What is this?

The sea of consciousness gradually subsided, and the vision in front of him was all retreated, and Chen Yu, who was squatting in place, blinked, a little unclear about the situation.

A clump of ...... Gas?

Can the big white stick produce oxygen now?

But the milky white one shouldn't be oxygen, and the lack of chemical knowledge made him unable to figure out what he saw before, and he only felt like he had grown something terrible in a trance.

Try to use the spirit to pull, but the fluctuations in his mind just now seem to be just a coincidence by mistake, and without the help of the sea of consciousness, Chen Yu can only stare dryly for a while.

Helpless, even if you want to break open the rhizome to see what's going on inside, you can't bear to destroy the only remaining fruit.

He got up and circled around the big white stick in front of him several times, but he had no choice but to give up for the time being.

"Hold on for now and see what happens next."

Since it is a vegetable, there will be a day when it is ripe, and as for whether this unique big white root under his feet will bloom or bear fruit after maturity, Chen Yu does not know.

But at that point, something should change.

How many more do you want to plant?

Seeing that there were two other areas vacated in the medicine field, he couldn't stop his thoughts from pouring out, but after thinking about it, he still endured his curiosity and decided to wait and see for two more days.

One is enough, in case there are too many kinds, and then catalyzed by a spiritual machine, give him a bond to come out and become a sperm on the spot, then it will be done!

It's not very safe to plant it in other places, and the spiritual energy in my head has been used a little diligently these days, and the number has decreased visibly.

Therefore, he planned to take a look first, if there were no other abnormalities in Da Baigen, and at the same time, he was healthy and growing well, then he might have really found some kind of correct way to use the spiritual power.

"It feels like it's inexplicably compatible with farming."

Chen Yu sighed a little, and he had been exploring this golden finger for a long time.

But until today, I have barely found a way.

In fact, a long time ago, after the first time he pried off a grain of spiritual power and sent the other party into the weed's body, and witnessed that strange scene, he had a vague guess about this magical light particle.

In the following experiments, although the results were not satisfactory, there were some new discoveries.

As I said when I was throwing it to the red earthworm before, the enhancement of the strong sense of external vision is actually just a manifestation of the effect of the spirit. If he guessed correctly, the essence of its effect was more like a stimulus to the subject's origin.

When the stimulus reaches a certain level, it can even cause evolutionary performance!

The reason why it is called evolution rather than mutation is because, according to Chen Yu's observation, this kind of stimulation is generally benign.

Whether it's the cortical thickened beans, the larger orchid fruit, or the dead red earthworm.

One didn't have two eyes, and the other didn't have a face, which was not as weird as I imagined, and at most I would feel a little surprised at first glance.

Can the fruit of Lan Tingguo grow so big?!

Thinking of this, Chen Yu couldn't help but feel a little sorry that he couldn't taste the fist-sized Lan Ting fruit.

In his opinion, there is nothing good or bad about the spirit machine itself, but the process is too urgent, and the amount of a grain of spirit machine is too 'strong' for the previous test subjects to digest at all.

If you can grasp this benign stimulus, maybe some interesting things will happen.

Chen Yu wants to know now, the little Lanting fruit can grow like this, what about the spring millet? Half an acre of square land falls into a thousand catties?

If that were the case, he would have to laugh out loud in his dreams.

……

In this way, day by day, Chen Yu waited in the medicine field from time to time, squatting on the ground, looking at the big white stick.

As time passes, you can clearly feel that the other party's state is warming, and the leaves are stretching and becoming more and more verdant.

Lost the previous malaise.

At that time, all the vegetables that were transplanted and planted were buried in loess, and under the catalysis of the spirit, they turned into the most primitive nutrients to nourish the growth of the big white root.

It's just that except for the first time, he hasn't been able to penetrate the surface of the rhizome after that, but Chen Yu knows very well that what he saw at that time would not be an illusion.

This plant, which doesn't look like much on the outside, definitely has something in it.

It wasn't a fantasy, because every time he got closer, there was a faint throbbing in the depths of his consciousness.

But it is not as strong as the first time, and it can't set off the wind and waves in the turbulent ocean of consciousness every day.

In the blink of an eye, it was the middle of March.

Z~Kaka

Half-tilting the rice jar, Chen Yu bent down and reached in, his head turned outward, and forcefully scooped the last bit of rice into the bowl and brought it out of the jar.

Staring at the small bowl of rations, he seemed to have foreseen the hunger of the afternoon.

Not at all!

After all, he is also half a martial arts practitioner, and eating and drinking enough is the minimum requirement.

