228. Lines? lines!

At the end of the canyon, the sound of the tide suddenly sounded. The thick white mist began to surge like a swimming dragon. Although it was white, I could still see the white mist wandering, like the waves of the sea, thinking about the spread of the four directions.

This is a very spectacular sight, and Jiutian can't help but sigh with some kind of ghostly meaning. He didn't know if it was a natural formation or a vestige of some kind of force.

Boom~

The tide spreads and soon comes to the sky above the canyon, where the raging white fog suddenly abates. The canyon is like a reef that blocks part of the tide.

In this weakening tide, Nine Heavens clearly saw something flying at high speed with the raging fog. The topography of this canyon is very interesting, I didn't think it before, but now that the water vapor tide is covered, I can see something different. Between the rock walls of the canyon, various strange angles were formed, and the mist passed between these angles and was once again divided.

The water vapor tide is continuous, and these air currents have their own movement trajectory in the canyon again, forming an extremely chaotic and strange air flow. Jiutian could feel the high-speed air currents from all directions swirling around the canyon, like a school of fish wrapped in fishing nets, crashing headlessly.

The water vapor tides bring a few things, big and small. Under the action of the air current, they did not fall to the ground, but flew all over the canyon, like an invisible palm, manipulating everything in the air.

A black object rushed towards Jiutian's side, and he subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to grab it. But at the moment of reaching out, he changed the airflow, and the thing brushed the top of his head and turned and floated into the distance. Like a nimble flying mouse.

The ginseng hunters standing next to him had already felt this scene, and immediately let out a mocking laugh.

"Rookie, look at it. A big man mocked, stood in the air flow and waved his hands, only to see a black ground ginseng actually throw itself into the net and fall straight into his hands with the air current.

This hand won the applause of the other stone hunters.

"Damn, Lao Guo's hand is really amazing. ”

"No, every time Lao Guo gains the most. ”

"If only I had this ability, Lao Guo has a new car this year, more than 800,000 yuan. ”

Jiutian was not angered by Lao Guo's words, but looked at it with interest. He found that the big man did not wave casually, but with the power of the air flow, when he waved, his arms also formed an angle similar to that on the stone wall, and used the air flow to cause the ground ginseng to "throw himself into the net".

Seeing that Lao Guo had a harvest, the other ginseng hunters also began to move, and at the same time waved their hands to form an angle between them. These angles are not static, but are constantly changing, directing the airflow.

The headless flies in the canyon began to fall as they guided. It's just that Lao Guo is obviously a veteran, and his efficiency is much higher than others. Not all of these things that come with the water vapor and tides are ground ginseng, but there are also many stones, shells, plant tubers and other things, which are often stained with soil or other debris, but they are not very clear. It takes a lot of discernment.

Nine days suspected that the tide came from the sea.

Ginseng hunters also have something to catch, and as for whether they can catch ground ginseng, they also need some luck to help.

However, the probability of appearing here is obviously much higher than that of an aimless search outside.

After a while, these ginseng hunters probably have one ginseng per person, and Lao Guo, a "master", has already obtained two ginseng. The water vapor tide brings out the ground ginseng, all of which are old enough.

Interesting, very interesting. Jiutian's eyes were a little hairy, he didn't care what benefits the ground ginseng could bring him, but this method of pulling the air flow made him very interested. This is the wisdom of ordinary people, using the power of nature to reap the benefits.

Although he didn't know how Lao Guo and the others did it, he probably understood the principle now, as long as he pulled the airflow.

Compared with ordinary people like Lao Guo, he actually has an advantage, he is a cultivator, and he already has a super sense of qi. Although the qi in the outside world and the qi in the body are two different things, they have something in common.

Jiutian closed his eyes, released his qi sense, and immediately sensed the chaotic air currents around him, which were like silk threads, winding and dancing around.

These air currents, in his perception, seem to be a jumble of lines entwined.

Lines?

Lines......

Lines!

It was as if a great lightning bolt had struck through Jiutian's brain, and an idea swished through him. If these currents are lines, can the weave be applied to the situation at hand?

As soon as the thought came to him, he couldn't hold back at all. Although it looks quite unreliable, the airflow is invisible, and the line is tangible. If you want to use the weaving method directly, it is definitely not possible, so you have to change it.

In arc weaving, the arc needle formed by the air is very small, about the same size as a real needle. But if you want to weave the air flow and guide the air flow, then this small needle will not work, and it must be enlarged.

Jiutian began to enlarge the arc needle according to the structure of the arc needle in the weaving method, and a light white internal qi also appeared in front of him. On the first attempt, Jiutian expanded the arc needle to the size of a soup spoon, and then condensed three air needles to try to contact the air flow.

As soon as the air needle appeared, the air flow reacted immediately. Some of them came close automatically.

It really worked!

Jiutian was in good spirits and knew that he was right. However, the gas needle was still a little too small, so he enlarged it again, like a stir-fry shovel, and floated in front of him.

If the gas needle is big, it is not as easy to control as the small one, he tried it, and controlled at most nine, and there was no way to do it any more.

I was about to try again, but the air flow in the air began to weaken significantly, and after just one minute, it was calm.

It's over?

Jiutian was puzzled, but saw that the other ginseng hunters did not leave, and still gathered together, talking and laughing to discuss their harvest.

There is one less of these people, and more than Lao Guo has three ground ginseng harvests. Even if you feed ordinary ginseng stones, it is an income of tens of thousands, and if you get a superb one, it will be a real fortune.

These people deliberately avoided Jiutian to speak, and their voices were very small, but they didn't know that Jiutian was a cultivator, and their ears were very easy to use, and they could barely hear some words clearly.

It turns out that the water vapor tide is not over, but a tide that is completed once, and there will be three fog surges, this is the first time it has just ended, and there will be two more times before it ends.

After nine days, he was relieved and waited for the second tide to come, and he couldn't wait to try his theory.

Here, the ginseng stone hunters seemed to have finished talking, and they couldn't find a topic for a while, and somehow, they talked about Jiutian again.