It was hard to be sure if the world he was attracted to was the third realm heaven and earth he was looking for.

Chen Yu quickly dispersed his distracting thoughts, and after the second spiritual transformation, he began to lock the space where Chu Guang and Da Timing's time were going.

Silence, chaos, and fog were just a few of the obstacles before stepping into it, and he guessed that these two places were also located in the depths of consciousness, in other words, perhaps a new world of small thoughts—but judging from the experiences and perceptions so far, they were probably not small, and perhaps there were many hidden secrets worth exploring in these two places.

After he was truly locked in, he would think about the matter of the third realm.

Turning his gaze, the mountain has been idle recently, although there are many things, they are all taking care of the medicinal herbs and spiritual plants, and occasionally catching Brother Chicken and Blackfish to study the consciousness space in their heads.

After awakening themselves, the two were often in a state of awe for Chen Yu, even the always irritable chicken brother rarely shrank his head and crawled on the ground when he saw him at first.

Of course, after being kneaded several times and playing with consciousness, the chicken brother who couldn't resist was still resentful, so within a few days, it became the same as before, and when he encountered it, he pounced and pecked over.

The same is true for the black fish, even faster than Brother Ji to accept the reality, only three or two times later, he lay on his back and did not move, basking in the sun by himself, and ignored Chen Yuli who was moving his hands and feet on his body.

The gluttonous deer is much better at this border, after eating a basket of bright green grass that is rare in late autumn, it can no longer be controlled, it is swaying in front of you every day, and it refuses to leave at night, and it is often called by you, and a deer head arches around the waist and legs.

Chen Yu is not interested in this guy, but the other party's spiritual talent is not bad, but the consciousness condensation is slow, and the reaction is particularly violent when some means are applied, so he simply doesn't care about it for the time being, and then turns his head to study this deer after he has figured it out on Brother Blackfish and Chicken.

"There is a difference in spirituality and talent, which is very inconsistent with the common sense of cultivation."

At least it doesn't fit his definition and understanding of spiritual practice and spirituality.

Sitting aside, sometimes jumping too happily and hanging on the peach tree, now a few branches are slippery, with obvious signs of wear.

Speaking of peach trees, I planted peach seeds in the backyard in November last year, and took the seeds of ordinary mountain peaches, which I wanted to cultivate into spiritual seeds and then raise them.

The medicine on the mountain is still insufficient, even if he is now full of qi and blood, and he is free of illness and disease. In addition, there is little chance of injury without leaving home, but it is always necessary to have regular medication.

And there are several pairs of Sandan recipes that are known as panaceas, and after analysis, he thinks that it is difficult for ordinary herbs to achieve the effect of Danfang, but it may not be impossible to mutate peach blossoms.

In particular, he also has the secret art of extraction in his hands.

"By the way, since the reincarnation technique can refine and purify the spirituality of all things, is it also effective for the spirit seed?"

The current effect of reincarnation on oneself can only be said to be better than nothing, and it is not as practical and effective as first refining the heaven and earth and dispersing the spiritual convergence to the long lamp, and then twisting it into a wick to ignite it.

However, at this time, the thought couldn't be stopped, Chen Yu couldn't help but be curious, the spirituality of the spirit plant can undoubtedly be purified by reincarnation - purification is not promotion, and sometimes over-analyzing a certain part may not be a good thing, and it may destroy the original stable structure.

But this is a spiritual plant, and the spiritual plant is catalyzed by the spiritual machine, and its own spirituality is already stable, and it matures and dies.

Seeds, on the other hand, are more malleable.

He showed a bit of eagerness to try, but he was not in a hurry to experiment, he had just returned from the back of the hospital, and he had to record some details of the actual observation of the Wind Secret Mountain Formation, summarize and compare them with his past thoughts.

Among them, there may be ways to further improve the formation.

After thinking about it, with a move of his right hand, a roll of bamboo slips flew out of the utility room.

It is slender and bundled, and the surface is embellished with green and green, and a thin layer of fluorescence is shining brightly, as if it has a little more vitality in the dead bamboo.

The essence of the art of imperial objects is the means of spiritual force to lift external objects, Chen Yu's spirit has not yet been condensed, and it is impossible to interact with the present world, but the mana can, and the spirit can control the change, and it can do the 'immortal means' in the eyes of many ordinary people.

However, to him, these are not even magical, and there is no Lingwen involved.

Together, it's just four words: force and bricks fly.

Relying on the powerful mana.

As long as you use enough mana, even if a mountain is in front of you, you can move it freely.

It's just that now it's still a lot worse than this, the blue light clouds in the body are tepid, and the progress of the meal is slow.

Rushing!

Spread out the bamboo slips, there was nothing on them, but in Chen Yu's eyes, there was a different scene - the small fonts were densely packed, and the first few articles were still written in small seals, and later changed to the more familiar simplified style.

