Wu Xian looked at the evolutionary branch of Shiyuan entry and wanted to see which function he could turn on.

But after looking at the spirit stone behind, he showed a poor smile, and then he didn't want to look at it anymore.

He walked out of Tiangong Pavilion and found that everyone looked at him as usual, and he had no idea that he had been in a coma in the weapon refining room for more than four days and almost starved to death.

He thought about it and felt helpless.

Too.

It takes a long time for a normal weapon refiner to refine a magic weapon. It is common for you to live in the refining room for three or four days without coming out. It is normal for more than ten days. These people are probably used to it.

While walking outside Tiangong Pavilion, he began to think about how to solve this problem.

After a while, he thought of a solution.

Fasting pill!

This thing can solve his dietary problems for a month in a row. It is the best tool to avoid hunger!

"It seems like I have to buy it."

Wu Xian's tone was complicated.

Why do you feel that the more you can earn spirit stones, the more places you need to have flower spirit stones...

Back in front of the carriage, Wu Xian found that Zhao Dashan was still sitting in front of the carriage waiting for him. When he saw him, he asked himself as usual:

"Mr. Wu, are you going back to Feiyun Peak?"

Wu Xian looked at his vicissitudes of life, couldn't help but be stunned, and then asked:

"You won't be sitting in front of the carriage these four days, are you?"

Zhao Dashan nodded.

Then he saw Wu Xian's expression of embarrassment on his face and quickly explained:

"After I know that the adults have become weapon refiners, I have prepared for this. I don't have to worry."

"I'm actually very proud because I'm waiting for a weapon refiner to come back."

He smiled silly:

"With a weapon refiner like you, our human cultivators will have powerful weapons to protect the human race, and they will become stronger and stronger. Lord and they will support the living space for us ordinary people for our human race, so that our human race can continue in this dangerous world. What will I get if I wait for a few days?!"

"This may be the only thing that ordinary people like me can do for you."

Wu Xian fell into silence, and after a long time, he said:

"Actually, you who don't have spiritual roots are equally important."

"Don't belittle yourself."

"yes."

Zhao Dashan smiled.

Wu Xian smiled too.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"If you eat, how can you drive the carriage for the adults without the strength?"

Wu Xian nodded, got on the carriage, and said:

"Return to Feiyun Peak."

"yes!"

The carriage ran quickly, and Wu Xian sat inside, thinking about the conversation just now, and fell into thought.

Feiyun Peak.

Wu Xian returned to his hut, sat in front of the table, took out the Time Source and Spirit-Yuaning Bottle, opened the bottle plug, and input mana into it, and activated the time patterns.

The small green bottle lit up slightly, and then returned to silence.

This seemingly calm scene made Wu Xian's body stiffen.

He just felt something strange.

He felt that when the time pattern was starting, the flow rate of time near the small green bottle was slowed down for a moment, and then he instantly returned to normal.

Ordinary people, even most monks, cannot feel this.

But he just felt it.

"Why do I feel this kind of thing?"

Wu Xian felt very incredible.

Then his face suddenly changed slightly.

“What’s wrong.”

"I don't feel it now."

"When I just woke up, I naturally realized that I had been in a coma for four days. From that time on, I really wanted to have the ability to feel the flow of time, but I didn't pay attention at that time."

"This ability has never appeared before, but after mastering this little bit of time and pattern, he learned it without a master."

"Is this ability given me by the time patterns I have mastered?"

Wu Xian thinks this should be the answer.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath, not too nervous.

With equipment editor beads and jade in front of you, it seems that a small amount of time perception is nothing.

He recalled the feeling of sensing time just now.

This feeling is indescribable, but it also seems to be an instinct.

It was as if he had an organ that he should have, and the ability of this organ was to feel the passage of time, so he naturally mastered this instinct.

But he could only feel time, but could not make a despicable move to manipulate time.

Maybe it will be possible in the future, but now he has such a useless ability.

“It feels wonderful.”

"Can a person's body have a sixth sense in addition to five senses, a sense of time?"

"Is this considered evolution? Or is it just given by the patterns of time?"

"Why are the patterns of time so special?"

Wu Xian frowned slightly.

He felt that the concept of time seemed to be different from the concept he knew in his previous life. It did not refer to the concept of time in the past and future, but a kind of...

Wu Xian thought for a long time, but didn't know how to describe it.

Then he didn't force it if he couldn't think of it.

After mastering more time and pattern, he might naturally understand it.

Now he has only mastered the little bit of the fur of the time pattern, and may not even have a little bit of it. It would probably be useless to think about it any more.

Let it be.

He looked at the Shiyuan and the Bottle of Spirit on the table.

Next, he doesn't need to do more. The bottle will absorb the power of time around itself. It only takes fifteen days to wait for a drop of time spiritual liquid will naturally condense in it.

Fifteen days later.

Inside the cabin.

Wu Xian sat at the table and looked at the small green bottle in front of him.

After a moment, the small green bottle lit up slightly, and a strange color flashed in Wu Xian's eyes.

The flow rate of time... has changed again.

This time it accelerated for a moment, and then returned to normal flow rate instantly.

"Has Shiyuan Spiritual Liquid been completely condensed?"

He picked up the bottle and looked inside, and saw that there was indeed a drop of emerald green liquid stored inside, which was completely different from the light green of the Vital Liquid.

"Is this Shiyuan Spirit Liquid?"

He tumbled.

He looked for a while before walking out of the cottage with the small green bottle.

When he arrived in front of the spiritual rice tree, Wu Xian poured the drop of Shiyuan spiritual liquid from the bottle on the root of the spiritual rice tree, and then looked at the spiritual rice tree in front of him.

Soon, Wu Xian's sense of time changed his face slightly.

"here we go."

"The time-source spiritual liquid has begun to work, and the spiritual rice tree is growing in... ten times the time acceleration!"
To be continued...