I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 100|One hundred dragons

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The spiritual stones that filled half of the room gradually turned into dense mist, and got into Mu Wanwan's body bit by bit.

The round solid ball in her dantian that represented the third-level strength also started to rotate rapidly, cracking and cracking, and bits of wood spiritual power overflowed from her side. While the spiritual stones were consumed rapidly, those The seeds also quickly grew into spiritual plants.

Strange-looking spiritual plants grew rapidly in the room. Mr. Long was a little surprised when he saw a purple spiritual plant with coral-like blooms——

This kind of spiritual plant is very rare and very difficult to cultivate. I didn’t expect Madam to cultivate it so easily.

I feel a little proud and a little inferior.

While Mr. Long continued to pour the spirit stones out, he put a soundproof cover on Mengmeng who was about to roll around in comfort. It was very important to break through from the third level to the fourth level and could not be disturbed.

Chiu was a little unhappy because the sound was blocked, but Chiu glanced at a certain dragon whose bald ears were feeling comfortable bathing in the bright green light, and the hair on his ears exploded, and he arched his fat body. , pointed the little **** towards the old father.

Bah, what a shame for a man.

Long's eyelashes trembled, and he stretched out his arms to catch a little bit of spiritual power. He did not reject the jumping light spots and integrated them into his body. It was obviously a different type of spiritual power, but he did not feel any discomfort.

Putting his slender fingertips on the spirit stone, Mr. Long could clearly feel the silky spots of light slowly dissipating along the meridians, leaving only a warm feeling.

Is this her talent?

Would it be more appropriate to call the mutated wood spiritual power vitality?

There was a touch of warmth in Mr. Long's eyes. He looked at Mu Wanwan, who was clearly making a breakthrough but still thinking about something, and had not put down the God-Reinforcing Pill in his hand. His heart was filled to the brim.

In their new home, he had no worries, and his broken ears and tail that was missing its tip also popped out.

He.

Every minute and every second, I like her more than before.

Jiao Wife Long began to stir up emotions again, but Mr. Wan was very focused on developing hard power.

The feeling of breakthrough was wonderful. She felt as if she had become a large "magnet", and the spiritual power in those spiritual stones was like fine iron filings, gathering here little by little, giving her It gave rise to the illusion that oneself had become very powerful.

But the feeling of sudden improvement in strength only lasted for about an hour, and Mu Wanwan began to feel that the speed of absorbing spiritual power had slowed down.

The spiritual power reserves in her Dantian have become much larger, and she has transformed from her original golden elixir into a smaller version of herself. At the same time, the previous group of consciousness locked in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, with the appearance of the "villain", also rapidly grew and became stronger, and gradually dispersed with her as the center.

This time the range was wider, just enough to "see" the wildly growing spiritual plants and the spinning fat chirps around her, as well as a small section of the dragon's tail swaying left and right.

Mr. Long seems to be in a good mood.

Mu Wan curled up the corners of his lips. Mr. Long, who was too guilty to let out his consciousness, didn't know that his small flaw of wagging his tail when he was happy was also discovered by his wife, but it was very comfortable. He stayed within the range of the madam’s spiritual power, his scales stretched out, he looked very relaxed and lost the dragon>///

In addition to Mr. Long’s little secret, Mu Wanwan also discovered that within the scope of her sea of ​​consciousness, those spiritual plants seemed to be labeled with their own unique labels. Everything is refined under the consciousness.

At first, she judged the impurities of Ningxue based on whether Mengmeng liked to eat them. Later, when she needed to use new spiritual plants, she also asked Mengmeng to try them out, and after further exploration, she remembered which part was suitable for making elixirs. Some of them don't fit.

But now, one can clearly "see" the impurity distribution of each spiritual plant.

What surprised her a little was that a small part of Ningxue's flower heart, which she had always discarded before, was also pure.

And the Soul-Guarding Pill that was about to take shape in the pill furnace actually had impurities that she had not discovered before.

Must improve.

Mr. Wan determined the target, quickly separated the impurities in the elixir, added Ningxue into it, and improved the elixir's spirit.

This time, with the help of her divine consciousness, she didn’t need to worry as much as before. She quickly completed the spiritual ascension process that she was about to vomit blood last time. The quality of the elixir refined this time was very good, and she didn’t know it was Without the support of spiritual stones, she felt that it didn't consume a lot.

At the moment when the elixir successfully ascended to spirit, there was a violent tremor in the elixir furnace. Mu Wanwan looked stern, and quickly suppressed the elixir with spiritual power and sealed it in the jade bottle.

After what happened last night, she opened her eyes and saw clearly the appearance of Mr. Long in the corner:

The tip of his tail was folded up at some point, and he was sitting on a stool that was almost buried by the spirit stone. He was looking at her with a pair of phoenix eyes. I wonder if it was because he felt comfortable wagging his tail just now, and the band on his handsome face She was a little red, her lips were curved, her delicate forehead was trembling, and her voice was clear and cold——

"Congratulations, madam, for your breakthrough."

Incredibly well-behaved.

"Yes." Mu Wanwan smiled and handed him the jade bottle in his hand, "Here you go."

"?" Mr. Long glanced at the jade bottle, looked at the smiling lady in front of him, and lowered his head a little embarrassedly, "No need."

The one watching on the side was angry. It had wanted to eat it for a long time, but it had never had a chance. The dragon didn't want it yet.

"Chirp!"

