The body of the spirit, with the special constitution of the five basic source qi attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, is a natural spirit master!

This is the description of the body of the imperial spirit in "Tianbaojian", and such a unique physique makes Chu Qili very surprised. But there were also doubts that came to his mind, and he muttered to himself: "When I first woke up the system, I clearly remembered that the column of special physique was none, why am I now a spirit body again?"

This question made him puzzled, shook his head, Chu Qili put this question behind him, since he has this spirit body, why not try this spirit method?

Continuing to open the notes left by Yao Lan, Chu Qili carefully studied her account of the method of the Imperial Spirit: the three elements of the Imperial Spirit: the spiritual soil, the spiritual seed, and the growth case.

It took nearly an hour, and Chu Qili also had a rough method of controlling the spirit in his mind: the spirit master took the lead in establishing contact with the spirit seed, simulating the growth process of the spirit seed through the growth case, burying the spirit seed in the spirit soil, and injecting multi-attribute source qi according to the simulated growth process to promote the growth of the spirit seed.

"The method of the spirit control is casual and not arbitrary, each has its own way, don't force it!" Such a sentence is also marked as an emphatic point, it seems that this method of the spirit control is quite a doorway, and it also makes Chu Hate more and more interested.

There were also notes on the Imperial Spirits of several common crops, and Chu Hatli estimated that it should be the practice that Yao Lan had done when he first started. For the most common cereal crops alone, there are more than a dozen pages of spiritual process and perception recorded in the notes. The dense fly-headed Xiaokai records her failures again and again, and improves again and again.

"This ordinary crop only needs seeds and ordinary soil to practice the spirit. It seems that some of me am busy. Chu Qili smiled, a little impatient.

Pushing the door out, I came to the trade area to buy a few catties of grain seeds, and dug up some soil nearby. However, after a cup of tea, Chu Qili returned to the hotel, got into the house, and began to study the imperial spirit.

This cereal crop can no longer be cooked, its growth habits and process, Chu Hatli has long been familiar with it, just a little memory will be vivid.

Chu Qili, who thinks he is infallible, buries the seeds in the soil, and in his mind, the seeds continue to grow, sprout, break the soil, grow the main stem, branch, and set ears......

According to the habits and needs of each growth process of the seed, Chu Hatli slowly injected the source qi of different attributes. In the Imperial Spirit, Chu Qili seemed to feel that he was manipulating time and accelerating the growth of crops.

Many growth links passed one by one, the imperial spirit ended, and Chu Qili slowly opened his eyes, but the soil in front of him did not grow the imaginary plants, and there was still a pool of soil in front of him.

Seeing this, Chu Hatli frowned, and said secretly: "Why is this? Could it be that I am too casual?" Pushing aside the soil, the originally full and round seeds became shriveled, as if they had lost all vitality.

"It seems that I have failed completely..."Looking at the withered seeds, Chu hated and felt a sense of guilt.

Without continuing to try, Chu Qili continued to open the notes given by Yao Lan, reading word by word her experience when she was the Imperial Spirit. It's not just the case of the successful spirit master, but the failure experience that accounts for almost ninety percent makes him more interested.

In the evening, Chu Qili put down the notebook, and he had read more than a dozen pages of the experience of the spirit of cereals countless times. Calm down, all this was far more difficult than he imagined, after all, the growth period of this ordinary crop was only a few months, and a true spirit master could not only farm the land.

Another seed was buried in the soil, and Chu Hatli injected the source qi into it in a regular manner, but the source qi touched the seed but there was no response. Reluctantly pushed aside the soil, and the seed unexpectedly shriveled and withered......

This series of failures made Chu Heli very unwilling, and buried several seeds in the soil in a row, carefully injecting source qi, simulating the growth and germination of crops.

Without exception, all those seeds withered, and the extremely subtle manipulation of the source qi also made Chu Qili sweat profusely, and secretly sighed that this imperial spirit was even more tiring than fighting.

Chu hated to continue, but there was a knock on the door, and when the door was opened, Wan'er stood in front of her with the food, complaining: "When is this, I don't know how to come out to eat?"

It was already pitch black outside, completely immersed in this novel method of controlling spirits, and Chu Qili ignored the passage of time a little. This made him a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry to let you accompany me out of the house, and trouble you to take care of me so much......"

