Chapter Twenty-Eight: Back to the Mountain

Because it was not far from the county seat, he sent the group to the county office, and as for how the county official judged, it was none of his business.

Long before him, this group of people encountered several teams, some of them were fully guarded and did not dare to come forward, but some of them were alone, they would inevitably have to endure some intimidation, and it was still a trivial matter to break the fortune and avoid disasters, Chen Yu asked, including the leader, the five bandits, all had human lives on their hands.

It's not a pity to die.

However, Xu was a momentary brain pump, anyway, Chen Yu didn't make a ruthless move, and he completely lost the ruthless methods he used to face the Baiguo bandits.

Of course, it wasn't anything else, it was just that he didn't want to kill.

What's more, I didn't see a few people committing murder with my own eyes, just from the mouth of the discussion, I finally lacked a little indignation, and simply handed it over to the county master of Chen Zhong.

As far as he knew, it was a greedy ghost.

The kind of goose that plucked its feathers.

However, the bits and pieces of copper on the bandits were all scavenged by him and thrown to the widows in the city, that is, they had no bribes to escape.

Just wait to be eaten alive by the county master.

I guess it's no better than dying.

……

After walking for a while, I came to the three waters that I had been hearing about not long ago.

Avoiding the rumored water bandits, Chen Yu took the dry road.

On the way, stop and go, and soon it was evening.

"Let's take a night's rest."

There was no temple for him to stay in, so he had to find a cave, take care of it briefly, put some hay on it, and then sit down cross-legged.

The rebirthing operation is running, the gurgling and tremors in the abdomen are endless, and the internal practice is uninterrupted.

In the past few days, as his proficiency in the internal organs rebirth technique has deepened, Chen Yu has also begun to try to improve it, wanting to go further, just like strengthening the body.

Compared with the beginning, although the current Soul Calling Technique is weaker in terms of absorption, when it comes to strengthening and improving the body, he has never seen a trick with such an effect.

Especially now that the fetal breath has helped him cross the upper limit, the spiritual fluid is about to be sucked up, and only a shallow layer is left in the water bladder, and the rest has turned into the nourishment of the liver.

"My liver, it's very powerful."

Chen Yu laughed, looking at it now, the body strengthening technique does not say that it runs thirty-six times, even if it does not stop all the time, it will not have much impact.

Reed ginseng paste? He doesn't need it anymore.

Probably.

At least for now, the expected upper limit has not come again, and it may be related to the Qi integrated into the liver.

Now, a lot of the fetal breath he condensed in the liver has been dissolved, and most of it has been converted into Qi, which is condensed together, but it is really becoming more and more like a seed.

It was already the size of a mung bean, and from the perspective of spiritual power, it was viscous and dense, rolling and moving.

But it never leaves the liver for half a step, and it does not react with mental power like fetal breath.

But the only thing I can't figure out is how to use this small ball of Qi.

Chen Yu tried to urge, but it could only be in the liver, it seemed to be faintly associated with the liver, and there was some kind of change, fixed here, even if the liver absorbed a lot of Qi later and strengthened a lot, it still couldn't be pulled out.

Compared with the two, the sporadic Qi seeds wound outside the dantian do not have this characteristic.

He also has some speculation about this, but it needs to be further verified.

The next day, two dark clouds drifted in the sky.

The wind blew softly, getting stronger and stronger, until at last it rustled the trees along the road.

Click!

A section of the tree could not hold on, and the waist was broken, and it was planted upside down on the ground, blocking half of the way.

Chen Yu jumped up and stepped over, he didn't care about the changes in the sky, because there were too many stone caves and rocks on both sides that could hide from the rain, so there was no need to worry too much.

What he was thinking about now was what he was looking at.

I haven't returned for ten days, and there are a lot of things, so I have to sort out the clues first, so as not to bump around like headless flies.

"I don't know what happened to the chickens."

