Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 220: His Back
Return to the cave.

Putting the Bai Mu shirt back, standing at the entrance of the cave, looking up at the direction where the vines disappeared, thinking about all the steps of merging Lingmi just now.

Soon, he seemed to have thought of the reason why Lingmi mutated.

"That's right, the five elements of spiritual rice correspond to the way of mutual generation of the five elements. Metal produces water, water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, and earth produces gold. It should be fused with wood spirit rice after merging water spirit rice."

Thinking of this, Yang Fan couldn't wait to sit down and try.

This time, we still use Jinling rice as the carrier, and according to the way of mutual generation of the five elements, start with water spirit rice.

With the previous experience, he became more and more proficient in taking out the core of Lingmi, and soon completed the fusion of Water Lingmi.

Taking a deep breath, he took out the Muling rice again.

The structure of each kind of Lingmi is quite different, so the method of taking out the core is also different, so he tried several times and found the best way to take it out, and then started the fusion.

Although he had found the key point of Lingmi's mutation, he was still a little uncertain, and was afraid that the situation just now would happen again.

So after careful consideration, I decided to be more prudent, and deliberately left the cave some distance away.

Taking measures to deal with emergencies, the fusion suddenly started.

As the core of the wood spirit rice was completely fused into the gold spirit rice, Yang Fan was ready to let go at any time while using the spirit stone to inspect it intently.

Fortunately, the fusion was very successful and there were no surprises.

"Ha, it really is like this!" Yang Fan's face beamed with excitement, took out the ice soul brew and drank a few sips, and then began to fuse the fire spirit rice.

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In this way, he was very obsessed and immersed in the fusion of creating new Lingmi, concentrating on it and forgetting everything.

in the cave.

Bai Mushan hummed softly, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the top of the cave, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly sat up.

The cave is not big at all, and you can see everything at a glance.

When she found out that Yang Fan was not there, her face revealed a hint of panic.

Stretching out his hand to touch the soft animal fur, he got up and walked to the place where Longya Ling rice porridge was still being cooked.

After sniffing lightly twice, and smelling the fragrance emanating from the pot, my stomach grumbled in disbelief.

She lifted the lid of the pot out of curiosity, only to see grains of red dragon tooth rice with a refreshing aroma.

"This is Lingmi?" Bai Mushan swallowed, and pondered with curiosity.

At this time, the stomach let out a loud cry again.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally couldn't help but picked up the bowl and spoon that was placed next to me and filled a bowl. Before I started eating, I even glanced out of the cave secretly. After I found no one, I started to eat.

On the other side, after Yang Fan fused with the last soil spirit rice, he saw the Jinling rice shook violently and exuded a huge heat.

"Fuck!" He was so frightened that he thought he was about to mutate again, so he quickly threw it out.

But at the moment after throwing it out, this golden spirit rice, which fused the four spirit rice cores of wood, water, fire, and earth, suddenly emitted a dazzling multicolored light, which was very dazzling.

And there was a crisp shell breaking sound, just like a chicken breaking its shell, a grain of rice emitting colorful light broke out of the shell and fell to the ground.

Against the backdrop of this barren wasteland, it is as if the colorful pearls from the nine heavens are dripping into the mortal world, dazzling and dazzing.

"Successful!?" Yang Fan took a deep breath, and hurriedly picked up the colorful rice grain with excitement.

It is warm and comfortable in the hand. When you put it on the tip of your nose and smell it, you can smell an indescribable fragrance. Some are like the honey fragrance of honey, and some are like the fragrance of hanging flowers. There is a feeling of lilac.

In short, the aroma of this rice grain depends entirely on the individual's artistic conception.

What do you think it is, that's what it tastes like, it's amazing.

In addition, its spiritual level is even more frighteningly high, higher than any kind of spiritual rice he is planting now.

"Absolutely reached the heavenly rank!"

Yang Fan said very positively. At the same time, he felt a sense of pride in his heart. This feeling is like a scientist who has studied for many years and finally succeeded in an experiment. A group of excited people.

He took out the ice soul brew and quickly drank a few swigs, and then released his spiritual sense to check the internal structure of the colorful spirit rice.

I saw that its interior is divided into five areas, which are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each area has a small ball sitting in it. Outside this small ball, there are many densely packed smaller ones. Small balls around.

It's like being the leader of a gang and the ordinary members.

The most amazing thing is that these five areas complement each other and are indispensable.

"Uh...then name her Wuxingmi!"

After naming it, I can't wait to return to Xiandao to prepare for planting.

But after thinking of the Bai Mu shirt in the cave, he felt that he should take it easy.

She happily put away the Five Elements Lingmi seeds, and then went straight to the cave.

At this moment, Bai Mushan had already eaten three bowls of Longya Ling rice porridge, and this is the fourth bowl right now.

The more you eat, the more refreshing you are, and you can't stop at all.

But with Yang Fan's sudden return, Bai Mushan panicked immediately, and quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand and stood up from the ground.

"Husband!"

"Eat, eat more, this spiritual rice porridge is good for you." Yang Fan said, then sat cross-legged with his back to Bai Mushan, took out the spiritual rice and continued to create.

Soon I was immersed in it again, until I reached the realm of forget-me-not.

Bai Mushan didn't speak, and quietly looked at Yang Fan's back, the brilliance in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

This back looks very ordinary, but in this situation, she feels like a huge mountain, standing there firmly, no matter how much wind blows and rains, it will never fall down.

She picked up the unfinished Longya Ling rice porridge and continued to eat, while secretly looking at Yang Fan's back, with a hint of sweetness in her eyes.

Time passed in a hurry, and three hours passed in a blink of an eye.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and stretched out his arms.

Glamorously put away the two catties of five-element rice created by him, turned around and glanced back, only to see Bai Mushan staring at him in a daze.

"Alas, my damned charm with nowhere to go!"

Boasting to himself in his heart, he stretched out his hand and waved it twice in front of Bai Mushan's eyes.

"Ah, Husband... Jun!" Bai Mushan quickly recovered, and after remembering what he did just now, his face blushed and he retracted his head into his arms.

"???" Yang Fan smacked his lips helplessly, turned around and picked up a bowl of Longya Ling rice porridge for himself and sat down to eat, while thinking about the next plan.

He felt that the first thing to understand here was to find the way out as soon as possible.

Although it is possible to enter the Immortal Island, and then leave here through the Immortal Island, in essence, it is still not out of the Demon Abyss, and in the end, you still have to return here.

"About Moyuan...how much do you know? Can you tell me about it?"

"Yes...Understood, yes." Bai Mushan nodded nervously, then did not dare to look directly into Yang Fan's eyes, and slowly turned his head to the side and said, "Moyuan is a Jedi in the Demon Realm. It is said that there is a very terrifying heresy here. , appearing every three days."

At this point, she secretly took a look at Yang Fan who was listening attentively, and continued, "In addition, here are also imprisoned all kinds of cruel big devils who have been in the Demon Realm for thousands of years."

When Yang Fan heard this, he already had a rough idea, and asked after pondering, "Then how can I get out of here?"

"Husband, we can't get out, we can only go in and not out here, unless there is a fairy descending, otherwise..." Bai Mushan looked at Yang Fan with affectionate eyes while speaking, revealing a feeling that I can be with you. Look no regrets.

"Are you very sure you can't leave?" Yang Fan looked a little impatient. If this is the case, then it's over.

Bai Mushan sighed and shook his head.

Seeing this, Yang Fan punched the rock wall of the cave fiercely, and while cursing Hong Yuan secretly in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "There are no absolute hopeless places in the world, some are just not strong enough, even if there are, then I will hit them." One out!"

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