Chapter 41: On the Way
After making up his mind, Chen Yu's right hand brushed in front of him, and a handful of bright flame light expanded, cracking a gap in it.
The green flames were raging, and the teeth and claws were dancing.
Behind, a bay of mountains and rocks loomed into view, and when the line of sight was slightly raised, you could see that the sky behind the crack was wrapped in a thick red, and the sea of clouds was churning, mixed with rust and yellow spots, like layers of rust. It is very different from the blue sedum around the outside world.
Heaven and earth unfolded, as if bursting the inflating bubble, and the air whirled out from the exposed corner of the Qinghao Mountain, surging lightly and slowly from the crack, curling around and floating on the side.
Suddenly, the red mist on the floating field was filled, like a sea of smoke.
Chen Yu stepped in, and his figure flickered a few times before disappearing without a trace.
In the strange scene, the mountains are rugged.
Under the shroud of spiritual power, you can see that the part under your feet is already the same as the outside earth and stone, whether it is the external touch or the inner structure, even if you take it out, the nature reaction that can occur is the same as that of ordinary earth and stone.
It can be said that the only difference between this place and the floating field is that it is bare, and it looks barren in the eyes.
In fact, some medicinal plants had been transplanted not long ago, but he underestimated the instability of the wonderland.
The spiritual changes in the environment are very drastic, and the drops are extremely undulating, often in palm-sized areas with several different spiritual amplitudes at the same time.
If the outside world is compared to acres of fields, then the herbs planted on the floating fields are like falling on a flat avenue, and they can grow and stretch without worry.
The spiritual plants that were planted here before seemed to be stuffed into a rugged mountain road, bumpy in all directions, and there were often strong winds blowing like knives, alternating between cold and heat.
Under the influence of such a spiritual environment, some of the spiritual herbs transplanted did not grow well, and even died.
Fortunately, after looking around at this moment, Chen Yu nodded, confirming that the area had stabilized, and then turned his gaze to the depths of Qinghao Mountain—the sea of red-brown clouds poured into it, the wind and thunder roared and rushed, and the sky was pouring madly baptizing the mountains.
At the edge of the mountain, near the area beneath your feet, a large array surrounded, and hundreds of talismans loomed in the air to release their power, and the silver-blue light drawn by the sky blocked out the boiling invasion and impact.
The area under your feet only occupies about forty percent of the Qinghao Mountain, and most of the deeper part is still soaked in the roar of countless wonders.
Every roar of the wind and the clouds smashed down on the ground, making the mountain tamp.
The spectacle became more and more condensed, and under the terrifying scene of heaven and earth colliding, countless spiritual particles were spewed out and fed back to this world.
Different from the spirit machine and aura, these particles are more similar to the ingredients in the spirit stone, and they are very gentle to the flesh and blood of living beings.
Time and time again, the power of wonders emerges from all directions, gathers wind and clouds, and then pours into the earth. The cycle repeats, and the whole mountain gradually becomes as solid as the feet in the baptism.
"With the protection of the big array, these forty percent of the area can be considered stable and can be planted."
The surrounding spirituality is no longer intense, the environment has returned to peace, and the remnants of the waves will not only not hinder the growth of the spirit plant, but can make the final adult plant better than the outside world.
Chen Yu came to the side, and there were various items piled up from the outside nearby, including ore mica crystals picked up on the way, and some sun-dried herbs.
After sorting and placing it in one place, after clearing the space, he turned his mana into a nail rake, embedded it in the ground and turned the soil back and forth to reclaim, and quickly sorted out a field.
The planting in the strange scene is no better than the floating field, the soil here is much softer than the outside world, and there are no broken spirit stones like slag.
One by one, the herbs were planted, and the Seven Sons of the Spirit and the Xinghan Grass each accounted for a part.
Soon after, the whole field was divided into two halves, one side transplanted the existing plants, which needed to be used as samples of materials for the study of these two types of spiritual plants for a period of time, while the other side planted the original Aso grass and Lingqi seeds, waited for them to mature, collected the seeds, and then cultivated the spiritual seeds with spiritual energy.
In fact, Chen Yu looked at the spirit plant in front of him, and was a little moved, wanting to try the effect of the second spirit machine again, but considering that these were just half-finished products cultivated halfway through, he gave up this plan.
It's not that it's reluctant to have the opportunity, and the final product is likely to be different from the mutagenesis from the seed stage, and the spirit plants that you want to use in the future must be the spirit plants planted by the spirit seeds, so this practice is a little redundant.
He tapped his left hand on his eyebrows, and after two taps, a brilliant silver-white light floated out.
