In this way, the ingredients that Master stocked in the cottage are much better. The ten ingredients are taken out casually, and they definitely contain a faint spiritual energy. Even if the food cooked with spiritual energy cannot be retained half of it, it will have a huge nourishing effect on the body after entering the abdomen. This advantage is more obvious in low-level practitioners.

Zhou Yifan himself has low cultivation. Although his talent for cultivation is at the middle and upper level, it is not as good as the little geniuses he has ever seen in Hope City.

But now, every meal has precious spiritual food to eat, and for a long time, he is in a mysterious place far beyond the outside world. The spiritual energy refined in Zhou Yifan's body has increased every day!

With the comparison of past experience, Zhou Yifan soon realized how rare the resources Mu Chuyue provided him.

Everything he got seemed to have far exceeded his previous cognition.

Even the top-level cave world described in ancient books cannot be compared with the mysterious place where he is. However, Zhou Yifan has always suppressed the doubts in his heart and has never confirmed them with Mu Chuyue once.

The reason for this choice was not because Zhou Yifan and Mu Chuyue had a separation, but because he deeply realized that since he had become a disciple of his master, he had to have absolute trust in the master's delivery office.

What is absolute trust?

That is, nothing needs to be cared for or asked about anything. No matter what kind of consideration the master has, he just needs to do it one by one.

All of this was the request made to him starting from the day Zhou Yifan joined Mu Chuyue's disciple.

.........

No matter how long it has passed, the moment when you come out of the space wormhole where you see the same scene, stepping on the ground again, Zhou Yifan held his pale face and finally let out a long sigh, "Huh... I finally came out..."

"Brother Yifan's face is so white~Brother Yifan's face is so white~~~" Xiaonian cake was like a little bird who didn't know what troubles were, jumping around Zhou Yifan at once, chattering non-stop.

The little guy kept repeating this sentence, and it was hard for people not to suspect that she was doing ridiculous actions.

"Little bad guy, are you laughing at me?" Zhou Yifan angrily pressed the little rice cake in place, and then controlled her to stop jumping around. He got the operation done. He suddenly felt that the vision was much quieter.

Xiao Rice cake was not afraid of his threat at all, and still grinned, "Little Rice cake's face has not turned white. Brother Yifan is so weak! Haha, Brother Yifan is not as good as Xiao Rice cake!"

"Okay, I'm not as good as Xiao Rice Cake..." Zhou Yifan was defeated. He was a brother, so he couldn't argue with a little guy who was a little big. And judging from the facts in front of him, Xiao Rice Cake didn't say anything wrong.

The more we got along, the more clearly Zhou Yifan realized that the little rice cake was really extraordinary. Could it be that she was really not a human child like herself? Unconsciously, a scene that Zhou Yifan accidentally saw a few days ago appeared in his mind: he held a bowl and searched for traces of the little rice cake, worried that she would play crazy and miss the time to eat, but found her in the open space near the Lingtian...
Chapter completed!