Perhaps because of the mana carving, even if the font changes between the pen and the snake, the flavor and rhyme are not reduced.

"The words in my previous life weren't so good."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he flipped through the unfinished book in front of him, or the wordless book of heaven? It doesn't matter what you want to call it, it's the same to him.

The green silk shook off its fingertips, like a mayfly, and after a while, it shook suddenly, and it was attached to the bamboo piece to show its edge.

When the mana is engraved, it is the most taboo to interrupt, so at this time, his mind is extraordinarily concentrated, his mind is calm, and many thoughts and thoughts in his mind are repulsed to the pen.

As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, but for Chen Yu, the ability to remember has long been extraordinary, and now it is more for sorting out and contrasting.

……

Autumn goes to winter, and the Yuan Ling root matures again.

On the side, the ones planted under the soil of the second spiritual machine are still growing slowly, and they were only planted at the end of last year, and according to expectations, it will take about March or April.

The second cultivation will undoubtedly take much longer than the first.

This can be seen from the growth rate of the spirit seed, the speed of cultivating the adult plant with the spirit machine alone is very fast, and it can grow in ten days, while the rapid growth such as the autumn knife wheat is sown after turning into the spirit seed, even if there is spiritual liquid to water and cultivate, the growth will be delayed for more than ten days or even dozens of days.

Honk!

With a light tap of his fingertips, Chen Yu bowed and looked sideways, and a bowl of clay pots and clay pots in front of him was quietly leaning against the wall.

On it, a plant with a slight pink yellow in the blue stretches freely, the leaves are wide and large, and the tip is slightly curled, hooked with a little morning dew.

After harvesting a batch of Genling roots again, the second round of planting of Yamada's autumn knife wheat can begin. In fact, the seeds were sown when part of the mountain field was set aside earlier to transplant spiritual plants, and at this time, it was just to add some spiritual liquid to meet its needs for earth power.

It was just that he was done with all this work, and he noticed the thing at the base of the wall.

"Growth has almost come to a standstill, and I don't know if it's good or bad."

A codonopsis that absorbs spiritual energy and spiritual fluid is more and more detached from the same kind, and a mountain ginseng that is forty years old and seems to have a tendency to continue to accumulate medicinal power under the nourishment of spiritual liquid, these two medicinal herbs that can be called treasure medicine are planted in the Yunhe Temple.

But none of them are cooked.

Especially the former, after more than half a year, the spiritual liquid has eaten as much as twenty or thirty bamboo tubes, and it is still growing worryingly, and it has always maintained the current speed.

At a glance, Chen Yu, who had left the impression of the other party in his mind earlier, soon found that there were only two more young leaves than last month, which were in the lower left direction.

Sniffing, there was an earthy mixture, and some of the herb fragrance was completely obscured.

After looking up and down for a while, he turned away, reached out to the black fish in the tank that was swimming freely backstroke, and landed the black guy in his hand.

The four eyes were facing each other, and one of them looked numb.

"Let's not test the Enlightenment Technique and the Reincarnation Technique today, let's see if the Turtle Breath Technique of Re-Laying the Spirit Script can be used on you and take effect."

After all, with his own self, Chen Yu explained a sentence to Heiyu, even if the other party couldn't understand it.

Turtle breath technique, this is a spell that he is going to combine with the weathering rainbow technique, some time ago he got inspiration from the saw grass, the control of the wind may not be more flexible, there is no need to hold his breath completely, as long as the wind barrier is formed from the outside and the inside, the interaction between the inside and outside can be maintained for the most part.

In this way, if you control the flow rate of the wind, the timing of ventilation and interaction, high-speed flight is no longer a problem.

However, it still relies on the outside world, and there is still a long way to go before you can really set foot in the sky and soar.

"Let's give it a try."

The palm fingers depicted the void, and one by one the spiritual texts jumped out, climbing up the black fish that was not struggling at all.

The wind was blowing, and after a while, the black fish's eyes were bulging and swollen, and he became more and more unfocused.

Poof! Disperse the text and throw it back into the water tank.

"Negligently, the fish is filtered by the gills, and if there is only a change in wind, it is no different from the anaerobic environment for the black fish."

Sure enough, it is still Brother Chicken who is the most suitable.

Thinking like this, Chen Yu clapped his hands and stood up and went to the chicken shed and invited Brother Chicken, and no matter how reluctant the other party was, the final effect was still satisfactory.

"Sawgrass has a sharp effect, but it is still a kind of flow, and the wind is fast, but it has to be changed to only use it in the turtle breath technique."

While pondering, he put down the big in his hand that had passed out due to suffocation.

Sawgrass is very useful, in addition to the sharp effect of incorporating rainbow transformation to maintain its balance and increase speed, and now it has been analyzed to be inspired to cooperate with the turtle breath technique.

What's more, in addition to these, after carefully examining the inside after breaking the saw grass, he found that some structures appeared unique and were being applied to other things.

