Chapter 20 The Secret of Ten Thousand Trees in the Spring

The wind never ends, and the rain never ends.

The rain was very heavy and short-lived, stopping at noon and falling for less than three hours.

The pond and the aqueducts on both sides of the pond have intercepted much of the rainwater that has washed down from the mountains, and the pond is now full.

Chen Jing, Liu Fei'er and Song Guo stood in front of the pool, looking at this pool of clear water, and they were all a little proud in their hearts.

"With this pool of water, you can grow elixir, which is what your senior brother and I are really good at."

Chen Jing confidently said to his junior sister, but unfortunately there are no three strands of long hair under his chin at this time.

It seems that all traversers have gold fingers, what is Chen Jing's gold finger? He used to think about this problem a lot, and the insight of the two worlds was of course the advantage of the traverser, but the golden finger usually did not refer to this.

When Chen Jing met Master Tianfeng, embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, and began to choose to practice exercises, Master took out the Qingdi Immortal Sutra, which he decided was his golden finger.

The Venerable Master of the Heavenly Wind accidentally obtained the Blue Emperor Immortal Sutra, and this inheritance was useless to him, but then Chen Jing worshipped the Venerable Master of the Heavenly Wind as a teacher and was able to cultivate this Sutra, such a coincidence, it seems that it was specially arranged by the heavens, what can the golden finger be if it is not?

Except for the disadvantage that the cultivation speed of the Blue Emperor Immortal Sutra was too slow, it was very suitable for Chen Jing.

Some of the supernatural powers in the scriptures are weak and strong, in his opinion, they have a strong ability to save their lives, their mana is strong, this is an infinite endurance, and they have the advantage of cultivating spiritual plants, which perfectly fits his hobbies.

However, there are also conditions for the role of the gold finger to work.

After this rain, the conditions were already in place, and Chen Jing felt that the time had come to show the strength of the Blue Emperor's Immortal Sutra.

He took the pine cones to the planting area to take a look, and the terraced fields that had been built had accumulated a lot of rainwater, and the dumped soil had turned into mud.

As soon as the heavy rain stopped, it is estimated that there will be floods under the mountain, so it is not appropriate to go down the mountain to collect soil today.

Chen Jing and Songguo began to open up the second layer of terraces, and now the main force of repairing the terraces is Songguo, according to the standard of 50 zhang long and 2 or 3 zhang wide, and 5 feet deep with stone powder, it takes about 20 days to repair a layer of terraces.

The Shattered Star Hills are located between the South Ridge and the West Wilderness in the Yuchen Realm, the climate is mild, plants can grow in all seasons, and the slow opening of the terraces does not affect sowing.

Now the first layer of terraces is enough for the time being, so there is no need to rush to open up new fields, just follow the rhythm of pine cones.

The first layer of terraced fields is probably less than two acres, and Chen Jing plans to use this layer as a test field to prove that the elixir can be planted alive and grow well, and it can be planted on a large scale.

Chen Jingxian and Songguo cooperated to build the ridge of the second layer of terraces, and the ridge was built, so that Songguo could turn the stones in the ridge into stone powder, and this living little Qinglin beast could do it by himself, and Chen Jing could take it out to do other things.

When more than half of the mana of the pine cone was consumed, Chen Jing called it a day, this is a long-term job, and the little Qinglin beast can't be tired.

Songguo ran out to play by himself, and Chen Jing returned to his small building and entered the study.

His study is very spacious, one side of the wall is a stone bookshelf that leads to the roof, and there are some books in it, many of which are taken from the study of the old monster of the black wind, and more are all kinds of materials and spiritual objects that exude spiritual light, which are placed on it as decorations.

On the other side of the wall is a utility shelf, where some unimportant things such as stone slabs are placed.

There is a heavy stone table, not so much like a desk, but more like a workbench, on which are placed tools such as spiritual wood pen washes and clay pens.

In front of the window is a three-tiered flower stand, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, like a three-tiered staircase, filled with large and small stone carved flower pots, some of which have grown seedlings.

Chen Jing walked to the flower stand and looked at it, there were seven or eight seedlings two or three inches tall in a large rectangular flower pot.

These seedlings are not the tender green of ordinary plant seedlings, but blue-white, the leaves at the top of the seedlings are not fully opened, and there is a layer of fine scales on the young stems below, which is the stone scale grass seedlings.

There are two solithine seedlings are relatively short, only two inches high, which is a congenital insufficiency, not suitable for continued planting, Chen Jing planted a total of ten stony seeds, eight seeds germinated, and the germination rate is eighty.

Chen Jing has more than 500 seeds of the stone scale grass, and according to the germination rate of eighty percent, it is 400 stone scale grass plants, and they do not occupy much space if they are planted.

There are not many seeds, and there is no shortage of places, and Chen Jing is not ready to give up the congenitally deficient seedlings.

He pinched a spell, and a pale green mist of light appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire flower stand.

The plants in the pots were hungry for the mist, and after about a quarter of an hour, the mist was absorbed away, and each seedling seemed to emit a halo, and after a while, the vision faded away.

In Chen Jing's sense, the vitality of the seedlings on the trellises became stronger, and the two dwarf seedlings of the stone scale grass changed more obviously.

This recipe is called "Wanmu Chaochun Jue", which is a unique spell in the Qingdi Immortal Sutra, which can fundamentally strengthen the original vitality of plants.

The elixir is full of vitality, grows faster naturally, absorbs more aura, is more resistant to diseases, and has better quality after maturity.

There are many spells in the Yuchen Realm that can grow spiritual plants, but it is rare to be able to directly increase the vitality of plants, and the effect is far less than that of Wanmu Chaochunjue.

Taking the stone scale grass as an example, there is no ten thousand trees to spring tricks, ten elixir seeds, eight germination, two seedlings with congenital deficiencies are eliminated, and the remaining six seedlings encounter various diseases in the growth process, and only two or three may eventually become mature.

With the Wanmu Chaochun Jue, the congenital deficiency can be supplemented with vitality and continue to grow, the elixir grows faster, the chance of encountering diseases is less, and the resistance to diseases is higher, and eventually there may be five or six trees to grow, and the quality is better.

With the Wanmu Chaochun Recipe alone, Chen Jing's cultivation elixir has a higher survival rate, growth period and quality, and has an all-round advantage.

In the next two days, Chen Jing went to the bottom of the mountain to get soil, this time he didn't encounter any trouble, it seems that there was a big fight a few days ago, and the deterrent effect was obvious, and the small people no longer dared to come to Lingyan Mountain to disturb and be presumptuous.

There is not a lot of water standing at the bottom of the mountain, some of it has been drained away by the floodwaters, some of it has been absorbed by the parched earth, and some of it has gathered into ponds.

The valley where Chen Jing often went became a pond, and he remembered the last time he was ambushed, and decided to change the place to get soil every time he went down the mountain in the future.

Now that he has a Qiankun bag and eight storage bags, he has a lot more soil at a time, and it took him two days and more than ten times to bring back enough soil for the first layer of terraces.