Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 224 Second Cultivation of Ideas
Thinking of changing the name of the fruit, the Vitality Fruit sounds better than Shengfa.

But after taking the fruit juice, Chen Yu could bear it down. The effect of the fruit was not satisfactory. Seeing that it showed a lot on the gluttonous deer and brother chicken, it didn't seem to have much reaction in his stomach now.

He tried to stir the mana, but he couldn't pry even a trace of potential life expectancy until the juice was completely absorbed.

Is it because Chen Yu has no potential?Not really.He spread his senses and sank into his body, feeling the flesh and blood tissue brewing everywhere.

He has a lot of vitality potential, but maybe it's too much, a few drops of juice obviously can't be aroused.It's like trying to pick up a boulder with a slender hair, but it's useless.

Putting down the kettle, he smacked his mouth, reminiscing about the vaguely bitter taste.Let's follow the name of Shengfaguo first, and wait to see if we can plant a new spiritual plant that stimulates vitality.

If it really doesn't work, just put in some inspiration to cultivate it.

"By the way, those spiritual seeds from earlier have gone through two or three rounds of planting. It's time for a second cultivation."

He remembered that he had been talking about cultivating the existing Lingzhi for a second time, trying to see how the inspiration would work on Lingzhi.

After more than half a year of alienation of ordinary plants, I have seen some tricks and summed up some things.For example, some rules of spiritual planting: First, spiritual plants will wither when they are matured, which can be used as an important basis for judging whether they have grown.Second, spiritual plants cultivated from seeds do not have this performance.Third, the alienation of Lingji to plants is not limited to the direction of its original effect.

Wait, all the situations encountered in the actual planting were recorded by him one by one, some were accidents, some were verified repeatedly, and gradually formed the law of the entire planting system.

Chen Yu is very curious now. The inspiration is undoubtedly effective for Lingzhi, and there will be no phenomenon that it cannot be alienated again after being cultivated once.But exactly how it will behave is unknown.

Spiritual plants all have different strange effects, which are induced by inspiration. Whether new effects will appear in the second cultivation or continue to strengthen the previous uniqueness, all of these need further experiments.

"The spring millet was planted in the spring moon."

He recalled that at that time, a batch of spring millet seeds grew successfully after being planted twice in succession.However, this is not considered a second cultivation, because the second grain was superimposed before the first grain of inspiration could induce real changes.

There is actually only one variation in the entire process.

Thinking about it, Chen Yu muttered for a long time, thinking that there are quite a few that can be re-cultivated.

First of all, the second spiritual cultivation naturally requires spiritual seeds. After ordinary plants become spiritual plants, they will fall into a situation of neither life nor death. Even the inspiration can't be saved.

The germinal fruit may be able to make it shine, but it is only for a moment, and the remaining vitality will die faster and more completely after being stimulated.

Besides, he doesn't have any extra fruit in his hand now.

"Autumn knife wheat, Yuan Linggen, mountain awn, miscellaneous smoked grass..."

There are still many spiritual plants, and there are more than enough spiritual seeds, but after thinking about it, he still only picked some of them, and didn't throw them all down.

Spiritual seeds are not easy to come by. Some spiritual plants do not produce seeds after they grow up. Many of the spiritual seeds on the wooden shelves in the utility room were half-grown from seeds. , decisively interrupted.This survives.

The reason for doing this, besides satisfying my desire to collect, is that the field is not big, and the medicinal soil can't grow so much.

"The Divine Lanting Fruit is actually quite good, but it's a pity that it's late autumn and there are no seeds."

Chen Yu stood in the courtyard for a while, and then entered the house to clean up the spiritual seeds that were about to be buried.

However, before the second cultivation, some space has to be made on the side of the medicinal soil. Although this time only two or three seeds are going to be planted for each species, there will be enough space between each species to allow them to grow, so as not to cause problems due to cramped conditions. It will have a bad effect on the growth of Lingzhi.

Behind the courtyard, the leaves of the green bamboo are slightly yellowed, dotted with the tip of the leaves. From a distance, it looks like clusters of yellow flowers swaying in the wind, rustling.

"Bamboo rice still has some time to go, it's almost ripe."

Looking around, I probably won't be able to relax during this period of time.Chen Yu reckoned that the radish was just around the corner, and the long white millet in the half-acre square field on the mountain would be ripe in a short time.