Wan'er looked at Chu Qili, who was sweating profusely, and glanced at the messy wooden table again, then put the food aside, full of disgust: "Cultivate according to your ability, you know yourself, how can you ignore everything and bury your head in blind efforts for a while?"

Pile the soil on the ground and wipe the wooden table a few more times before Wan'er brought the food to the table, "Well, eat, don't go hungry." ”

"Do what you can... You know it..."Chu Heli lowered his head and stood aside and muttered to himself, "Casual and not casual... Each has its own way. ”

Wan'er's unintentional complaint made something flash in Chu Hatli's mind, as if it was a fleeting epiphany.

"That's right! I'm different from her!" Chu Qili shouted, so frightened that Wan'er almost fell, "Wan'er, thank you for the reminder!"

Glancing at him, Wan'er handed him a bowl of rice, "Thank you, I'll eat well, don't be surprised." ”

Chu hated a shy smile, "Okay, okay." The two sat opposite each other and ate their dinner slowly.

After eating, Chu Qili asked Wan'er, "Tonight is the last night to stay here, do you want to go out for a walk again?"

"Forget it, if you don't verify your ideas immediately, you're probably going to die. I'd better not bother you. Wan'er saw through his expression, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and pushed the door away.

Chu Hali shrugged his shoulders stupidly, "Then you have a good rest, I have everything ready." Wan'er, who was facing away, nodded, with a posture that didn't bother you.

Seeing Wan'er leave, Chu Qili recalled the contents of the notebook again: Spirit soil, auxiliary to the Imperial Spirit, used to supplement the source qi nutrients that the Imperial Spirit Master could not provide. Therefore, the spiritual soil used by spirit masters with different source qi attributes is different, some are dry, some are moist, some are fertile, and some are barren......

"And the body of the Imperial Spirit contains five basic source qi attributes at the same time. Chu Qili continued to analyze, and finally came to a conclusion, "The method that belongs to me does not need spiritual soil!"

Coming to such a conclusion, Chu Qili took out a seed and placed it in the palm of his hand. The process of the seeds breaking through the shell and germinating in his mind kept flickering, and Chu Qili tried his best to control every detail, slowly injecting the source qi of different attributes.

The shell of the seed was faintly cracked, and its sound was faint like a silver needle falling to the ground, but for Chu Qili, it was like thunder in his ears, and the emerald green shoots struggled to drill out of a corner, writhing and growing slowly.

A young shoot gradually grows in the palm of the hand, and when it is just half the size of the palm, it suddenly loses its vitality and quickly withers into a hay. Chu Qili held his forehead and gasped, the control of the source qi in the process of controlling the spirit was so subtle that there was no room for the slightest error, and a small amount of source qi errors would cause the entire process of the spirit control process to fall short.

The subtle control of the source qi is a great drain on the spiritual power, and Chu Hatli, who had worked hard for an afternoon, was close to collapse, and finally a tingling pain in his brain made him fail again this time.

Chu Heli fell on the bed, rubbing his temples, sweat all over his body couldn't stop flowing, and after a while, he looked like he had just climbed out of the river. While gasping, he sighed with emotion: "It seems that this spirit master is really not something that ordinary people can be......"

Remembering that sleep is one of the best ways to restore mental strength, Chu Qili closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

After a sound night's sleep, Chu Qili, who was full of energy, got up early, as if he suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly ran out of the hotel. Half a pillar of incense worked hard before hurrying back.

Pushing open the door, I saw Wan'er with her hair tied up, a plain towel around her face, and gruel provided by the inn on the table.

Wan'er saw him rushing back in a hurry, and laughed: "Where did you go early in the morning?" Or did you go out and fool around all night?"

Chu Qili took a breath before taking out a piece of veil from his arms and unfolding it on the table. The white veil is made of elaborate materials and has a soft texture, and a delicate flower is embroidered in the lower right corner.

Chu Qili handed the scarf to Wan'er and explained, "You said that you don't want to get rid of that scar, then it's up to you to decide." Women are beautiful, I know you may not mind, but going out around it can also be less subject to some strange scrutiny. ”

"You still have a little conscience. Wan'er reached out and took the veil, carefully folded it, and put it in her arms.