Chapter 234 Is this a dragon scale?
In silence, the two searched for Xuanyuan Wenqin.
Xuanyuan Wenqin ran very far, and for the immortal cultivators who could fly, it was not difficult to find him, and they soon discovered his whereabouts.
He thought he would die here and that God had no favor for him, but he was blessed by the immortal. It was dark at the bottom of the valley, but when he looked up, he saw a ray of light.
He chattered on and on, cried and laughed, and told stories, some of which were inner monologues, completely expressing his resentment during this period.
Xuanyuan Wenqin didn't notice the hatred in his heart and relaxed a little.
Lin Xinhuan took a bite of the melon, and the sweet juice accidentally splashed onto her cheek.
He wiped it with a tissue and concluded, "Aren't you the tragic hero in the novel? After being beaten into dust, he fell into a mysterious cave, inherited the skills, and practiced peerless martial arts, making those who bullied you regret it to the extreme."
This is eating melon, really eating melon, Lin Xinhuan said before taking another bite.
I sighed in my heart: The people in the research institute of country Z are all talented. They even replicated the taste of the watermelon in the beast world. It's just that the energy content is still a little lacking. I can imagine that if they are given a little more time, they will be able to grow plants that are not inferior to those in the beast world.
Xuanyuan Wenqin was somewhat resistant to this kind of storyline, vaguely feeling that her future and Lin Xinhuan's assumption were two different paths.
What he didn't know was that if at that fork in the road, he did not choose to escape towards the secret realm, but instead followed his previous thoughts and ran towards the evil cultivators' territory.
Similar to the development of the story, he will fall off a cliff and compete with the powerful evil spirit who died on the cliff for his body.
In the end, he desperately swallowed up the evil cultivator's soul and obtained his skills and cultivation. He turned from a sword cultivator with a bright future into an evil cultivator that everyone could punish.
Xuanyuan Wenqin has never been a favorite in Tiandao's script. She is just a supporting role to pave the way for Tiandao's own son.
At the crossroads of fate, he suddenly remembered the immortal he had met once.
My steps were involuntarily changed, and the future that was originally written has now become confusing.
Lin Xinhuan blinked and touched the air on Xuanyuan Wenqin's back in surprise.
Why did a cloud of black air appear? Is it an illusion?
Xuanyuan Wenqin's sadness was interrupted by Lin Xinhuan's action. She looked behind her in surprise, but there was nothing.
The immortal must have her reasons for doing this!
The ball of black air became smaller under Lin Xinhuan's eyes, but it still surrounded Xuanyuan Wenqin and refused to disperse.
Is he a little guy from a cartoon? And he has his own background?
Lin Xinhuan guessed that the black air was Xuanyuan Wenqin's mood, a concrete existence that only she could see.
Why did he say that? Didn't he see Xuanyuan Wenqin's puzzled expression? He didn't say it out loud, which was already a sign of his tolerance.
"Gululu~"
The bowel sounds were particularly clear and loud in the quiet supermarket.
"What's that sound?" Xuanyuan Wenqin was very confused, as if it came from his stomach.
"Don't you know you're hungry?"
Whose little golden bean is this? Why is it so unworldly?
There seemed to be a golden light flashing in Lin Xinhuan's pupils.
"Hungry?" The unfamiliar word left Xuanyuan Wenqin unable to react for a moment.
As a young master from a family of immortal cultivators, he has been living a life of luxury, with everything he gets being of the highest quality. He has never experienced the feeling of being hungry since he was a child.
The greatest suffering I have ever endured was probably when I was practicing swordplay.
Because of his extraordinary talent, he was given special treatment in Xuanqing Sect. When he reached the foundation-building stage, he no longer needed to consume external food and could take any fasting pills he wanted.
After a few seconds, he finally understood what "hungry" meant. His face suddenly turned red and his ears seemed to be bleeding.
How could you be so stupid as to appear before the Immortal!!!
"Eat a slice of watermelon first, and I'll cook you a bowl of noodles."
I wonder what's left in the kitchen? Most likely there's nothing left. According to the Lin family's tradition of big eaters, if you want to save some leftovers, you'd better wait for the aliens to conquer the blue planet.
How about giving instant noodles to patients? The braised beef flavor has vegetable buns and beef, and a complete combination of meat and vegetables.
Of course, what happened later caused Lin Xinhuan to change his statement. The aliens had already arrived at their doorstep, but the Lin family still had no leftovers.
Who is taking the lead?
Everyone raised their heads from their bowls and pointed at Lin Xinhuan.
"What a powerful spiritual energy! Dragon scale watermelon!" Xuanyuan Wenqin was frightened by the watermelon that Lin Xinhuan casually handed over to her, and she took the fan-shaped watermelon reverently.
The hand holding the watermelon trembled slightly, and the spiritual energy of the dragon scale watermelon flowed through his hand and penetrated into his body. However, the meridians were broken and the spiritual energy could not be retained, so it dissipated again.
"Brother, are you exaggerating a bit, Dragon Scale Melon? It's actually called Qilin Melon."
Maybe there is a variety like Qilin melon in Poyun Continent, just with a different name. However, his attitude is really hard to understand, as if he had seen a legendary treasure.
"Qilin and dragon are equally auspicious beasts, so it's OK to call it Qilin melon. I'm not exaggerating. Immortal, you don't know how rare dragon scale melon is in the world of immortal cultivation.
Dragon scale melons feed on dragon breath and appear when dragons appear. The dragon clan is very powerful and can ascend to the fairyland after practicing for decades. There are only a handful of dragons active in the fairyland, and their traces cannot be found at all.
According to legend, a drop of dragon's blood, after being refined at the Jindan stage, can skip three levels and go directly to the Yuanying stage. Although the dragon scales nourished by the dragon's breath do not have such an exaggerated effect, they are extremely effective in replenishing blood, qi and essence.
If a person has lost all his blood, he only needs to eat a bite of dragon scale melon to instantly replenish his blood. If a person has stepped into the underworld, he can be brought back and his life span can be extended by 20 years!"
He was fortunate enough to see it once at the top auction in Poyun Continent.
The dragon scale melons, which were protected by several great immortal cultivators, were only the size of an egg and were divided into four parts for sale.
You ask why not sell the whole thing?
No one with such financial resources was born in Poyun Continent yet, and the last four copies were bought by the four top families and sects in Poyun Continent.
One piece can be auctioned for the price of a small spiritual vein. Tell me whether it is valuable or not.
Not to mention, what he had in his hand was just one piece. Judging from the size, one could imagine how big the dragon scale melon must have been before it disintegrated. It must have been as big as a piglet.
Even if it was raised in the dragon's arms, it might not grow to that size.
Lin Xinhuan actually gave such a precious, almost extinct treasure to a useless man to eat. Xuanyuan Wenqin, who had only bleed but not cry in her life, choked up.
"Wenqin, look at this dragon scale melon with such a rich, red spiritual energy. It would be a complete waste of resources if I gave it to Wenqin. Immortal, please take it back."
Lin Xinhuan closed her eyes, and then opened them again. It was still the watermelons that flooded the streets in summer. She could now eat half a watermelon every day.
Where is the red aura that Xuanyuan Wenqin mentioned? Could this child have a brain problem due to stimulation? In such a situation, you can't confront the patient head-on.
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