"Oh, by the way, and this circle of wild fruits."

At the beginning of November, taking advantage of the fall of the autumn fruits, he planted a batch of wild fruits picked from the mountains in the medicinal soil, and now it is almost the same. In fact, many of them have matured and picked long ago, but the effects are really mixed. There are very few that come in handy.

Speaking of this, he looked not far away, and there was a row of medicinal herbs growing and stretching on the medicinal soil by the wall, swaying slowly.

And in the center, a wild ginseng plant about 40 years old is the most inconspicuous, with a few leaves dangling, and the whole body is hidden in the soil.

At that time, it was planted together with the wild ginseng, and besides this wild ginseng, there were many medicinal seeds, which were uneven and green in his eyes at this moment.

The growth of medicinal seeds is much slower than that of weeds, wild flowers and even mountain fruits. For example, the pot of Codonopsis ginseng in the courtyard wall is transplanted when spring millet is sown.It's almost 180 chapters, and it still hasn't matured.

"Forget it, the Codonopsis ginseng didn't inject any inspiration, but only used the psychic liquid to trigger it. The longer it grows, the more medicinal power it will accumulate."

Unlike natural growth, ordinary Codonopsis ginseng will lose its potency after a certain age, but under the nourishment of spiritual liquid, he doesn't have to worry about this. He can't wait to grow it for another three to five years. By then, he will probably have the appearance of a precious medicine.

In the medicine field, Chen Yu walked back and forth, pulling up weeds and wild flowers without stopping.

He planned to circle a part, from the medicinal soil where the herbs were planted to the side where the flowers and plants were planted.

It covers a large area, including the side where various Taoist vessels and jade were buried at the beginning.

The medicinal soil was once turned into five squares, and he picked a spacious area nearly two squares in size for secondary cultivation.

Dig ditches and dig the soil, and move the miscellaneous smoked grass and mountain awns outside.Then I brought four or five small wooden boxes, with array patterns engraved on them—it is the one copied from the grass pill, which can seal the lines of spiritual power, inner energy and many other forces.

It's just that it hasn't been transformed into a spiritual text yet, and now it's only being circulated with mana in it, and he doesn't know if it's effective or not.

Opening the wooden box, the seeds poured out one by one, silently counted a batch, and then Chen Yu planted these seeds in the soil one by one.

The spiritual liquid was poured down, a full two catties!
On the other side, he came to the boundless ocean deep in his consciousness. Compared with before, Chen Yu seemed much calmer this time.Hitting the 'star' in the corner of the eye, the consciousness was turned into a huge wave and smashed down.

The stars flickered dimly, and slowly fell into the palm.

"43 pills..."

He remembered that the last time he came on November 35, there were [-] seeds, and he planted cold orchids and bitter millets.

Calculated about 20 days ago, eight grains have grown.On average, one more pill every two days, which is not much faster than before.

Under the feet, Wang Yang is wanton.Chen Yu pondered, spiritual strength can undoubtedly speed up the formation of ideas. There is no doubt about this, and it has been verified in the past few months.It's just that the simple increase seems to be difficult to improve further.

"Do you need to solve the problem of proportion...In the same unit of spiritual power, the more spirituality accounts for, the faster the speed of inspiration condensation..."

In fact, he had guessed about this a long time ago, but now it is more clear and certain.

In the end, Chen Yu invested four grains of inspiration in the field for the second cultivation.Looking down, one by one small bumps of earth are arched.Just wait for a while, maybe you will be able to gain something.

……

Let's not talk about the second spiritual cultivation, because it takes much longer than the first cultivation, just like the growth of spiritual seeds requires more spiritual liquid.

He expects to be able to earn something before the year is great.

At this end, leaving aside the farmer's way of life, Chen Yu fiddled with the pattern again.The dismantling of some formation patterns has not been completely completed. After all, when I first acquired inner qi, I wished I could turn over the mountain and use everything to infuse the formation patterns.

In the end, a lot of patterns were indeed obtained, but unfortunately there were not many that could be combined to trigger the transcendental power.Now that it is going to be transformed into a spiritual text, each one is laid out and carefully distinguished.

Now another one has been added to the Lingwen, bringing the total to 21.

Moreover, he found that as the number of spiritual scripts increased, it would be easier to grasp the missing parts each time they were combined and arranged, which turned them over and guided him to find new matching spiritual scripts.

(End of this chapter)