Chapter 620: Earth Soul Milk
At this time, Fang Yan can proceed to the next step, training to use the divine sense to take things, and the divine consciousness that will turn into a thin vine to grasp those unrefined items, it doesn't matter whether there is aura or not. Fang Yan walked outside the cave, and the first thing he saw was stones all over the ground, and then he squatted on the ground, used his divine sense to control dozens of stones at the same time, picked them up and threw them out.
It seems that Fang Yan has returned to his childhood, playing this boring game on the ground, and he has been playing happily for a day, and if he is seen by outsiders, he is afraid that his jaw will drop. But this day has made a great gain in dialects, and the use of divine consciousness has grown a lot, especially the accuracy of divine consciousness has improved very quickly, and it can almost do what the mind points to, and the divine consciousness will be in place in an instant.
But the dialect was still not satisfied, and went farther away to look for large rocks, and even the branches and leaves on the ground were not spared, and they had to practice everything they saw, almost like a demon. After a few more days, Fang Yan ran to the edge of the waterway, and lowered his long-trained divine sense into the water, trying to grasp the gushing spring.
After some trying, I found that the water droplets are far more difficult to control than other items, just like fishing for water by hand, these water droplets are very slippery, and it is not easy to bind them with your divine sense. And this is exactly the goal of the dialect, how can it be so easy to give up, and for the next few days, the dialect will sit by the water every day, constantly grabbing the droplets inside with his divine sense.
In the blink of an eye, the thirty-day deadline came again, and this spiritual spring began to erupt on time, and the demon beast also came on time, as if it had come to an appointed feast, it didn't notice at all, these days the island has changed a lot.
As it usually did when it came here countless times to suck the spiritual liquid, the demon beast left in a hurry after eating it, but this time it seemed to feel a little confused, the spiritual liquid here seemed to be less than in the past, and when it left, it let out a few long roars into the air in dissatisfaction.
The reason for such a change was in this underwater spiritual spring, and only half an hour after the eruption of the spiritual spring did Fang Yan carefully emerge from the water, his tired face full of excitement, and hurried back to his cave. This time, he got his wish and harvested some spiritual fluid. Although the number is not too much, it is estimated that it is less than half of the total, but it still makes him like a treasure.
The hiding place hiding in the crack of the Lingquan rock, even though he was squeezed by the strong water pressure and couldn't move, but the method he came up with did work, and those spiritual liquids that shimmered with blue shimmer were frequently collected by him into the blue bead space. If it weren't for the fact that the drops of these spiritual fluids were too fast. If he can't keep up with the frequency with which he manipulates his divine sense, maybe he can collect more.
But this is the first time I've been able to get these. It had already made Fang Yan very happy, this was snatching food from the mouth of a high-level demon beast, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, but that sense of accomplishment made him even more excited. And with this successful experience, he will have continuous harvests in the future, and from today onwards, these spiritual fluids will no longer be enjoyed by this demon beast alone.
Back in the cave, Fang Yan immediately sat down to rest, and at this moment he was physically and mentally exhausted. Exhausted and almost collapsed. The physical exhaustion is better, but it takes some strength to resist the impact of water pressure, and the fatigue of the soul is the most unbearable, if it is not for the joy of harvesting the spiritual liquid, I am afraid that he will fall asleep at this moment.
For more than an hour underwater, he was constantly manipulating his divine sense to collect spiritual liquid, and the consumption of his divine soul could be imagined. Although the soul card added a soul power to him in the end, how could this exhaustion in the depths of the soul be eliminated in an instant. But the effort was totally worth it, and Fang Yan forcibly endured his deep sleep and flashed into the blue bead space.
Taking a small bottle handed over by the puppet, Fang Yan was slightly stunned, he remembered that the spiritual liquid he had stored in the space was far more than that. How could it be that there is only such a small bottle, and it is not full, only less than half a bottle, why is it so much less?
It wasn't until he read the memories of the soul splitting in the puppet body that he understood what had happened, it turned out that he was in the rock crevice under the spiritual spring, and he was only focused on desperately collecting spiritual liquid into the space. But he didn't communicate with the puppet body in time, causing most of the spiritual liquid to be scattered in the space and out of nowhere, wasting so many good things in vain.
It can't be regarded as a waste, the blue bead space is also a part of itself, and it is regarded as meat rotting in the pot, which can be regarded as your own harvest. It's just that you should pay attention to it next time, these spiritual fluids are very difficult to obtain, and if they are of great benefit to yourself, it is better to enjoy them first.
"This is? It seems to be the soul milk of the earth, it turned out to be such a spiritual creature, no wonder that demon beast wants to occupy this place for exclusive use, this is really a good thing." Opening this vial, Fang Yan looked at the spiritual liquid in the bottle and was surprised and delighted, as he expected, this spiritual liquid was a spiritual milk that was very beneficial to him, and it was not in vain that he spent so much thought.
Earth Spirit Milk is a kind of heaven and earth strange thing, far higher than the level of stalactite spirit liquid he once harvested, and in other dialects, the effect of this spirit liquid is even more than that of a thousand years of spirit milk. Because after taking this spiritual liquid, it can not only enhance the monk's mana cultivation, the effect is comparable to that of a high-grade elixir, but also the effect on improving the physical body is also very good.
The dialect happens to be a Dharma body practitioner, and the Earth Soul Milk is very suitable for him, with its great effect but very few impurities remaining, it is used to increase cultivation and refine the body, which is far better than ordinary pills. I didn't expect to harvest such a treasure, it seems that this island will have to live for a while, how can such a spiritual object be easily missed.
