Chapter 236: Patronage (Single)

Absorb people's thoughts?

Looking over with interest, Chen Yu squatted down, fiddling with the leaves, and his eyes wandered on the large and small holes.

Each hole is similar, and the color is roughly the same as the appearance, except for a slight difference in size.

For the miracle of this fruit, he looked down for a moment and then touched it with his spirit, and he gradually understood a little. Human thoughts are the overflow and convergence of people's consciousness, which is essentially similar to the spiritual power in the mud pill.

Unreal, elusive.

Chen Yu looked at it carefully, tried to put a wisp of bright silver spirit into the hole, drilled into it one end, swirled and swam in the clear flesh under the thin peel, and flew out from the other end after a while.

Only a few were consumed, and there were no unnecessary changes.

"Human thoughts and spiritual power are not the same thing, and there are not small differences in expression and structure."

It's probably the same as the flesh and blood of humans and beasts, but the final product is like mud.

He retracted the spiritual power floating in the air, wrapped it around his fingertips and shook it, and in an instant, he unfolded a strange scene, allowing the hazy phantom light to border it - poof! In the blink of an eye, the behemoth green mountain suddenly appeared, and the silver light was melted away.

Shaking his head, he withdrew his floating mind, and the strange scene reacted to this wisp of spiritual power as before, it seemed that even if there was really an imperceptible change, it had little to do with the strange scene.

It was not early, and it was dark and dark.

Chen Yu pressed the idea of picking the fruits for research, and waited for the three fruits to ripen before he could really exert the effect of the mutated cucumber.

Turning his gaze away from the unfinished green fruit, he took a few more glances at the clusters of thick, large-leafed plants emerging from the side.

The spirit sinks into the soil, and the rounded outline of the underground fruit is reflected in the mind, and every bit is carefully depicted and lifelike.

"Before I knew it, the pear that was originally smooth on the skin grew like this, and the flesh on the outside was white and white."

Unlike cucumbers, pears grow much more slowly, and are sown in the ground at the same time, about four months from February to now, the former is about to grow, and the latter is still brewing, and there are not many external changes, except for the white flesh thorns, only a little impregnation of the soil layer that covers the border around the fruit.

A grain of earth and stone is pierced by the flesh thorns, and over time it sheds its yellow-brown color and dyes a layer of bright white.

After several attempts, he found that these mutated soils were somewhat similar to spiritual soil, but the effect was far inferior to ordinary spiritual soil, not to mention the batch that had recently been raised with the help of heavenly stones.

The nourishment of a single pair of plants is more than ten times different.

Whoa!

Lingwen fluttered, the cloud and rain technique tilted the angle, and poured the last trace of the rain mixed with spiritual liquid in the field, Chen Yu stood up, turned his hands over, and turned his mana into a sickle, removing a few weeds that had just been probed in the ground.

……

On the side of the low hills, a group of five or six people dressed in strong clothes walked together on the wilderness scattered with lush weeds.

"If you go more than ten miles, it is roughly where the 'fairyland' that the peasants saw that day is located."

The head of the group was tied high, his hands were tied with cloth scarves wrapped around his shoulders and arms, and tough leather armor was hung on his chest and elbows and knees for protection.

"Ten days ago, the sky near this place was thundering, and the birds and beasts were scattered, far more frequently than the rest of Shiya County. It wasn't until recently that it eased up. ”

If it weren't for that, they wouldn't dare to rush into it, this area is now regarded by the Jianghu scattered people as a place for Dao Jun to watch, and they may have moved their eyes at this moment, but the thunder that has not stopped for several days has finally made many people dare not take half a step beyond - except for some people who are bold and want to drink the first soup.

Not much, but not a lot, in the last few days, there are no less than seventy or eighty warriors in and out of the nearby area, and they are only one of them, the difference is that this improvised team is slightly deeper than where the others have set foot.

