Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 121
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The wind is terrible!The iron pick was nailed to the tree like a bow and arrow flying off the string.

But there was a cracking sound, and the trunk as thick as a forearm fell down.The sudden movement caused the black bear next to him to retreat in fear. The upper body of the former pioneer slowed down and coiled around the back of the forest for a long time.

Grinning fiercely, a pair of tricks were hung on the deer who was licking his wounds, and he was still unwilling to leave.

From time to time, he put on a posture of pouncing, but he was frightened by the power of the iron hoe before and did not dare to attack.

Chen Yu was surprised, what happened to the stupid deer?There are many wild animals in the forest, and with the size of a black bear, he doesn't think he can't catch other prey.

Glancing back, the gluttonous deer limped to the bottom of the peach tree, took the fallen peach blossom into its mouth, chewed and swallowed it regardless of the muddy water.

Don't worry about it, in front of the mountain forest, one person and one bear confront each other.

For a full quarter of an hour, Chen Yu couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped out with one foot, intending to use these sandbag-sized fists to make the black bear eat and remember.

Unbelievable, perhaps he was intimidated by the bloody Pegasus with wide-eyed and aggressive eyes.In the end, the black bear chose to give up the fat that had slipped away from its claws several times.

Going backwards, the figure disappeared into the grass and forest leaves.

Before leaving, he slashed at the deer fiercely, but the chestnut deer didn't notice it at all, and concentrated on eating.

Shaking his sleeves, Chen Yu came to the forest and peeked in, but there was no sign of the black bear, only grass clippings and broken branches.

Pick up the hoe and carry it on your shoulders.

Chen Yu planned to go for a few laps in the woods after the sun cleared. If there was no pain, the black bear might come back anytime.

It was fine when he was there, but if he chose the time to go down the mountain, none of the big and small chickens behind the yard would be able to escape.They are not as agile and able to run as gluttonous deer.

As for the fence, Chen Yu didn't think it would be able to stop a ferocious big man of several hundred kilograms.

As for now...

He walked under the mutated peach tree, squatted down, held the back of the deer, brushed away the wet hair and exposed the wound.

Fortunately, it's not too long or too deep, and it's lighter than what I saw when I went back to the mountain.

He got up and reached out to pick two peach blossoms, holding them in his hands and leading the deer to the yard.The flower was given to the other party, and after a while of busy work, he walked back with the bowl and dish filled with blue paste.

It took him a lot of work to clean the wound and the area around the abdomen and back, especially the mud and water caked on it.

After applying the ointment, the deer can move around freely.

The black bear should have only scratched the flesh, and did not hurt the muscles and bones by slapping or other methods.

The problem is not big.

He didn't open the courtyard door, but threw the mountain grass that he had cut before at the bottom of the wall to shelter from the rain—it had been left for a long time, and the grass leaves were a little withered and yellow, but they were still edible.

Chen Yu felt that with the temperament of a gluttonous deer, he probably wouldn't be picky eaters. He stayed in the temple for the past two days to raise it, so as not to run around with injuries. The wound was not big, but once it was infected and festered, it would not hurt. All right.

On the left and right is a deer with a familiar face, but he doesn't want this little guy to be exposed to the wilderness, or to be eaten by a black bear.

……

In the courtyard, the deer, who could not get out for a while, curled up by the wall and dozed, chewing the grass blades, snoring from time to time, bending and stretching its legs, rolling in the haystack.

Chen Yu brought a futon, facing the blue clouds, and sat cross-legged quietly with the sound of the rain.

Every breath, there is a light red mist.

This is the manifestation of the primordial blood running. The qi and blood are so majestic that they can already overflow the body.

In fact, qi and blood are not special energy, everyone has it but not everyone can see it.

Warriors train their body and strength, and have much more energy and blood than ordinary people.Compared with ordinary blood, primordial blood can stimulate human qi and blood more.Thanks to the subtle observation of mental power, Chen Yu is no stranger to it.

