The spiritual realm is mysterious, there are too many unknowns, Chen Yu thought for a long time and still couldn't figure it out, his eyes were fixed on the body of the regained lively Mo Ling, the other party frolicked and swam, even if his consciousness was still blurred and chaotic, but he still added some smart feelings.

"After all, it's still ignorance."

The body of the fish has changed under the influence of the spiritual fluid, and it is more spiritually friendly, and you can see clusters of light wandering outside in the field of vision, as if expecting the response of the ink fish.

It's a pity that this fish is not as good as the black fish, and it doesn't have that luck and accidents, and only jumps in the water balloon.

Poof!

Putting the ink flock back, Chen Yu's brows locked. Under the reverse operation, it can indeed maintain the detachment of the receptor's spirituality, and it has a miraculous effect when combined with the Enlightenment Method. It can also transform the flesh and blood that adapts to spirituality.

But that's not what he wanted. Why has the consciousness not changed, whether it is growing or even regressing, in his opinion, it is normal to manifest something.

"This contradicts some of the previous inferences."

Puff puff! He was still thinking about it, and the black fish in the fish tank on the side couldn't care about it, and the fish's lips opened and took a sip of water towards Chen Yu.

Turning around, the black guy's tail was stirring under the water, wagging non-stop.

Obviously, the drop of spiritual liquid from before made it remember it and still can't forget it. For this reason, he did not hesitate to remove the eternal 'dead fish eyes' on his black face, and replaced them with a pair of watery eyes to look directly at him.

“……”

It's useless to watch.

Chen Yu cleaned up his mood, turned his head and turned his attention to the three small ink rays left in the water tank.

After the successful condensation of the black fish consciousness light group, it does have the ability to withstand the spiritual fluid, even without Chen Yu's help, it may not be able to resist the impact. But he hadn't made a decision about whether or not to add ingredients to the other party's meal.

The spiritual fluid is not a problem, it is sufficient, but no matter what the black fish says, it is the second test of the Taoist temple... Partners.

It's not good if it blows up. It's better to wait until its mental accumulation is enough.

In this regard, the gluttonous deer is more dominant, even if that guy has not been able to gather consciousness and spirit until now, but with the blessing of the innate huge spiritual talent, once the consciousness light group is successfully condensed, the spiritual progress and growth will probably catch up, surpassing the black fish and the chicken brother.

Especially the latter, who still looks crazy.

Speaking of Brother Chicken, Chen Yu looked strange for a while, and when he had never separated the hen from Brother Chicken, he didn't feel that since three or five fences were erected between the two, how could the big red rooster not talk about it, and the hen immediately gave birth to a change - laying eggs.

It's subtle.

On the second day of the quarantine of Brother Ji, he harvested the first batch of eggs in the Taoist temple, and after checking it, he found that they were all ordinary, and there was nothing unusual in the eggshell.

On the other side, a group of chickens have also grown up, jumping in the chicken shed, without the chicken brother's 'loving father', they are wanton for a while, and they can't stop screaming all day long.

In the water tank, four small fish swim.

The color of each fish scale is more glossy than before, and the body posture is more full and fat.

With a little fodder, he found that the fish was most fond of a fern that grew on the edge of a mountain cliff, and that several grasses with soft leaves could also be eaten.

So they cut some back, but now it seems that they don't feel hungry because of the spiritual fluid they have just consumed, and their appetite has been greatly relieved, and they have been moving, paying no attention to the grass ferns floating on the water.

"You don't have to mow the grass in the future, just sprinkle two drops of spiritual liquid every once in a while."

Compared with before the transformation, the appearance of these ink rays has not changed much, but under the spiritual care, you can perceive that the bones and flesh of the fish body are stronger and more compact.

The taste is only going to be better.

The effect of the ichor on the body of the fish will not stop, and these fish are no longer the same as ordinary blackfish. Chen Yu thought about it and added a word to the other party, Mo Lingyu.

It's probably a kind of spirit fish, and there are some expectations in it, if it can really give birth to all kinds of mutations like a spirit plant.

However, he knew very well that this was unlikely, in terms of alienation, the spiritual liquid was far inferior to the spiritual machine, but the spiritual machine could not be given to flesh and blood.

Chen Yu didn't dare to do it himself.

Instead of taking care of the diligent black fish, he teased the ink spirit fish for a while, and felt that although he could not further verify the true connection between consciousness and the physical body this time, he also gained something, at least this spirit fish in front of him was not bad, adding a kind of food to the Taoist temple that was not rich.

"It looks good, tastes good, and it only needs spiritual liquid to raise, which is really convenient."

And after the spiritual fluid nourishment, the other party doesn't need to think about it, he knows that he is not so fragile, and he can adapt to most environments, even if the space and water volume on the other side of the pool are not as good as the lake, he should be able to live well.

