Without catalyzing the idea, beans and cucumbers are best sown in February, Chen Yu trimmed the vegetable garden, divided the remaining area slightly, and planted several types of vegetable seeds.

The ground pear is a kind of sweet potato-like plant, growing in the soil, the outer layer is wrapped with a half-finger thick cortex, and when ripe, it can be opened with a wooden stick or the like, and the inner flesh is white and greasy like snow, sweet and crisp.

I remember that I had tasted the predecessor of the mountain since I was a child. There are still many people in the early Shiguan, the old Taoist priest and the upper generation of the master are still alive, a lot of flat land has been reclaimed, and there are not a few cultivated Taoist fields in the continuous Qingtai and several nearby hills.

It is rumored that in the Central Plains, some Daguan factions have more internal letters to help cultivate, and Tian Lianqian Mo is not inferior to the rich family.

Yunheguan has no inner faith to attach wings, so he has to rely on the cooperation of the disciples and Taoists in the view, and more than a dozen Taoist fields are placed in the mountains.

"The road field is deserted, and the vegetables and fruits have long been withered in the spring and autumn rotation."

There are not a few seeds left, and what has been passed on to Chen Yu is only a very vague memory - for the predecessors of Jiu in the mountains, the taste of ground pears is better than most mountain fruits, and it is a rare delicacy.

After planting vegetables for a period of time to come, Chen Yu carried a hoe and went to the pit where the gold and iron utensils were buried. Squatted down and touched the soil layer and found that it was not as rough as before, and it looked much softer.

"The effect of the spirit is not bad, the effect is very fast, and the few grains that were put in a few days ago have now gradually transformed the soil ......."

As for the utensils in the soil, he looked around, and there were no other changes, whether it was the jade and bronze mirrors buried earlier or the few pieces of iron that he had just bought, they were all calm, and there were no waves inside and outside.

……

Back mountain, bamboo forest.

Chen Yu moved the clouds and mist, stepped on Qinghong, crossed the cliff and came to the sparse bamboo forest.

Qingtai Mountain is mostly ordinary pines and cypresses, bamboo and trees grow hidden and not obvious, in the early years, some people transplanted some in front of the Taoist temple, grew for decades and died a lot.

If you go deep into the mountains, you may only be able to see a lush sea of bamboo.

"Take ten first, the spiritual fluid won't be used too much."

He came to the mountain not to look for the bamboo sea to admire, but to collect a batch of bamboo rice, and by the way to verify when these mangosteens bloomed.

Earlier, he transplanted a batch of green bamboos from this place to the hospital and catalyzed them with inspiration, and after more than a month, he obtained golden bamboo rice and silver quill sticking to the bamboo rice.

Mangosteen blooms rarely, even if there is a spiritual liquid, it will not be so fast, at that time, Chen Yu guessed that it may not be long before the bamboo forest here will naturally usher in the day of flowering and fruiting.

Now he took out a tube of spiritual liquid and poured it down. The bamboo leaves rattle as if they were rejoicing.

I can't tell if it's more than three or five days, but it probably won't be more than half a month. He found a few well-growing green bamboos near the edges, and the spiritual fluid flowed down, bubbling into the soil and moistening the roots.

The rest is to wait, there is no need to water it every day, mangosteen is not as good as the spirit plant, and the absorption of the spirit liquid is far less powerful, how can it take two days to digest it in a tube.

Flying down from the mountain, Chen Yu returned to the Taoist temple.

Picking up a piece of dry branches, the spirit text gathered for the sword washing technique, and brushed it lightly.

The aura flickered for a moment, and the appearance of the branches did not change in the slightest, but the fingers pinching the branches came from a clear touch, and the hardness was greatly improved.

"There is a certain gap between the adaptation and effectiveness of different materials to the sword washing technique."

