After staying in the vacuum environment for two hours, Chen Yu collected the data, turned around and fell towards Qingtai Mountain.

Hiking the universe, only near the home planet, it seems that there is no big problem at present, but the due preparations must be done in advance, and everything must be prepared, such as spiritual weapons, spells, etc., must be dealt with, just in case.

He planned to refine a few more spiritual weapons, and the Three Realms Well was hung in the Great Array of Prison Immortals, and now he only had one Wanfa Mirror in his hand, which was slightly insufficient.

The same is true for the technique, which needs to be tested and adjusted, so as not to be affected by various factors in an unfamiliar area.

"This vestment may be used as the base of the spiritual weapon......

Glancing at the magic robe that turned into a white shirt on his body, Chen Yu rubbed his chin, and felt that it was a good thing to try, or plant another batch of spiritual bamboo? After all, the magic robe has been finalized, and a lot of spiritual formations have been inscribed, and it is better to melt and refine it than to wait for the silver quill to grow and then knead it and flatten it at will.

But these are all things that come later, Chen Yu landed and went to Qinghao Mountain to take a look, the spiritual bamboo on the mountain bag is verdant, but it has not grown, and the clusters of bamboo are green and immature, and there is still about a month before the silver quill matures.

The Yuan Linggen on the side is even worse, since the year last year back to the mountain to plant, it is still not in a hurry, bathing in the extremely rich aura every day, but the growth is not much.

The three spiritual cultivation brought about not only the qualitative change within the Yuan Spirit Root, but also the abundant power in it, and he wanted to brew spiritual things of higher quality than the existing spiritual source and spiritual energy.

The difficulty is very high, and there are even individual plants that have shown signs of wilting leaves and rough and yellowing rhizomes, but fortunately, after some exploration, he found the diseased lump, which was cut and removed by him with mana.

This has never been done before, the first and second cultivation of the spirit machine is smooth sailing, except for the destruction of external forces, the spirit plant itself will not have any pests and diseases.

Chen Yu initially thought that the Yuan Spirit Root needed more energy after three spiritual cultivations, so he put another spiritual spirit in the soil, but the result did not improve, and after half a month, a similar disease was found on another plant.

Diseased plants, not to mention what would become of the final product, had caught his attention simply because the roots were weak and not as strong as the others.

Chen Yu observed for two months and found that this disease was not contagious, and could only be removed manually for the time being, as if the root did not exist in the present world, but a kind of pollution of the spiritual plant.

Inside out, it's hard to clean up completely.

Seeing that it was triggered randomly and it was not easy to get it, Chen Yu simply didn't care about it, let it develop, and even divided a small piece of Yuanling root into a few pieces, and transplanted the diseased plants separately to the side for control.

Three months passed, as if they had survived a certain stage, and the remaining Yuan Ling Root was no longer infected and grew freely.

As for those that have become yellow, a small half of them have already died, and the rest would have followed in his footsteps if he hadn't tried to treat them many times and removed the diseased part.

Whew! The mountain breeze was soft, and Chen Yu fell to the ground.

Thoughts were withdrawn from the cultivation of spiritual plants, whether it was spiritual bamboo or Yuan spiritual roots, as well as many other spiritual plants, they could no longer be taken care of now, and they would not be taken care of after being planted in Qinghao Mountain.

Grow with its savagery.

Only a short period of time will be ripe picking, even if the new species of spiritual plants are cultivated, the sand pans for gold, the sample base has gone up, and quite interesting spiritual plants can always be found after a long time.

Chen Yu walked into the Taoist temple, and the deer didn't know where to go, only the black fish was on its belly, sometimes churning, plopping and splashing.

A trace of spiritual awareness, insight into the other party's faint and inaudible consciousness, that is a strong desire to suppress instinct with all its might, but unfortunately, looking at the soft white fish belly that gradually turned out of the water and was reexposed to the sun's brilliance, obviously, this time the contest ended with the failure of the black fish's fledgling consciousness.

The blackfish was paralyzed with blank eyes, lazily basking in the sun.

As in the previous two years, only the size has grown a lot.

Chen Yu glanced at it, shook his head and said nothing, as he expected before, even if he had already raised a point and imprinted an inch of mind guidance, the black fish who had opened the spirit still couldn't suppress his instinct.

This lazy fish likes to sunbathe, and the consumption of Xia Guang Lingxi has been forgotten at the moment, and it is leisurely and comfortable.

Right

He was not surprised, nor did he intend to interfere, and he was also instinctive about the evolution of life, but it was usually in the evening or early morning when there was no sun at its clearest, and then to catch the sun, either the scraps were cold and regretful, or it was condensed for a full day, and swallowed into the stomach like a soaking oil pot.

When you eat the bitterness of the sunset a few more times, the black fish will naturally understand that the seemingly hottest noon of the day is mild.

Of course, you had to overcome the instinct to bask in the sun at that time.

Speaking of which, I have to mention Brother Chicken, so far the most outstanding performance in the instinct overcoming of the Big Three is not the gluttonous deer with the most wisdom, but the inconspicuous Brother Chicken.

Of course, it may also be that the consciousness has awakened for a long time, the past has been confused, and after opening the wisdom, the feeling of being surrounded by hens and chicks can no longer go back to the past.

Even if it was him, he couldn't tell how the other party was feeling now, every time he touched it, he pulled his thoughts, and he only felt a thousand times complicated.

As soon as Brother Chicken stopped working, there were fewer chickens, and a few chickens contaminated with some spirituality found by Chen Yu back to the mountain were still stored in wooden boxes, and he was planning to feed the other hens with spiritual materials and try to transform into half-demons.

He found that the failure of embryos to germinate in chickens was probably related to the lack of life in one party.

Chen Yu wanted to try, if two chickens, one male and one female, were raised as spiritual creatures, whether the chickens born could hatch, and whether they would be born as self-awakened half-demons.

If the chicken is like that, so is the man.

However, there are too few human beings who have awakened themselves and embarked on the path of cultivation, either they are too old to be suitable, or they cannot meet each other from afar.

The combination of monks and the possibility of raising people with outstanding spiritual talents is not yet certain, but it may be possible to get a glimpse or two from the reproduction of spirit fish and shrimp in the star lake.

It's just that the degree of spiritualization of the fish and shrimp in the Star Lake is not high, and it is not as good as the Mo Lingling, let alone the Big Three.

Limited information can be provided.

Turning around in his mind, Chen Yu retracted his gaze and fell on the futon in the courtyard.

The clouds condensed, tightened the wind and weaved into shape, soft and white.

He sat down, his mana was excited, the formation inside was running, the incense of the Smoked Divine Tranquility Realm that had been arranged in advance was ignited, and the invisible and colorless smoke rose and steamed together with the water mist.

In today's realm, this kind of incense piece that could touch the mind in the past can only play a slight role, even if the formation is slightly enlarged, it can also shake his spirit.

However, Chen Yuwu let go of the suppression, the gods and thoughts went away with the wind, a grain of grass pill was held in his palm early, and the white breath was born from the round pill fruit and was sucked into the mouth and nose.

Ignorance and unawareness, a layer of illusion unfolds—