Near dawn, Chen Mo's figure reappeared in the bamboo house.

He observed for a while, and there was nothing unusual, so he looked at the sky, re-recorded the time of entering this time, counted the things in the Nazi, and then relieved himself.

This time when he entered the barren stone land, Chen Mo actually used twenty-six of the thirty-five lower-grade spirit stones, but it was also worth the use, and such a luxurious behavior did not make him feel distressed.

Thinking of the strange pit that could swallow spirit stones, Chen Mo now had a little understanding, but he still had a little headache.

He found that every time he put in the spirit stones, some spirit springs would definitely gather in the strange pit in a short time, which was not bad, twenty-six spirit stones were thrown in, and the spiritual springs produced were enough for Chen Mo to use to plant eight lower grade spirit valleys.

But if you want to increase the diameter of this strange pit, it will take a lot of effort. I remember the first time, Chen Mo only put in a lower grade spirit stone, and the fist-sized stone pit grew in a circle, this time, Chen Mo put in five pieces in a row, so that its diameter expanded a little again.

Counting the one invested before, the second time to expand this stone pit actually required six lower-grade spirit stones, and the gap between them was too big, which made Chen Mo very worried.

However, he did not stop there, but continued to try, until he threw in another twenty-one pieces, and the stone pit moved again, and this terrible gap made Chen Mo speechless again.

But it's a gratifying thing, after three expansions, if the previous stone pit was just a small bowl the size of a fist, then now it is enough to be regarded as a medium bowl, its capacity has increased a lot compared to before, and when the spiritual spring is full again, Chen Mo estimates that it will be enough to plant four lower grade spirit valleys.

That is to say, in the future, Chen Mo finally doesn't have to be as stretched as he is now, and there is no magical spiritual field there for nothing, but there is not enough spiritual spring to irrigate. Not only that, but it is foreseeable that as long as more spirit stones are put into it, this stone pit will continue to expand, and it will also be a knot in Chen Mo's heart.

Therefore, even after using so many spirit stones, Chen Mo was still very satisfied in his heart, thinking that in the future, if the stone pit became bigger and bigger, it would even grow into a small pond and a large lake...

When the time comes, the spiritual spring will be used, Chen Mo thought about the jade spoon or something, and directly broke it and threw it away, and he must carry a bucket to scoop it, no, no, no, use a big basin, and it has to be the kind of big wooden basin that bathes in... Just thinking about Chen Mo felt extremely happy!

"Haha. Chen Mo was secretly happy, scratching his head and feeling that he was really short-sighted, if there were really so many spiritual springs that could not be used up, how could he use a basin to fill them, he must find a way to open a waterway and connect it with the spiritual field, which would save more trouble.

Retracting his feelings, Chen Mo began to get busy with his business, there are only nine spirit stones left in Nazili, and Chen Mo is not delusional that these spirit stones can make the stone pit expand again, so he stays by his side for other purposes.

When this had been done, he took out the leaves of the grass from the nazi, and found a thin thread that carefully threaded through the leaves, put on the beam, and wound the thread with the leaves in a circle, and hung them in the bamboo hut.

After doing this, Chen Mo sat and raised his palms, formed the seal of leaving the fire, and urged a small fireball with his spiritual power, just holding it in his hand, slowly moving to draw a circle, patiently baking a circle of young leaves in front of him.

The leaves are so thin that they can be dried completely in less than an hour or two when carefully baked. If it had been placed in the past, without the fireballs produced by this fire spirit technique, it would have taken at least three to five days to dry in the sun.

The fire spirit technique is extremely mysterious, except for the fact that it was able to mix with the Blue Flame Fruit Spirit Fire and increase its power dramatically, Chen Mo felt that there were many effects that he had not explored.

Today's way is actually one of the characteristics of fire spirits. Although it takes a lot of spiritual power to form a fireball, once it is formed, if you want to maintain it, you only need to supply it slightly, so Chen Mo is not worried about the lack of spiritual power in his body.

After a busy day, another day passed.

Chen Mo's small bamboo house was no longer disturbed, after a day's work, he had finished the steps of drying, scribing, and twisting the grass into a core, and the Linggu porridge boiled on the side also began to exude a strong fragrance.

This time, Chen Mo boiled the Linggu porridge, he didn't save any more, all he used was the lower grade Linggu, he took a deep breath of this fragrance, and found that compared with the previous Linggu porridge, this fragrance was more rich and charming, and there was even a trace of aura in it, which should be full of overflowing, which showed that the aura contained in the porridge was so much.

He put out the fire, placed the hot Linggu porridge in front of him, and then took out the cleaned lamp, carefully dripped the juice squeezed out of the grass stalks into it, put in the filament, took a deep breath, and then prepared to light it with fire spirit.

After all, he had only learned from the book that the effect of the herb was miraculous, but Chen Mo had never tried it, and he didn't know how, but now that the long wait finally had a result, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know if it was really as the book said.

The dry wick of the grass is extremely flammable, but as soon as it comes into contact with an open flame, it ignites a flame. The color of this flame is extremely strange, neither the pale yellow of ordinary lamps, nor the blue of the grass itself, but emitting a light purple light, faint and straight, Rao is Chen Mo exhaled softly, and its purple fire did not shake, let alone extinguish.

The purple fire is misty, exuding brilliance, worthy of the name of the grass. The purple shimmer encompasses the entire bamboo house, and the furnishings in the house are like stained with light, slightly purple, but also quite quiet.

Before Chen Mo could sigh at its magic, he raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, and his eyes were full of consternation under careful induction.

Under his induction, after lighting the wick of the grass, the aura in this small bamboo house suddenly increased a lot, and it was fifty percent more than before!

If this is the case, it is not worth Chen Mo to be surprised, after all, the aura of heaven and earth is already thin, only fifty percent more, and it will not play much of a role in the cultivation speed.

But to his surprise, within the range of the purple flame of the grass and the fire, it not only had the effect of gathering and attracting aura, but also made it a little more lively and agile.

If the aura of heaven and earth was a pool of stagnant water before, and it was very difficult to mobilize, now Chen Mo felt like standing in the turbulent water, just thinking slightly, these more lively aura were mobilized, and the absorption speed was greatly accelerated.

He tried to run the exercises, and found that this was indeed the case, and couldn't help but sigh deeply, it seems that what the book says is not a lie, and the effect of this thing is so important, no wonder the cultivators at that time carried it with them.

After verifying this, Chen Mo didn't want to waste time again. He took a sip of the Linggu porridge boiled in front of him and drank it, only to feel that the aura that was more huge than before was emanating from his abdomen, and even caused a slight strangeness in his meridians.

He didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly ran with the second-layer exercise method of "Yang Yuan Decision", adjusted the aura inside and outside the collective, and began to impact the meridians.