Chapter 160: Instruments
After the spirit seed was sown, Chen Yu returned to the Taoist temple.
Thinking all the way, I was thinking about how to integrate the spiritual liquid into the cloud and rain technique more conveniently, there are actually many ways, but there are few simple and easy ones, and most of them are a bit of a situation of running around the bend and running a long way.
Casting a spell in his hand, the spiritual text was arranged, and in an instant, a palm-sized cloud condensed in front of him, and after a few glances, he waved his hand to disperse.
After a few more steps, drops of rain condensed from the void around him, this time there were no clouds and mist, and the speed slowed down.
The core of the small cloud and rain technique is to gather the surrounding water vaporization into water droplets, and as for the fog clouds, they are more used in the transformation for intermediate use.
He was muttering, if he removed this step and directly transformed it with the Spiritual Qi Beads, would it be feasible.
The mind turns, and the spirit changes again.
After trying a few times, Chen Yu looked at the sparse rain in front of him and sighed, only to get scattered spiritual liquid formation, ninety percent of it was still ordinary rain and dew, and a large amount of spiritual energy overflowed and drifted away in the process.
The loss was too great, and a single bead of qi was not enough to support the transformation of a hundred breaths, and compared with the spiritual liquid produced by the fusion well water under normal circumstances, it was simply miserable.
"After this operation, five qi beads can produce a bamboo tube of spiritual liquid in the Cloud and Rain Technique."
He was a little helpless, usually there were only two gas beads in a tube of spiritual liquid, although there was one step missing, it was really too wasteful.
Chen Yu is not a big spender, he is used to the deduction and search of the spiritual liquid at the beginning, and this meaningless wear and tear makes him no longer care about this method, and plans to find another way and look at it in a different research direction.
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Whew-
The clouds dispersed, and a ray of light fell on the mouth and nose.
As if he could feel the upper limit of the re-elevation, the mana light cluster in the chest and abdomen increased invisibly.
Since the end of October, it has been two months since the mana of the meal Xia evolved unconsciously. However, the glaucoma in the body has always grown tepidly, and the improvement rate is worrying.
Fortunately, I have recently obtained a lamp that can increase the pure spirituality, and the growth of mana has been accelerated, which is much faster than the previous daily meal and light alone.
A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, rippling into white marks, like a sharp sword that suddenly stabbed out.
Crackling!
Got up and moved his body, played a set of boxing, Chen Yu took off on the bluestone, sometimes flapping his wings like an eagle, sometimes coiling like a pine, and like a spirit ape flying on the wall. The fist fell as quickly as a raging fire, and the feet were quiet and leisurely, with an indescribable rhyme.
Boom! The palms and fingers were bundled in front, and the palms were pinched into hammers and smashed into the void, the palms and arms trembled, and the strength stimulated the epiderma, and the bursts of muffled sounds bloomed like big drums.
Boom! Boom!
After a few sounds, he slowly stopped and stood still. The skin of the face was boiling with fire, and in the next moment, the strength was exhausted, and there was a small movement under the arms and feet.
The white mist swirled around his body, steaming with a heat wave, surging out of his body, and a lot of sweat mixed with black and yellow impurities was squeezed out in just a few breaths.
"There are some signs of cleansing techniques, and I hope I don't have to do it every time in the future."
Saying that, Chen Yu still went to the house to prepare to rinse. The spell to cleanse the body is not too difficult, but there are still too few spiritual texts, and after piecing it together, it is found that a corner is missing. Probably we won't be able to do that until the rest of it is found.
"Practicing martial arts is like this, but there is no need to make a fuss."
The human body is metabolizing all the time, and Chen Yu is only combining some martial arts methods at the moment, plus the internal and external training methods taken from the deer, which brings the tempering to the depths. It is very gentle and will not affect the transformation of the physical body.
Mana and spirit are indeed important, but the physical body cannot be wasted.
Although he had not been able to verify anything on Mo Lingyu before, he always felt that there was a connection between many factors, and the physical body was the foundation of everything, especially at this time when the spiritual power could not exist independently from the body.
Moreover, as the strength of his body is increasing day by day under the nourishment of mana, it changes almost every day, and moderate martial arts training can also help him better master the new strength.
There is a meticulous mental power, and it only takes three or five punches to eat through, but there is no need to worry about anything else.
"Speaking of which, I should be the best of the best now, right?"
The martial artists under the mountain, Chen Yu didn't see much, mainly because he saw some of them during the festival, and several second-rate masters left a lot of impression on him.
Now that the Dragon and Tiger Pass has passed, there is no omission in the strength biochemistry, and the martial arts realm of this world is actually very vague, after all, who is more powerful has to be beaten in the end to know, and the level of the realm can only be used as a reference.
