless."

The original "Peiyuan Gong" is famous for its Zhengping and suitable exercises for any attribute.

It is also the favorite technique of everyone in Lingmi Lane.

He has four attributes of spiritual roots, all of which are low-grade. It doesn't matter what technique he changes to. But now he has the body of Yimu. Although he has not tested his spiritual roots, he can only rely on the body of Yimu and this country. Lu Ming at least You also need to find a good wood-attribute skill to coordinate with your witchcraft.

In particular, Gou Mang belongs to the wood clan, and most of his witchcraft is driven by the wood attribute, which also requires wood attribute techniques.

After thinking about it, he went to Tianluo Tower to buy it. With his cultivation level, he could only buy exercises like "Blood Refining the Five Internal Organs", and he was not qualified to buy those truly outstanding exercises.

It seems that this matter has to be left to the Zhao family. It happens that the other party needs this ancient insect repellent charm. The cooperative relationship between the two parties is still close, so it is a good time to ask for the technique.

If you don't take the opportunity to order more, you won't have this ancient insect repellent charm in your hands when the Taoist doesn't need it.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming worked even harder when drawing the ancient insect repellent charm.

Just three days passed, and Lu Ming, who was polishing his Qi and blood, suddenly felt that he had forgotten something.

Forgot something?

When he saw the iron ant inexplicably, he suddenly realized: "By the way, why did I forget Xiaoying."

Thinking of this, Lu Ming quickly released Xiaoying from the spirit beast bag. As soon as Xiaoying came out, he looked around and saw the spirit beast bag running away with a whoosh.

Then, it saw Lu Ming running in front of him again. He raised his two paws on his front feet and kicked his hind legs straight on the ground. His whole body immediately stood up and he chirped at Lu Ming.

Feeling the emotion it conveyed, Lu Ming's eyes wandered and he said repeatedly: "I have just reached a safe place now, so I will release you immediately."

Xiaoying's dark eyes showed a suspicious look. It had been in the black bag for three full days.

"cough cough"

Lu Ming felt a little embarrassed. He coughed twice and looked at Xiaoying with a determined look, saying, "That's it."

Although Xiaoying looked at Lu Ming with a doubtful look, she still nodded, and then screamed again.

"What's wrong?" Lu Ming asked pretending not to know.

"Zhizhi." (I'm hungry)

He suddenly felt ashamed. Xiaoying's ability to break restrictions gave him an escape route in Tailingshanfang City, but he had forgotten Xiaoying's bottomless stomach.

Such a perverted ability also requires a large amount of spiritual energy to be replenished. Can he raise such a gold-swallowing beast?

hungry!

Seeing that Lu Ming couldn't understand what he said, Xiaoying was so anxious that he wandered around on the ground.

Suddenly, when it saw the demonic beast's skeleton lying aside, it didn't hesitate. It rushed out with a swish and pounced on the demonic beast's corpse. Without caring about anything, it bit the skeleton.

Click click!

The bones made a crunching sound as they were chewed.

Xiaoying ate very quickly, devouring the skeleton in less than half a stick of incense, and licked his lips with unsatisfied interest, as if the bones were extremely delicious.

The sharp teeth can even gnaw through the restrictions formed by the condensed spiritual energy. There is no words to say in front of this skeleton.

Lu Ming, who was watching next to him, was stunned for a while.

grunt.

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit. He didn't expect Xiaoying's ability to be so abnormal that he could even swallow bones.

But then he realized that just one demon wolf skeleton was worth nearly a hundred spirit stones.

"Prodigal son!"

Lu Ming expressed doubts about whether a demon wolf skeleton could feed its belly.

Just selling the corpse bones into spiritual stones and buying spiritual rice can buy tens of thousands of catties.

Lu Ming's eyes were filled with sorrow, as if he had lost thousands of spiritual stones, but he still quickly grabbed Xiaoying in his hand.

squeak-

It seems that after eating something, the little guy regained some energy and seemed to be asking questions.    Take a deep breath.

