Maybe the Butcher of the Song Dynasty in recent times had really scared the bandits roaming around, and everything was peaceful along the way. There was no rogue banditry.
We returned to the mountain smoothly.
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Um--
On August 24th, it was dark and bright.
Standing in the courtyard and stretching his waist, Chen Yu stretched for a while and then cheered up before starting his morning class.
The long sword was brought back by him, and he practiced the sword techniques recorded in Yunhe Gong while holding it.
At first glance, it looks similar.
For a long time, the cheeks turned red and the body skin was steaming with heat. This was a manifestation of the surging Qi and blood. Now the Qi in the body was once again fully strengthened. The part that was used to make the wooden talisman was filled in, filling the Qi into the body.
Only the skin, skull, and fragile lower limbs are missing. The rest of the body is completely filled in.
No major changes have occurred yet, but the strength of the Yuan Blood has been increased by several percent, and the Qi and Blood all over the body are even more surging and majestic.
With full exertion, it is enough to condense a group of lifelike blood-red maned horses outside the body.
When he captured the flower-picking thief that day, he didn't even use much strength. He only slapped the opponent in the face and lightly kicked his feet before he fell down and collapsed to the ground.
At one point, Chen Yu wondered if the other party had accidentally swallowed the medicinal powder in the bamboo tube when he was shocked. This made him look particularly weak, and he was unable to perform the amazing Qing Gong that Master Liu said from the beginning to the end.
However, under the mental reflection, those strong legs were wrapped with strong energy and blood. It was obvious that they had not arrested the wrong person, and the nursing staff identified him according to his body shape.
"A thief who can't even be called third-rate."
He spent a lot of effort and carved wooden talismans for several women - these wooden talismans were all taken back, naturally without leaving any trace.
Since he doesn't need it, he doesn't want to be exposed in a short period of time. Ordinary people may only find it magical. After all, in their eyes, it is natural for Taoist priests to know Taoism. But Master Liu is different. He is well-informed and knows that Taoism is important.
Cultivation of one's own mind, spells, magic, immortals and gods are all legends. Whether you believe them or not is not discussed for now, at least they have never appeared.
If you act rashly, you will reveal that you are not what he wants.
After morning classes, Chen Yu went to the kitchen to warm up the pot, and then started a meal of fragrant yellow millet porridge. It took a longer time to stew today, so he wanted to put in half of the diced radish.
It needs to be thicker to be more fragrant.
A few dry firewood were wrapped under the iron pot and burned.
He took the hoe to the vegetable garden. The seeds of the big white root have been planted. This thing has been expected for a long time. Even if it wastes some energy, it must be planted in the soil. The sooner the better.
I used seven grains of grass pills before sowing. This time I used four grains of Dabaigen. I will wait and see the growth later. If the momentum is not good, I will need to add more grains.
Different from Cao Dan, if Dabaigen wants to transform into Yuanling root, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
Both are now planted in medicinal fields. They are so close together that it might be a bit surprising to plant them one behind the other. However, Chen Yu thinks it is not a big problem. They are separated by ditches and the Dabaigen side is much drier.
Needless to say, there is fertility in the medicine field. If it were not the case, he would even want to plant the grass elixir directly next to the pond. However, although Lingji can ignore the fertility to a certain extent, it is always good to have one more, and it is extremely dangerous if one more grows.
OK.
There was no need to be busy with farming today, as the medicinal fields were growing safely in several areas. He was here to dig the soil.
Expand the pool area, fill it in more, and then plant some grass pills.
Compare it with the one in the medicine field.
Heng Chi He Chi spent half an hour. Being strong sometimes does come in handy. He quickly expanded the pool again, filled it with soft soil, and transplanted some grass pill seeds.
Speaking of medicine types, he went down to buy more than ten or twenty types of medicines this time. He spent a lot of money, and the money exchanged for Qingxin Pills was basically invested in them.
"Don't worry, we can't plant the medicine here, it's too crowded. Moreover, the growth time is uncertain, and we don't know what will happen to these medicine seeds after they become spiritual plants."
If you put a lot of effort into planting and get a similar dandelion for him, it will be in vain.
After taking care of the pool, Chen Yu walked slowly to a medicinal field full of flowers and plants.
Compared with the few tepid saplings not far across the way, the wild flowers and grasses changed much more drastically due to inspiration, and another batch matured.
Different from wild vegetables, those wild vegetables are not even as good as spring millet and other grains after cultivation. They have no effect except that they taste better, and the yield has not changed. He picked them, dried them and used them for cooking.
The flowers and plants are much more abundant, and the types of mutations are really satisfying. The more there are, the greater the probability that the spiritual plant he wants will appear.
Now I just have to wait for a long time before I can try again one by one.
In addition, a corner of the flower and herb soil was specially opened for planting fumigation. After he put in new ideas, it is almost ready to grow now.
Fruits the size of a baby's fist are getting larger and larger day by day, and these alienated grass seeds are the main ingredients that can be used to make the Jingjing Jingjing Incense.
The Tao realm is still useful. Entering it can bring you a lot more inspiration, and as the number of times you enter it increases, he gradually finds that his thinking seems to have become more flexible, which is not too obvious, so it is not clear whether it is his illusion.
In short, no matter whether it is on the mountain or on the mountain, anything that can help people enter the Taoist realm is of great value.
Many plants have been cultivated by inspiration, but not many are actually useful. Especially now, the Orchid Garden Divine Fruit, Qingling Root, etc. are of little use and are not necessary to plant.
The green vegetables he bought this time were just for making noodles next year.
Oh, noodles.
Chen Yu clapped his hands. He bought some during the last shopping trip, but he finished them quickly. This time when he went down the mountain, he planned to buy two more bundles, but he forgot about them as soon as he left. He went off thinking about the flower picker.
However, Yamashita's noodles were made in general, not as good as the ones he ate at the noodle shop in Pingcheng.
It's a pity that I can't make noodles.
After thinking about it again, maybe I can tinker with it. The spiritual plant of Qiu Daomai is the only one that can be useful. It can strengthen the five senses. Then I can grind some to make noodles.
Of course, he didn't hold out much hope. After all, he had thought the same way when the yellow-skinned millet was first harvested. As a result, the peach blossom cake turned into yellow-skinned steamed buns.
I haven't done it since then, and I used all the leftover noodles to make steamed buns.
Walking out of the backyard, Chen Yu went to Shantian.
It's quite rare.
Looking at the field with green buds, standing on a stone outside the field, I can see the half-acre mountainous field at a glance.
It’s been a long time since I came here. The difference between Changbai millet and spring millet is that the former does not require much effort to take care of.
Although spring millet is considered a very coarse crop compared to Jinyang rice, a precious crop.
However, necessary watering and weeding are still indispensable.
Changbai millet does not even use either of these. The soil in the field is turned over and the seeds are sprinkled, and then no more care is needed.
If you want to increase the yield, or if it is really boring, you can naturally remove the weeds, but the grass in the field of white millet cannot compete with them, so there is no motivation to do so.
After looking at the situation in the field, Chen Yu picked up some branches that had been blown by the wind and threw them back into the forest.
The outer circle is growing well, but the inner circle seems to be distorted and falling. However, he doesn't care. There is a lot of rice in the tank. There is not much difference in the length of the field.
The reason for planting in the first place was ultimately due to the instinct to collect grain.
There is actually not enough food to eat, and the food that has not been cultivated by the spirit liquid has a mediocre taste and cannot satisfy the stomach.
"Once this batch is harvested, we'll plant it with the cultivated saury."
Changbai millet has little potential, and if transformed into a spiritual plant, it can only grow long nails.