Chen Yu made a slight comparison, even if he didn't use his mental power to restrain his muscles, pull out his perception and reaction, don't use his Yuan Blood to surging his strength, didn't use his Yuan Shen to intimidate the enemy, and didn't use magic to bully ordinary people...... It seems that with just a pair of fists, he is not afraid of the vast majority of martial artists.
"Even if there is no mana stimulation, it can still be done, and the flesh and blood have reached the level of today, these are easy and trivial things."
Counting the cultivation path that he has figured out, he is no worse than the grandmasters of the past and present.
"Hey, then you can call Grandmaster Chen from now on!"
A little wave in my heart, and it was extinguished in an instant, the predecessor cared about these, and spent his whole life working hard to revive the name of Yunhe. However, Chen Yu didn't attach much importance to this, some ripples calmed down, and whether the grandmaster was top or not, it had little to do with him, a mountain man.
Traveling in the North Sea in the twilight, eating and eating in the morning dew clouds.
That's what he yearns for.
In the afternoon, the sun shines on the ground, and spiritual plants grow everywhere in the medicine field, stretching and swaying in the wind, and the emerald green is dripping.
A few white flowers dotted a corner, and Chen Yu came close to uproot it. These are ripe in the hand, but except for one thing that resembles fruit between the petals, the rest are clean and do not bear seeds.
This fruit...... He squeezed it in his hand, played with it for a while, and then tried to probe a trace of spirit, in and out, and at a certain moment he didn't know how to touch it, only to feel that the internal juice became hot.
His expression moved slightly, and he threw his hand out of the open space dozens of steps away - pop!
But seeing that the fruit had not yet landed, it was still cracked in the air, and the entangled tentacles danced wantonly, but before Chen Yu could take a closer look at the change, those ink-black tentacles quickly withered and shriveled, but the center swelled several times, falling to the ground motionless.
Curious, the mana condensed Qingyun and flew to the top of the bulging thing, and the spiritual power was reflected, and after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see anything.
It didn't seem to change anymore, he walked in and picked it up, and the vine-like tentacles just now were not weak, and the air crackled with the whipping, if it fell on his defenseless self...... It doesn't seem like a big deal.
Think about it, cut it with a knife.
A large, two small and three crystalline flesh silkworms lie under the thick husks.
Qiu Daomai ate almost a hundred catties, and his five senses far exceeded that of the beginning, and he soon smelled a strange smell.
Gasoline?
The eyebrows were raised, and his face became more and more strange, Chen Yu thought about it and still didn't eat it directly, but cut a small piece and tried it with fire.
"Wow! It really burns! ”
The crystal clear flesh sizzles in the flames.
The juice overflowed, but it was like pouring oil, and the fire burned even more.
After a moment of silence, he took another slice, this time the fire fold was put aside, and it was only roasted in the sun, but I didn't expect that soon there would be a trace of smoke swirling under the cool sun!
It spontaneously ignited in a short period of time.
I tried them one by one, and finally found that the flame of the fruit birth was a little special, and the water did not extinguish it for a long time, and if the sand and soil were not enough to bury it, there were still flames that jumped up.
The temperature is not high, and it is not as good as the mana spirit flame that he kneaded at the beginning—the big fireball that he made that night.
However, the corresponding level of danger is not so high, as long as you don't swallow it.
He didn't do anything else, and he didn't plan to give Brother Chicken a taste of this thing, because he vaguely guessed that there was something wrong with eating this thing, and maybe there would be one more crispy roasted whole chicken in the chicken shed the next day.
"It's not supposed to be food."
Although it does look sweet and delicious, if you ignore the vague smell of gasoline.
Grab a wooden box from the utility room and put it away.
Then he looked down for a moment, recalling the original appearance of the wildflower, but at this time it was almost autumn, and the mountain was not expected to grow much.
Chen Yu is going to take time to go shopping in the future, if he can pick some and plant them back, then try more, of course, it is best to have seeds.
As long as you cultivate the spiritual seed, you don't have to worry about the climate in the season.
The first one has a special effect, and although it is not useful at the moment, it is good to have a change. He had expectations for the other plants, but after verifying them one by one, Chen Yu found that the rest were not very satisfactory.
Spirit plants have peculiarities, this is the experience of planting for most of the year, but the specificity does not mean that they are all medicinal powers, and there are many that will be reflected in the shape of the body and even some irrelevant places.
The changes in the material, such as hardness, toughness, etc., are not bad, such as fresh sheep he can accept, but it is undeniable that there are many changes in spiritual plants that will be presented in some useless places.
For example, simply getting bigger, getting more juice, or going from being cold-tolerant to becoming cold-tolerant, etc.
