Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 175
Xu is that the butcher of the Song Dynasty in recent days has indeed frightened the bandits running around in the wild, and has lived in peace along the way.There is no robbery.

Back to the mountain smoothly.

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Um--

On August 24, the sky was bright.

Standing in the courtyard and stretching his waist, Chen Yu lifted his spirits after stretching for a while, and started his morning class.

The long sword was brought back by him, and he practiced the sword technique recorded in Yunhe Gong in his hand.

At first glance it looks the same.

For a long time, the cheeks were flushed and the body skin was steaming with heat. This was a manifestation of the surging energy and blood. Now the Qi in the body was fully strengthened again. The only difference is the skin, the skull, and the fragile lower limbs.Fill in the rest of the parts.

No major changes have happened yet, but the strength of the primordial blood has been increased by several percent, and the qi and blood of the whole body are even more turbulent.

With all its strength, it is enough to condense a group of lifelike blood-red maned horses outside the body.

When he captured the flower picker that day, he didn't even use much strength, he just slapped the opponent and kicked him lightly, and he fell to the ground limply.

At one point, Chen Yu wondered if the other party had accidentally swallowed the medicinal powder in the bamboo tube in shock, which made him appear particularly weak, and the excellent lightness kung fu that Master Liu spoke of was never able to be used from the beginning to the end.

However, under the reflection of the spirit, those strong legs were entwined with vigorous energy and blood, obviously he did not catch the wrong person, and the guard behind identified him according to his body shape.

"A thief who can't even be called third-rate."

He spent a lot of effort, and even carved wooden talismans for several women—these wooden talismans were all taken back, naturally without a trace.

Since he can't use it, he doesn't want to expose it in a short period of time. Ordinary people may only find it amazing. After all, it is natural for Taoists to know Taoism in their eyes. However, Master Liu is different. Cultivate one's own heart, spells, immortals and gods are all legends, believe it or not, let's not talk about it, at least they have never appeared.

Recklessly revealing that he didn't do what he wanted.

After the morning class was over, Chen Yu went to the stove to warm up the pot, and then cooked a meal of fragrant yellow-skinned millet porridge. Today, he simmered for a long time, and he wanted the second half of diced radish to go in.

It has to be thicker to be mellow.

A few sticks of dry firewood were wrapped under the iron pot, which was crackling and burning.

He took the hoe to the vegetable garden.The seeds of the great white root have been planted, and this thing has been expected for a long time, even if it wastes some inspiration power, it will be planted, the sooner the better.

Previously, seven seeds were used for planting grass dandelion, and this time, four more seeds were used for Dabaigen. We will see how it grows in the future, and if the momentum is not good, we will have to add more.

Unlike Cao Dan, Dabaigen would consume a lot of inspiration if it wanted to transform into Yuanlinggen.

Both of them are now planted in the medicine field, and they are close together. It may be a bit unexpected to plant one in front of the other, but Chen Yu thinks it is not a big problem. They are separated by a ditch in the middle, and the big white root is much drier.

Needless to say, the fertility of the medicine field here, if not, he even wanted to plant the grass dan directly beside the pool.However, although the inspiration can ignore the fertility to a certain extent, it is always good to have an extra one, and it is also very good in case an extra one grows.

There is no need to be busy farming today, the medicine fields are growing safely.He's here to dig.

Extend some to the pool, fill in more, and then divide part of the grass to plant.

Compare it with the one in the medicine field.

It took less than half an hour for Hum Chi Hum Chi, and sometimes it is really convenient to have a lot of strength. He quickly expanded the pool again, filled it with soft soil, and transplanted some herbal seeds.

Speaking of medicines, he went down the mountain to buy more than a dozen or twenty kinds of medicines, and spent a lot of money, and the money exchanged for Qingxin Pills was basically invested in them.

"Don't worry, the medicine field can't grow here, it's too crowded. And the growth time is still uncertain, and it's impossible to know what will happen to these medicine seeds after they are spiritually planted."

If it takes a lot of effort to plant a dandelion, it will be in vain for him to get a similar dandelion.

After taking care of the pool, Chen Yu walked slowly to a medicine field full of flowers and plants.

Compared with the few tepid saplings not far from the opposite side, the wild flowers and weeds changed too much under the inspiration, and another batch matured.

Unlike wild vegetables, those wild vegetables are not even comparable to spring millet and other grains after cultivation. They have no effect except better taste, and the yield has not changed. He picked them and dried them for cooking.

And the flowers and plants will be much more abundant, and the variety of mutations is really satisfying.The more it becomes, the greater the probability of the Lingzhi he wants appearing.

Now I just have to wait for the long achievements to try one by one.

In addition, a corner of the flower and herb soil was specially opened up for planting weeds. After he got a new idea, it was about to grow by now.

The fruits the size of a baby's fist are becoming increasingly swollen, and these dissimilated grass seeds are the main ingredients that can be used to make incense.

The dao realm is still useful, and entering it can give you a lot of inspiration, and as the number of times you step into it increases, he gradually finds that his thinking seems to become more flexible, which is not too obvious, so it is not clear whether it is his illusion.

In short, no matter whether it is downhill or uphill, things that can help people step into the realm of Taoism are of great value.

Many plants have been cultivated by inspiration, but not many are really useful, especially now, the orchid garden fruit, green spirit root, etc. have weak uses, and planting is not necessary.

The green vegetables he bought back this time are only for the next year's braised noodles.

Oh, noodles.

Chen Yu clapped his hands. He bought some last time when he was shopping, but he ate it up quickly. This time he went down the mountain and wanted to buy two more bundles, but he forgot when he went, and he kept thinking about going to the flower pickers.

However, the noodles at the bottom of the mountain are not as good as the ones he ate at the noodle shop in Pingcheng. They are more than soft but not elastic enough.

It's a pity that I can't make noodles.

Thinking about it again, maybe you can tinker with it. The Lingzhi of Qiudao Mai is the only one that can be used to strengthen the five senses. At that time, you can grind some to make noodles.

Of course, he himself didn't have much hope, after all, he thought so too when the yellow-skinned millet was first harvested, and the peach blossom cake turned into yellow-skinned steamed buns.

Since then, it has not been made again, and all the remaining noodles are used to make steamed buns.

Walking out of the backyard, Chen Yu went to Shantian.

It's rare.

Looking at the field with green shoots, standing on a stone outside the field, you can have a panoramic view of the half-acre mountain field.

It's been a long time.The difference between Changbai millet and spring millet is that the former does not require much effort to take care of.

Although spring millet is already a very rough crop compared to Jinyang rice, a precious crop.

But necessary watering and weeding are still indispensable.

The Changbai millet doesn't even use these two, the soil in the field is turned over and the seeds are sprinkled, and then there is no need to worry about it.

If you want to improve the production capacity, or if it is really boring, you can naturally remove the weeds, but the grass in the Changbai millet field can't compete with them, so there is nothing to do.

Looking at the situation in the field, Chen Yu picked up some wooden branches that were blown by the wind and threw them back into the forest.

The outer circle is growing well, but the inner circle seems to be distorted and falling, but he doesn't care, there is a lot of rice in the tank, and the length of the field does not make much difference.

The reason why we had to plant in the first place was, in the final analysis, the instinct to stockpile grain.

In fact, I can't finish it, and the food that has not been cultivated by the psychic liquid has a mediocre taste, and it can't fill my stomach.

"When this batch is harvested, it's better to use the cultivated autumn sword wheat to plant."

Changbaisu has little potential, and it can only grow long nails after being alienated into a spiritual plant.

(End of this chapter)