Chapter Seventy-Eight: Trivia
It's another sunny day.
In the afternoon, Chen Yu picked up the messy piles of various wooden signs in the courtyard, large and small, and the regulations were the same.
Raise your hand and pat, not far away a fist-sized floating wooden block in the air emitted fluorescence, the light brushed in front of you, only to see a piece of wood swaying erected, as if there is an invisible blade carving, cut off the edges and corners into a boxy appearance, more light filaments drilled inside, waving and flowing in the wooden card, engraved and outlined the delicate lines.
A faint ripple ripples around the wooden plaque, slowly soaking along the lines.
After a while, the wooden block, which was carved on all six sides, dimmed and fell into the pile of sawdust. And those wooden cards are hooked to the last stroke, and the Qi is contained in it, waiting to be stimulated.
At this point, a simple wooden talisman was made.
Chen Yu beckoned, Qi wrapped the wooden block and flew it to his palm, he rummaged twice, and his eyes fell on the different patterns on the six sides.
[Storage] [Sharp] [Dipping]......
It was not the Sancai Array that he had made earlier, but in another way, he carved a multifaceted formation with different characteristics on it based on wooden blocks.
Compared with the three-talent array, the wooden block in the hand cannot achieve the integration of the three patterns, and there is a wrestling situation between the formation patterns and the formation patterns.
Not to mention magnifying the effect of one of the formations.
However, although this usage has all kinds of inconveniences, and even at first glance it is quite troublesome and troublesome, and several formations are mixed together to clamp each other, which seems to be asking for trouble.
But Chen Yu attaches great importance to this.
If he doesn't cooperate, he doesn't cooperate, and after studying for a long time, he couldn't find the four formations that matched, so he simply put aside his chaotic thoughts, and planned to develop and develop along the characteristics of the formation itself, but he unintentionally inserted willows into the willows, and really got something out of it.
Counting an accident, by chance, he found that the rejection between the formation pattern and the formation pattern was not the same, and this phenomenon attracted his attention. After several attempts, I found the other side of rejection and resistance.
It's like throwing a stone in the air, the two sides collide, even if they can't blend together, they can change direction, superimpose external forces, and so on.
Although it doesn't have the effect that one plus one is greater than two like the Three Talent Array, it can still produce some unexpected results sometimes.
Just like the [semi-automatic wooden talisman carving] in front of him, it was born out of some inspiration after summarizing these phenomena.
It's not very useful, but it's also a use of the formation pattern, which is different from the three-talent formation, which is like building blocks and combining formations.
The latter relies on fit, while the former relies on rejection.
At the same time, it also frees Chen Yu from the repetitive and tedious carved wooden plaques to a large extent, and only needs to pay some mental power and Qi to maintain the operation.
It's just that......
Click! He looked down, and sure enough, many thin cracks appeared on the wooden block called the carving charm, and the skin was cracked, exposing some of the formation texture inside.
Qi overflowed out, and the lines quickly dried up.
Scrap another one.
As soon as he glanced at his arm, a large cloud of Qi poured out of his body, and with a movement of his thoughts, he grabbed the wooden plaque that had fallen on the ground into his arms.
As for the broken wooden block, he took it into his arms. The carving charm has just been made, and there are not many of them, so don't even think about throwing one piece at a time for the time being.
Repair and repair, maybe another batch can be carved.
"It's really useless, a piece up to four times."
Six or eight wooden cards at a time, or sixteen or seventeen, are fine, but then they can only be used once or twice before they crack and become unusable.
Holding the wooden card, Chen Yu felt that he needed to change it again, such as cutting the six-sided cube and changing it to twelve-sided, or simply making a thirty-six-sided thorn ball?
Instantly, he shook his head and shook the thought away. The more facets the glyph is, the better. The pattern on each side of the piece in the hand is deliberately selected, not randomly spliced. The key to the number of surfaces is how many patterns he can carve, how many wooden blocks can carry, and where to find so many mutually exclusive but reactive patterns.
Now, he has spent a lot of effort, and the trees and soil behind the mountain have been taken a lot, and all of them have been dyed with Qi, and the patterns are indeed a lot of them.
I only got a few of them.
It may be that most of the patterns that can be found in recent times have been found. Most of these are repetitive, and there are very few specific but different parts.
Many of them can't even be peeled off, and the entanglement and combination are too tight, and the spiritual power can't be discerned.
It's so much so that he has recently started to use the mutated flowers and plants cultivated by the spirit in the medicine field to experiment and collect data.
It's a pity that the total amount of formation patterns still can't go up.
I think back to the scene where the structure of those flowers and plants that were alienated by the spirit was infected and changed after coming into contact with Qi, and they quickly withered and died without waiting for the pattern to form.
Chen Yu's flesh hurts, Rao is used to be just wild grass and wild flowers on the side of the mountain, but now they are all spiritual plants!
Each has its own singularity, but it died tragically before it was manifested in the world.
In the end, he had to go back to the old way of collecting patterns from ordinary plants and dead objects.
"One step at a time."
He is not in a hurry, he still reads and practices martial arts every day. While breathing, he cultivates Qi and practices Qi, farms in his spare time, and serves the fields in front of the mountain and the medicine fields behind the hospital, and his life is relaxed.
Speaking of the flowers and plants that have been nurtured by the spirit, some of them have begun to show unusual characteristics.
A very ordinary [weed smoked grass] has a rich fragrance these days, and the grass that should have been the size of a fingernail has swelled to the size of an orchid fruit just after it was extracted.
A small, spiky flower that is loved by farmers for its sweetness has broken away from its original form, growing several feet tall and swelling like a fist, with powder rippling inside, but it is pitch black, and you can faintly smell fishy.
There are also rhizomes as thick as trees, and the leaves are bulging and curled up like snails crawling with shells on their backs......
There are all kinds of things, and it is true that he is very novel.
The first thing I do when I wake up every day is to come to the medicine field to see that those flowers and plants have changed today.
Compared with the previous batches of vegetables and fruits, these weeds and wildflowers are much more obvious and drastic in terms of growth and maturity and abnormality.
Compared with the two, the sapling at the other end is still quiet, standing tall in the corner of the medicine field, even if the spiritual catalysis and spiritual liquid ripening, it seems tepid.
Chen Yu dug up a dirt bag, turned out a small bag from it, and opened it to reveal all kinds of debris.
Lamps, rusty mirrors, mutilated seals, leather scrolls with tribal motifs......
As soon as he picked it up, there was still a misty halo, but when he put the Longqing seal he had picked up from the bottom of the mountain in front of him, the halo flowed for a moment, and the silence was no longer there.
The spirit is shrouded, but I only see that the surface seems to have become tighter, and the inside has not changed at all.
"It's really not possible to cultivate dead things."
There wasn't much disappointment, this was expected, or it was normal.
Before the inspiration in the soil was exhausted, he picked a few objects from these miscellaneous items that had barely changed slightly and put them back and tamped them.
The rust of the bronze mirror is lighter, and the remaining wick in the lamp is slightly different from before it was put into the earth. Again, they were put into the earth, and as for the other seals, he put them away.
Approaching the death day of the old Taoist priest, this seal will have to be mixed with wine and fruits to supply the other party.
In my memory, the old Taoist priest was quite kind to the seal.