The light like a small sun suddenly bloomed, causing the surrounding life to be active.
Since going down the mountain, there have been many spiritual light particles accumulated in Chen Yu's sea of consciousness, and most of the magic herbs have been planted in the floating field, and they have transformed themselves through the power contained in the floating field.
Although the process is slow, it may take several generations and more than ten generations to achieve success, but in the end, a lot of spiritual energy has been saved, and the consumption is very small on weekdays.
Now that he has found valuable plants, he is not picking them, but is ready to sprinkle some of them after the seeds are harvested.
Combined with the profound spirituality and nutrients already accumulated in the wonderland, I think that the speed of plant transformation will be much faster than the batch cultivated in the outside world.
A newly opened field was hung in a strange scene, and Chen Yu looked satisfied while looking at the results. At this moment, it has only been planted for a short time, and I can already see that the transplanted plant is full of energy, the leaves are fresh and tender, and it seems that it has not been affected by the slightest damage.
He looked at the storm gathering in the distance, and couldn't help but imagine in his heart, the power of the strange scene was strong, and the formation only blocked the aftermath of the turmoil, and did not restrict the flow of various forces to fill the sky above the field. I don't know what kind of results the spiritual plants that grow from spiritual mutagenesis in this environment can be presented.
"The power of the wonder lies in turning the virtual into the real, condensing the fake into the real thing, a very magical power, and the cultivation and mutagenesis of the spirit plant is to some extent a magnification of the local effect, the combination of the two, may make the plant more thorough!"
However, he had to wait for further verification of the speculation, but he was not in a hurry, just full of waiting.
Pack up your heads and go back to the present world.
Floating Field, a figure jumped out of the air, Chen Yu looked around a few times, confirmed that there was no problem with Floating Field's movement, so he no longer paid attention, but chose to go to the wooden house, and began today's inner inscription thunder marks.
Huhuhuhu-
A faint sound of wind came from inside the house, and there was a subtle crackling sound, and from the outside, you could see the sometimes high and revealing jade-colored brilliance in the windows and cracks of the door.
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November 12, Tongzhou, Chenshan Prefecture.
Over the mountains and mountains, the Kang River is no longer visible, and Chen Yu has come to a new boundary.
Chenshan Prefecture has jurisdiction over four counties, with Liunan County being the most prestigious, all of which have a maple forest covering a wide area because of this.
Every now and then, you can see the hills draped in fiery red, and the gradual red color is dappled and dim-brown, like floating clouds rippling on the earth.
When the wind rises, the sea of red maple rises and falls, and countless people are amazed when they are eye-catching.
Chen Yu stayed for eight days, because he found the interior of the two sides and explored it.
Later, he lingered for the beautiful scenery of the maple forest, stopped and watched for a long time, and others had to stand on the top of the mountain, the stone stack, and the pavilion to watch, but he drove the green clouds to the sky and sat to watch the changes of the mountains and forests.
Everything is done step by step.
Occasionally, when he saw a few people in the mountain pavilion drinking each other, he would also mix in it when he arose, let go of his cultivation thoughts, and join purely as an ordinary traveler. Relying on the heritage obtained from the expo to play a role, up to astronomy and geography, down to ingenuity, and even agricultural and mulberry business travel, articles and rhymes can be said one or two sentences.
Over time, the story of a talented man in the late Fengting Pavilion in Liunan County spread in the city under the mountain.
Chen Yu didn't care much about this, he was free to think at this time, and the various things that he usually talked about all the time were advanced after a short period of time.
Yuan Shen recast most of the way, the part of the spirit that can be intercepted is more abundant, because of this, he walked in the interior scene at a great speed, and in a short time he completely explored the interior scene of the two sides, and accidentally obtained an irregular stone-shaped interior treasure.
After testing, this secret treasure is not peculiar, but can only be used as a spiritual replenishment.
Chen Yu didn't dislike it and took it into his arms.
One is that the original god is now being reforged, and when the new original god is released, it is inevitable to start an exploration of the outer heavens, and then this stone will come in handy.
In the past few days, he has taken a herb pill, and although he left the Taoist temple and failed to enter the deep inner scene, he can still look back at the thick cocoon formed by his own spirituality outside his body.
Chen Yu observed that the cocoon sac had reached the last moment and was about to break out of the cocoon, and he couldn't say for sure whether it would turn into a butterfly or be stillborn.
However, the treasure can be ground and crushed and thrown into a cocoon to increase the power stored in it.
Prepare for the cocoon to break out later.
His own spirituality has reached its limit, and as for how to increase it, there is still no good way to increase it. Unless you can break through the Xia Realm, your physical and spiritual spirits will all enter the next stage.
