Chapter 172 It smells like yogurt(1/2)
It was difficult to be sure whether the world he was attracted to was the third level realm he wanted to find.
Chen Yu quickly dispersed his distracting thoughts. After his second spiritual transformation, he began to lock in the space where the First Light and the Great Dingshi were going.
Emptiness, chaos, mist, and so on are just some obstacles before setting foot. He guessed that these two places are also located in the deep layers of consciousness. In other words, they may be the new world of small thoughts - but based on his experiences so far and
From a perceptual point of view, it is probably not small. There may be many secrets worth exploring in these two places.
Only after he has truly locked in, will he think about the third level of Taoism.
Turning his eyes around, he saw that the mountain has been relaxing recently. Although there are not many things going on, they are just taking care of the medicinal herbs and spiritual plants. Occasionally, he catches Brother Chicken and Black Fish to study the consciousness space in their heads.
After awakening themselves, the two of them were always in a state of awe towards Chen Yu. Even Brother Chicken, who had always been irritable, shrank his chicken head and crouched on the ground when they first saw him.
Of course, after being kneaded and toyed with the chicken's body several times, the chicken brother, who couldn't resist, still became angry, so within a few days he was like before again, jumping and biting when he encountered him.
The same was true for Heiyu, who even accepted the reality faster than Brother Chicken. After only three or two times, he lay on his back and stayed still, basking in the sun and ignoring Chen Yu who was touching his body.
The encounter with the greedy deer on the border is much better. After eating a basketful of fresh green grass that is rare to see in late autumn, it can no longer control it. It hangs in front of you every day and refuses to leave at night. It barks and drives up at every turn.
A deer head arched back and forth between the waist and legs.
Chen Yu was very interested in this guy. However, he was quite talented in spirituality, but his consciousness was slow to gather, and the reaction was particularly severe when some methods were applied. So he simply didn't care about it for the time being, and waited until Brother Heiyuji had figured it out before turning around.
Study this deer.
"There are actually differences in spiritual talents. This is very inconsistent with the common sense of spiritual practice."
At least it does not conform to his definition and understanding of spiritual practice and spirituality.
It was left idle, and sometimes it was hung on a peach tree after jumping too happily. Nowadays, several branches are bare and have obvious signs of wear and tear.
Speaking of peach trees, I planted peach seeds in my backyard in November last year. I took ordinary mountain peach seeds and planned to cultivate them into spiritual seeds and then grow them.
There is still not enough medicine on the mountain, even though he is now full of vitality and disease-free. In addition, he does not leave home, there is little chance of injury, but standing medicine is always necessary.
There are several pill prescriptions that are claimed to be panaceas. After analysis, he believes that it is difficult for ordinary herbs to achieve the effects mentioned in the prescriptions, but it may not be impossible for mutant peach blossoms.
Especially he also has the secret technique of extraction.
"By the way, since the rotation technique can refine and purify the spirituality of all things, is it also effective on spiritual seeds?"
The current effectiveness of the Rotation Technique when used on oneself can only be said to be better than nothing. It is more practical and effective than first refining the overflowing spirituality of heaven and earth and gathering it into a long-lasting lamp, and then twisting it into a wick to light it and take it.
However, he couldn't stop his thoughts at this time. Chen Yu couldn't help but wonder. The spirituality of Lingzhi can undoubtedly be purified using the rotation technique - purification is not improvement. Sometimes over-analyzing a certain part is not necessarily a good thing and may destroy the original
Stable structure.
But this is a spiritual plant. The spiritual plant is catalyzed by the spiritual machine. Its own spirituality has been stabilized. When it matures, it dies.
Seeds are different and have higher plasticity.
His face showed a bit of eagerness to try it, but he was not in a hurry to test it. He had just returned from the hospital and had to record some details of the actual observation of the Fengshu Secret Mountain Formation, summarize it with his past ideas, and compare them one by one.
There may be ways to further improve the formation.
After thinking about it, he made a move with his right hand, and a roll of bamboo slips flew out from the utility room.
Slender, bundled, with green dots on the surface, a thin layer of fluorescence is shining brightly, as if there is a little more life in the dead bamboo.
The essence of the art of controlling objects is the method of holding up external objects with the spirit and the power of mana. Chen Yu's spirit has not yet solidified and cannot interact with the world, but his mana can. Using his spirit to control changes, he can achieve things that are magical to many ordinary people.
The 'immortal means' of his skills.
But to him, these are not even skills, and there is no spiritual writing involved in them.
It can be summed up in just four words: With great strength, bricks fly.
What it relies on is the unparalleled magic power of its texture.
As long as you use enough mana, you can move it freely even if a mountain blocks it.
But now it is still far from this level. The blue light cloud in the body is tepid and the progress of the meal is slow.
Wow!
Spreading out the bamboo slips, there was nothing on them, but in Chen Yu's eyes, he saw another scene - densely packed with small fonts, the first few chapters were still written in small seal script, and later they changed to the more familiar simplified script.
Perhaps it is because of the magical power of seal cutting that even if the font changes as the writing goes, the flavor and meaning remain the same.
"My handwriting was not so beautiful in my previous life."
