Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 350

I have found several branches of Yun Lingzhi, all of which are in remote mountains and deep water streams, where fog accumulates all the year round.

The habit of this thing is shady and cool, and it likes humidity, and it tends to prefer places where it is difficult to see a sunny day for several months.

After transplanting in Futian, Chen Yu made a lot of preparations. He specially carved more than a dozen wooden talismans in seal script, depicting the Juyun Shuwu Lingwen, and arranged them around with the original water mist repelling needle array.

Wisps of water mist emerge, a thin layer is not thick and sticky, and there is aura floating inside, which is the effect of the spirit gathering array.

Groups of dew contaminated with spirituality sank into the soil, mixed with the nutrients of the spiritual soil and absorbed by the roots.

"Nowadays only Ganoderma lucidum can be cultivated. First use the inspiration to put it into an adult plant and wait for it to change."

With thoughts rising and falling, he picked out a particle of pure white light from the sea of ​​consciousness, threw it to the surface of the plant, and quickly melted into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

For a day and a half, Chen Yu stopped for a short time and searched the mountain called Nanshan by the locals. On the way, he picked several unique plants and fruits. Then abandon it.

In comparison, the water secreted by Ganoderma lucidum is more interesting to him.

This is a juice with a special texture. Under the light of the spirit, it can be seen that it contains countless fine crystal grains. When exposed to the outside world, these crystal grains will quickly gasify and absorb a large amount of heat. The overall temperature can be compared with normal temperature in a very short moment. A nearly double temperature difference is formed.

This is nothing more than the coolness he will feel when he touches it with his hand.

And in the land with abundant water and mist, it will form a more magical scene. The ganoderma lucidum is piled up, and the grains are all over like river sand, wrapped in frost and mist, rippling with the wind.

Therefore, the Orion Herbal Gatherers here dubbed it Yunling.

Chen Yu was curious about this kind of crystal grains that can quickly vaporize and cool down. After the inspiration was integrated into the plant, he kept observing with his soul, and recorded all the changes without missing them.

Because the mutation of Lingzhi is difficult to control, in fact, he can't be sure that the Lingzhi that finally emerges must show in the corresponding aspects, but according to his long-term cultivation experience, for plants that naturally have certain characteristics In other words, its characteristics are more likely to be mutated under clever mutagenesis.

Four or five times out of ten.Although the probability is not 100%, it is still more worth investing than the pure luck of a hammer here and there. At least under the possibility of the same harvest, this method consumes much less inspiration, time and energy.

After planting the seeds, Chen Yu condensed the clouds and rain as usual, and the water mist became more intense.He stopped his movements, found an empty space and sat down cross-legged, and performed the exercises.

Deep in thought, inhaling and cooperating, the free spiritual light floated from the high sky, and immediately swallowed it into the stomach.

The brilliance circulates, the brilliance shines slightly, and the mana consumed in the body is gradually replenished in the process of swallowing and exhaling.

……

In the mountains, several people were looking for it, but they didn't know what they were looking for.

The men following behind formed a team, all of them wore leather armor and held hunting knives and stabbing sticks to protect the left and right. They glanced at the surrounding grass and trees from the corner of their eyes, always cautious.

They are all mountain people who have been in and out of the forest for many years, and they have a deep understanding of the wild animals in the forest.

The son surnamed Song led that Master Liang, and the two of them advanced together with the others, and at the forefront were a young man named Huzi and a hunter named Niu Da.

A group of people shuttled through the dense forest, and about two minutes passed, and then they stopped at a gentle slope on a rocky place, and each of them had a rest. At this time, Huzi stood on the rocky hill and searched for a while, and then picked the thickest tree for three or five years. The hands and feet climbed up sensitively and looked around.

When he got down again, his expression was a little gloomy, obviously he couldn't find anything, walked up to the young man, and said a few words to him and Master Liang, and the two looked calm.After bowing their heads for discussion, they quickly made a decision. After a while, several people trekked again, this time changing the direction and continuing to go deeper.