Feed it every few days to grow fat safely. Compared with the chickens in the wooden shed, it is easier for Chen Yu to raise Mo Lingling.

"After Lingzhi, there is one more member of the Lingzi generation."

And thinking that there was something in the medicine field behind the hospital that was growing into a suspected 'spirit stone', he suddenly realized that this big family had unconsciously become a lot bigger.

And it is destined to be further added in the future.

……

Inside the Mud Pill Palace.

Pushing aside the frosty silver mist in front of him, Chen Yu came to the body of Yuan Shen.

It is impossible to say that the Yuan Shen shattering has no effect on himself, after all, it has integrated a large amount of consciousness, almost all of Chen Yu's thoughts, if it weren't for the fact that this accidental opening up of the Mud Pill Palace is too special and not the embodiment of consciousness, I am afraid that it will collapse at the moment of loss early, and even the self named 'Chen Yu' will be seriously damaged.

Fortunately, it didn't come to this point in the end.

What was lost was only part of the spiritual power, it was not difficult for Chen Yu to recover this kind of thing, just fill a few tubes of spiritual liquid, add a few grains of grass pill at most, and it would grow like a stubble like a leek.

Several spiritual plants and materials in the hands have more or less effects on the replenishment of spiritual power.

Therefore, he only recovered after a few days of dizziness, and there were no expected sequelae.

At this time, looking at it again, the Yuan Shen body is also about to recover.

Standing in the center, the original core has left a lot of space after melting and dissolving, only a touch of gold and silver light floats in front of him, and the six-foot villain looks extremely small in this silent space, but it is particularly conspicuous.

The consciousness wandered, pulling a spiritual cloud, turning into clothes and shrouding the body. He thought about it, but he didn't risk losing it.

Compared with the incarnation of consciousness, Chen Yu, who has experienced the Yuan Shen Body, is naturally more willing to control the latter.

At this moment, he withdrew a lot of suspended spiritual power and gathered under his body, and then came to the outside of the mud pill. It wasn't until he stood on a dim high place and looked at it that he found that most of the mud pill palace was shining with silver light outside.

I don't know when it will spread and cover, but the last corner will be completely wrapped.

Take a closer look, a huge gap was torn in the easternmost position, and inexplicable colors were surging inside and outside, Chen Yu did not get close, but only filled it with spiritual power in the near place.

The consequences caused by the shattering of the Yuan Shen Body before were not only the loss of six or seven percent of the strength at the spiritual level, but also the mud pills, which were also changing, and they almost collapsed.

This one in front of me is not the only one, but the rest have already begun to repair inch by inch after barely recovering a little of their mental power.

Until yesterday, another opening was restored, and this one under him was the last one.

However, Chen Yu himself didn't know why he wanted to repair the Mud Pill Palace, especially now that the recovery of the Yuan Shen required a lot of mental power.

It's just that he instinctively feels that if he repairs it in time and there are still mud pills cracking and shattering, the gap he opened on the top for the Heavenly Stone may have some changes that he has seen not far away.

Chen Yu has always been curious about this kind of intuition that is reflected from time to time, and it is not a matter that the Mud Pill Palace has been in tatters, so he simply spent a lot of time and energy on it.

Under the incarnation of consciousness, all the spiritual power was used, and there were still a few small cracks, Chen Yu noticed that there seemed to be a black mist overflowing outside the cracks, and the fog was very viscous and deep, which reminded him of the outer heavens.

Boom! The incarnation collapsed, and the consciousness drove the scattered spiritual power to make up for the last point. As the sizzling sound echoed through the area, grains of 'black cinders' fell.

Sure enough, it leaked out of the sky.

He didn't leave any cracks, there was already a hole in the top, and any more of the others would only weaken the foundation of the entire mud pill. In the next moment, the cracks were all submerged in the spiritual ocean and repaired one by one.

After a while, another avatar walked out of the mud pill and brought five or six gravel-like rough stones in front of him to the mud pill palace.

He planned to save one and use his spiritual power to refine it, since the alien light outside the canopy could smelt the red celestial stone, could his spiritual power do it?

Probably not, but I can't say for sure.

……

December 20th.

The long white millet is ripe and ripe, and the grains hang on the ears, and the grains are full and attractive.

These are ordinary plantings, without watering the spiritual liquid, and now they have grown, and about half an acre of mountain fields is only about a hundred catties.

Don't think it's too little, those who have a yield of more than 300 catties per mu under the mountain are considered fertile and fertile land, and the current production of this land is just in line with his expectations.

The harvest is already familiar, needless to say, the recovered corn is placed in the granary, which is built when the Yunheguan is still popular, and then only one old and one young are left, the road field is deserted, and it has not been opened, and he has only recently cleaned up the cobwebs inside and outside, and vacated the eight-foot square warehouse to hold and reserve rice grain.