He doesn't have that condition to eat meat, and he doesn't have the amount of wine to drink in a big bowl, but ...... You can't go hungry to practice, even if your body can stand it, your stomach can't stand it.

"Gotta go down the mountain."

I thought I would be able to hold out until after sowing before going down the mountain, but the situation in front of me obviously can't afford to delay any longer.

"Obviously, there were still a lot of things left before, how could I see the bottom in the blink of an eye."

Mi Tank: What do you say?

Sighing, Chen Yu hurriedly got out of the pot to cook rice, pinched a few sections of the jade insect clothes that had just popped up again in the garden, and made do with his stomach.

"It just so happens that I picked orange and silver fruits a few days ago, and this time I went down the mountain to buy grain and grabbed some of Baiyunsan's dispensing medicine along the way."

After he picked the orange and silver fruits, he put them on the bamboo fence to dry, and the fruits were separated from the grass roots, and they were tightly sealed.

In memory, both of these can be used in medicine, the former can be combined with Baiyunsan, which can activate the meridians and nourish qi and blood. The latter can also nourish the blood, but the parts are different, and can only nourish certain aspects.

Commonly known as an aphrodisiac.

This time he went down the mountain, and Chen Yu planned to take the dried orange and silver grass roots to the pharmacy to exchange some silver money to subsidize the family.

This orange silver grass is not very old, but the year is only one of the ways to identify the strength of the herb's effectiveness.

It can't be said that it is a false rumor or an ulterior motive, anyway, in the eyes of the old Taoist priest, who has been in the mountains all the year round, the older the more effective this statement is to deceive ordinary people. If you really want to believe it, just wait for a big loss.

I didn't learn much else, but the predecessor who learned two points of skill in this area naturally left some foundation. As far as Chen Yu knows, when the Yamashita Pharmacy receives the medicine, the first thing to look at is the person who picks the herb, and then it is the turn of the herb.

The reason, naturally, is to see if it will be a good luck wrongdoer.

After all, this is not a fairy fantasy world, and there is no setting that the older the year, the stronger the medicinal power.

This is true for the vast majority of medicinal herbs. Of course, this is not without exceptions.

But those are too few to be taken as the norm.

However, people are always curious, and anything that can break through the original common sense will always be greatly sought after.

Not to mention the ginseng that grows to a hundred years, if the big white root behind the yard grows to ten years, it can also be chased and said to be a fairy elixir, take a mouthful of strong blood, and eat two bites of the kind that soars on the spot.

"Don't say it, there really seems to be a big white root in the back of the yard now!"

Chen Yu shook his head and chuckled, the big white stick has become more and more peculiar in recent days, not that it is full of light and fragrance lingering around it, but it has begun to grow in reverse.

On the day that the spiritual network in the soil was completely absorbed, the entire torso shrank a little, until now it was about five or six days, and this morning, when I looked at it again, the white rhizomes that were originally mostly exposed outside the surface of the ground had shrunk to the ground.

Only two palm-sized leaves remained.

By now, he couldn't control what this thing would look like.

So, in order to prevent it from going too far, there was no more spiritual opportunity.

I just hope that in the end, I don't grow legs and run all night like in the story.

After taking care of it, Chen Yu took back his thoughts and took out his waist bag, which was filled with orange and silver grass.

In fact, he has not been idle every day in the past few days.

In the middle, I went up the mountain twice, picked some wild vegetables and put them in a corner of the vegetable garden, and prepared to enrich the recipes of the lower Taoist temple.

On one occasion, as luck would have it, he found a long-eared white mushroom by the haystack when he was returning from a walk in the woods.

It resembles deer antler velvet and is snow-white and clean.

confirmed the memory, and it was also an aphrodisiac tonic that he Chen couldn't use. This time, I plan to go down the mountain and deal with the orange silver grass together.

It's a pity that I couldn't meet the Hanhan deer, otherwise I would like to try what the sika deer feels like.

On the other side, after a few days, the bamboo poles have also been dried in the shade, and after the bamboo joints have been baked, they are now tied to a pebble and set on the beam of the upside-down hanging house.

I guess you can get started when you come back from the mountain.

"Speaking of which, did I forget something?"

After packing up, Chen Yu, who was about to leave, looked back at the Taoist temple hidden in the green shade behind him.

A rather handsome face was leaning back in the sun, with long hair tucked back at the back of his head, and he was freely inserted and fixed with a bamboo hairpin.

"That's it, forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter what it is."

Turning around and stepping into the mountain road, the back of the young Taoist slowly disappeared.

For a long time, in the view of the universe, on the column.

The bamboo tube trembled slightly.