Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 320 Attempt (single)

Outside the sky, after two days of replenishment, Chen Yu, whose mental recovery ability has long been different from what it used to be, was quickly filled and recast with the nourishment of many treasures, and the Yuanshen was rebuilt.

The fine nectar flows in the body, lingering every inch of it. The structure is similar to before, but the layout of the hundred orifices has been adjusted according to the improvement not long ago.

At this moment, he traveled through nothingness again and came to Tianwaitian. The golden light wrapped around his four-foot body, lighting up a corner of the pitch black, while the clone remained in the mud pill for backup.

"The wreckage cannot be absorbed, and it has a solidifying effect similar to the seed of the spirit. Rushing it will only increase waste."

Behind it, a palm-sized fragment floated in the air, its surface was pitted and covered with traces of corrosion and casting.

Pulled to the front, Chen Yu paused for a moment.The failure of mental power to penetrate and decompose the remaining incomplete fragments also means that there is no way to analyze it from the spiritual field-this is the most direct method for spiritual creations. Grinding, absorbing, and decomposing can always get some information.

But this way is not going to work now, he can only think of other ways.

Fortunately, although the Yuanshen exploded halfway, the appearance of the wreckage means that his direction is generally correct. The "Hundred Apertures Method" obtained from the cucumber can indeed purify the spirit and even turn it into a real state.

That being the case, it is impossible to stop at this small difficulty, but to continue walking, the first thing is to restrain the primordial spirit, the power of the reverse purification of the "Hundred Apertures Method" is too terrifying, it seems that every minute and every moment Her spirit was torn apart and swollen... In the end, she couldn't bear it and had to burst.

"There should be more than one way to improve."

Chen Yu activated the hundred orifices, like a candle being lit, and the surroundings became bright in an instant.

At this moment, he didn't connect it, but just lit it up, and the spiritual power was brewing in it, and brilliant beams of light continuously shot out from the holes, reflecting them far away to unknown places.

I didn't pay too much attention to these light beams, but they were produced by the external release of the spirit. The essence is similar to projections, and there is nothing special about them. Even the black mist can't stimulate and attract them.

The improvement of the hundred orifices, the carrying capacity has been slightly improved after the modification on the original basis. This is undoubtedly a method. If you can perfectly restore or even improve the hundred orifices method that suits your own situation, then the reverse purification will not be difficult.

In addition to Baiqiao, Chen Yu also set his sights on other places-spirituality.

The foundation of the spirit is consciousness, but the foundation of the construction comes from the spirituality of the self.

Everything here seems to be inseparable from these spirits that are scattered everywhere.

"Since it is burnt and condensed from the primordial spirit, it must be related to spirituality. As long as you find it and induce it, you may be able to bypass the external hard shell and go straight to the inside."

Moreover, thinking about one's own spirituality itself does not have the power to hide, but it does not feel anything after getting close to it.Either the nature of these spirits changed during the collapse, or the wreckage was involuntarily integrated into the overflowing spirits of the outer world and the local when they were formed, and the intersection of the two phases became beyond control.

Chen Yu clasped his palms together on the fragments, closed his eyes to feel for a while, and then began to stimulate his strength.

Not long ago, when the Yuanshen was just broken and the wreckage was stuffed into the Niwan Palace, he went to the medicine field again to observe the inside and outside of the cucumber, and tried many methods to spare the Yuanshen, but in the end there was little success.

However, although the wreckage can't be absorbed, and it doesn't react with the heavenly stone fine wine, etc., it has a strange performance in the wonder scene.

"It actually absorbs the power of wonders in reverse..."

Chen Yu didn't make a bold experiment, and took out the fragments in time. This is the only place where the spectacle came together, and it was only a coincidence that it came out, and a lot of resources were invested back and forth.

Looking at the wreckage that hadn't changed much, and the strange scene that had become vaguely illusory, he inspected it. In just a few breaths, at least five days of investment were in vain.

If I really want to let go of the breath, maybe this Qingyun Mountain can still exist.

Chen Yu calmed down, his mind was attached to the debris, and the strands of spirit dispersed, light as mist, brushing over the wreckage and leaving traces of marks.

The five senses are lost in Tianwaitianzhong, unable to see and hear, only the spirit hangs high in the sky, gathering countless information in the mind to become clear.

When he closed his eyes, he separated his thoughts into parts, sank into the fragments, and drilled in with his spirit.

Cramped, depressing, bleak.

But this time it was not for the purpose of absorbing and decomposing. The only thing Chen Yu did was to go deeper, keep going deeper, and capture the feedback from the inside of the fragment along the way, so as to enrich the understanding of the structure of the object.

This shard once blended with the wonderland, even though it is not known what it absorbed from the Misty Azure Mountain at that time, making the latter illusory, but just from the perception in front of it, the inside of the shard is indeed different from when it was first condensed.

……

On June 21 of the first year of Zhanghe, Wenzhou was recovered.

On another seven days, the kings of the Salvation Army fought among themselves. It was the king of Yexi, the king of the east, and his army who fled far away. The king of the north poisoned the king of the south and his wife and daughter.

So far, Song Yiyun, who has been out of Xizhou for several months, led the army all the way eastward, and successively settled Dengzhou, Pingyao, Zhuyang and other places, and then joined forces with troops from various places to suppress bandits and rebellions. Was splashed with cold water.

Emperor Liang was overjoyed, and orders of awards followed one after another.

Not long after, by the waterside of Wei, the largest group of the Salvation Army was intercepted and wiped out, and the bodies of the East King, who was known as Sirius descending to earth, were scattered on the bloody battlefield.

