Chapter 697: Washing the Essence and Cutting the Essence
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It's just that those precious elixirs and spiritual herbs in the spiritual field seem to be languishing at the moment, and the dialect is a little distressed to see, but it is not a day's work to restore the spiritual energy. Patiently collected all the elixirs that were ready to be transplanted, and just as he was about to dodge away, Fang Yan couldn't help but look back at the strange spiritual cloud, but saw that it was still floating harmlessly in the air.
After thinking about it, Fang Yan still couldn't rest assured, and besides, he also wanted to find out about this matter, so he simply left the puppet body and stared at this piece of spiritual cloud to see what else could happen. However, because of this change, Fang Yan's delay this time was not short, and when he came out of the blue bead space again, Qingluan was a little impatient.
It was almost dusk outside, so Fang Yan hurriedly cleaned up a little, pulled Qingluan to the medicine garden on the Spirit Peak, and transplanted the elixirs collected in these spaces.
In just a few years, there have been many changes on Shuanglu Peak, and a large spiritual field has been opened up on this spiritual peak where he lives, which is full of all kinds of spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, and several servants are still busy back and forth in the field. Under the afterglow of the sun, the dense vegetation glows golden, and occasionally a few purple spirit bees can be seen flying by, wandering freely among the flowers.
The medicine garden is not far from the residence, it was originally a place where the spiritual energy was deposited on this spiritual peak, and it was skillfully applied by Su Yanqing, and a separate spiritual gathering formation was laid out, which made the spiritual energy here very rich, second only to the Chongguan Cave Mansion where the spiritual eye jade was located. Fang Yan squatted down and skillfully planted the elixir one by one, although he hadn't done it for several years, but his foundation as a spirit planter was still there, and this thing was not difficult.
Looking up at the opposite peak, several spirit birds were flying in the wind, making cheerful chirpings from time to time, and the grass and trees in the woods were swaying, and occasionally a few low roars were heard. This spiritual peak is full of Qingluan's treasures, raising all kinds of spirit beasts and spirit insects that she collected everywhere, and after a few years, they have begun to take shape, and the number is only a lot.
The sky will be dark, and the two dialects will finish the things in their hands, and then use the spiritual rain to water it again, and take some plants and trees from the bottom of the mountain and pour it into it, and after transplanting, the elixir will be somewhat damaged, so that it will be fine. With the current cultivation of the dialect, it is extremely easy to perform these spirit planting techniques, and it will be finished in a short time.
Finally taking care of these trivial matters, Fang Yan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, he had long wanted to dispose of these things that were of little use to him, but it was a pity to discard. The dialect of the future time is also considered, mainly to digest the gains obtained in the past few years and accumulate the things needed for the Dan, but they all need to be started gradually, and they must not be rushed.
At this time, Qingluan thought that everything was over, but who knew that Fang Yan took her to the secret room again, put down a medicine pod in front of her, and took out several small bottles from the storage bag, and placed a stack of jade boxes next to it. Finally, he took out another jade slip and looked at it, pointing to these things from time to time, as if he was checking them.
"Young Master, what are you doing here, do you still have good things on you?" Qingluan couldn't help but ask. At the end of this day, I saw that the dialect was like a trick, constantly pulling things out, as if it was endless, and I don't know how much wealth he had accumulated in the past few years.
"Hehe, young master, I really have a few good things here, but they are all left for you and the children, you will know later. Fang Yan said with a mysterious smile on his face, and then flashed, and disappeared again.
Not to mention Qingluan's expression, at this moment, the dialect had already arrived in the spiritual field of the Blue Bead Space, and was standing in front of a cluster of purple spiritual bamboos. This is still the purple spirit bamboo stolen by a small family surnamed Hu when Fang Yan went out to participate in the Eight Great Competitions and went out to practice. At that time, these purple spirit bamboos were only a few feet long, and they had grown to more than one person tall in a few years, and two new seedlings were sent at the root of the bamboo, but I was afraid that it would not take a few years to grow into two new bamboos.
