Sending blessings, Chen Yu looked back and walked to the front of the mound and climbed the steps.

After a while, a waist-high green tree came into his eyes, shining with vitality under the reflection of his spirit.

The tea tree was planted in October last year, and the tree species obtained from Uncle Liu at that time was not very good, but it was a part of the other party's heart.

After he returned to the mountain, he planted it here, and used the spiritual wit and spiritual liquid to catalyze ripening, and to this day, it grows to waist-high feet after breaking the ground early and germinating, and there is a tendency to continue to grow.

"Remember that this tea tree seems to be only about three to four feet long?"

At present, the size of the tea tree, which has not changed much, is almost equal to the limit of its peers.

It's better to grow taller, and then you can shelter the pool below from the sun.

The Murphyll's vitality is not bad, but unlike the blackfish, this new man-made fish prefers shade and shade from the trees, so it doesn't burn all the time in the summer.

Rubbing the leaves, the emerald green is dripping, one by one seems to be an inverted triangle, overlapping and intertwining the branches, the leaf surface is very smooth to the touch, and the veins on the back are slightly rough.

The tea tree in the alienation has not changed much, except that it has become taller and its branches are thicker. There is neither glow nor strange patterns.

This is much more ordinary than the grass pill next door, but as he can see, the eyes will be ignored due to various factors, but the spirit will not, not to mention the superhuman five senses.

"Not only the trunk, but also every leaf contains a lot of vitality, which is nurturing, transforming, and the deeper changes are very drastic, as if they are about to be reborn."

Just like his current physical transformation, he has a bright future that can be seen.

It's just that the transformation of the tea tree is much slower than his, after all, unlike Chen Yu, there are various means to control and catalyze, the tea tree relied on a little spiritual power and a little spiritual liquid to get through the most difficult level, breaking the upper limit, and now all that is left is waiting.

"At least it's better than the untold Dangshen."

There is also the forty-year-old mountain ginseng, which has been moved to the side of the mountain field, and it is also covered and sheltered by a formation. The growth is very slow, as if these old pills are time-consuming.

"If this is to be cultivated into a spirit seed in the future, or even a second cultivation, I'm afraid it will take even longer."

It is easy to keep an annual record, and this is still when the spiritual fluid is sufficient. Without the support of spiritual fluid, it may be difficult to mature for decades of growth and life.

After pouring some spiritual liquid on the tea tree, Chen Yu turned around and went back to the Taoist temple, he had pondered the turtle breath technique before, and it had already had a certain effect. However, it is more interesting to analyze the structure of sawgrass than to obtain it.

In the courtyard, next to the stone table.

I saw him holding a bare stone in his hand, and he made a cut with a knife. Immediately, the right palm was covered on the top, and he gently stroked it for a moment, and then moved his hand to the side after the blue light flashed.

After looking at the stone that seemed to be getting rougher, Chen Yu once again touched the stone surface with the tip of his knife and carved it gently.

The strength was the same, but this time it only left a thin white mark on the stone.

The tips of his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his lips gradually smiled.

It worked.

The structure inside the sawgrass is a change brought about by the alienation of the spiritual machine, which cannot be replicated in other things by means other than the spiritual machine.

However, when deconstructing the sawgrass grass, Chen Yu noticed some differences in it, not at the level of the present world, but on the spiritual level.

Tracing back to the origin, perhaps the change in spirituality is the reason why sawgrass has a structure comparable to the strength of gold and iron in the present world...... At least there is a great deal of relevance.

Therefore, he changed his thinking from trying to analyze the structure of the grass to finding the connection between the spirituality and the structure of the sawgrass grass.

So far, I've barely gained something.

No more, no less, the extent to which it has just been achieved is already the limit of this method after it has been used

"Maybe it can help with some spiritual texts?"

He thought that he had only relied on mana and spiritual power to guide the spiritual changes of the stone before.

If you add a spiritual text, the effect may not change much, but the casting speed will undoubtedly increase.

What's more, this method is not without side effects at the moment.

Click, click!

He looked down after coming back to his senses, but saw cracks cracking on the stones, and finally turned into a puddle of foam with a bang.

Silent sighs, this is the result of changing the spirituality of external objects. It is more intuitive and terrifying than the original immersion of internal qi.

Unlike subtle consumption, this kind of straightforward transformation brings extremely strong backlash, so he wants to use the spirit text as a buffer to reduce the side effects while keeping the buff unchanged.

It's just that I haven't figured out in a short period of time which direction to ponder the spirit text - the existing ones are definitely not good, you have to choose a direction to find them, and it is best to start with the previous formations with similar effects, so that the progress is the fastest.

So, not long after the completion of the Turtle Breath Technique, Chen Yu set himself an errand to find a new spiritual text that met the goal, and turned this enhancement method obtained from the saw grass into an easy-to-use spell.

For the time being...... Is it called sturdy? Alchemy?

Thinking that he didn't seem to have a weapon in his hand so far, he thought about waiting for the spell to be completed, maybe he could use this to find some unique materials and touch more, and find a divine weapon.

If you think about it, it's not impossible.

"The primordial gods have clothes, and it is entirely possible that there will be supernatural gold and iron in the future."

Then it was decided, this technique is called touching the sword...... Ahem, ahem, wash swordsmanship!

The name was decided, even if Lingwen hadn't been found yet, Chen Yu still had confidence. I took out the saw grass that had been dismantled and was no longer in shape, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it, I thought it was just as useless, but I solved a lot of problems with this grass in a row, and several spells were derived.

"Good grass."

It would be better to have a few more similar ones in the future.

……

This day, in the afternoon.

He had just filled his stomach and held a wooden pot in his hand, his nose was open, and a fragrant orange stream flew out of the pot and fell into Chen Yu's mouth.

Eat, go for a walk, and drink some juice along the way.

Yes, the jug is filled with juice. He didn't know what the fruit was, but it tasted sweet and mellow, and the occasional sip was especially moisturizing.

This juice is not specially brewed and freshly squeezed, but it is derived from one of the same spiritual plants that grew in the same batch as sawgrass grass.

There were two fruits.

A kind of wine flavor was taken by him and squeezed into the altar with mana, and left to be sent to Liu Shibo after the beginning of spring.

It's not that he is indifferent to the wine, but the wine that comes out of this fruit is too pure, and it is obviously a strong drink, even if the stomach and body can tolerate it, he is not sensitive to it.

In contrast, it is still fruit wine that suits you better.

And without fruit wine, the juice can be used improvised—it is obtained from another fruit.

He called it a fruit berry, and when it was broken, only a thin layer of flesh was broken, and all that was left was sweet juice like elixir.

Just like the coconut fruit of the previous life.

The taste is better and has a unique flavor.

At this end, after eating and drinking, Chen Yu looked through the Taoist scriptures for a while, and then took the medical books he brought back and read them for a while, and then got up and walked out of the courtyard.

Heading towards the Falling Rocks.

In the water tank, the black fish looked silently, and after waiting for the figure to go away, he continued to bask in the sun lazily.

A quarter of an hour later, just as it was enjoying the rare peace and tranquility of the afternoon, a halo suddenly shone overhead.

The black fish flicked its tail and instinctively spat into the air.

“……”

The tiger-headed little Chen Yu was expressionless.

The two colors of gold and silver turned into glow, and the clothes woven by the silver quill shook, and the saliva was resisted between the changes of reality and reality.

He didn't care about what to do with this black guy who was waiting to die, he just looked around, with a vague thought in his eyes.

There is nothing out of the body.

But at this moment...... His body is still at the Luoxia Rock more than ten miles away from the mountain road.

In the interior.

"Interesting."