Putting the vial away, Fang Yan flashed back to the cave with satisfaction, collapsed on the bed and slept all night. When he woke up, he took out the vial again, poured only half a drop from it and put it on his hand, and dipped his fingertips in his other hand and sucked it into his mouth, and suddenly a warm spiritual power emanated in his body, and then wandered all over his body.
It's just that this is equivalent to the medicinal power of a Pei Yuan Dan, not to mention its effect on refining the body, just because there are few impurities left, it deserves the title of a treasure. In fact, the use of the earth soul milk is not to swallow it like this, and the best way to use it is, of course, to refine it into an elixir and maximize its medicinal power.
It's a pity that there is no Dan Fang in the dialect, even if there is a level of alchemy in his alchemy, it makes people sweat, it is better to learn from that demon beast to devour. Fang Yan calculated, in the future, he will simply use these spiritual milk to cultivate, the aura here is not bad, and his cultivation is just at the sixth layer of the foundation building pass, take some time to break through and then make plans, anyway, he will not leave for a while.
With the help of such spiritual creatures, in the days that followed, the cultivation of dialects grew very rapidly, and there were visible changes almost every day, and finally after more than ten days, they broke through to the sixth layer of foundation building in one fell swoop. This breakthrough was completely natural, without the slightest reluctance. Originally, he was about to be unable to suppress it, and it was logical at this moment.
However, during this period of time, his advancement speed was too fast, from entering the middle stage of foundation building to the current sixth layer of foundation building, it only took about a year and a half, and he completed the cultivation path of other people for several years or even decades, where is he still like a five-spirit root cultivator. Although there is the role of the Inheritance Dharma Bead and the Earth Soul Milk, I don't have to worry about my own foundation. Fang Yan was still faintly uneasy, and he always felt that his cultivation was growing too fast, and his heart was not very steady.
Next, the impact of the late stage of foundation building. It would be the best way to test whether there were any hidden dangers in this advanced speed, if everything went well, it would mean that his foundation was still solid and his potential had not been exhausted too quickly, otherwise he would have to stop and take a good look at his cultivation process and spend a lot of effort to re-establish his foundation.
He wasn't worried about the progress of his cultivation of Pure Yang Gong at all, these days he also moved out the set of soaking decoction medicine, the effect of the Earth Soul Milk on refining the body is indeed not small, and it can be found from the growth of his Yuan Force during this time. In fact, there is another detail that the dialect has not paid attention to. The strength of his divine soul has increased a lot, but he has been cowering on this island all day long, and he has no chance to verify his divine sense.
After a few days of consolidating and cultivating, the time for the spiritual spring to erupt had come again, and Fang Yan naturally refused to let go of this opportunity, and lurked in the depths of the spiritual spring early. This time he was not as exhausted as he was last time, and even had the strength to spare. Of course, there are reasons for the increase in cultivation, but it is also related to the precision of his divine consciousness.
After harvesting two bottles, Fang Yan was satisfied, and the demon beast probably left with doubts, but it couldn't find a reason and could only adapt slowly, and what it didn't expect was even more. In the future, this delicious spiritual milk will gradually decrease. Because the dialect has a new idea when collecting spiritual milk, the effect of turning divine consciousness into filament is not enough, if it can form a web of divine consciousness, maybe the effect will be much better.
For the Earth Soul Lotion, the demand for dialects is too great, and it seems that these two bottles are enough for him to cultivate, but he still has a puppet body. The other two demon pets were also salivating, and even the Purple Pupil Beast was circling around him, where was this bit enough. You can only find a way to get more, but you can't take too much at once, otherwise it will be troublesome to arouse the vigilance of that demon beast.
Back in the cave, Fang Yan began to be busy cultivating again, spending the most time on his divine sense, in addition to continuing the previous divine consciousness filament, he also had to try to weave these divine consciousness filaments into a net, if he could succeed, the harvest of spiritual milk would be greatly increased. The cultivation of mana and alchemy was extremely smooth, and with this spiritual spring, the cultivation growth was just around the corner.
Smooth days always pass quickly, and thirty days are fast in the blink of an eye. Fang Yan himself was greatly surprised by the gains of these days, the growth of his cultivation was far beyond his expectations, and the matter of the divine knowledge network was really made for him. In just one month, the dialect divided the divine consciousness into hundreds of wisps, and then controlled these divine consciousnesses that were like thin strings, and it only took a few days to weave a rudimentary net of divine consciousness.
Although it may still look crude, it proves that the dialect is completely correct, and if you spend some time getting familiar with the process, you will gradually become perfect, and over time you will become comfortable using it. However, the effect will have to be tested this time, and he will know when he comes out of that spiritual spring.
"Whew!", an hour later, the giant beast let out a roar of rage, and patrolled around the spiritual spring for a while before leaving, the reason for its anger was naturally because of the dialect, this time the amount of spiritual milk it sucked was actually reduced by nearly thirty percent.
It took another hour for the figure of the dialect to appear on the water, and at this moment he looked afraid, but he did not expect that he would get carried away once and almost cause a catastrophe. The main reason is that the effect of the Divine Consciousness Network is too amazing, and the dialect only needs to place it in the water column, and the energy will continue to collect the spiritual milk in the flash of the mind, and the speed is several times faster than before.
When he realized that he had charged too much, he quickly stopped and did not dare to move again, but this still made the giant beast realize that it almost broke the big thing. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )
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