Chen Yu's thoughts turned, and his thoughts ebbed and flowed. In fact, he is not in a hurry to stabilize the production of wreckage, the spiritual field has just been completed, and there are still many places worth studying.

It would be best to find a more effective way to condense the wreckage in the near future, but there is not much to be gained, and it doesn't hurt to use the old methods that are spaced apart for a longer time.

The Yuan Shen burst and burst, and he was almost used to it. The technique of reforging the Yuan Shen Body has become more and more skilled, which is not unrelated to this aspect.

After resting for a while and picking a few fruits, the summer atmosphere is getting stronger, and a lot of fruit trees have been planted recently to the back of the mountain, and most of them have grown fruits under the watering of the spiritual liquid, with different sizes and shapes.

The effect of the second cultivation of the spiritual fluid is not bad, and it can make the plants grow faster in terms of nourishment. Now, he was already looking forward to the Yuan Ling Root in the medicine field, and he didn't know how effective it would grow after the third investment in the spirit machine.

Don't ask for more, just a breakthrough in nourishing and ripening is enough to make Chen Yu satisfied.

"It is said that the light grass in the field was planted in mid-May, and now it is about a month old."

He passed by the medicine field with the fruit in his hand, and the sweet juice overflowed with one bite. From the initial breeding and spiritual cultivation to the current large-scale planting, the light sky grass occupies an area far more than before.

The green had faded, stained gray, and the pits hung on the tips of the grass and swayed in the wind.

His eyes swept over, and he estimated in his heart that with such a large amount of light empty grass, the grass juice after maturity should be enough to float in the empty field.

Wait another half a month for the harvest to be in mid-July at the most.

Since June, I haven't been able to spare much time and energy, and I have been busy exploring, spiritual amplification, purification, and large arrays before and after...... Inevitably, the work in the fields will be idle.

"In most of the month, there are only ten species transplanted, and most of them are fruit trees, which is indeed much lax compared with the previous test frequency."

But it is precisely because of this that the inspiration in my mind is not used much, and a lot of it has survived over time.

The mind drifted for a moment, and after a period of light and darkness in a trance, the ocean appeared under his feet, the heaven and the earth hung upside down, and the huge waves were turbulent, as if there was a humid sea breeze coming towards him.

It is rare to come to this space again, compared to the darkness of the outer sky, the environment of this place, which is suspected to be a sea of consciousness, seems ethereal, and there is no extreme oppression that confuses everything under the hollow, and the sensory feedback between entering and exiting is extremely relaxed.

The spirit condenses in a corner and shines in all directions.

Thoughts fluctuated, and they merged with the snow-white points of light floating under the water to form a human body—these points of light came from an inexplicable origin and seemed to be related to consciousness.

I can't figure out the heels, and I can only do it now, and no matter how deep and detailed it is, I can't succeed.

But there are too many things I don't understand, and it's too tiring to get to the bottom of everything.

He walked on the waves, and he saw a lot, and the movements under his feet were not so shocking.

When he got closer, his mind was slight, the waves were shaking, and his consciousness was like a light breeze, smoothing the waves in the spiritual inlay.

The invisible force squeezed the water, and soon, a huge snares of dancing spiritual light were woven between the spiritual machines and met his eyes.

"One, two...... One hundred and two! ”

I have never been so sufficient, and I smile like an old farmer in a barn, and I still remember that the last time I had an idea was in February, and the interval of four months doubled.

Chen Yu sighed while picking out a grain, and the moment the dust-like spiritual machine fell off, it trembled sharply, and it expanded several times in the blink of an eye like a bright moon.

White and bright, the light color is soft.

Without waiting for him to look at it more, it dried up and down in an instant, and in just a few breaths, it turned back into the size of a soybean, and the trailing flame slowly swam up and down the palm fingers.

Looking up, the spirit like a gem was interspersed and wrapped in countless fine mesh marks, bound in mid-air.

"When the floating field is completed and you travel outside the mountains, it will come in handy."

I don't want to be quiet, I just want to see more plants and try to cultivate what kind of peculiarities I can cultivate.

At present, there is no limit to the effect of the inspiration, and different plants still have different changes after release, rather than convergence.

After lunch, I went to Yuntou to eat Lingxia, and the hot Lingxi light rippled in the abdomen, fainting out of a slight warmth, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

He had recently noticed that at the turn of the four seasons, the Lingxia between heaven and earth also had different flavors, which were very different from the past, and even there were subtle differences between this year and last year.

However, the change in taste seems to be only reflected in the feeling of the meal, and the effect remains the same, not increasing or decreasing.

After resting for a while, he put down the burned bamboo slips, and then suddenly remembered the big array on the other side.