However, it may also be that the foundation is too weak, so it seems to be large. There was a little more thought between his eyebrows, at present, the most suitable and improved is the wood, the living creatures cannot be refined and strengthened, so the living trees have not been able to enjoy the care of the sword washing technique, only those broken and broken branches can be poured into the spell.

This is true of flowers, plants, fine iron, and stone and jade.

There is only one exception, and that is flesh and blood, whether they live or die, they cannot be refined. Chen Yu is not very clear about the reason for this.

"The sword washing technique has not been able to work on me, but fortunately, there is still a reincarnation technique that can be continuously improved."

Reincarnation can not only affect flesh and blood, but even in the process of physical transformation, he has developed a set of flesh purification methods based on the wonderful resonance between transformation and reincarnation.

It has been perfecting before, and it was only recently that there was a breakthrough, but unfortunately the flesh body was complete and stable, and the effect of the flesh purification technique was weak after falling on his own musculoskeletal membrane.

"It's just about to be used, just in the realm of retraining and building a foundation and refining oneself, there is a flesh and blood purification technique, which can more or less check and fill in some of the past deficiencies."

Chen Yu was also helpless about the fact that the technique that he had spent a lot of effort to develop could not keep up with his own footsteps, and the transformation of the physical body was in full swing when it was first created, and the effect was good when it was not yet complete at that time.

"It's still that the foundation of the flesh is too thick, and the spell is weak, so it doesn't work."

He was going to take the time to evolve the flesh purification technique again, and see if he could add some force, even if the experience of casting the spell no longer mild and intense.

Now he can bear it.

The reason why he has paid so much attention to the physical body recently is entirely because the Yuan Blood after the consummation gave Chen Yu a big surprise.

Qi, blood and spirit, there is a fusion.

At this point, the restless and full blood qi is no longer just quietly binding the simulated form of the body surface, but can achieve real release in harmony with spiritual power!

He was overjoyed, not because he had one more means to fight the enemy, but because he foresaw the meaning of this fusion—the spiritual power in the Mud Pill Palace could finally contact foreign objects!

However, after a specific attempt, I found that this kind of external distance is not long, and when it is located in the interior location, it may be due to the excessive activity of mental power, and the consumption of qi and blood is several times more out of thin air.

Unlike the spirit, qi and blood are directly related to flesh and blood, and excessive wear and tear in a short period of time will undoubtedly have a great impact on the physical body.

On the other hand, even if it is mixed with qi and blood, its performance in the handling and lifting of external objects is also good.

"At the end of the day, mental power is too fragile."

In the courtyard, Chen Yu rubbed a foggy red cloud in front of him, sometimes turning into a handprint with his mind and consciousness, sometimes turning into a beast, and finally, after cleaning up all the debris in the courtyard as a breeze, it collapsed.

Wisps of red mist rose on the shoulders, arms, and back and abdomen.

These are the qi and blood after actualization, and in just a few moments, moving less than half a catty of dust and debris at a distance of three or five zhang will make the yuan blood in the body languish a lot, and even the organs, muscles, bones, and muscles appear weak.

On the contrary, the mental power consumption is not much, and most of it is retracted into the mud pill after the collapse.

Regarding the loss of qi and blood, Chen Yu only paid attention to a few organs and bones, and after confirming that there were no problems left, he didn't look at them anymore.

Gollum poured a mouthful of spiritual liquid, the Yuan Blood gradually regained its vitality, and the consummation-level physical body was also exerting its strength, quickly filling the Qi and blood one by one, moisturizing all parts of the body.

Compared with using qi and blood and spirit to pull external objects, he valued the changes brought about by this fusion, and Chen Yu felt that in the process of spiritual interaction in the world, he could explore more things.

……

It was said that it was ten days and a half months, but in fact it took only three days.

The second time the spiritual liquid was watered, the green bamboo on the mountain behind was adorned with small yellow flowers with the size of fingernails.

After he finished picking the dark brown bamboo rice, the dozen or so slender bamboos withered visibly, faded blue, and dyed a dull yellow.

(End of chapter)