Chapter 42: Sword Ring
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Han Cheng started a new round of practicing pills with the medicinal materials he purchased, except for the morning and two hours before going to bed for reading the sword book, he spent the rest of the time on practicing pills.
The sprouts are growing very well, they are already a foot high, the breeze blows, and the branches and leaves are swaying.
The fire beard is more like a cluster of scattered grass bundles, and there are already three leaves that are as long as knives, this is a kind of spiritual grass, because the growth cycle is short, it only takes four months to half a year, so Han Cheng chose to plant. Mi Luo fruit has also given birth to a finger-sized branch, this thing is like an eggplant after it matures, and the growth cycle is not long, Han Cheng has been on the medicinal material peak for several years, although he has never planted medicinal materials, but he deals with medicinal materials every day, and naturally understands a lot.
After practicing this batch of medicinal materials, Han Cheng earned twenty taels of silver, and he exchanged these twenty taels for a batch of medicinal materials, and gradually Han Cheng became more and more familiar with Lian Dan, and his control of the three-legged belly furnace became more and more pure.
It's just that a lot of time has passed, and if you want to spend the remaining three months just using this method of buying medicinal herbs and practicing medicine, it will be difficult to earn enough to earn a hundred taels of silver.
In addition to discovering this problem, Han Cheng also found a serious problem, the newly grown Miluo fruit actually withered.
"I think it's an insect infestation. Han Cheng carefully inspected and found blue scars one by one at the branches, which were the cause of the first necrosis of the branches, but although Han Cheng knew the cause, he didn't know how to treat and prevent it.
He quickly found the Red Flame Goose and ran to the Medicinal Material Peak to inquire, those senior brothers on the Medicinal Material Peak knew him before, although they didn't treat him very well, but now when he saw Han Cheng, he also paid more respect, he was now an elder disciple after all, and his identity was not the same, and one of the senior brothers named Zhang Hu told Han Cheng the reason.
"The branches of the Miro fruit have a lot of water, and they are most fond of a kind of misty blue moth, which will lay their eggs on the branches, and when the eggs break out of the shell, they will feed on the water in the branches of the Miro fruit. If you want to get rid of their larvae without harming the Miro fruit, you must use the sword ring. ā
The Sword Ring is practiced with the divine sense thorn of the white-toothed sword insect, which is silent and colorless, and it is not a physical object, just like smoke and thunder and lightning, but it is real. Divine consciousness is a kind of cultivation power that needs to be majored in after the spirit is strong, and the divine consciousness is ethereal and ethereal, and it is not as good as the true qi to exist, because the divine consciousness is derived from the power produced by the spirit, not the body, so it is difficult to cultivate, but after reaching the four heavens of the true qi realm, the spirit reaches a certain height, and you can begin to comprehend the cultivation of the divine consciousness, because in order to break through the Fa Yuan realm, it must be combined with spiritual cultivation.
As for the divine sense, Han Cheng felt that he didn't need to be exposed to too much, it would be good to have a little understanding, he didn't even have a cultivation now, let alone to understand the cultivation of the divine consciousness after the True Qi Realm Four Heavens, even if he did, it was useless. However, what made Han Cheng a little sad was that this sword ring was worth thirty taels.
Han Cheng had to sell the elixir he had practiced and exchange it for a sword ring, so that the wealth he had just accumulated was quickly exhausted, and now even the money for buying medicinal materials for turnover was gone.
Although it more or less made Han Cheng a little painful, he couldn't watch the seeds he spent twenty taels in exchange for being spoiled by insects like this, in addition to the Miluo fruit, he also planted a fire beard, if the fire beard also caused insect infestation, wouldn't the fifty taels he spent for planting before and after lose even more.
The use of the sword ring needs to be very careful, because Han Cheng has no cultivation, so his spirit is very weak, and if he is not very good, his spirit will be traumatized, and his intelligence will decline at the lightest, and he will directly become an idiot at worst, and he may even be paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life.
After knowing this consequence, Han Cheng was even more careful when using the Sword Ring. He put the sword ring on his finger, and then concentrated his mental will, putting himself in a meditative state, and the spirit was gradually drawn out of his mind and channeled to the sword ring on the tip of his finger.