If we can replicate this method of turning grass into hard gold and iron, there may not be many more uses at that time.

……

Thundered!

The drought and thunder in the sky are rolling, and the top of the mountain, Chen Yu's belly also reflects each other, and the movement is not weak.

Twenty-third!

The transformation has come to this day, and the impact of small-scale changes on the physical body has gradually lost the degree of change at the beginning, if it weakens, or maybe the foundation is constantly rising, but no one will dislike to improve too much, until this moment, he is still taking the pill spirit liquid internally, the external spirit stone and the No. 2 spiritual energy to continuously add fire to the physical body, in order to finally cast a more complete body.

Even at this time, this body was already unprecedented, even the most powerful external training expert in the world was like a cloud of mud compared to it.

It's just that Chen Yu doesn't feel much about this, and he hasn't fought with real foreign martial artists, he only feels that he can go further at the moment, and there is still some potential in his body that has not been fully tapped.

He was simply thinking about whether he wanted to grow more fruit and add one last blazing fire when the energy hidden in his body was about to burn out.

However, Chen Yu, who went to the mountains and searched around but could not find the original materials, had no choice but to give up this particularly tempting idea.

"It doesn't necessarily work."

It is not self-consolation, because it is speculated that this power is buried deep in the flesh, and it is likely that the vitality potential he has accumulated in the previous year is already burning, and if it is over-stimulated, it will backfire and affect the foundation a lot.

Call! Exhale out a breath and outline it straight for a few feet before slowly dissipating.

Without much thought, he got up and headed for the backyard.

The brilliance flowed in an instant, and the figure disappeared into the formation.

As soon as I entered, a row of green and green bamboo standing people swaying came into view. The thin leaves are yellowish, the dry body is cracked, and the openings are naturally broken on it, obviously at the end of life.

Looking up, some golden dots dotted among the bamboo leaves and branches, clusters, like corn.

What is amazing is that these ripe bamboo rice are sometimes blurred, sometimes appearing, swaying with the wind, and like a spirit shuttling through the breeze, dancing. The halo around was distorted, and it was still impossible to completely reflect it under the shroud of the formation.

Chen Yu approached, and the golden bamboo rice fell silent one after another, no longer moving.

Really fine? If you look closely, you can't.

A slender transparent hairs are rooted on the bamboo rice coat, the bamboo rice is tired into a ball, the fine hairs are naturally continuous into pieces, the wind blows, the light ripples, and there is naturally a scene seen before.

After picking off a bunch, he only found out today that there were still fine hairs on the surface of the mutated bamboo rice.

It was very soft, and under the touch of the spirit, it accidentally turned into a silver needle, which was straight up and pierced to the fingers.

He sighed lightly, and was interested in fiddling with it, and these fine hairs that reacted with mental power were not weak, and they were easily inserted into the cortex.

I used my qi and blood to try again, and this time it took some strength to get in. Then the mana covered the membrane, but it could not break through the barrier until it broke.

Chen Yu withdrew his spiritual power and plucked all the bamboo rice from the mangosteen that was about to wither and die, including the countless delicate hairs on it.

This is the first thing in the world that can change the mental power.

Cutting down bamboo and leveling the land, he is not ready to continue to alienate mangosteen for the time being, but it is okay to transplant some bamboo and ripen it with spiritual liquid, and it is best to get bamboo seeds at that time.

Then I thought that there were a lot of bamboo forests on the mountain, and they may have been close to flowering before, and the process was accelerated after being transplanted by myself, so it would not take much time to transplant some at this time.

"It should be harvested in a month or two."

Next, it's time to test the usefulness of bamboo rice.

After lunch, he went to Yamada to sprinkle the spiritual liquid, and when he returned to the Taoist temple, he naturally buried his head in bamboo rice.

Grains of golden bamboo rice are placed in front of you, as if the fat has been stir-fried, exuding a refreshing and slightly fragrant fragrance.

After observation, the hairs are rooted in the coat, and there are extremely small holes. Try to cover and then put away with mental power, and after several changes in softness and hardness, countless delicate hairs fall off and float down on their own.

A pocket of ten catties of bamboo rice, the silver collected is not more than an inch or so, which shows that it is very slender.

Chen Yu tried, but it was still the same as before, first mentally and mana test reactions, and then insight techniques supplemented by the power of perception to collect information, and then based on the intelligence, it was judged whether it was effective in the form of food.

If that's the case, then think about whether Brother Chicken is still Brother Chicken and Black Fish together.

Brother Chicken, who has been through a hundred battles, can't escape.

But this time, it was obvious that luck had come, and Brother Chicken had to be glad that he didn't throw it directly into his mouth. After digesting all the feedback from the insight technique, Chen Yu made an unusual action - the spirit was out of his body, and he grabbed a handful of silver quills with his fat little hand and handed it to his mouth with an expressionless face.

The cheeks are swollen and rounded, chew and swallow slowly.

Well, a yogurt smell.