Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 182

After the Spirit Gathering Formation was created, Chen Yu completely had nothing to do to pass the time. After fiddling with the wooden plate repeatedly and failing to truly breathe out the spirituality, he put the huge plate aside, except for daily breathing and replenishment. Qi outside, the rest of the time does not move, leaning against the corner to eat ashes.

In a blink of an eye, half of the summer has passed, and September has turned a chapter, and all the chaotic flowers and plants are rushing to bloom at this time, smudged the mountains.

Under the long white clouds, he waved his fan and looked at the jade-like sky in the distance. It was late at this time, and the rays of the sun had dissipated. Fortunately, the sky was covered by clouds and the undulating mountains were against the background, which was not a special scenery.

Yun Juan Yun Shu, Tian Ran contented.

"Ride the wind, ride the wind!"

As if remembering something, Chen Yu raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe.

A touch of white mist came out from the sleeve, and flew in three or five streaks to Zhang Xu in front of him, hanging outside the cliff.

He clasped his palms, and poured out the breeze. The next moment, he saw that the three exquisite clouds seemed to have been cut by a knife, or like soft mud being kneaded and squeezed, and then dispersed in an instant, leaving only three small jade-colored balls .

There are many fine lines engraved, from scratch, like a long snake winding around, with its head and tail knotted, twisting into clusters of lily-like patterns.

In vitro Qi species.

I thought about it when I first made the pattern, and it has the effect of seeing all directions.I wanted to put down the mountain and return with the wind.No matter how bad it was to help the Taoist temple to arrange around it, I managed to squeeze out a few pieces, and they collapsed within a short distance.

After stuffing two in the yard, I need to replenish the inner energy from time to time, and the consumption is extraordinarily high. In the end, it was proved that this road was not feasible, so I had to give up.

However, as his spirit becomes stronger day by day, especially when his inner energy grows stronger and his body is perfected, he can already do things that he couldn't do at the beginning. I'm afraid that a certain pattern will go wrong.

"There are still uses."

The more I develop the various special powers brought by the inspiration, the more I feel that I am too shallow, and the future is boundless.

Taking the qi seed into his hand, Chen Yu stroked it, it was soft and elastic, just like the balls played by children in his memory.

He naturally knew that this was because the outside was covered with a layer of membrane composed of the superimposition of the three forces of mental power, array pattern, and qi, which was used to block it so that it would not be easily lost.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu raised his hand and traced on it, the silver-gray cloth stretched further outside, strands of mental energy kneaded into a new pattern - imitated from grass pill.

Different from the failure of copying several times before, at this moment, he seems to have a plan in mind, and the movements of his hands are skillful, not only the spirit is the pen, but the rest of the power in the body is also being affected.

Two parts of spiritual power, one part of fetal breath, four parts of energy...

The spiritual power and the fetal breath cannot be combined, so they have to be carefully separated with Qi. Besides, there is a ray of spiritual energy, like a needle threading a thread, one end is inserted into the fetal breath, and the other end pierces the others one by one to connect them.

In the end, a brand new pattern appeared, which was then attached to the Qi species by Chen Yu.

Immediately, the speed of the spill decreased visibly with the naked eye.

His face remained unchanged, obviously he had expected it.Otherwise, it would not be operating peacefully today.

"It does lock, about a third of what it was before."

Thinking in my heart, the existence of the qi outside the body was very short, but now it can hang for half an hour safely.If you radiate more inner qi around to fill the void, it will not dissipate even for several hours when it is further lowered.

Holding the soft white dumpling in his hand, Chen Yu really didn't think of how to use this thing in front of him for a while, it was just messing around to pass the time.

The patterns on the grass are indeed miraculous, but the one he made is different from the one he remembers, and it took him dozens of experiments to get it out.

The effect is so-so, the sealing effect on the spirit is good, but the inner energy is not as good.

As for spiritual qi and spiritual liquid, the effect of using the former is better than that of inner qi, while the latter is more general.

What he didn't expect was that this pattern's blockade and suppression of the spirit gathering array was amazingly strong. Once activated, it could even prevent the magic circle from being opened.

Even if it is barely functioning, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced, and the spiritual nodes are like the inner qi that has fallen into the inner scene, lifeless.

The original activity will not be restored.

Suppression of spirituality?Perhaps this is the real function of this pattern.

Chen Yu wrote this down, but turned around and looked at the dumpling in his palm that was rounded, flattened, and pulled around, and couldn't help thinking, let it go down the mountain?

But what can I do if I put it down?I can't run far.

Forget it, the left and right are now self-sufficient in inner qi, let's arrange some around the Taoist temple, there are patterns to block it, and it only needs to be replenished once half a day when buried in wooden piles.

And he could see all kinds of spiritual plants growing leisurely in the medicine field behind the courtyard in front of the courtyard.

Even so, it cannot be said that it is useless.

……

Click!

A piece of peach fruit was missing, Chen Yu's cheeks were swollen, and beside him was a chestnut brown deer poking his head.

One person and one deer are walking in the forest. He intends to transplant some fruit trees. There are only peaches and pears inside and outside the Taoist temple.

Let alone whether it tastes good or not, take it home and cultivate it with inspiration, maybe it can produce aura?
Whether there is or not, he intends to try his luck. Anyway, staying on the mountain will be fine. In addition to tossing around the patterns and spiritual nodes, only the interior scene is left for more than a month.

Nowadays, the daily practice and the kung fu of breathing into the spirit-gathering array are almost becoming a rare rest.

Chen Yu didn't want to push himself too hard. He obviously only wanted to live a leisurely farming life, but he made himself miserable by tossing around for a long time. Why bother.

Relax, take a walk in the woods, if there are black bears or the like, drive them away along the way.

As for the little deer, I don’t know what’s going on in his little head, maybe he’s also idle and bored, the mountainside is full of weeds, he eats and sleeps every day, or plays with black fish for a while, and then opens his belly to bask in the sun.

Gradually, there is a tendency to change into a chicken brother who eats and waits to die.

It's good to go out for a walk, it's like losing weight.

Chen Yu took another bite of the peach, the juice dripped down, and the fragrance of the peach was elegant, attracting the little deer.

Well, this guy might just be greedy for the peach in his hand, wanting to eat it...

I have to say that the peach trees planted by the old Taoist did grow a batch of good fruits. Although the good quality only accounted for a very small part of the total, there was a huge gap between the top and the bottom. The same is especially delicious.

No wonder the gluttonous deer fell in love with the taste after eating it once, and wandered under the peach tree every day.Looking at the few remaining mutated peach trees that have inspired inspiration, they will not let them go.

As a last resort, he put out the water mist repelling needle array again, and it was an enlarged version, sealing the entire peach forest inside, but the water mist was lingering, and it seemed troublesome to enter by himself on weekdays.

So recently Chen Yu was wondering if it is possible to build a magic circle without fog, which can also shield and cover it.

Break up?invisible?Hide?

Looking at the scorching sun above his head, his increasingly bright head gradually had an idea.

(End of this chapter)