"When I entered the mountain that day, I saw a person flying by in the sky. Immortal clouds were floating, and the mist was glowing. It was difficult to see his face clearly. However, those extraordinary people must be true immortals who practiced in the mountain."

"Perhaps, if Brother Yang's words are correct, then this immortal should indeed be a hermit in the mountains."

The three of them talked continuously, while the rest of them were in a daze and couldn't understand. They were all men from the fields and forests, and they couldn't read half a word, so how could they understand these things.

I only know that they are talking about immortals and gods, and I guess it is another young master Qiuxuan who has drifted his mind. There have been many rumors about such things in the countryside since he was a child, and various stories have been circulated from the county, which is very diverse. .

But this time, the young master was willing to spend a lot of money to gather everyone, so they naturally wouldn't say anything else, they just looked at them with a hint of sympathy.

Immortals? Farmers and hunters, their grandparents were all digging food from the fields in Daliu Village. When natural disasters and man-made disasters flooded, they may not have fled to the mountains, but the fairy family mentioned by the three people...has never been heard of.

The young master looks handsome, but unfortunately he is a paranoid prodigal.

Turning his thoughts secretly in his heart, only Niu Da, an honest and honest man with a simple and honest face, was a little more thoughtful.

It's not that Huzi didn't tell him what he had seen and heard in the mountains, but that night he was immersed in the joy of reuniting with his old friends and drank heartily, and then followed him to the mountains to catch hares, and waited until the elder from the county town arrived at the village After middle school, he really had time to inquire and ponder over the key points.

Huzi is his playmate, so he won't cheat easily. Since he said he met a fairy, there is a high probability that he won't be able to escape.

"Is there really a fairy?"

Looking up to the top, you can see sparse clouds through the shady trees and dense leaves, embellishing the blue sky, setting off the vastness and boundlessness.

Walking in the narrow forest, this kind of confusion permeated his heart more and more, and Niu Da was in a daze for a while.In the line of sight, a flying bird swept across, its wings trembling, as if appearing and disappearing from time to time.

At this time, I noticed that there was no cloud cover around me.

what?!

He rubbed his eyes, but when he looked again, he found that there was only a black spot on the back of the big bird in the distance.

Others called out, Niu Da hurriedly came back to his senses, strode forward, and at the same time did not think too much, and quickly threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind—probably because he was blinded by the sun and misread it just now.

After all, how could a bird be invisible?
……

On the mountain, hundreds of feet away, Chen Yu didn't care how the people below were eager to meet the immortal they were looking forward to again.He is floating now, looking down at the whole floating field.

It needs to be expanded, and at the same time, the filter layer, water collection layer, and transformation layer at the bottom must be improved.

These three were specially created by him for the floating field. When preparing and creating the floating field soil, Chen Yu not only used light air grass juice mixed with spiritual soil as the base, but also sorted out several compartment-like structures inside. At first, it was for strengthening The spiritual soil has the ability to decompose the remaining roots, grass leaves, etc. of the plant, but it was later discovered that it is not only this, but also more consideration should be given to irrigation, soil transformation, and spiritual absorption.

Nowadays, he mostly uses the small cloud and rain technique to pour the spiritual liquid. Compared with the spiritual stone and spiritual soil, the effect of the spiritual liquid is undoubtedly repeated, but at the same time, there are also some unique features in ripening.

Therefore, it has not been eliminated and has been used until now.

After absorbing the spiritual liquid, part of the water will be excreted from the plant body, and how to deal with this liquid full of impurities has become a problem.

Chen Yu thought about converging directly at the bottom of the floating field, but in this way, every time after watering, the area corresponding to the floating field will have a rainstorm.

The impurities discharged during the alienation process of the spiritual plant are not friendly to the living beings. Although there is not much harm, but if there is too much contamination and bathing, there will still be some not to mention benign effects.

"Instead of restraining, it is better to evaporate directly!"

Thus, under the layer of absorption and transformation, a large net built by Qingyan slowly unfolded, and all tangible and intangible things fell, and as long as he wanted, he could easily burn them up.

The temperature of Qingyan doesn't look high at first glance, but as a magic-driven attack technique, things that can't be helped by high temperatures can also be disintegrated from the inner structure.