The mystery of qi and blood, in his eyes, is more like the natural divergence of the human body's metabolism. When the human body's metabolism is strong, the qi and blood are strong.

Warriors have a large appetite, and supplementary food is several times better than ordinary people, which is to support the circulation of the whole body's blood. Once there is a loss, the blood will decay, which is manifested in the loss of strength, the weakness of strength, and the relaxation of the body.

In other words, it was the latter that caused the weakening of qi and blood.

Under normal circumstances, it cannot be affected, and it can only be allowed to drift away, but when the spiritual power is combined with the original blood, the blood energy will boil, condense, and transform into an image.

This kind of operation is of little practical use, it can't affect foreign objects, it can only bluff people with momentum.

The black bear had been intimidated by the condensed qi and blood before, and did not dare to do anything wrong.

At this moment, Chen Yu did not invest in blood energy, but tried to transfer the Qi in his body with his breath, and introduced it into one acupoint after another.

Primordial blood is the key.

With the increase of transformation of acupoints, he found that the qi seeds on the internal organs are also quietly linked, and the speed of nourishing the internal organs has become faster. Now, except for the spleen and stomach, the other three are close to transformation.

Chen Yu had a hunch that the transformation of all internal organs might lead to changes in the bones, fascia, skin and other parts of the body.

Even primordial blood will go a step further.

At that time, going to exchange blood will be more rewarding than rushing to exchange blood now.

But now, he had to start thinking about something.In the past, I have been talking about taking a new path and stepping out a path of practice that is different from martial arts.

Now, the spirit is tempering and the body is transforming, but the way forward is still unclear.

To prepare for a rainy day, he needs to sort it out once. His strength is rapidly expanding. When the transformation of the five internal organs of the inner palace is completed and the spirit is compressed to the point where he cannot make any progress, he will have nowhere to go.

"Mental power, fetal breath, qi and blood, primordial blood..."

"Spiritual liquid, spiritual machine..."

In the courtyard, Chen Yu was smelting the acupoints, while contemplating all kinds of things in the past few months.

This is not the first time he has summed up the past, but compared to the previous two times, the things involved this time are more complicated and messy.

In addition to those above, there are also martial arts and Taoism.

At present, his internal strength is transparent, and he is heading towards Longhuguan with big strides. Although he has not mastered Huajin, it can be predicted that he will release Huajin when the acupoints in his whole body are refined, his spiritual power is subtle, and his body is full of blood. It's not difficult.

When it comes to the mastery of sending and receiving of physical muscles, if an ordinary person is like walking alone with two feet on the ground, then he who relies on spiritual power is riding a fast horse and galloping all the way.

The gap between the two is like clouds and mud.

As for the Dao Realm... Chen Yu quickly put it aside, no matter Chuguang or Dading, they are all limited to spiritual consciousness, without a trace, and whether they enter or not depends entirely on God's will and chance.

Since there is no real feeling, there is no need to take it into consideration.

And looking at it right now, apart from the seemingly restraining effect on the boundless sea of ​​consciousness, the Dao Realm is only used to stimulate inspiration similar to epiphany, and other supernatural powers have not yet been manifested.

In the end, he set his eyes on the qi that was hovering in his body.

Qi nourishes the viscera and flesh, and the strength of the body is closely related to it.

Born from the combination of spiritual power and fetal breath, it has both the unpredictable and changeable of the former and the nourishing effect of the latter.

"Embrace the heaven and the earth, grasp the yin and yang, exhale the breath, guard the spirit independently, the muscles are like one..."

Chen Yu murmured, this is what the previous "Huangdi Neijing" said. It is precisely because this force is very similar that he named it Qi.

Spirit, fetal breath, qi and blood, primordial blood, psychic fluid, inspiration... Qi implicates many things in the whole body.

Now, if the road ahead is likened to a mighty river, he would have to cut wood to make a boat if he wanted to flow across it.

Qi is the part of the long log that Chen Yu is staring at that can ride him forward to solidify the long log.

(End of this chapter)