Chapter 612 Eight Treasure Porridge with Powerful Effects

boom! boom!

Ye Yu placed the two bowls in front of Li Wuzhen and Xing Meng, and said with a smile, "This is the eight-treasure porridge I made, try it. You won't be disappointed!"

Compared with the shiny dishes before, these two bowls of eight-treasure porridge are much more ordinary.

Xing Meng looked at the eight-treasure porridge in the bowl with a look of disappointment on his face, "Senior Uncle Ye Yu, this porridge is not as good as your cooking!"

Smacking his mouth, Xing Meng continued, "After eating the food you made, and looking at this bowl of porridge, I don't feel like I have any appetite.

Turning to look at Li Wuzhen, Xing Meng rolled his eyes, "Uncle, why don't I give you this bowl of porridge!"

Li Wuzhen glanced at Xing Meng, "You are really filial!"

"Never mind!" Li Wuzhen sighed, this porridge was made by Ye Yu, and although it didn't look like a talented dish, it still had to give Ye Yu face.

Holding the bowl, Li Wuzhen leaned closer to his mouth, frowned slightly, and took a small sip.

"Um?"

Li Wuzhen hummed a little suspiciously, and then took another gulp of porridge.

"Um···"

Li Wuzhen closed his eyes and tasted it, his eyebrows stretched, and a very comfortable look appeared on his face.

Gudong!

Li Wuzhen suddenly opened his eyes and poured most of the bowl of porridge into his mouth.

"Um!"

Putting down the bowl, Li Wuzhen sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he concentrated on carrying qi and blood.

After a while, white smoke came out from above Li Wuzhen's head.

bang...

A sound like waves crashing against rocks resounded in Li Wuzhen's body.

This is the sound of blood surging in Li Wuzhen's body.

Xing Meng on the side instantly widened his eyes and looked at Li Wuzhen in disbelief.

"This, the power of blood!"

Xing Meng looked at Li Wuzhen's body in disbelief at the vigorous power of qi and blood, and said in horror, "When did the uncle's qi and blood power so surging!"

Xing Meng knew about Li Wuzhen's situation.

When he was young, Li Wuzhen was full of qi and blood, and the power of qi and blood was like a scorching sun.

However, as Li Wuzhen got older, the power of qi and blood declined year by year, although his combat power increased rather than decreased because he entered the realm of seeing the gods.

However, the power of qi and blood in Li Wuzhen's body was inevitably reduced several times, and even Xing Meng couldn't match it.

But now Xing Meng found out that the power of qi and blood in Li Wuzhen's body was a little more surging than himself!

"Is it because of this bowl of porridge?!"

Xing Meng's eyes were full of shock as he looked at the bowl of eight-treasure porridge on the table that had not been drunk yet. Apart from this, Xing Meng couldn't think of any other reason.

"drink!"

Li Wuzhen suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes overflowed.

"Good! What a bowl of eight-treasure porridge!"

Li Wuzhen's eyes showed a look of shock and joy, and he applauded repeatedly.

"Uncle, your hair..."

Xing Meng looked at Li Wuzhen, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he pointed at Li Wuzhen's hair, speechless in shock.

Li Wu couldn't help touching his hair, the smile on his face was hard to hide.

Li Wuzhen, who is over 100 years old, originally had mostly gray hair, but now Li Wuzhen has a lot of gray hair turning black!

Looking at Ye Yu in disbelief, Li Wuzhen's eyes flashed with crystal clear color.

"Ye Yu, why does this bowl of porridge have such an amazing power of qi and blood?"

"With the blessing of a bowl of porridge, this old man can live longer!"

boom!

Xing Meng's hands were deeply imprinted on the table, he stood up excitedly, and said in a deep voice, "Uncle, is what you said true? Really..."

Li Wuzhen nodded slightly and said a little excitedly, "Not bad! Ye Yu's bowl of porridge contains an extremely powerful energy of qi and blood!"

"These powers of qi and blood are like nutrients, nourishing my body that is drying up day by day, and it can really make me live longer!"