Plants cultivated by ichor occasionally have a similar effect, but the variation is not as great as that of the spirit.
"The probability of wanting to produce treasure medicine in wild flowers and weeds is too low."
A weed grass and a mountain mango can be regarded as Chen Yu's rare luck, and the others are really not forced.
He turned over the medicinal soil, and was about to continue to plant some weeds to expand the production of incense, but when he lowered his body, he found that there seemed to be something different in the clods of soil under the iron hoe.
What are the remnants of the previous spirit plants?
When he thought he had missed an eye, he turned over the piece of soil and held it in his hand only to realize that it was not the case.
The clod is still a clod, but the surface layer is adhered to a layer of fine milky white particles, which looks like a large piece of jade.
Rub your fingertips twice, and scrape off a lot.
With a little exertion, the clods of dirt will fall as debris.
Under the gaze of spiritual power, he finally noticed that this kind of soil quality was different, it seemed to contain unique energy, and the composition was very similar to the spiritual liquid, but the purity was not as good.
"What are the residues left over from absorbing the spiritual fluid......?"
With this doubt, Chen Yu quickly stepped over the medicinal soil in front of him and came to the area where the spirit plant was first cultivated.
I picked a position without plants and turned it, and soon a layer of finely broken jade white clay was revealed.
The color is more intense than the other side, and the snow white is dazzling.
"The soil structure seems to have changed." The spiritual power slowly probed into it, and soon there was a harvest, Chen Yu found some similar energy cores, which were very weak.
Sure enough, it is the product of spiritual fluid sedimentation! At this moment, he finally determined the origin of these mutated soils.
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't interfere too much, and the appearance of this kind of soil might bring a lot of benefits to the great cause of farming.
"Following the spirit plant, the spirit soil also appeared."
Chen Yu's thoughts turned, so that when he opened a new medicine garden in the future, he might be able to dig up some spiritual soil in the past, which would undoubtedly have a great effect on the growth of the new plant.
The only thing that is not clear now is how effective the spiritual land is.
"It's not difficult, just turn it over and compare the growth rate later."
……
There is an extra storage box in the utility room, and the big family of the spirit word generation has also ushered in a new member after the spirit fish, the spirit soil.
But Chen Yu obviously didn't waste too much time on this, in fact, according to speculation, the spiritual soil is only the sedimentation and accumulation of spiritual liquid, and the effect is slightly inferior to the latter, under the current self-sufficiency of spiritual liquid, the role of spiritual soil can only be truly reflected when the new medicine garden is planted in the future.
So his gaze quickly shifted, and after going to Baiqi Mountain to replenish the mana of the Fengshu Secret Mountain Array, Chen Yu returned to the mountain and focused on one thing that he had started and been doing a long time ago but had never been able to produce results.
Aggregates.
After several months of burial, the bronze mirror that removes the rust falls in the palm of the hand to play, a trace of green mangs is like a wandering insect lying on the mirror body, and the dawn lingers and gathers and scatters to look vast and changeable.
Mana can have a strengthening effect on the utensils, which can be seen from the fact that the wooden box after cultivation is far harder and more perishable than before.
However, unlike metal and iron, wood can be useful for wood, but it is not useful for stone and metal.
The appearance of mana made Chen Yu think that this situation would change, but in the end, it turned out that it was still a lot worse.
"The texture is really changing, it's getting compact and fine."
But that's not enough.
The mana flowed on it, and the bronze mirror turned back and forth in his hand, and the mirror reflected a faint light, and the light cast by the sun was refracted all around.
Isn't it a little special? Chen Yu is not a dead brain, he has not been able to find the node and germ of [mutation] for a long time, he feels that it is time to change his thinking.
The spirit text in his hand flashed, and he thought about inscribed it earlier, but at that time, he was still looking forward to changing it on his own, and now he didn't think about it anymore, and the spirit text was engraved on the mirror - and then the action stopped abruptly.
“……”
Chen Yu suddenly remembered that if he wanted to engrave the seal, it would definitely not work with the spirit script drawn in the void, but if he held a knife to engrave, it was easy to make mistakes, and it was not easy to modify it in the future.
It would be nice if the bronze mirror could raise the spirit text by itself.
He had a whim, and he couldn't bear it for a long time.
Not to mention that Chen Yu pondered how to make the gold and iron utensils grow spiritual texts, this point will probably not be effective in a short period of time.
In addition to studying the cultivation equipment, there was another thing that he also picked up.
That's alchemy.
Since there are many spirit plants, how can you do it without refining some elixirs, and although you have been swallowing spirit plants alive and have not wasted much medicinal power by relying on their strong digestion and absorption ability, not all spirit plants taste normal, and some of them are really quite challenging.
(End of chapter)