With a smile on his lips, he flipped through the unfinished book in front of him, or should we say the Wordless Heavenly Book? It doesn't matter what you call it, it's the same to him.
The black hair shook off the fingertips, like a mayfly floating in the air. After a moment, it suddenly shook and stuck to the bamboo piece to show its sharpness.
It is most taboo to interrupt when writing magic power, so at this time, he was particularly focused and calm, writing down many thoughts in his mind on the pen.
As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad writing, but for Chen Yu, his ability to remember has long been extraordinary, and now he writes down more for the purpose of sorting and comparing.
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Autumn passes and winter comes, and Yuanling roots mature again.
On the side, the ones planted in the soil by the second inspiration are still growing slowly. They were only planted at the end of last year. According to the prediction, they will probably be planted in March or April.
The second cultivation time will undoubtedly take much longer than the first time.
This can be seen from the growth speed of spiritual seeds. It is very fast to cultivate a plant with spiritual power alone. It can grow into a plant in ten days. However, plants that grow quickly, such as Qiu Daomai, can be sown after being turned into spiritual seeds.
If it is watered and cultivated with spiritual liquid, its growth will be delayed for ten or even dozens of days.
beep!
Tapping his fingertips, Chen Yu bent over and looked sideways. In front of him, a bowl of clay pots and earthenware pots rested quietly against the wall.
On it, a green plant with a hint of pinkish-yellow stretches freely. Its leaves are wide and large, and the tips are slightly rolled up, catching some morning dew.
After harvesting a batch of Yuanling roots again, the second round of planting of Qiu Daomai on this side of the mountain field can begin. In fact, when part of the mountain field was divided for transplanting spiritual plants, the seeds were sown earlier.
Add some spiritual fluid to satisfy its need for earth power.
After finishing his work, he noticed this thing at the base of the wall.
"The growth has almost stagnated, and I don't know whether it is good or bad."
A Codonopsis pilosula that absorbs spiritual energy and spiritual liquid and becomes more and more different from the same kind, and a mountain ginseng that has been around forty years and seems to have a tendency to continue to accumulate medicinal power under the nourishment of spiritual liquid. These two treasures are grown in Yunhe Temple.
of herbs.
But none of them are familiar.
Especially for the former, after more than half a year, the spirit liquid has been consumed in almost 20 or 30 bamboo tubes, and the growth is still worrying, and it has always maintained the current speed.
At a glance, Chen Yu, who had left the impression of the other party in his mind earlier, quickly discovered that there were only two more leaves than last month, just on the lower left.
After sniffing, there was a mixed smell of earthy smell, and the slight herbal aroma was completely covered up.
After looking up and down for a while, he turned around and left. He stretched out his hand towards the black fish that was swimming freely in the water tank and landed the black fish in his hand.
The four eyes faced each other, one of them looked numb and dull.
"Instead of testing the spirit enlightenment method and the rotation method today, let's see if the turtle breath method of rewriting the spiritual text can be used on you and it will be effective."
After all, he had a self, so Chen Yu explained something to Heiyu, even if the other party didn't understand.
Turtle Breath Technique, this is a technique that he plans to combine with the Wind-Raising Rainbow Technique. He got inspiration from saw grass some time ago. He may not be able to control the wind more flexibly. There is no need to hold his breath completely, as long as he creates a wind barrier from the outside and inside.
With it, the internal and external interactions can probably be maintained.
In this way, by controlling the wind speed, ventilation and interaction timing, high-speed flight will no longer be a problem.
However, we still rely on the outside world, and there is still a long way to go before we can truly set foot in the sky and fly.
"Let's give it a try."
The palm of his hand carved the void, and the spiritual characters jumped out one by one, climbing up the black fish that was not struggling at all.
The wind was blowing, and after a while, the black fish's eyes were bulging and swollen, becoming more and more lifeless.
Plop! Scatter the spirit text and throw it back into the water tank.
"It is negligent. The fish uses gills to filter it. If there are only changes in wind force, it will be no different from an anaerobic environment for the snakehead fish."
As expected, Chicken Brother is the most suitable.
With this in mind, Chen Yu clapped his hands and stood up, then went to the chicken shed and invited the chicken brother. No matter how reluctant the other party was, the final effect was still satisfactory.
"Sawgrass has a sharp effect. In fact, it is still a kind of flow. If the wind is fast, it will be sharp. However, if it is only used in Turtle Breath Technique, some modifications must be made."
While meditating, he put down the big cock in his hand that had passed out due to suffocation.
Sawgrass has a lot of uses. In addition to being able to be integrated into the Rainbow Technique to maintain balance and increase speed, it has a sharp effect. Now it has also analyzed the inspiration that can be combined with the Turtle Breath Technique.
What's more, in addition to these, after breaking off the saw grass and carefully inspecting the inside, he found that some structures seemed unique and he was applying them to other things.
If this method of turning grass plants into something harder than gold and iron could be replicated, there might not be many more ways to use it.
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Boom!
Drought and thunder rolled in the sky, and the top of the mountain and the belly of Chenyu also reflected each other, and the movement and stillness were not weak at all.
Twenty-third time!
To be continued...