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Chapter 61: Make the Bitter Spirit Recovery Noodles
“Tap~Tap~”

Mu Yunsheng walked back on the road to Yuxu Spiritual Field, holding the thirty-eight kilograms of Qingyun Spiritual Rice that Li Changwang had brought. The dirt road was wet with morning dew and had not yet dried up, making it a little slippery to walk on.

"How many times have I told you about growing these bitter spirit wheat? Avoid water! Avoid water! You use the Spirit Rain Technique three times a day, are you trying to drown them?"

"When growing Wukuiqian rice, you need to remove old leaves every day to keep the stems growing. The removed old leaves can be used to steam rice and eat. It's so delicious!"

"It also contains a faint spiritual energy. Among the thirteen kinds of spiritual rice grown in the Yuxu Spiritual Field, only we, the spiritual farmers who grow Wukui dry rice, are the happiest. We have less to do! And we even have spiritual leaves to eat every day."

In the Yuxu spiritual fields, wisps of smoke rose. In each spiritual field, there were already spiritual farmers busy at work, or old spiritual farmers were teaching young monks who had just entered the spiritual fields and were learning how to grow spiritual rice.

It still looks so calm and peaceful.

Mu Yunsheng walked on the road beside the spiritual fields, greeting some monks he met from time to time. Looking at the seemingly peaceful scene in the Yuxu Spiritual Field, a smile appeared on his face.

"The road is vast and the path is endless, so you must stand high enough!"

More than half an hour later, at the Qingyun Spiritual Rice Field at Kan No. 27.

"Wow~"

Mu Yunsheng moved the stone mill made of cold stone that contained a trace of spiritual water and soil to the wooden table. At the same time, he dug out the sheep's foot recovery root that had been used twice and was buried in the Qingyun spiritual rice field.

It is well preserved, and the spiritual energy and charm contained in it have not been lost at all.

"Brother Yunsheng, what are you doing? Grinding beans?" Shui Ling'er asked in confusion while changing the silkworm sand produced by the Night Spirit Silkworm that Mu Yunsheng fed in the wooden house. Then she looked at Zhao Meiyu who was also in the courtyard and asked.

"Senior Sister Meiyu, did you bring Youdouzi to see Brother Yunsheng?"

"No?" Zhao Meiyu shook her head and replied. She was washing the delicate body of Ling Ye, who was feeding the Night Spirit Silkworms in the courtyard, and looked at Mu Yunsheng in confusion.

"I'll make something delicious for you two." Mu Yunsheng said with a smile, cleaning the dirt off his hands and the dug-out sheep's foot healing root.

Then he took out a pound of bitter wheat and poured it into the inlet of the stone mill in front of him.

"Are you making bitter wheat noodles?" Shui Lin'er and Zhao Meiyu came over to look curiously, but neither of them said anything to disturb them.

The low-level cultivators and independent cultivators in Qianyuan Prefecture do not only steam and cook the bitter wheat into bitter wheat rice, but also make it into bitter wheat flour or other foods to assist in their cultivation.

However, it still tastes bitter and hard to swallow, and the process is complicated, which will also cause some consumption of bitter wheat. Therefore, the low-level cultivators and independent cultivators in Qianyuanzhou eat bitter wheat by directly steaming it into bitter wheat rice.

Only when receiving equally distinguished guests or entertaining friends of the same trade will bitter wheat be made into those flashy foods.

"Sha~Sha~" Mu Yunsheng's true energy drove the stone mill to rotate. He channeled his mind into the true energy and felt the changes in the spiritual rhythm of the bitter wheat being ground in the stone mill.

It was discovered that the stone mill made from this cold stone, which contained a trace of spiritual water and soil, was indeed slightly different from the stone mill provided by Xiankeju.

The water spirituality contained in it can not only better crush the spiritual charm of the bitter wheat and remove the bitterness in it, but the earth spirituality contained in the stone mill can also protect the vitality very well. The bitter wheat is crushed and has the spiritual charm of the earth.

The quality of the bitter wheat flour produced is much better than the bitter wheat flour produced by the stone mill provided by Xiankeju.

At the same time, it is easier and faster than the stone mill provided by Xiankeju to grind out high-quality bitter wheat flour.