Fortunately, the secret treasure is not restricted, even if it does not strengthen its own spirituality, it still has a strong effect on feeding the cocoon sac.
When a secret treasure arrived, Chen Yu did not turn around and leave.
Instead, he stayed in Liunan County for a few days, visiting several local sects, as well as the famous and ancient Taoist traditions.
This time, he didn't steal in with his magic, he chose to come to the door in the bright light, opened the way in the name of arguing and traveling the world, and slightly used one or two hands of 'strength and weakness' means, and threw the rest to their imagination.
As he expected, it was not surprising that in the atmosphere of the 'top masters of Jianghu martial arts' visiting the door, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
Compared to the volumes of dead books, now he wants to know these people's views on martial arts and Taoism, and the interlocutors are both young and old, or experienced or imaginative, and occasionally can get a lot of inspiration from them.
At the same time, Chen Yu did not hesitate, and also generously took out his experience about the harmony of strength, the polishing of the five organs, and the training of body and qi, and discussed with each other.
Discuss martial arts with martial artists, discuss with fellow Taoists, walk through the mountains and villages, and meet the old farmers, you have to ask two more sentences, how are the solar terms here.
Chen Yu was like this in Liunan, and eight days later, while leaving a novel rumor, he went to the rest of the counties to do the same.
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Fengcangling, also known as the bed pass.
It is a number of high peaks and peaks in Chenshan Prefecture.
Dense forests are abundant, poisonous insects are everywhere, and swamps are covered below, and the thick and sticky mist prevents all herb pickers and hunters who want to step into it.
At this moment, not far above a low-lying and damp swamp pool, on a branch about two feet out, the Taoist leisurely lowered his knees, pinched his arms, and released his five senses, looking for those herbs buried in the deep silence of the forest.
In front of him, a long, verdant rod was warped on the branches, the line was invisible, one end stretched out from the top of the rod, and the other plunged into a pool of floating weeds and reeds.
On closer inspection, the long rod is made of mana, and it is finely woven and very strong, as is the fishing line, including the hook that hangs empty at the bottom of the water.
After looking for this head for a long time, Chen Yu sighed that there were indeed a lot of good things growing in this misty woodland, but unfortunately most of them were not used, and the medicinal effect that could be seen at a glance had no cultivation value.
But there was still something worth pocketing, he opened his eyes, folded his hands, and spread them out again, but there was a round bead with a deep luster flowing on the surface, slowly swirling.
Go!
Gently throwing, the bead flew away, as if there was a spirit, it shot out violently, crossed an inch of green light in the air, and disappeared into the mist in an instant.
"The five senses are relied on, the spirit is the anchor point, and the mana is powered and controlled...... This imperfect fixing capsule is barely usable. ”
The 21 spiritual texts were recently made and developed by Chen Yu from a Taoist disciple when he was in Liunan County, combined with a spiritual cocoon.
It can be put out for up to ten miles, and when it comes into contact with the spiritual mark, the mana woven sac beads will swell, and it will be collected inside, and there are many restrictions on this kind of collection, such as not exceeding four hundred catties, and it is impossible to accommodate things that are two zhang upward.
It's not that you can't earn it, but after storing such a huge amount of things, it will be extremely inconvenient to fly back.
At the same time, some sturdy and tightly connected objects are not suitable for storage, which will consume a lot of mana stored in the bag.
However, this technique is usually used for some small objects, such as right now, Chen Yu's purpose in constructing this technique is precisely here.
In the blink of an eye, fifteen or sixteen beads were already flying away, and they would fly to the points that had previously been marked by spiritual power and perception markers at an extremely fast speed, picking up all the medicinal herbs that were worth cultivating.
With the Spiritual Liquid Spirit Stone, he didn't need to worry about whether the fixing capsule would damage the plant, and he could recover at that time.
Crash!
Thinking in his heart, the mana in front of him trembled twice!
Chen Yu retracted his thoughts and pulled it up.
The three-foot-long black-backed beak emerges from the water, a local fish that loves moisture and mud and sand, and its meat is hard to describe.
He took the fish down. The scales are wrapped in slender filaments.
The reason why the empty hook can also be hung is that Chen Yu uses the fish hook as a springboard to pinch the mana into fine silk threads and catch them in the water.
His position was at a high place, and he deliberately suppressed his spiritual power and did not cover the pool in front of him, only through a slender long rod and fishing line, relying on the control of mana.
It is also a practice.
The practice of mana. As the number of thunder inscriptions grew, the impact on mana became apparent.
In front of him, this method allows him to quickly grasp the degree of mana flexibility that has increased too quickly.
(End of chapter)