Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 188 The Tree of Reading and Literacy

Chen Yu doesn't know how to spray water, at least for now, he needs to be as light as a black fish, and the art of imperial objects still has a long way to go.

But maybe he himself doesn't care about the title of Gluttonous Deer's so-called number one partner.

At this moment, he who is not a good person is indulging in the patterns—after his mental power is strong, some subtleties that he hadn’t noticed in the past can be seen, and the viewing angle is clearer. Of course, the premise is that he doesn’t take the initiative to go into the void. In the middle, the world as a whole is very rough, and it can't be seen clearly at a distance.

The sky, the clouds, the mountains and the sea are all in one, dusty and gloomy, and extremely turbid like a mud pit after a heavy rain.

In contrast, the dream space that also failed to find out the clear place is particularly friendly.

Speaking of it, Chen Yu got a big white root seed from there, but the limited mental power is limited, and a certain amount of stock needs to be reserved for other uses, so it can't be instilled for a long time, so that it still hasn't been absorbed to fullness until now. The emanating emptiness has diminished, but never existed.

I don't know what will happen if it is watered with psychic liquid, and whether the psychic can guide the other party to break out of the shell and germinate.

It's not that he didn't try, but it's a pity that the two who are invincible can't even touch, they just penetrated through the seeds, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

So far, only the spiritual power that serves as nourishment can contact it.

This made her even more suspicious of the origin of that space.

Perhaps it has to do with the level of consciousness.

It's a pity that the consciousness is vast, and there are too many unsolved mysteries in the spiritual field, whether it is guessed a long time ago that it is the white light group of consciousness condensing, or the boundless sea of ​​​​consciousness deep in the mind that cannot be found.

In short, there is still a lot to explore.

Back to the present, put aside the seeds in advance, and just keep the spiritual power.Compared to this, Chen Yu paid more attention to the growth of Cao Dan.

It has been a day since Yuan Linggen matured, and immediately after the preparation of the spirit liquid, two bamboo tubes were poured on the emerald green long grass.

The leaves are like knives, outlining the light golden texture, the appearance is really beautiful and attracts people's attention.

It deserves the title of three-pattern gold leaf.

Those textures are only for decoration, no unique effects have been found yet.

Grass Dan grows with peace of mind, and with the spiritual liquid to accelerate the ripening, the ripening speed will inevitably increase by several chips compared with before.

It was originally expected to start spring next year, but now it seems that as long as the spiritual plant can digest it, it may be harvested in early October or even at the end of September.

At most another month.

It can be said that it is an immediate harvest.

In the past two days, apart from tinkering with the pattern, Chen Yu has been buried in the medicine field every day, weeding and watering, catching insects and eliminating pests.

I don't know when, maybe it started from attracting insects from the nearby trees, and the rest of the spiritual plants in the medicine field gradually began to have more insects, big and small, some of them gnawed on the leaves and root stalks, and some directly drilled inside the grass stem.

It is not difficult for him to catch insects with his mental strength. When he finds them, he can casually enter a few wisps of inner qi, and contact the insects without mental isolation. The powerful soaking ability can kill the opponent in almost no time. .

The growth of qi is not just about body shape, the effect of changing matter has also been greatly improved.

However, there is mental isolation in normal use, so it won't cause bad consequences if you don't deliberately infuse it.

Just as he was thinking, a fat white worm appeared in his field of vision, lying behind a leaf of Dancao, biting with a circle of barbed mouthparts.

Glancing, he flicked his fingers to envelop the white worm, within ten breaths under active control, layers of wrinkles began to appear on the skin, and finally stood on the spot dumbfounded, kicked the two rows of claws a few times, fell to the ground and disappeared sound.

Chen Yu looked at the insect corpse, but his brows did not untie.

There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days in the world. He can still stay in the medicine field during the day, but it is impossible to guard the side of the field at night.

Sleeping, eating, and cultivating, these are the three wonderful things in his heart that are comparable to farming, and he can't bear to give up one of them.

Even with the current Taoism skills, it would not hurt to wait for three to five days without rest or sleep, but this is not a solution after all, and we have to think carefully about what will work.

Thoughts fluctuated in his mind, and finally landed on the formation pattern that he had recently obtained.

Maybe, you can make a formation?
As for wild cassia and other insect-repellent herbs, and even various insect-repellent powders, Chen Yu had never tried them before, but too much toxicity would damage the spiritual plant, and the toxicity generally did not have the expected effect.

It may be that these bugs ate the spiritual plants. Many herbal powders that are usually effective have greatly reduced their effect on them. It is not suitable to use more or less.

In the end, you have to rely on external moves.

"The array can be done, but we also need to transplant more weeds in the process, especially those that can prey on insects. It may have a miraculous effect if cultivated by inspiration."

However, although this idea is easy to implement, it has to be implemented later, because the medicine seeds brought back from the mountain in August have not yet been placed in the field, and there are also cultivated autumn wheat. Chen Yu is going to use an inspiration to catalyze it again.

Different from the original spring millet, the former used two grains in a short period of time, while the autumn knife wheat has absorbed the first grain and transformed into a spiritual plant—although the effect is weak, it is a new plant anyway, used to verify the second It is not outrageous to say that the possibility of cultivating a second time.

Lingzhi Qiudaomai can strengthen the five senses and enrich the concentration of blood, but the range is too low, especially the former, if it is not tens of catties, I am afraid that I can't really taste the slightest taste.

But the five senses are indeed an area worth noting. Different from the general public's perception, the five senses are related to the spirit, but they are not closely related-instead, they are more directly related to spirituality.

This is the conclusion he has come to after continuously experimenting with breathing in the spirit-gathering formation.

The strength of the five senses may help to capture the overflowing spirituality between heaven and earth.

As for whether these spirits died, Chen Yu didn't think it was important. The most important thing now was to let himself have another bite, otherwise it would be futile to think about it.

"It's best to achieve it without the help of grass pills."

Cao Dan is a guarantee, but he still wants to try to do it with his own strength, nothing else, just feel more fulfilled.

Naturally, if the grass pill is not made after it matures, then there is nothing wrong with it, presumably he will also take the road of making pills and eating spirits.

Chen Yu claims that he is not a hypocritical person.

It is one thing to use grass-dan, and another thing to have it. As for when to use it after you have it, it is another matter.

Insect repellent, formation patterns, spells, spirituality, spiritual plants...

"I've been busy again recently!"

He sighed speciously, and a contented smile filled the air.

The days on the mountain passed day by day, and the work at hand barely kept up with the plan.

On the other side, the gluttonous deer soared in a circle as if it was blown by the wind, and then stagnated strangely.

Chen Yu once wrapped the other party with three inner and outer layers of mental power, but he couldn't find any difference. Although he felt that the pair of big eyeballs looked at him with some inexplicable precautions, but no matter how he looked at it, it was still the same as Yu Chu. It's just as stupid as ever.

silly.

I really don't know if the mountains will starve to death one day, and he will have to collect the corpses from Mr. Chen Daguan.

(End of this chapter)