Chapter Seventy-Five: Concentrate on Cultivation

Cultivation is boring, but Lou Yi doesn't mind at all, but enjoys it, watching the tricks in the meridians being opened up one by one, and the cultivation is also recovering step by step, which makes him feel extremely happy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A month later, the first batch of spiritual rice was harvested, but what he didn't expect was that the harvest of the three acres of spiritual fields added up to less than a thousand catties, and what made him even more depressed was that there was no medium-grade spiritual rice in it.

He repeatedly checked the harvested spiritual rice, but the results were still the same, but he still found something interesting, although the spiritual rice was all low-grade spiritual rice, but the size and quality were different, which reminded him of the test that Hao Bo did in the Gaoli Cave Mansion.

At that time, he didn't feel much interest, so he didn't pay too much attention, but Hao Bo took advantage of this and drove himself out, for which he was depressed for a long time, but now that he thinks about it, it makes him feel like he is suddenly open.

At the beginning, Hao Bo once said that the Heavenly Dao is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, not the aura contains more or better, Lou Yi carefully observed these harvested spiritual rice, the first time to feel it with his heart, he suddenly subconsciously made a move, his fingers quickly shuttled among the rice piles, and after about a quarter of an hour, a small mountain of rice had been piled up in front of him.

Lou Yi took a deep breath and began to observe these spiritual rice in front of him, he found that these spiritual rice were well-proportioned, the rice head and the rice body were smooth and full of grains, and they were definitely the best growing among these low-grade spiritual rice, and they should all come from the same ridge, about one hundred and fifty catties.

Lou Yi put away these spiritual rice, and at the same time sorted out the spiritual field again, and planted these spiritual rice carefully, he suddenly felt something, he felt that Hao Bo's so-called hybrid method was actually a process of screening spiritual rice.

Because the quality of the spiritual field is different from the quality of the spiritual rice, the time and method are different, and the spiritual rice planted is also different, so it is necessary to constantly select the spiritual rice seeds that are suitable for the spiritual field, so that they can be improved with the efforts of the day after tomorrow when the congenital conditions are insufficient.

Thinking of this, Lou Yi suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and he had a hunch that in the harvest season two months later, the spiritual rice grown in these three acres of spiritual fields would definitely give him a big surprise.

Lou Yi's daily life is basically fixed, in addition to meditating hard every day, more energy is focused on taking care of Lingtian and studying the iron scroll, because the problem of the spiritual vein has not been solved, he does not dare to practice other spells, so more energy is focused on how to achieve a sharp arrow.

He first considered using vines instead of manpower, but found that his control power was not as good as before, and he couldn't mobilize these vines at all, and the vines were too fragile to trap the enemy who cultivated above the sixth layer of the fading stage.

As for the snake and vine grass, Lou Yi was even more depressed, all the snake and vine grass were used up in the last outer door competition, and he didn't have time to replenish it, but now he doesn't even have a grass seed in his hand, as for the hyacinth, it is not suitable at all, and he was directly excluded by Lou Yi.

He was extremely bored, and thought of another way, that is, to use the rune seal instead, but at this stage, he didn't have many runes in hand, and the previous ones were all consumed.

This method has little effect, but it is not a way to do it, as he becomes more and more skillful, the benefits brought by the word blade are slowly revealed, and the way he thinks of is to continue to put the aura contained in the paper rune into a paper rune, which not only greatly improves the power, but also increases the range of the effect of the rune.

However, there are other problems, first of all, the problem of capacity, after all, the aura that the paper rune can carry is limited, and after exceeding its capacity, the paper rune will disintegrate on its own, not only can not play an effect, but also waste many paper runes in vain.

After repeated attempts, after consuming almost hundreds of paper runes, Lou Yi estimated that the carrying capacity of a paper rune was about seven times that of itself, that is to say, in addition to its own aura, it could also hold the aura of five or six paper runes.

For the sake of safety, Lou Yi set the number of tickets to be five, and the practice room was now almost completely turned into a shooting range for him to destroy the surrounding area with paper talismans, except for his daily meditation.

Six paper talismans were thrown out at the same time, aiming at the opposite wall in a straight line, and he touched the last paper sigil with his finger, and with a strange gesture brushed over the top of the other paper sigils, he could see a cyan line that seemed to connect the paper sigils.

With his soft click, the last paper rune was instantly ignited, turning into a blue light injected into the talisman in front, and then quickly extended forward in this way, when the five paper runes were completely injected into the front paper rune, it would emit a dazzling blue light, and then turn into ashes, and the amazing aura would turn into three huge wind blades and cut forward, the speed was not only fast but also very powerful, more than ten times that of a single paper rune.

This is just a primary paper talisman, if you wait for your cultivation to improve, you can use the primary high-grade Pu Feng Fu or the second-grade arc wind talisman, how terrible the power will be, just thinking about Lou Yi was excited, and even began to regret why he didn't go to the Fu Pavilion in the first place, but there is no regret medicine in the world, and he can only reluctantly accept this reality.