"Flame Curse~!"

More than half an hour later, the fire in the wooden house's kitchen lit up, and then, in a moment, "First-grade low-grade spiritual food, Bitter Spirit Rejuvenating Noodles, you two should try it."

Mu Yunsheng carried three bowls of bitter soul-recovering noodles that exuded spiritual charm and light, walked out of the wooden house, and said with a smile to Shui Lin'er and Zhao Meiyu who were waiting in the courtyard.

"Spiritual food?" Zhao Meiyu and Shui Lin'er looked at the bitter spirit recovery noodles in Mu Yunsheng's hand, which emitted spiritual light and spiritual energy, and had spiritual energy condensed like mist, with surprise in their eyes.

"Brother Yunsheng, can bitter spirit wheat flour be made into spiritual food by mixing it with the healing spirit juice from sheep's feet?" Shui Lin'er asked in confusion. She walked a few steps closer and picked up a bowl of bitter spirit recovery noodles from the plate carried by Mu Yunsheng, examining it carefully.

In the past, she had also used bitter wheat to grind it into flour, and then made bitter wheat noodles or bitter wheat cakes, but there was no spiritual charm or light in them. There was only the spiritual charm contained in the bitter wheat itself, and the faint spiritual light emitted.

Not only did I waste a lot of bitter wheat, but I also spent a lot of energy.

"This is really a first-grade low-grade spiritual food. What effect does it have?" Zhao Meiyu also came over, took a bowl of bitter spiritual recovery noodles, looked at Mu Yunsheng, and asked curiously.

"It can help cultivators recover their true essence. Don't just look at it when it's healed. Try the taste and see how effective it is."

Mu Yunsheng said with a smile on his face that the three portions of Bitter Spirit Recovery Noodles he made this time were of much better quality than the ones he made during the last assessment at Xiankeju.

Not only is the spiritual aura and light emanating from it more powerful, but even the spiritual mist condensed and manifested from the surface of each bitter spirit's return energy is also thicker, like the clear mist after the mist and rain dissipate.

However, there has not been any breakthrough yet, and it is still a C-quality bitter spirit recovery surface.

"Yes, Brother Yunsheng."

"Xiao Lin'er, today we are lucky enough to taste what spiritual food tastes like and what secrets it has."

Shui Lin'er and Zhao Meiyu laughed and tasted the bitter spirit healing noodles in their hands.

Mu Yunsheng also took the last bowl of bitter spirit recovery noodles and tasted it carefully. There was no bitterness at all, but a hint of sweetness from the sheep's foot recovery root, but it did not overpower the taste.

What fills your mouth is still the bitter malt, which emits the most original malt aroma after the bitterness is removed.

One cannot help but chew and swallow slowly and savor it carefully, as if one is in a wilderness or a golden wheat field.

"The grinding of the bitter spirit wheat flour is still a bit rough, with a fine grainy texture. The spiritual charm has not been thoroughly ground and finely refined, and has not been completely integrated with the spiritual charm contained in the sheep's foot healing root spiritual juice."

Mu Yunsheng tasted the bitter soul-recovering noodles in his mouth, and his tongue gave clear feedback, all of which were the shortcomings of the production of the bitter soul-recovering noodles in his mouth.

"What a nice smell! Brother Yunsheng, I feel like I'm in a field of mature bitter wheat. There's not a single bitter taste. How did you do that, Brother Yunsheng?"

Shui Lin'er was eating the bitter soul-recovering noodles in her hand, Yueya'er's eyes were full of delicious satisfaction, and she asked Mu Yunsheng.

"There's really not a trace of the bitterness of the bitter spirit wheat. There's only the aroma of wheat that feels like the wilderness, and a lingering sweetness. The energy I've consumed is recovering."

"Is it because of the sheep's foot healing root spirit juice?"

Zhao Meiyu's gorgeous and heroic face was also immersed in the delicious taste of the bitter spiritual wheat in her hand, and she felt the true energy in her body that had been consumed all the way to Yuxu Spirit Field today.

As the bitter spirit he had eaten returned to his body, he began to recover, and said with a look of surprise and thought on his face.

(End of this chapter)