Chapter 16 Being a Little Peasant Girl

Back in the small courtyard, Qingyin planted the formation flag and began to cultivate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 After the exercise was run three times, she sighed lightly. The aura that needs to be absorbed now is even larger, but because the meridians and dantian have been doubled when she advanced, she can now complete the exercise once in just over an hour. Three times, it will only take less than five hours. However, the growth of spiritual power in the dantian is still only a faint trace of it.

Qing Yin looked resentfully at the egg in the corner of the bed, which was still an egg, this foodie swallowed half of her spiritual power every day, but now she couldn't even see a bird feather. She couldn't help but sigh deeply again, and then put aside her distracting thoughts, picked up the jade slip about the cultivation of spirit grass, and looked at it seriously.

The next day, looking at Qingyin, who was now learning and selling Yu Jian, after being busy for nearly half an hour, he set up the Spirit Gathering Array in the middle of the Lingtian, and set up a small five-element array around it.

The Spirit Gathering Array can ensure the spiritual energy required by the Spirit Grass, making it grow better and faster. And the small Five Elements Array could not only cover the spiritual field, but also withstand several all-out attacks from high-level Qi refining cultivators. Of course, in the Tianding Sect, as long as the brain is not broken, no monk will do such a thing. However, the concealment effect attached to this small five-element array, and the sense of security it brings, still made Qing Yin very satisfied.

There are a total of ten kinds of spirit grass, and Qing Yin has planned it well, arranging the two most important spirit grass seeds near the spirit gathering array, where the spiritual energy is even stronger. After all, he is an immortal cultivator, although he is also farming, he doesn't have to be like a mortal farmer, bending over and making mud.

Qing Yin used the object control technique to manipulate the spirit hoe to loosen the soil, and then used the mud technique to point out the pits one by one and plant the seeds. At first, the hoe was commanded crookedly by her, and the pits were of different sizes and depths. She slowly adjusted the output of her spiritual power, using her divine sense to finely control the spells she sent. Three days later, when Qingyin had planted all the seeds, her object control technique and mud technique had also reached a new level, and even her divine consciousness had increased slightly in the high-intensity and meticulous work in the past few days.

Qingyin looked at the neat Lingtian, a little proud: "I thought that I came to the local housewife, but who knew that I had changed my career to cultivating immortals, but now I still let my sister have a good time." (It seems that the landlord's wife doesn't have to farm the land by herself!) ）

Anyway, Qing Yin was in a happy mood, and after applying cloud rain to each spiritual field, she hummed a small tune and went back to the house to carry out her hard cultivation.

A month later, the growth in Qingyin's spiritual field was gratifying, and all the seeds had sprouted small buds. She felt a little strange, according to what Yu Jian said, it should take more than ten days to sprout? Maybe it's her own character! After Qingyin figured it out, she went back even more happily.

Three months later, Qing Yin finally clearly realized that his Lingtian was different. The spiritual grass in these spiritual fields grew twice as fast as those introduced in the jade slip! There must not be any treasures buried in the spiritual fields, otherwise those high-level monks who opened up the spiritual fields would have discovered it a long time ago. And if they can't find it, they won't be able to explode and pick up the treasure. The problem is herself, a little peasant girl!

Qingyin found dozens of the most common weed seeds and planted them on both sides of the apricot tree in his yard. One line is that it doesn't use any mana, and only watering it after planting, and the other line is the same planting method as those spirit grasses. After a few days, the difference is huge. The row planted with spiritual power had already grown more than a dozen small green grasses fluttering in the wind, while the other row had just drilled out small invisible green shoots.

Qing Yin looked at her white and tender hands, and said to herself nervously: "Could it be that my sister has become a humanoid ripening machine?" After being stunned for a while, she regained her reason from the chaos and began to carefully verify and analyze carefully.

She now goes to the spiritual field every day as usual, and works hard for two hours as a small peasant girl, and continues to work hard to increase her almost invisible strange spiritual power, which is to give the apricot tree the same treatment as those spiritual grasses in the spiritual field.

Looking at this apricot tree that had not produced a single fruit for her to eat for three years, Qingyin said: "If you are ruthless, you will give your sister a few fruits, and my sister will believe that she has become a ripening machine." And one day, three months later, she looked at the apricot trees crawling with cyan, small, round objects, and was finally forced to admit this fact.

After confirming this, Qing Yin no longer entangled himself in having such a function for Mao, but rushed to the spiritual field excitedly. Looking at the half-ripened spirit grasses, he laughed. Fortunately, after a while, she remembered that this formation was not soundproof, Rao was so, she was still covering her mouth and laughing convulsively, and when she really wanted to laugh, this sister quickly volleyed a few times to suppress the laughter. An hour later, Qing Yin calmly came out of the spiritual field and walked slowly like his own small courtyard.

Qingyin sat on the futon, unable to calm down for a long time. Thinking back to the past four years, I have been fighting with the sky every day, and the panic of worrying that I will not have enough time and will stop at the beginning of cultivating immortals, I have never left for a moment, but I have been suppressed in the depths of my heart. I just relied on my firm belief and strong will, endured loneliness, struggled to support, and forced myself to move forward slowly. And today, after being convinced that he has this special function, knowing that he can use it to obtain more resources, this feeling of ecstasy dispelled the gloom in his heart.

Heaven and earth circulate, gains and losses, heaven is far away, important and cautious.

Qingyin's dantian boiled, and the mixed yuan recipe also began to operate on its own, two days a week, two days a week......

The speed is getting faster and faster, and the three spiritual auras of water, fire, and earth around her are frantically entering her body, and something in the spiritual root is also constantly swallowing, and more and more green spiritual power drives more spiritual energy to wash the meridians of Qingyin.

The attached veins are opened, and the meridians are expanded and expanded...... Of course, during this time, the white light of the bird's egg also became brighter and brighter, and at the same time, it absorbed the newly generated spiritual power. Half an hour later, the overwhelming flow of spiritual power was blocked by the nodes of the ninth and tenth attached veins. After a few fruitless collisions, the aura around him slowly dissipated, and Qing Yin's body gradually calmed down.

Qingyin didn't know all this, and after she had a feeling in her heart, she was in an ethereal state. When she opened her eyes with a sense of feeling, she noticed that she seemed to have changed. Hurriedly sinking his divine consciousness into his body, he saw that the egg-sized dantian was already filled with pale green spiritual power, and the nine attached veins had also been opened up, expanding to be no different from other meridians.

Qingying understands that she has encountered the legendary epiphany!

God, you've finally opened a window for me!