The big white fur ball jumped up. Although it was muted, it did not prevent it from touching Mu Wanwan.

"Mengmeng want to eat?" Mu bowed his head, looking at Mengmeng's wavy eyes and small mouth that opened and closed but could not hear the sound, and looked at Mr. Long helplessly.

The dragon froze, took her arm, took the jade bottle in her hand, and then, like some kind of dragon, said quibly, "The dragon wants to eat again."

Mu Wanwan: "......"

"Okay, let Mengmeng out." After Mu Wanwan said, Mr. Long reluctantly reached out and tapped, and Mengmeng returned to the audio world, but there was no less grievance.

Mu Wanwan touched its head and said, "I'll give you some exercise later."

After she finished speaking, she felt a certain dragon looking at her, and turned her head to meet his gaze, "What's wrong?"

Mr. Long squeezed the jade bottle and quickly lowered his head, "No."

Mu Wanwan was doubtful in his heart. Mr. Long was really bad at lying. In this way, he was obviously hiding something.

The things he usually can't hide are things that have something to do with her and make Long feel shy...

Mu Wanwan thought for a while and probably guessed something. She was not very stupid. Considering Mr. Long's previous incident of pretending to sleep, it was probably divine consciousness?

Some heat gradually spread on her face, and Mu Wanwan suddenly felt very ashamed. If Mr. Long woke up very early, if he could see her doing something with his spiritual consciousness...

One person and one dragon blushed in tacit understanding, and Mu Wanwan said carefully, "Divine consciousness..."

After she finished speaking, she felt a certain dragon stiffen for a moment.

Mu Wanwan added, "It's really useful to be able to distinguish impurities in spiritual plants."

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a certain dragon slowly calm down, and then responded to her in a low voice, "Yeah."

"I still have some elixir recipes that I want to try." Mu Wanwan changed the subject.

"Okay." Mr. Long responded. When Mu turned around, he still couldn't help standing up and holding her, "Hold her for a while."

I want to stay with her for a while, just a simple contact will be very comfortable.

The air was a bit ambiguous, and Mu Wanwan felt itchy. She turned around and looked at him, "Do you want a kiss?"

"Well..."

After Niwai for a while, Mr. Long said he would go outside to practice for a long time.

Mu Wanwan categorized all spiritual plants. In fact, her breakthrough did not absorb a lot of spiritual power. She only made great progress in cultivating spiritual plants and refining elixirs efficiently.

She spent some time and found the main material for refining the exorcism pill, which was a second-level spiritual plant whose flowers looked similar to coral.

There are some small bubbles on the "coral", and when you poke them open, you will find the seeds of this spiritual plant.

Due to advancement, her alchemy speed increased a lot, which made Mengmeng miserable. Feijiu lost the qualification to play, and was constantly being told "Mengmeng is so good, so good, keep going" The old mother pressed herself in front of the alchemy furnace and breathed out fire.

When Mu Wanwan tried all the formula combinations he wanted to try, Mao Jiu was already exhausted. Mu Wanwan fed him a third-level Ningxue Dan, and Mao Jiu stopped being angry, and even I burped happily_(:з」∠)_

Mu Wanwan brushed off two handfuls of hair and sorted out the results——

The exorcism pill is only the second level, but the raw material is a spiritual plant like coral, which is easy to cultivate. A spiritual plant is paired with some dredging flowers and a first-level ugly spiritual grass called "magic grass". It can be refined in one furnace. Nearly twenty can be refined in one furnace, and she can easily refine them at the fourth level.

In addition to the exorcism pills, she also spent a lot of effort to refine many upgraded versions of the God-Consolidating Pills. To be precise, the ones with Ningxue added should be more appropriately called the God-Condensing Pills.

The others were some elixirs with strange medicinal effects. She refined some of them. In the end, she even refined a sticky paste that was not considered an elixir. In addition to lubricating and relieving pain, There is no other function outside.

Of course, Mu Wanwan quickly put away the paste with a blushing face, and made up her mind not to let Mr. Long see it.

What if he misunderstood and thought she really wanted to...?

She finished all the things and looked at the sky outside. It was still very early, probably only around two or three in the afternoon.

"Mengmeng, let's go to the door together and wait for your old father to come back."

Mu Wanwan picked up Feijiu and walked to the door of the wooden house. She was a little emotional. She looked like someone who was doing housework and waiting for her husband to come back. Oh no, Dragon Wife...

The image was a bit strong, and she even began to wonder what her dragon husband would be doing. Would he like to twitch his ears like before when practicing, or would he be looking for sweet food?

Speaking of which, Mu Wanwan is thinking a bit far-

She once thought that Mr. Long had no such thing as taste. Every time she did something, he would eat everything, which gave her the illusion that he loved to eat everything.

But after many deliberate observations, she discovered that this dragon actually prefers sweet foods.

Although his face has always been paralyzed, when he eats something sweet, a faint light will flash in his eyes unconsciously, and the curvature of his lips will rise a little.

In fact, he should be the sweet wife.

Mu Wanwan couldn't hold back her smile just thinking about it. She was simply drugged. Just thinking about him made her heart beat faster involuntarily.

This time Mr. Long didn't keep her waiting for long. While she was still thinking about some of his little hobbies, Mr. Long had already endured the pain, put his tail away and hurried back.

It is difficult to reconnect the seventh proto-nucleus. Every practice will be very painful. Large scales will fall off. If she sees it, she will feel distressed.