When the spirit touched the Sword Ring, Han Cheng felt a strange spiritual fluctuation coming from the Sword Ring, which was similar to the spiritual fluctuation of the big bird, but there was no will, so there was no sound, because this was a blank Sword Ring. There is no such thing as someone else's spiritual will that will remain after the sacrifice, so after Han Cheng's spirit touches it, he will be able to quickly merge with this spirit.
Soon he saw as if he had walked into a meadow overgrown with thorns, but these were not ordinary soft blades of grass, but very hard thorns, like the tips of needles.
"According to the description of the use of the Sword Awareness Ring, these weeds should be the thorns of the Divine Sense, and they are really sharp. ā
Han Cheng felt as if he was swimming in a river full of needle tips, full of dangers, but fortunately, these needle tips didn't seem sharp to him, he felt as if he could fuse with these needle tips to form one, these needle tips were like his arm, and they couldn't hurt him.
Control the tip of the needle with your own mind and move with your own will.
According to the attention to the use of the Sword Awareness Ring, Han Chenghua spent half an hour fusing with these Divine Sense Thorns, and after getting familiar with and controlling these Divine Sense Thorns, he decided to start cleaning up the moths in the medicinal herbs.
Before Han Cheng found a Mi Luo fruit with blue patches on the branches, he did not hesitate to put his fingers on the branches, and quickly concentrated on controlling it with his will, and the spirit poured into the branches of the Mi Luo fruit from his fingertips.
As soon as he entered the branch, Han Cheng felt as if he had jumped into a blue ocean, the water was blue, everything around him was blue, and the world was also new.
Han Cheng pinched off the feeling in his heart, concentrated his will, the most important thing in using his divine sense is to concentrate his will, if his will is scattered, he will be defeated, his strength is weak now, his spirit is naturally not strong, and he needs to be careful to deal with it, if he deserts, it is very likely to cause irreparable serious consequences.
He cautiously began to patrol the blue world, and after a while, there was a faint spiritual fluctuation in the world, this spiritual fluctuation was very weak, but Han Cheng could feel the joy and cheerfulness that filled this spiritual fluctuation.
He approached more and more cautiously, like a cat that heard the croaking of a mouse, and the thief's advance hoped that there would not be a sound, and soon he saw a milky white insect suspended in the world in front of him, this insect was constantly gnawing at the blue world, and behind it, the blue world seemed to be gnawed out of a huge vacuum.
"This blue world is a flower pole?" Han Cheng knew for the first time, but he didn't bother with the scenery in front of him, and quickly picked up his anger.
If you dare to eat the master's things, I will destroy you!
Picking up a wisp of white Divine Consciousness Thorn and wandering in this blue world, it was like a group of white piranhas speeding by, the sharp and sharp Divine Sense Thorn was like a needle piercing tofu, and the larva was directly pierced by countless Divine Sense Thorns before they even understood what was going on, and they were twisted into a mass of slag.
"So easy?" Han Cheng was a little surprised, whether it was from the mouth of Senior Brother Zhang Hu or the mouth of the senior brother who sold the Sword Ring, they all emphasized that the use of the Sword Ring needed to be very careful, and Han Cheng would occasionally hear that there was a Senior Brother on the Medicinal Herb Peak who was injured by the Divine Sense, but the battle just now was completely a crushing battle, and there was no resistance or danger.
"Anyway, you still have to be careful, maybe they encounter different pests. ā
Han Cheng set his mind and concentrated his will, although he won a small victory in front of him, he didn't want to bury his life because of his carelessness, that is, he would not die, if he became an idiot, this life would be very sad.
Soon, Han Cheng eliminated eight more larvae.
But then Han Cheng felt a little strange, he hadn't found a larva for a long time.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, a surging spiritual power came from the void, and the entire blue world was shaking, and Han Cheng felt as if his will was being strongly impacted by this spiritual power.
With the surging impact force, his throat was blocked, and although he concentrated his will at the last moment to suppress this breath, the fishy sweet taste in his mouth still reminded him that the injury was not light.
Han Cheng's face was slightly pale, he no longer dared to be careless, his spiritual will was highly concentrated, and soon he saw a white cloud that seemed to be wriggling from the blue world, and this white cloud was composed of countless larvae, and these larvae gathered their spirits together to form a powerful spiritual power tide.