"I don't know how the past few days have been."

Chen Yu was not very worried in his heart, and considering the crowd gathered around the mountain in advance, he deliberately stored twenty spirit stones under the land in the mountain and buried them in the core of the formation in case of emergency.

He didn't think that others could break the formation, at least at this stage, there were no such masters at the bottom of the mountain. Even if self-awakening and spiritual cohesion are realized, half a foot into the extraordinary realm of existence cannot be achieved.

Only worry about the problem of consumption, the spirit under the mountain is extremely lazy, if it is not transplanted in the array of some spirit plants to activate the stimulus, I am afraid it will be difficult to use.

And the spirit stone is the part that acts as fuel, if the spirit stone is exhausted, it will be difficult to maintain the large array.

"Not really, unless the number of people who arrive is unexpected."

Riding the weathering rainbow technique, Lingwen flew like a butterfly, and the next moment it rose into the air, and the indigo rainbow light was far away.

Let's take a look first, I just got out of the spiritual realm, and I have a few ideas ready to try it with the primordial spirit seed in the ordinary human body.

……

Nameless mountains, in the middle of the battle.

The two people of the Golden Knife Gate were finally rescued, Yu Qi pulled the collar of the back shirt of the old man and the middle school, and the eyes of the two were closed tightly, and their faces were red and white.

A group of people gathered around and were discussing.

Listening to the old Tao's narration, after entering the thicker white mist in front of him, it did become difficult to walk, and from time to time there were strange appearances of left and right reversal and confusion of hands and feet.

He said that he felt like he had rushed into a few steps, but as soon as he entered, he stopped in place, his body was obscured, and the sky spun around several times, and occasionally there was a pain like a stick hitting all over the skin.

In the back, there are more needles and stabs, but they are not critical, although everything is invisible and cannot be seen, but the pain is real.

Yu Lao Dao did not stop, and after barely breaking away for a short time, he quickly found the two people who also fell in the front position and brought them back.

"The rope should be one of them on its own initiative, and it seems that the two have fought each other."

At this time, a Daomen half a hundred Daomen squatted down, flipped the thighs and waists of the two of them after touching the pulse gate, gently knocked and patted, and immediately glanced at Yu Qimeng, and said: "The muscles and bones have been used too violently, obviously after entering, the two of them broke out almost at the same time, and they strengthened their qi and blood, even beyond the capacity of their own skin membranes, stimulating excessive flesh and blood, and now they look very weak and staghy." ”

Yu Laodao nodded, then looked at the white mist, and said slowly, "The strangeness of this white mist seems to be far more obvious than the periphery, if the two of them from the Golden Dao Gate are quickly in danger and fall here, I am afraid that it will be difficult for idle people to move an inch." ”

He set his eyes on the Shiya Zhuqiang, Shiya County is far away, and only these few people in front of him who have reached the second-rate martial arts, as for the first-class ...... This is going to be played, and now there are more than ten people in front of him, except for the one in Haiyunguan, the rest are half a chip.

Haiyun Temple, as the first view of the stone tooth, entered this time There are many people, the master of the view and an elder of the Gong are there, the latter is strong and strong, and it is about the level of the dragon and tiger.

There are also two young people, who are about the next generation, Yu Qimeng doesn't know much, but the little Taoist priest with the sword and the hair vaguely shows a lot of strength, which makes him look at it a few more times before entering the formation.

But that's all there is to it.

Cultivating for decades, traveling to various prefectures in Xizhou, seeing the true martial arts of the Central Plains, Yu Qimeng has seen talented and intelligent people such as carp crossing the river, and his own disciples who are a little stupid on the way to Taoism have become Zhengyuan Guanguan, and he has long been indifferent to these.

"The juniors should not move forward. Waiting around, whether it's answering, guarding against accidents, or searching for elixir treasures, it's too dangerous to continue to enter, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Yu Zhenxiu spoke, and there were two changes in the Golden Dao Gate in front of him, so the rest of the people didn't dare to hold it up, so they hurriedly responded.

In the end, there were only four people who entered together, including Yu Qimeng and Haiyun Guan Lord, as well as two other martial artists who were good at fighting and killing.

The four stepped in, and the rest of the people were vigilant and did not disperse haphazardly, waiting for their return......

……

Huh?

In the sky, among the white clouds.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the large array that had cracked into a corner, the white mist was not even, and it looked like a piece of pastry cut off from a high place.

"It's really broken."

sighed, as for the fighting and shouting outside the mountain, it was really boring, and the high-level samples all went to the formation, and there was nothing to see outside. After thinking about it, he went straight into the mountains and forests.

(End of chapter)