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When Mu Wanwan woke up completely from his epiphany, it was already three days later.

As soon as she regained her consciousness, she felt that her pores were covered with a layer of stuff, which was very uncomfortable. When she opened her eyes, she saw a pile of seedlings and discarded seeds in front of her.

The seeds I used to keep on the side were only a few, and there were seedlings and flower buds on the table and on the ground. At first glance, there was no way to estimate the number.

Mu Wanwan touched a face, greasy and dirty things in one hand.

This training is about advanced again?

She hurriedly looked inside. Inside-

Originally, Dantian liquefied most of his spiritual power, and turned into a tiny golden pill.

Not big, not even completely complete, the shape is not perfect, but it is really solid, a semi-circular Jindan missing a few mouths is suspended in her Dantian, surrounded by the spirit of 氤氲, a little bit Circling around Jindan.

Completed!

Did she and she become a third-tier monk?

Doesn't it mean that it is very, very difficult from building foundation to Jindan, and the success rate is low and painless without the aid of immortality? How does she feel that it seems not so difficult?

After a short period of surprise and shock, Mu Wanwan suddenly rejoiced, and even had a little complicated joy-

She didn't expect that she still has such an extraordinary talent. At first, she just felt that her spiritual power might be special. She didn't expect that she could complete the feat of no pill and no spirit stone and painless epiphany upgrade.

But she hadn't been happy for a long time, but she was awakened by her cute and resentful chirping.

"Twee..." Mengmeng was particularly languid lying on her half-dark nest, and the small scarf was a bit dark, and the whole tweeting was not good.

Mu Wan's heart softened when she bent it. Although Meng Meng did not get angry with her nest, she was now dirty.

"Tweet!" Mengmeng tweeted loudly, and then covered her head with small wings, as if it was an indifferent chirp that was unwilling to take Li Mu's bend.

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She has been tweeting for some time. She is more familiar with some of Mengmeng's tempers than Mr. Long. From the performance of Mengmeng, it can be seen that it is very unhappy.

In fact, Mengmeng has not been an ordinary chirp in her heart, its spirituality is much higher than that of modern cats and dogs, and can even express her emotions. This time, 80% of Mengmeng was angry because he didn't pay attention to it for several days.

Regarding food, Mu Wanwan is not very worried about Mengmeng being hungry. Sometimes she cultivates some Bixingcao and Baizhenguo seeds during the cultivation of Lingzhi, and the remaining food at home is enough for Mengmeng to eat for ten days. .

However, coaxing still has to coax.

Mu Wanwan carefully circumvented the ground seedlings, took out a second-order Bixing grass seed from the Qiankun bag, and walked straight to Mao Chiu, carefully poked its small wings, Meng Meng did not twist for a while, before Carefully leaned out of her head and looked at her with open eyes.

Mu Wanwan spread the seeds of her palm, and she was still a little bit uncomfortable when she was running spiritual power, but soon, her palm exuded a luminous green awn.

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