Chapter 82 Peeling the Skin of the Magic Weapon
Bury the cypress spirit tree species in the spiritual soil.
[I like the high mountains, and the big ones like the wet ground. 】
"Like the mountains, the cold and humid climate?"
Chen Yanzhi frowned slightly, her three spiritual fields were all on flat ground.
The height of the back mountain is okay, but the aura is thin, and the spiritual field cannot be opened up at all.
The only thing that could be planted was the small piece of spiritual field in the Floating Frost Cave.
Chen Yanzhi dug out the seeds and reassembled them, and decided to go to Fushuang Mountain again when she had time to plant the seeds.
"It's really troublesome to take care of the inconvenience like this, so I can only make an extra trip in the future, but fortunately, now the workshop can be taken away."
And the trunk of the tree was pitch black, covered with strange patterns, and it was only a small sapling half an arm's high, which Chen Yanzhi didn't know at all.
The caravan monk lied to her that it was a black pine sapling.
Black pine wood can produce black pine nuts, which has a certain effect of replenishing qi and blood, and is very popular with martial artists.
Chen Yanzhi saw the clue from the subtle change in the monk's expression, and wittily deceived him, this person didn't confess himself, and he didn't know him.
In the end, he took down the unknown little black sapling at a relatively cheap price.
She planted the sapling, and a few lines of words popped up.
[Thousand silk strange grain wood, a first-order primary spirit plant, often called puppet wood, wood characteristics are very suitable for depicting spirit patterns, with strong ductility and flexibility, the main material for making wooden puppets. 】
[As the year increases, its level slowly increases, and it can be crafted into higher-level golems.] 】
[The lines on it will become more and more after the tree grows, which will affect the depiction of the spirit pattern, if the whole body is covered with lines, it will become waste wood.] 】
[The solution is to slowly wash the sapling with water when it is still young, wear off the lines on it, pay attention to the action must be extremely slight, too heavy will scare the sapling, causing it to dare not grow again.] 】
[Alas, I hate lines, it's itchy and ugly, it's good to be able to get rid of it, I want to be a good little tree.] 】
"Puppet wood! This one can. ”
"The planting method is not complicated, if it is washed with water, the clouds and waves are a little too fierce, and the spring breeze and rain are light rain, it seems that you have to find a gentle water spell."
Puppet wood prefers a dry and warm environment, and after planting, it doesn't even use the Spring Breeze and Rain technique.
Settle down today's newly acquired spirit plants, and inspect the spirit fields again to meet all the subtle requirements of the spirit plants.
Seeing that it was not early, Chen Yanzhi went back to the house and ate a crisp and crisp ink lotus seed, the fragrance with a slightly bitter taste spread on the tip of the tongue.
Suddenly, a cool breath rushed to the top of his head, and the boredom was swept away.
Hurry up and meditate, instantly settle down, the cultivation efficiency increases, and the cultivation enthusiasm also increases.
A lotus seed can manage for three days, but unfortunately she has to waste a lot of time taking care of Lingzhi every day.
Two months have passed, and the 3,500 plants of white-spiked rice that were planted last time are gradually maturing.
Chen Yanzhi harvested them all, and she was busy non-stop.
[You have planted and harvested 800 white spike spirit rice, and obtained first-order high-level magic weapon fragments, horned rhino heavy shield fragments. 】
[You planted and harvested a thousand white ear spirit rice, obtained a first-order magic weapon, and peeled the skin. 】
"Peeling? It sounds a bit cruel, but it looks powerful. ”
"Although I don't like to fight and kill, who is too powerful to have a lot of magic weapons?"
Chen Yanzhi got the peel from the system with some excitement.
[The skin of the first-order magic weapon can be peeled off any skin that is not in the order or the first-order spirit rice, and the magic weapon is manually shelled, without spirit stones, without aura, what you get is earned. ] 】
Chen Yanzhi: "."
System, what amazing thing are you doing?
The skinning tool was only half an arm tall and half arm wide, and it was wooden, flat and smooth.
The top is a funnel-shaped, with a smooth slope in front of it, and a round-headed handle next to it, which makes a snorting sound when you shake it by hand.
I don't know what the effect of shelling is, but this rice mouth is too small, and I can put at most one pound of spiritual rice at a time.
Now there is no unshelled spirit rice in my hand, so I can't test the effect at all.
The 500 white-spiked rice plants harvested last year were all peeled by her own hands.
There is a shadow eye in the shop, and if you use a spirit weapon, it will be a trouble for Qi Zhaoxi to see it or arouse her suspicion.
Although she seems to have a good relationship with Qi Zhaoxi, she is relatively upright.
But Chen Yanzhi didn't dare to bet, as long as the interests were big enough, there would be no eternal friendship.
Besides, there are only more than 5,000 grains of spiritual rice, and she has already practiced it, but she is a little tired, and she has to spend a lot of time and eyes.
Every time you want to eat, you can peel it temporarily, which is quite easy.
With the protection of rice husks, Lingmi can be preserved for more time.
Now that I have a shelling artifact, no matter what the effect is, I can finally free my hands.
"I can only wait for this batch of spiritual rice to dry."
After harvesting the white ears of rice one after another, she got a fragment of the horned rhinoceros heavy shield, but she still couldn't get it together, so she had to continue planting.
A few days passed, and in Chen Yanzhi's hope, all the harvested white ears of rice were dried.
Packed some of it into the bag, leaving about ten catties, she was going to try it out.
Under the camphor tree, slowly fragrant, Chen Yanzhi sat on a bluestone chair, dug a scoop of spiritual rice with a wooden scoop and threw it into the funnel overhead.
Then turn the handle again, squeak, squeak, squeak.
After about half a column of incense, the snow-white rice finally slid down the slope.
The beaten and crushed rice bran came out from below, and the "snow" fell on the bluestone table.
Chen Yanzhi picked up a handful of spiritual rice and observed it carefully, but did not see any impurities.
"It's weird to take it off, but the speed is a little slow, the efficiency is a bit low, and you can only take off one pound at a time."
Next, she sat idly, supported her chin with her left hand, and kept turning her right hand, and after two quarters of an hour, she finally got the ten catties of spiritual rice.
With a shake of her hand, she got up, and after inspecting the spirit plants, she decided to go out and go to the town to see if there were any gentle water spells.
Chen Yanzhi runs the light body technique, running on the path, if she is not in a hurry, she usually relies on her own legs, she can practice the body technique.
"Senior Chen, you're going to town." Halfway through, I met Wei Suxuan, who practiced boxing with sandbags tied to both legs and hands.
She was a lot darker, sweat was streaming down her forehead, but her eyes were bright, and there was a spirit of not admitting defeat.
Chen Yanzhi couldn't help but feel happy when she saw it, and greeted her with a smile.
To be honest, she likes it very much, and she admires such a hard-working person.
Martial arts training is a very hard thing, every monk who can embark on the martial arts, no matter what his roots are, at least this hard-working attitude is far better than that of Fa cultivation, and his heart is stronger than theirs, and he will naturally fight more powerfully.
Wei Suxuan is a soft and weak little girl, when she first met, she was afraid that her loud voice would scare her, but now she can hold on to this step, which is really powerful.
Hibiscus has a beautiful face, a weak willow and a graceful posture, but a strong rock heart.