After harvesting the long white millet, Chen Yu made a bowl of rice according to the corn on the spot, and tasted a few bites at noon, only to feel that the taste was as Liu Shibo said, which was inferior to spring millet. As for the autumn knife wheat after the spiritual planting, it can't be compared.

Save it, it's not too much anyway.

After that, he had a plan, he wanted to take out the autumn knife wheat and spread it on the field, but before that, he needed to prepare a sufficient amount of spiritual liquid, this time it was different from the small fight in the medicine field, and it was necessary to use a lot of spiritual liquid to cover the mountain field, and he didn't have enough in his hands.

"Yuan Linggen has to expand the scale of planting, and the spiritual field specializing in planting spiritual plants has to be put on the agenda."

With the current Yuan Ling Root in a corner of the medicine field, it may be enough to grow two more rounds! However, there is no need to splash too much spiritual liquid at the beginning of planting autumn knife wheat, the spiritual seed is not afraid of the season, it can often sprout and grow in all seasons, and the use of spiritual liquid is concerned about providing fertility and ripening.

The former is usually not very conspicuous, but the fertility of Yamada alone is definitely not enough for the spirit seed to grow, and it is difficult to break the ground and sprout.

"Turn the soil first, then pour a part of the spiritual liquid, and then wait a few days for a few days to sprout before watering it again."

Chen Yu recalled in his mind the previous experience of planting autumn knife wheat in the medicine field, and identified several important periods, and applied spiritual liquid to these nodes, first, to save the consumption of spiritual liquid, and secondly, it would not affect the growth of plants due to insufficient soil resources.

Of course, the Yuan Spirit Root on the side of the medicine field still has to be planted, and it is expected that the current batch will be able to greatly alleviate the gap in the spiritual liquid in his hand after it matures, and it will be completely enough when the next batch is completed.

Here, Chen Yu, who had collected the long white millet, took a hoe to the outside of the mountain field, and turned over the whole field in less than a quarter of an hour, and the grass stems and leaves were partially harvested, and the rest was allowed to be buried in the soil, and after a few gusts of wind and rain, these are all good fertilizers.

Hoeing the ground and sowing seeds, the seeds of Qiudaomai are currently the most abundant spirit seeds in his hands. After several rounds of cultivation of the medicinal fields, a lot of them were produced.

After the sowing was completed, Chen Yu pestle was on the ridge of the field, and with a wave of his big hand, a string of light white spiritual liquid flew out of the two large wooden barrels on his side.

The other hand was pinched in front of his eyes, the spirit text flashed, and the spirit text suddenly enlarged under the pouring of mana, and in an instant, two zhang square clouds appeared in the air not far from the ground.

Then I saw the spiritual liquid arc across the sky, submerging into the snow and white clouds.

Chen Yu's spiritual traction, Xiaoyun and rain technique activation. The next moment, the clouds began to gather and surge, and streams of rain and dew with misty spiritual liquid fell into the clouds, dripping down on the fields.

"After the Little Cloud and Rain Technique modified the order of the link to the spiritual text, it was really possible to add new materials to mix the rain."

He was also surprised, this was the first time he had used it, and he had only been groping in the yard before, thinking that there would be some places that needed to be improved and debugged, but he didn't expect to successfully mix the spiritual liquid in one time.

The thin clouds in front of me cover two feet, more than a foot above the ground, and look at the softness that makes people want to knead. But since then, the original ordinary rain has become spiritual rain, much faster than watering it by yourself.

Chen Yu had a smile in his eyes, but he soon had more thoughts, and felt that it would be better if he could let the clouds take the initiative to create the spiritual liquid in addition to passively absorbing the spiritual liquid.

However, it was very difficult, the source of the spiritual liquid was in the Yuan Ling Root, and this liquid did not exist in the heavens and the earth before he induced the alienation of the Yuan Ling Root.

"It's not entirely impossible."

Soon Chen Yu thought that the spiritual liquid was made of a mixture of spiritual energy and well water, the latter could be completely replaced by the rain produced by the cloud and rain technique, and the former might have to be placed in the cloud qi in advance?

As soon as the thought came to him, he shook his head, it was too troublesome, and the spirit source was the same, but the qi bead looked feasible, but this thing was also gaseous.

Moreover, it always feels like a redundant move to do this, at most, it only omits the link of aura fusion with the water body, and the rest of the steps still have to be taken.

If only there could be aura between heaven and earth. It's not the three or two wisps that float in the air and are wrapped in spirituality, but there are enough and so many that you can take them and use them at any time!

There are too few and too few floating in the air, and they have been completely wrapped in spirituality, almost sinking into the inner world, and it is difficult for the rain and dew of the present world to merge with it.

Scratching his head, he really couldn't think of a way for a while, so he had to sigh and give up, focusing on what was in front of him.

The Xiaoyun Rain Technique is still being performed, and the maintenance of the spirit text also requires a certain amount of energy.

(End of chapter)