He quickly said: "The environment here is different now. Some things can be eaten, some things cannot be eaten, and the environment here is very dangerous."

Perhaps he was afraid that Xiaoying wouldn't understand, since he was still just a child after all, so he said: "This place is more dangerous than those gray-white evil spirits."

After saying this, Xiaoying looked at Lu Ming's eyes and nodded solemnly.

It is indeed safe for a spirit beast like Xiaoying to put it in the spirit beast bag, but it is unwilling to do so, unlike these iron-jawed ants who keep it for consumption.

On the contrary, Xiaoying has the ability to eat forbidden food, which will definitely be a great help for his future practice.

Needs to be treated well.

But how to feed it?

"Those are too few, you won't be able to eat enough."

Lu Ming said this and then brought it to the warehouse.

Looking at the large piece of Lingmi, Xiaoying narrowed his eyes and ran out, while Xingfu hugged the Lingmi and started to chew it.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ming wiped his sweat. Fortunately, he packed some spiritual rice, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to feed this little guy.

After a while, Xiaoying's stomach was full of food, and at the same time, the reserve of spiritual rice in the warehouse was reduced by one cubic meter. Seeing Lu Ming was heartbroken.

No!

If he keeps eating like this, he will go bankrupt one day.

So he thought about it, took out a bronze wine bottle, poured it into the spiritual spring water, condensed half a catty of high-grade spiritual blood, and placed it in front of Xiaoying.

Since it is a monster, it might like to eat blood, so let’s try it with spiritual blood first.

When Lu Ming placed a basin of blood-smelling spiritual blood in front of Xiaoying, the iron-jawed ants in the iron trough started to feel restless when they smelled the smell.

They wanted to rush out of the iron trough, but they were spawned by Lu Ming's secret method. Their wings were not well developed and they could not fly out of the iron trough. They could only hit the iron trough with their hard bodies, knocking out a A depression.

Lu Ming was indifferent to this.

Xiaoying was startled when he heard the sound, but found out that it was the sound coming from the iron trough, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Then he turned his head, pointed his butt towards the iron trough, then looked at the spiritual blood in the basin... and drank it.

After drinking half a pound of high-grade spiritual blood, Xiaoying didn't feel any satisfaction.

Seeing this, Lu Ming quickly asked: "Does it taste good? How much can you drink?"

Xiaoying's emotions immediately spread.

"It's okay, but not very tasty."

Lu Ming:......

She glared at him, "Good guy, this is top-grade spiritual blood." Xiaoying actually said that the bones were not as chewy as those of monster beasts, which made Lu Ming quite speechless.

It seems that feeding Xiaoying with high-grade spiritual blood is no longer possible.

But he had to understand its food requirements, otherwise no matter how much reserves he had, he wouldn't be able to withstand Xiaoying's consumption.

He quickly asked Xiaoying: "How much food do you need to eat every day?"

"Heaven?" Xiaoying looked questioningly.

Looking at its innocent little eyes, Lu Ming thought for a moment. He originally wanted to give the burning time of a stick of incense as an example, but then he felt that he didn't know how long a stick of incense lasted.

So he said: "That's how long it took you to eat 100 times just now."

It took about half an hour to finish eating one cubic meter of spiritual rice just now.

Hearing Lu Ming's algorithm, Xiaoying nodded, and then said: "Three, three days."

Lu Ming fell into deep thought. If he used spiritual rice for feeding, he would have to feed about ten pieces of spiritual rice made from spiritual stones every day.

That’s 3000 spiritual stones a year.

And from Xiaoying's point of view, this is just the spiritual stone needed to maintain it daily, not to let it grow, which is the minimum requirement.

He can't afford this.

He could only earn three hundred spiritual stones in one year.

So I'm looking for materials that are cheaper than Lingmi.

Preferably less valuable.

(End of this chapter)

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