Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 323 Will Cook (Single)

Chen Yu's thoughts turned, and his thoughts ebbed and flowed.In fact, he is not in a hurry to produce wrecks steadily, the spiritual domain has just been completed, and there are still many things worth studying.

In the near future, it would be best to find a more effective way to condense the wreckage. In fact, there is not much to gain, and it doesn't hurt to use the old method with a longer interval.

Let it burst when the primordial spirit bursts, and he is almost used to it.The method of recasting the primordial spirit body has become more and more proficient, which is not unrelated to this aspect.

After resting for a while, I picked a few fruits. The summer atmosphere is getting stronger. Recently, a lot of fruit trees have been transplanted to the back of the mountain, along the edge of the soil.

The effect of the spiritual liquid of the second cultivation is not bad, and it can make the plants grow faster in terms of nourishment.Now, he is already looking forward to the Yuanlinggen in the medicine field, and he doesn't know how effective it will be after the third input of the inspiration.

Not much to ask for, just a breakthrough in nourishing and ripening is enough to satisfy Chen Yu.

"Speaking of which, the Qingkong grass in the field was planted in mid-May, and it has been about one month now."

He passed by the medicine field with the fruit in his hand, biting down the sweet and moist juice overflowing.From the initial breeding and inspirational cultivation to the large-scale planting of Qingkongcao, it occupies far more land than before.

The green has faded and turned gray, and the fruit core is hanging on the tip of the grass and swaying in the wind.

Sweeping his eyes, he estimated in his heart that with such a quantity of light empty grass, the grass juice after ripening should be enough to create a floating field.

Wait another half a month, and the harvest will be available in mid-July at most.

From June until now, I haven't been able to spare much free time and energy. I have been busy exploring the outer world, spiritual enhancement, purification, and large formations... It is inevitable that the work in the field will be idle.

"After more than half a month, no more than ten species were transplanted, and most of them were fruit trees. Compared with the previous experiment frequency, it was indeed much more relaxed."

But it is precisely because of this that the ideas in my mind are not used much, and a lot of them are preserved over time.

The mind wandered for a moment, and after a period of light and darkness in a trance, a vast ocean appeared under his feet, the sky and the earth were hanging upside down, and the huge waves were surging, as if there was a humid sea breeze coming towards him.

It’s rare to come to this space again. Compared with the darkness of the sky outside the sky, the environment here, which is suspected to be the sea of ​​consciousness, looks ethereal, and there is no extreme oppression that confuses everything under the void, and the sensory feedback between entering and exiting is particularly relaxed.

The inspiration condenses in one corner and shines in all directions.

The thoughts fluctuated, and the snow-white light spots floating under the water were kneaded into a human body—these light spots had inexplicable origins, and seemed to be related to consciousness.

If you can't figure out your footsteps, you can only reach the current level if you try your best, and no matter how deep or detailed you are, you will not be able to succeed.

But there are too many things I don’t understand, and it’s too tiring to get to the bottom of everything.

He walked on the waves and saw a lot, but the movements under his feet one after another were not so shocking.

After approaching, my thoughts were slightly turbulent, the waves were shaking, and my consciousness was like a breeze, smoothing the waves where the inspiration was embedded.

The invisible force squeezed the water flow, and soon, a huge net of pulsating spiritual light was woven between the spiritual machines and caught in his eyes.

"One, two...one hundred and two!"

It has never been so sufficient, smiling like an old farmer with a full warehouse. I still remember that the last time I counted was in February, and the number doubled after four months.

Chen Yu sighed, and picked out a grain, the moment the dusty idea fell off, it trembled sharply, and swelled several times in the blink of an eye like a bright moon.

White and bright, with soft light and color.

Without waiting for him to look more, it shriveled again in a flash, and in just a few breaths, it became the size of a soybean again, dragging the flames and slowly swimming up and down the palms and fingers.

Looking up, the inspiration like a gem is interspersed and wrapped by countless fine net marks, bound in mid-air.

"Wait until the construction of the floating field is completed and travel outside the mountains, then it will come in handy."

Not to mention being quiet and thinking about moving, I just want to see more plants and try to cultivate what kind of peculiarity.

At present, there is no limit to the effect of inspiration. Different plants still have different changes after being put in, rather than converging.

After lunch, I went to Yuntou to eat Lingxia. The warm Lingxi brilliance rippling in my belly, faintly warming me, making me feel like a spring breeze.

He has recently noticed that when the four seasons alternate, the rosy clouds between heaven and earth also have different flavors, which are quite different from the past, and there are even subtle differences between this year and last year. obtained, otherwise it is difficult to find.