Two months later, Lou Yi broke through the seven tricks again, and his cultivation was restored to the seventh layer of the fading stage, but there were only about five hundred spirit stones left on his body.

But the good news is that the speed of his meridians has increased a lot, although it has not fully recovered, but it is completely enough to take care of the spiritual field every day, today is the harvest season of the spiritual field, he pushed open the door in a hurry, and rushed to the location of his spiritual field.

The golden ears of rice emitted a dazzling golden light under the sun, dyeing the surrounding aura into gold, just like a ball of golden mist rising, Lou Yi looked at these heavy ears of rice, not to mention how excited he was.

It took two hours to finish processing these spiritual rice, the reason why it was so tiring was because these rice rods were several times harder than before, and they were thicker and tougher, and the batch of spiritual tools in his hand were just inferior products, and the original owner who lived here did not leave the tools needed for the spiritual plant.

But he didn't care about all this, he now put all his thoughts on these spiritual rice, and soon he found a medium-grade spiritual rice, which made him very happy, and finally succeeded, and he finally planted medium-grade spiritual rice.

He put the Lingmi in the palm of his hand, and took a grain of low-grade Lingmi for comparison, and found that the middle-grade Lingmi was one size larger, about the size of a little thumb nail, and the general Lingmi was only about one-third of its size, and the medium-grade Lingmi exuded a stronger aura, and there was a faint fragrance.

The color of the medium-grade spiritual rice is more transparent, like a pure crystal, unlike the lower grade spiritual rice, the inside is like a pearl, the two have an essential difference, this time it can be described as a bumper harvest, and the output of spiritual rice is enough to have two thousand catties.

Lou Yi searched carefully from the pile of rice, and found about six hundred catties of medium-grade spiritual rice, no more, no less, just three percent, which is similar to what Hao Bo recorded in the miscellaneous records, but this is only the initial stage, if the quality of Lingtian, Lingquan, and Lingmi seeds can be higher, then the proportion of the quality of Lingmi will also increase, and even higher quality Lingmi.

However, Lou Yi knew that with these current conditions, it was not enough to meet the requirements of higher quality spirit rice, and all he had to do now was to improve the quality of the existing spirit rice as much as possible and use it to replace the few spirit crystals that were already available.

Another surprise that Lou Yi didn't expect also happened, it turned out that the Luhua spirit chicken, which had not been successfully hatched for a long time, actually hatched three additional chicks in the eggs laid this time, and they were two females and one male, which made Lou Yi very happy, he felt that his good days were coming, and he couldn't help but feel more determined in his heart.

Time passed in a hurry, half a year passed in a blink of an eye, during which the spiritual rice was harvested twice, each time it brought him thousands of catties of spiritual rice, and the yield of medium-grade spiritual rice also increased twice, and there was about three hundred catties of harvest per mu, which made him very happy, and he smiled every day.

With the hundreds of spirit crystals left over by Zhongpin Lingmi, he really didn't want to be so violent, and there were only three points left in his body that had not been opened, not because he couldn't get through, but because the location of these three points was a little special, one of them was located near the heart, and the other two were located between the dantian and the spleen.

These three points are in a special location, and they need to be treated very carefully, in case of an accident, I am afraid that it will endanger his life, and then he is afraid that he will really be hopeless, Lou Yi is calm, as if facing a great enemy.

He sat upright, his palms and feet facing upwards, his head slightly raised, and his tongue on the roof of his mouth, his breath was steady and soothing, and he could see that a little bit of aura slowly gathered on his body with the nine turns of cold breath, and then was absorbed by the epidermis and integrated into the meridians.

He began to slowly gather the aura in the converging meridians, and the aura continued to gather together, forming a torrent of aura, Lou Yi was ready to rush through these three acupoints at the same time, and then use the aura gathered inside to break through the nine layers of the fading period in one breath and reach the consummation of the fading period.

For this reason, he has made sufficient preparations, the remaining twenty pills of Yun Ling Pill are placed on his left hand side, and on his right hand side are hundreds of lower grade spirit crystals, and he still has a large amount of medium grade spirit rice in his mouth, once the spiritual energy is insufficient, he will not hesitate to use these.

Slowly the meridians began to swell and pain, Lou Yi knew that success or failure was in this move, he gritted his teeth violently, and the aura began to spread down the meridians crazily, and when he passed through the trick of the heart, he hit it with a bang, just like a siege hammer, hitting the solid city gate, Lou Yi's body was shocked, his face flushed, and blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth.

But he didn't seem to care about it, opened his mouth and let out a roar, the aura torrent hit the past again, and hit the trick hard, this time he succeeded, the aura of the trick ** was crushed, turned into aura and integrated into the torrent, under his guidance, towards the trick where the spleen was, and slammed into it.