Efficient and fast.

The key is that he has already engraved this technique into his heart, and it is especially handy to use it.

Now, it is only necessary to hang a layer of collection structure at the bottom of the floating field, and clean it with Qingyan every once in a while.

Solving one problem, he plunges into another.

There are actually many problems with the floating field. In the final analysis, it is just a grass platform that has just been built. It will take a long time to really improve it.

And when Chen Yu was concentrating on improving the various problems exposed by Futian, those people in Daliu Village finally couldn't hold on-it was a trivial matter to spend a few hundred taels, but unfortunately they couldn't really find the trace. Behind Huzi, he only occasionally saw a few mountain streams with traces of picking.

"Could it be Huzi, you misread it?"

On this day, Niu Da quietly pulled the other party aside.

"The mountains are foggy, and the sky is not yet clear. I accidentally mistook the herb pickers who went up the mountain to pick herbs for immortals... As for floating... maybe it is the figure flying in the sky while holding a long rope while climbing rocks?"

Yang Hu is silent, even if it is him, now he can't help but start to wonder if he was blinded at the beginning.

To be honest, after staying in the county town for a while, he is more aware of the atmosphere and enthusiasm for seeking mysteries in the city.

At that time, the accidental glimpse made him search for it for many days, and then he was really helpless, so he reported it to Yunlingfang and sold the news to Mr. Song's family.

True? False?
Yang Hu thought about it seriously, but he really couldn't make it clear without any real evidence.Faced with the doubts of the good brother, he had to make a few perfunctory sentences.

He took the money given by the son of the Song family and walked all the way to the other party's temporary residence.

Since he couldn't find it, the upright young man didn't intend to take the money with peace of mind, he should pay it back.Even if it wasn't for his own family, he wouldn't be rich, and even the drinks were saved from the workshop where he worked. I'm afraid he would have to make compensation for wasting the other party's time and energy to feel at ease.

Fortunately, Mr. Song did not take it back.

"Brother Yang is really temperamental, but since the money has been given away, it's his subordinates."

Seeing the young man faltering and faltering, he was a little ashamed, such a simple and honest person, it is rare for people like Mr. Song and Master Liang who have been in and out of the aristocratic family to hold back their laughter for a while.

The handsome young man smiled and said, "Dare to ask Brother Yang if he ever deceived Yunlingfang?"

Yang Hu waved his hands again and again upon hearing this.

"Have you ever lied about seeing and hearing about immortals?"

The young man again denied that he really saw it, but unfortunately, as time passed, his memory was blurred, and it became more and more difficult to explain why that scene happened.

"Since Brother Yang didn't lie or falsify, and he went into the mountain with Master Liang and guided the way, he did find some traces...Since this is the case, there is no reason for us to receive the reward. "

"Well, let's do this first, and I'll tell you when I want to know more details, or if I see that person again, I will be the first to report the news to you!"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

It was fun, but he didn't know that at this moment, Chen Yu got off the floating field again, came to the mountain forest to search for the last time, and was about to leave later.

At the entrance of the village, the two will leave in a carriage.

Niu Da also brought Huzi to deliver a lot of mountain goods. Both of them felt that the old man in the city was much better than in the story, and other people in the village were similar, and they all felt that the starting salary was enough for him. Generous!

Gululu——The carriage drove away, Mr. Song lifted the curtain and looked back, the disappointment in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"For nothing..."

"...", Master Liang didn't speak, and he just drove forward on the bumpy dirt road.

The young man in the carriage sighed, and finally stopped talking. Thinking about it from another angle, at least I found out the family's tolerance for Xunxian Wendao this time.

Well, it may not be bad to use this excuse to do something in the future-provided that at the right time, you can come up with something that is enough to attract those old stubborn immortals.

"If you meet a few times, maybe you will meet."

Of course, it is more likely that you will never meet in this life.

At the same time, at the moment when the young man turned his eyes to the side, and the curtain was drawn down, he slowly stepped on the car on the return journey, and in the sky where no one could see, there was also a huge field floating along...

(End of this chapter)