At that time, he was deliberately trying to obtain these spiritual bamboos, that is, he was very curious about a secret technique called the Eye-Clearing Technique on the people of the Hu family, and he wanted to try to cultivate, but also he was indignant at the practices of these two Hu family monks, so he sneaked into the Hu family out of anger, and finally stole this treasure of the Hu family.
Originally, Fang Yan still wanted to wait for them to grow up, and then collect bamboo liquid to practice the Eye Clearing Technique, but the effect of the Hu family monk's cultivation was clearly remembered by Fang Yan. However, that person was obviously just getting started at that time, and he had only improved his eyesight, perhaps because the amount of purple spirit bamboo liquid in his hand was scarce, so Fang Yan waited patiently, and he was not in a hurry to collect the bamboo liquid to cultivate.
But he had other ideas now, and he needed to use it immediately. I saw Fang Yan turn over his hand and take out a cold and shining spirit knife, and carefully scratched the surface of a purple spirit bamboo, and cut a shallow opening, but saw that this bamboo body was like a flesh body, and there was a blood mark on the wound, and a little bit of bamboo liquid slowly oozed out, which was very strange.
Soon, these tiny pieces of bamboo liquid gathered more and more, and when they gradually converged into a complete blood line, a drop of bamboo liquid the size of a soybean rolled down, and happened to be filled into a small bottle by the dialect. This is the purple spirit bamboo liquid, the color is as red as blood, but there is no fishy smell, but it exudes a faint fragrance, but it is a pity that the quantity is too small.
Then Fang Yan carefully cut a few places on the bamboo body, concocted it in the same way, put a drop of bamboo liquid into the bottle, collected more than ten drops one after another, and then turned to another plant. The amount of liquid that can be collected by this purple spirit bamboo is very small, and only one drop can be obtained every time it is opened, in order not to hurt the origin of the spirit bamboo, the dialect does not dare to collect too much at a time, so a tall plant can only get more than ten drops.
All three plants were collected, and the total number was only half a bottle, which didn't seem like much, but this number had already made the Hu family out of reach that year. At that time, a few purple spirit bamboos were only a few feet high, I am afraid that I can't take more each time, even if I can have four or five drops, it is good, this is also a dialect There are such anti-heaven treasures as the blue bead space, otherwise it is not much better than the situation of the Hu family.
However, Fang Yan was in a hurry to collect the purple spirit bamboo liquid, but he did not practice the eye-clearing technique now, but washed the essence and marrow of his own sons and daughters. The reason why these spiritual bamboos were regarded as the treasures of the town by the Hu family back then is that the greatest function is this, laying a good foundation for the outstanding disciples of the family, and each generation can produce talents, which is the foundation of the family's longevity.
Back then, the Hu family was also a force in this vicinity, and it is said that there have been several foundation-building monks for hundreds of years, and I am afraid that this purple spirit bamboo liquid is indispensable. It can be calculated that the Hu family only collects more than ten drops of bamboo liquid every ten years, and they still have to leave some to practice the Eye Clearing Technique, which can be used by disciples is extremely limited.
But it is such a point, the effect is so significant, of course the dialect will not let go, and his pair of sons and daughters have just started to cultivate, and at this time, the effect of using this purple spirit bamboo liquid to wash the essence and cut the essence is excellent. And he doesn't have to be like the Hu family, he only collects it once every ten years, with the power of the blue orb every few years, the interval is long, and he believes that even if his children's qualifications are poor, as long as there is a spiritual root to build a foundation, it should be expected.
In the future, the purple spirit bamboo will grow and grow, and the bamboo liquid will continue to increase, and at that time, the cultivation of the eye clearing technique will also come naturally, and I am quite looking forward to this dialect. As for the configuration of the spiritual liquid for washing the essence and cutting the marrow, the rest of the things needed have already been in hand, but he almost ransacked the Hu family back then, and besides, other spiritual objects are not cherished, but this purple spirit bamboo liquid is difficult to find.
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