Cell Repair

Sitting on the bed, Wang Zhen moved his mind, and his conscious body came to the middle of the 10,000 cultivation cells.

During this period of time, under the unremitting efforts of the little thunder dragon, the remaining cells in Wang Zhen that have not yet condensed the golden core have now all condensed the golden core.

In other words, he now has 10,000 cell dantians and 10,000 cell golden cores.

As soon as the consciousness body flickered, Wang Zhen's consciousness passed through the cell wall and entered the dantian of the largest cell.

As soon as he saw Wang Zhen's conscious body, the seven little thunder dragons who were chasing and practicing rushed towards him one after another.

Wang Zhen saw that the seven little thunder dragons could no longer be called little thunder dragons!

When they were first tamed, the seven little brontosauruses were only one meter thick and three meters long!

But now the little thunder dragon has absorbed a large amount of aura during this period of time, and has grown to three meters in thickness and ten meters in length without knowing it.

Seeing that the little thunder dragon was about to pounce on him, Wang Zhen shook his body helplessly, his consciousness grew bigger with the wind, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a giant about ten meters tall.

The consciousness body is invisible and can be enlarged or reduced. This is also a method that Wang Zhen discovered by accident.

moo....

Like seven puppies, the seven little thunder dragons barked comfortably as Wang Zhen's conscious body stroked them.

Wang Zhen tried it, and found that the consciousness of the seven little brontosaurus had not yet fully developed, that is to say, in a short period of time, the personality of the seven little brontosaurus was no different from that of ordinary newborns.

Moreover, the communication was too profound, and the seven little brontosaurs couldn't accept it for a while.

The seven little thunder dragon kings stroked each other, then waved them away.

Because there is no new cell dantian for the time being, the effect of the little thunder dragons is not very great for Wang Zhen.

After Little Thunder Dragon left, Wang Zhen began to observe carefully in the cell space. After a circle, Wang Zhen found that after this period of practice, the space inside the cell dantian in front of him had become much larger.

Before I knew it, there were already about 100,000 cubic meters.

Even the golden core in the middle has grown into a khaki ball of about one meter.

It's really hard for Wang Zhen to describe how big a cubic meter of golden elixir is, because he has never heard of anyone whose golden elixir is one meter in size, yet has not yet condensed the Nascent Soul.

If it wasn't for the fact that his conscious body had just grown a lot, in front of a cubic golden elixir, it would be like the difference between an ant and an elephant.

Next, Wang Zhen's consciousness began to shuttle among the 10,000 cells. While observing the growth of those cells, he inscribed the cultivation cells that had not yet been inscribed with the formation.

You know, when you were crossing the catastrophe, you suddenly incorporated 8,000 cultivation cells, and none of the cell walls and nuclei were engraved with formations.

A space formation is engraved on the cell wall!

The spirit-gathering formation is engraved on the cell nucleus!

Because of the previous experience, Wang Zhen skillfully engraved formations on the cells of those formations that had not yet been engraved.

During the next few days of practice, Wang Zhen will also practice in this way until all the cultivation cells are engraved with the space formation and the gathering spirit formation.

No words all night!

Because of the great increase in consciousness during this period, by the time of dawn, about a thousand cells have been inscribed in Wang Zhen, and there are nearly seven thousand and cultivation cells that have not been inscribed. The remaining cells that have not been inscribed will be Wang Zhen. The goal engraved these days.

Squeak...

The familiar voice surprised Wang Zhen from his practice, and when he opened his eyes, Wang Zhen realized that it was dawn!

squeak

Master, the Lingmi will be ripe today, it's time to harvest!

Seeing Wang Zhen getting up, Dabao, the treasure hunting mouse, reminded him.

Hey! That's right, I'd have forgotten it if you didn't tell me!

and,

I also forgot to tell my uncle, aunt and Xueer!

Hearing what Dabao said, Wang Zhen slapped his forehead and said.

Now, how long will I be busy alone?

Thinking of dozens of acres of Lingmi waiting to be harvested, Wang Zhen felt like crying.

The evil that I did, I can only bear it myself!

After dressing, Wang Zhen washed it and walked out of the room!

Squeak...

When he came to the yard, Dabao, the treasure hunting mouse, was teaching his seven little white monkeys!

For a while, I will follow the boss to harvest Lingmi, do you know the second-level Lingmi?

It's the kind of fried rice you ate last night. If you behave well, you'll definitely have enough tonight!

Hearing what Dabao said, a wonderful idea suddenly popped up in Wang Zhen's mind!

Since Dabao can use the seven little white monkeys to harvest the spiritual rice, why can't I call the White Monkey King to help me harvest the spiritual rice?

It looks like there are not a few monkey grandchildren of the White Monkey King, at least there are more than a hundred.

More than a hundred monkeys and grandchildren represent more than a hundred laborers!

Although it can't help too much, a simple favor can still help!

Squeak...

Guaranteed to complete the task, we will do whatever the boss asks us to do!

Hearing what the boss said, the eyes of the seven white monkeys shone brightly, and they patted their chests in reassurance.

Hey! Dabao, come here, I have a better idea!

When the treasure hunter Dabao finished his training, Wang Zhen waved at it and said.

Squeak...

What good idea does the boss have?

Hearing his master calling him, Dabao, the treasure hunting mouse, appeared on Wang Zhen's shoulder in a flash.

You find the White Monkey King, tell it like this!

Wang Zhen whispered his thoughts to the treasure hunter Dabao.

After hearing this, Dabao, the treasure hunting mouse, his eyes lit up, and he also felt that this idea was wonderful!

Afterwards, he greeted Wang Zhen, and disappeared in a flash!

Here, the White Monkey King is sitting listlessly on the stone in front of the waterfall and muttering to himself.

Should I go find sister Dabao? I really want to eat the spiritual food made by his master!

But wouldn't this be bad! I'm the Monkey King!

The White Monkey King thought about it tangled!

Since he ate the spiritual food made by Wang Zhen two days ago, he couldn't eat anything except monkey wine.

He intends to go to Dabao, the treasure hunting mouse, and follow him for a meal, but after thinking about it, he is a majestic king of the white monkey clan, and he goes to curry favor with humans just for a meal, isn't it too bad!

Although in the past two days, he also ate the spiritual food made by the monkey monkey grandson according to the method taught by Wang Zhen, but it found that the taste was far from the spiritual food made by the owner of the treasure hunting mouse.

It can only be said that it is barely in the mouth, but it is still difficult to swallow!

What made it even more speechless was that those old monkeys still ate so sweetly what he couldn't eat!

I'm too picky, or they can't tell the difference!

The White Monkey King thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out anymore!

I want to eat egg fried rice!

I want to eat drunk shrimp!

I want to eat bamboo fungus and snake soup!

I want to eat, I want to eat! I really want to eat!

The White Monkey King yelled in his heart! Before I knew it, my saliva flowed all over the floor!