However, the change in taste seems to be only reflected in the feeling of the meal, and the effect remains unchanged, neither increased nor decreased.

After resting for a while, he put down the inscribed bamboo slips, and then suddenly remembered the big formation on the other side.

"I don't know what's going on these days."

Chen Yu was not very worried. Considering the crowds gathered around the mountain in advance, he deliberately stored twenty spirit stones under the ground in the mountain, buried in the core of the formation, in case of emergencies.

He doesn't think others can break the formation, at least there is no such expert at the foot of the mountain at this stage.Even if self-awakening, condensing the spirit, the existence with half a foot into the extraordinary realm cannot do it.

Only worrying about consumption, Yamashita's spirituality is extremely lazy, if he hadn't transplanted some spiritual plants in the formation to activate stimulation, it would be difficult to use them.

The spirit stones are used as fuel, if the spirit stones are all consumed, it will be difficult to maintain the formation.

"It shouldn't be, unless the number of people arriving is beyond expectation."

Riding on the weathering rainbow technique, the spiritual text flies like a butterfly, and the next moment it rises into the sky, turning into an indigo rainbow light and going away.

Let's go and have a look first, just found out the spiritual realm, and I have a few ideas to try with the seed of primordial spirit in ordinary people.

……

The nameless mountains are in the formation.

The two people from Jindaomen were rescued in the end, Yu Qimeng tugged at the neckline of the back shirts of the old and the middle school, their eyes were closed and their complexions were red and white.

A group of people gathered around and were discussing.

According to Yu Laodao, after entering the thicker white mist in front of him, it really became difficult to walk, and from time to time there were strange things like turning left and right, and hands and feet were confused.

He said that he felt like rushing into a few steps, but in fact, as soon as he entered, he stopped in place, his body was blocked, and the world spun a few times during the period, and occasionally there would be pain like a stick beating everywhere under the skin.

In the back, there were more needles and knives, but none of them were serious. Although everything was invisible and invisible, the pain was real.

Yu Laodao didn't stop, and after barely leaving for a short time, he quickly found the two people who had also fallen in front of him and brought them back.

"One of them should have taken the initiative to break free from the rope, and the two seem to have fought against each other depending on the situation."

At this time, a half-hundred Taoist from the Taoist school squatted down, touched the pulse gate, then turned the thighs and waists of the two people, patted lightly, and then glanced at Yu Qimeng, and said: "The muscles and bones have been used too hard, Obviously, after entering, the two erupted almost at the same time, boosting their energy and blood forcefully, even exceeding the capacity of their own membranes, stimulating the flesh and blood excessively, and now they appear very weak and stagnant."

Yu Laodao nodded, then looked at Baiwu, and said slowly, "The abnormality of Baiwu here seems to be far more obvious than the surrounding area. If the two of Jindaomen quickly encountered danger and fell to this point, it may be difficult for ordinary people to move forward." .”

He cast his eyes on Shiya Zhuqiang, Shiya County is remote after all, only the few in front of him are those who have reached the second-rate martial arts, as for the first-rate... This one needs to be typed out, now there are more than ten people in front of him except Hai Yunguan. They are all short.

Haiyun Temple is the first temple of Shiya. There are many people entering this time.

There were two other youths, probably from the younger generation, Yu Qimeng didn't know much about them, but the faint strength displayed by the little Taoist priest with the sword in his hand made him take a few more glances before entering the battle.

But that's all.

He has practiced Taoism for decades, traveled to various prefectures in Xizhou, and met Zhenwu in the Central Plains. The talented and intelligent people Yu Qimeng met were like crucian carp crossing the river. In the view, he has long ignored these things.

"The younger generation, don't move forward. Waiting around, whether it is to respond, to guard against accidents, or to search for elixir and precious medicine, it is too dangerous to continue entering, and the gain outweighs the loss."

Yu Zhenxiu opened his mouth, and there were two accidents in the Jindaomen, so the rest of the people didn't dare to take it seriously, so they hurriedly agreed.

In the end, there were only four people who entered together, including Yu Qimeng, Guanzhu Haiyun, and two other warriors who were good at martial arts.

Four people stepped in, and the rest of them were vigilant around and did not disperse indiscriminately, waiting for their return...

……

Eh?
In the sky, among the white clouds.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the big formation with a cracked corner. The white mist was not even, and it looked like a pastry with a small piece cut from a height.

"It's really broken."

Sighed, as for the fighting and shouting outside the mountain, it was really boring. The high-level samples all went to the formation, and there was nothing to see outside.After thinking about it, he went straight into the forest.

(End of this chapter)