The chicken shed was expanded, and the herbs such as wild cassia and saliva grass were planted around the chicken shed to repel insects, but because they were worried that it would affect the chickens to find food and catch insects to eat, the distance was far away, and they were planted a few steps away from the chicken shed.

Before going down the mountain, he left a trough of rice, hoping that these guys could save a little food - ten days, there are about a dozen chickens, that trough should not be enough, but there is no way, no matter how big it is, it will not be able to carry that level of heavy objects, and the chicken shed will collapse if you are not careful.

"I hope it's all right."

Chen Yu hurried to the road, paying attention to his feet, and at the same time thinking of the fields on the mountain. In addition to the chicken shed, this half acre of square land is the most worrying.

The spring millet needs to be weeded, and it is estimated that it has flourished and lush, squeezing a lot of grain space, and this round of harvest is not likely to decline, much lower than expected.

Fortunately, before going down the mountain, I planted the seeds that were cultivated by the spiritual fluid, and after feeding a few grains to the chicken brother, I planted them in the soil, and I don't know if they have grown now.

At that time, the budding was too slow, which may be caused by the low absorption efficiency of spring millet, but now ten days have passed, and there should be some growth.

In addition, there is also a batch of spring millet seeds catalyzed by the spirit machine, the middle part of the stillbirth, and the rest have added a spirit machine, which has been left behind, and you can see it after you go back, and it may have sprouted.

Compared to the cultivation of spiritual liquid, he paid more attention to it, after all, it was the only time he had obtained the seed after cultivation so far, and he must have lived up to his expectations.

And the medicine fields have to continue to be planted. Chen Yu was thinking about the fourth batch of transplanted cultivation objects before going down the mountain, and the spiritual liquid had absorbed the upper limit, so the Qingling Root and Lanting Divine Fruit were not on the list, but the appearance of fetal breath and dantian made him realize the importance of the two again, and decided to go back and have more varieties.

"If only the Qingling Root could have seeds."

At present, all crops catalyzed by spiritual transplantation do not contain seeds that can be directly planted.

Rao is the same for beans, after maturity, if not picked in time, they will wither, wither, decay and die, instead of breaking the shell and bearing seeds.

"Oh yes, Beans!"

Speaking of beans, Chen Yu suddenly remembered that because it was not easy to preserve, he took it with him when he went down the mountain and used it as a satiety food.

But now I touched the bag, but found that a small bag was missing in Chengyuyuan.

“……”

Helplessly, the mutated beans he called Bigu Beans usually don't perform much, after all, there is food and drink in Pingcheng, and he has never been used to filling his stomach with this thing.

It's okay once or twice, but it's really torturous if you eat it all at once.

This time, I didn't pay much attention to it, so I forgot it in the hospital.

However, when I think about it carefully, it seems that there are not many left, only seven or eight grains, and the difference between these spiritual creations and spiritual fluids is that they do not have a great attraction and thirst for ordinary beings.

At the beginning, the stupid deer was purely greedy, otherwise he would not have let other plants not eat it, and only ate the intestinal grass. After all, when it comes to taste, the intestinal moisturizing grass is really inferior to the Qingling Root and the Lanting Divine Fruit.

Belch...... I can't say, after all, he is not a sika deer, and the ghost knows how long the other party's taste is.

"If it's gone, it's gone."

He thought about it, the appearance of Bigu beans was almost no different from ordinary beans, and the beans dropped by strangers in their residences estimated that the Taoists of Zhengyuanguan would not be bored enough to try them.

Moreover, the beans are a little dry, and no one will be able to get into that mouth, and it is estimated that they will be discarded or fed to cattle and horses if they are picked up.

Thinking like this, Chen Yu suddenly stopped worrying, after all, it was useless to worry, he couldn't turn around and go back.

Just a few beans.

Can it still be turned upside down?

……

In a blink of an eye, most of the days passed, and two days and one night later, he entered Shiya County, and Qingtai Mountain was faintly in sight.