"The thunder has stopped, the real immortal blessed land has not been found in the stone tooth for a long time, and some people have left, this is the opportunity for me to go to the 'illusion' to check the truth and falsehood, if it is true...... In this life, it is not difficult to be rich and worry-free, and even to reach the sky in one step! ”

Hearing this person say this, the eyes of the rest of the people flickered, but there were martial artists with thick sticks and thick eyebrows who shook their heads: "That old lady is not young, and the words in her mouth are in a trance. ”

The other person didn't care, and said: "There are many people in the village in front of the mountain who have also seen a misty illusion, and one person may be deceiving, but if everyone in and outside the village says this, that place is probably really a little strange." ”

"I also heard that a few days ago, there was a place in the deep mountains that was filled with a thick frost and fog, whether it was rain or sunny weather, it was very strange. The local hunters tried to enter, saying that it was like being covered with watery gauze covering their mouths and noses, and it was difficult to breathe, and finally they all fled. ”

"There is no need to worry about this, you and I both practice martial arts, practice in the internal organs, and can do it for a little while."

Several people spoke one after another, and you took out the information they had collected one by one, and after a few confirmations, the thick-eyed martial artist who didn't think it was true at first couldn't help frowning, even if it was really difficult for him to really believe in the rumored immortals, but his face became more and more shaken.

Of course, since he came here with the team, he still had some expectations, otherwise he would not have chased the rumors of the so-called Immortal Daojun's manifestation all the way from other counties for half a month.

"Let's take a look, and then you will know whether it is a mirage after the clouds disappear and the rain is gone, or the treasure of the cave mansion left by a gift from a certain Daojun immortal family."

The leader spoke, and the crowd stopped gossiping and continued to bury their heads in the road. This mountain forest has been in and out of the hunters for a long time, and it has been contaminated with heavy popularity, so there are not many wild beasts and wild animals, except for the thorny vines all over the mountains and the slightly hidden potholes on the ground, the rest is not much hindrance.

After a short time, through the dense forest, from the Wozi Mountain, a peculiar posture, as if the inverted four-legged copper tripod of the mountain peaks came into everyone's eyes.

Together, there was a thin frost mist like smoke clouds on the outside, revealing the cold and snow-white of the forest, which was daunting.

Several people looked at each other, not only did they not fear, but their faces were excited, their eyes were beating, and the corners of their lips couldn't help but rise.

This place, just by looking like this, is not simple, nine times out of ten it is the blessed land of the immortals that has been passed down by word of mouth. Even if not, there may not be no rare treasures born in such a heavenly and earthly China!

……

Qingtai Mountain, which is dozens of miles away, Chen Yu didn't know that someone was patronizing his big array, and the spiritual transmission feedback was good in the outer heavens, but in the present world, he was far from being able to cross such a long distance.

At this time, he had just returned from the outside of the sky, and the Yuan Shen was extremely shriveled, as if it had shrunk in a large circle, and only tenths and twelveths remained.

However, there was something dragging in his palm, and when he looked at it, he suddenly realized that it was a handful of neatly stacked and metal-like turquoise stones.

This time he went deeper, not only sweeping the black fog in the outer sky, but also opening the inside, fishing a lot of strange lights under the hole, and melting and casting several kinds of heavenly stones, including bronze.

The output is quite abundant, and the family background is solid all of a sudden.

"Next, you can try to devour the core of Xiao Nian's world with a strange scene, if you can succeed, maybe you can greatly advance the process of its condensation and embodiment."

After several days of researching the core of Xiao Nian's world and the fragments of the full moon, although Chen Yu could not fully explore all the secrets of the two, he did find the connection with the strange scene, and used the core as a new feeding ingredient for the latter.

Only in the digestive ability is lacking, after thinking about it, Chen Yu plans to burn the bronze-induced wonder, under moderate stimulation, with the current not weak condensation of the wonder, it can be swallowed.

(End of chapter)