Thinking that these cute chicks provided him with unlimited energy, Yuan Wense sprinkled the chickens with chicken food, which was coarsely ground kudzu powder.

The chickens came over to eat without any worries.

They still have little knowledge and low intelligence, so they can live such a happy life.

Yuan Wense took out a bitter leaf from the space, squeezed the juice with boiling water, mixed it with the mud from the stove, rolled three balls, put them into the elixir bottle, took the banknote over and looked over it, unexpectedly

There are more than seven hundred taels of silver.

Li Dingxiang has so much money, why hasn't he bought a spirit-gathering pill for his son?

The human heart is the most complex, and it is difficult for even the smartest person to have an exhaustive plan for everyone.

Yuan Wense didn't understand Li Dingxiang's thoughts, but now, these are all hers.

With paper and ink, BaZhao could easily imitate the banknotes. Naturally, the paper quality was slightly different from the real banknotes, but at a glance, you couldn't tell.

As for the jewelry, Yuan Wense didn't like any of them.

Yuan Wense doesn't particularly like things used by others, even if they are antiques, let alone clothes and jewelry.

They were all dirty and old, and she actually disliked them very much.

After getting the usable things and putting the imitation banknotes in, Yuan Wense returned to her adoptive mother's room, put the dowry back to its original place, then simply dealt with the traces of turning it over, and gently exited the room.

Goodbye to you!

When Yuan Wense returned to the small woodshed, she was still thinking about cultivation.

After all, she will encounter many enemies in the future. Only by defeating the enemies can she survive and develop. Although she just ran it for a week without making any progress, things have still changed.

That's hunger. I'm so hungry.

What does this mean? It means that the practice just now consumed a lot of energy, so I am hungry.

Therefore, this kind of practice is based on energy. Only by consuming a lot of energy will it be effective. Although it sounds a bit wild and simple, it is an unbreakable martial arts scripture.

Thinking of this, Yuan Wense seemed to feel that he had some confidence.

Maybe this is the realization.

Yuan Wense decided to practice quickly while he still had this vague feeling in his head.

She closed the firewood door and looked at the piles of firewood and thatch in front of her. She closed her eyes slightly and silently guarded her Dantian. She folded her arms into a ring, separated her legs by shoulder width, and bent her knees slightly...

The scene in front of her gradually blurred, and she felt a faint candlelight light up in her dantian.

But the candlelight was very weak, and there was not even a trace of warmth. There seemed to be a storm gathering in the Dantian, and the turbulence of the storm seemed to extinguish the candlelight at any time. Under the disturbance of the storm airflow, the flames swayed left and right, making the original text

There is a feeling of uneasiness.

Yuan Wense exhaled and inhaled, trying hard to fight the storm, and gradually another white airflow appeared next to the candlelight.

The air currents and storms wax and wane. At the beginning, the storm was so powerful that the candlelight was blown apart and might be blown out at any time, but the white air mass could always gather the candlelight together.

Soon after, the white air mass became larger and larger, completely covering the candle flame. The storm could no longer have any effect on the candle flame. The candle flame became calm and bright, and Yuan Wense gradually felt a heat rising from his Dantian.

rise.

It's hard to describe that feeling clearly.
Chapter completed!