The imperial army never stopped, and quickly tore through the defense line set up by the remnant party and the rest of the rebels, intending to besiege Jianye, recover the old capital and welcome back the Emperor Liang.

The smoke was billowing, and the sun was dim.

Under the century-old city wall, spiked logs and hot gold juice were thrown and swayed non-stop. Under the intimidation of the supervisor, soldiers in cloth armor held knives and guns and gritted their teeth to climb the ladder.

Shouting to kill, colliding, biting, crying...

Beacon smoke rose everywhere, and finally, with a deafening bang, it penetrated the battlefield, and the city gate was knocked open.

Everyone inside and outside the city seemed to be frozen for a moment, and the next moment there was a roar like thunder.

kill! !
The blood of the officers and soldiers of the imperial court surged up, and the crowd rushed towards the city like a tide.

At the same time as the fighting here became more and more fierce, blood burst out under a mountain covered by mist on the border of Xizhou thousands of miles away.

The white mist dissipated a lot in the big formation, and many people rushed into it, and found that the barriers that were originally blocking the outside like barriers seemed to have become thinner, and they could break through with a full impact.

Seeing this, all the warriors in the rivers and lakes couldn't bear it any longer. Even the gentle herb pickers took out their iron hoes, and the unrestrained Orion raised his long knife.

Either it is difficult to protect yourself in the crowd, or you are stepping inward.And the Taoists on the outside are no exception, they all have good luck and use all kinds of footwork, just for the possible inheritance in the blessed land.

The people from Shiya County didn't wait any longer, since they were all here, they should work together, they didn't divide their troops into multiple ways to fight for the outer elixir, but ran deeper from the beginning to the end.

laugh!
A person rushed out from the thin white mist on the side, and slashed at the neck of the Taoist on the side with a crescent-like silver knife. Jiang Qin'an, who also entered with the team next to him, had his eyes fixed, and he was about to make a move when he shouted, but saw the young man The sudden figure trembled, and he kicked several times with his feet. When turning vigorously, he twisted his waist to avoid the powerful long knife hissing with wind.

puff!

A sword owl head!
"..." Jiang Qin'an was helpless. After his senior brother went to other states for training, for some reason, his original peaceful and gentle temperament dissipated. Only his skill of killing and protecting Dao was particularly fierce, killing people at every turn.

In front of him, there were elders and sect seniors who looked at him approvingly, and they seemed to be familiar with it. In such a troubled world, even if you are not bloodthirsty, you can't be afraid.

The Dao is precious to life, but how to do it under the current situation and maintain the original nature of the heart is also an aspect that practitioners should practice.

Boom!
With a pair of simple fists retracted, long sleeves pulled behind his back, Yu Qimeng looked calm, and he didn't even look at another attacker who fell to the side and lost his breath.

"This fog is weird, everyone, remember to gather around and don't get lost."

Everyone nodded. The situation here was chaotic. Under the cover of white mist, some people seemed to have torn off their disguise, completely let go of their desires, and attacked and killed wantonly.

Yu Qimeng looked back at his surroundings, frowning.

There are too many people, even at this moment there are still many people who linger outside and do not enter, or like them, some people who are not outstanding in martial arts are reserved for support.

But right now it is still a situation of too many people and too little porridge.

He had many thoughts in his mind, breathed out his mouth and nose, and couldn't help running his breathing technique, trying to see if he could feel some changes in the blessed land.

In the next moment, the spirituality in the formation was turbulent.

……

In Tianwaitian, Chen Yu has no perception of what is happening outside, and he is immersed in his own world at this moment.

The process of comprehending the wreckage and motivating the spirituality was unexpectedly smooth, maybe there is a miraculous effect in it?In short, there was no accident this time, and the fragments were completely melted into spiritual glory, changing in a cloud of spirit.

After probing these golden liquid things, a lot of feedback was obtained along with the probing. He sometimes frowned and thought hard, and sometimes sighed again and again.

Occasionally, the inspiration flashes, even the statuettes are shining, showing joy.

I don't know how long it has passed, most of the nectar in the body is used to make up for the constant exploration, even so, it is a bit unbearable, the mind is too tired, and the dull face of the primordial spirit can't help but show a little tiredness.

Instead, the liquid transformed from the fragments in front of him remains the same.

Not consumed.

However, the mental power surrounding him was exceptionally excited. Obviously, this harvest was not small.

Unable to bear some conjectures in his mind, Chen Yu used a ray of spirit to invest in it, stirring up the inner spirituality in a way that fit the essence, and at the same time noticed that the rare spirituality around him was gathering. It was a dark color, which was very different from what he saw in the world.

He never refuses anyone who comes, and absorbs them all.

The liquid rises and falls, drops splash and fall back.

When the crucial step comes, Chen Yu absorbs the power of the nectar in his body, invests more mental power, and skims every drop of water in a very short time, as if picking and catching only some special ones.

In the end, the stirring was no longer effective, so I had to drag it out of the liquid. Unlike water drops, each drop in the liquid was as heavy as a thousand ounces, and the energy consumed was multiplied by several times!
Until a certain moment, Yuanshen was about to collapse.

Finally, all the required droplets are fished out, and the remaining liquid evaporates as if it has lost its support.

The golden mist, intertwined with the silver glow, is naturally attracted to the drops of water in the air that envelop a lot of spiritual power.

Slowly, under his deliberate guidance, the mist that should have re-condensed into a liquid, mixed with spirituality and mental power, actually froze on the spot.

The golden light covered one side hazyly, and the water droplets in it were faintly visible, blooming with silver light, like stars.The black mist came, but it was completely blocked out just like when it encountered Xiaobai.

(End of this chapter)