Tong Shukai also has a fire spiritual root, so the Blazing Flowers are of course very good for him.
He had eaten a Blazing Flower before and it had a very good effect.
But he didn't expect that this flower could be used to make wine!
Wouldn't that be a waste of good stuff?
"Yes." Tong Congling nodded, "It tastes very good, and after drinking it, I directly advanced a small realm!"
At this moment, the couple looked over at him suddenly, "You got promoted?"
They both said in unison.
Hu Zhenya reached out and grabbed Tong Congling's hand and began to take his pulse.
Soon, she felt Tong Chongling's spiritual power weaken.
Her expression changed slightly, "It really has improved!"
Tong Shukai's expression changed when he looked at the jar of wine. "Is the effect so good?"
They gave Tong Chongling a lot of good things to eat, but after he entered the Golden Core stage, his improvement slowed down.
Before building the foundation, as long as there are enough resources, a person can be built up from nothing.
But after building the foundation, the physical condition changed, and it was not so easy anymore.
Before building the foundation, you may only need to fill a "small river" with spiritual power, but after building the foundation, there will be ten small rivers, and for the golden elixir, there will be ten or even a hundred small rivers. The higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.
The most troublesome thing is that after finally filling up the river, it may be half dry again the next day.
Therefore, we have to move forward step by step, accumulate bit by bit, and don't be impatient.
When you reach the Golden Elixir stage, it will take at least half a year to advance to a higher level.
But this time, Tong Congling's improvement was too fast.
This is actually the effect of drinking alcohol!
Tong Shukai immediately became interested and said, "Let me try it!"
As he said this, he went looking for the cup.
Tong Congling looked at his mother and noticed something was wrong with her expression. He quickly took another jar and said, "Senior Mu said this wine is suitable for wood spirit roots!"
Hu Zhenya was surprised, "There's also a share for me?"
"Of course." Tong Congling nodded, "Senior Mu is very polite and considerate."
He also grabbed a steamed bun and handed it to Yinhuan Yutu, "Auntie Rabbit, this is for you, you should like it."
Yinhuan Jade Rabbit is a female. She is much older than Tong Congling and of a higher generation than him, so he has called her aunt since childhood.
The Silver Ring Jade Rabbit took the steamed bun curiously, its nose moved, attracted by the fragrance, it opened its mouth decisively, and took a bite with its big teeth.
Click!
Everyone seemed to hear a crisp sound.
They looked down and found that Yinhuan Yutu was covering her teeth with tears in her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Tong Congling was a little panicked. "Why are you crying?"
Hu Zhenya sensed the contracted beast's intention and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "It didn't notice that this thing was too hard, and its teeth got bitten."
These tears are rational tears.
Although the Silver Ring Jade Rabbit is a fourth-grade spiritual beast, its teeth are also very sharp.
However, the use of force is different when it is conscious and unconscious.
Even humans would get stung if they suddenly bit into a hard bone.
Tong Congling suddenly realized and felt a little sorry, "Sorry, Auntie Rabbit, I forgot to tell you, this steamed bun is very hard!"
"This is a steamed bun?" Hu Zhenya was surprised. "Such a hard bun?"
"That's what they call it." Tong Congling was also helpless, "But all the spirit beasts seem to like it very much."
At this time, the crunching sound of rabbits gnawing on their food could be heard.
They looked down and saw that it had started eating again and was quite happy.
Hu Zhenya opened her eyes wide, "It really likes it!"
I didn’t like the animal food from the Myriad Beast Sect this much before!
"I'm glad you like it. Mom, please give me the things quickly, I have to go!" Tong Congling urged.
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