Chapter 18 Second Transplantation Seeking Comments!
Chapter 18 Second Transplantation (please comment!)
Early in the morning, I was experimenting and drinking spiritual liquid. My body was light and my stomach had digested last night's dinner.
So he cooked a pot of rice porridge to fill his stomach. In the middle, he added two pieces of green vegetables and stirred the bubbling soup with a spoon to prevent it from sticking to the bottom of the pot.
Gululu~boo!
The bubbles burst and made a crisp sound. Chen Yu concentrated on stirring, sometimes stopping, so as not to let even a grain of rice burn at the bottom. At first glance, it seemed that what he had in hand was not rice porridge but a pot of complicated medicine.
The white rice undulates in the soup, gradually changing from slender to plump, from firm to soft and glutinous. The rice coat is peeled off, and the rotten vegetable leaves are swaying in the pot like waves. You can vaguely smell the steam mixed with the steam.
Sweet and refreshing.
He swallowed. For some reason, he always felt a little hungrier than usual today.
Chen Yu suspected that the spiritual liquid not only cleansed his body, but also increased his already high appetite.
It can only be said that good fortune and misfortune depend on it.
This was indeed the case. Two-quarters of an hour later, he looked at the empty bowls and pottery basins in front of him, as clean as if they had been licked, and was speechless for a moment.
As the old saying goes, it’s better to eat in the morning, full at lunch, and less in the evening.
But everything changed when he got here. No matter morning, noon or night, he had to eat three meals, otherwise his belly would be the first to be dissatisfied and would make a fuss.
"That's all, it's a blessing to be able to eat."
Everything you eat turns into nutrients to nourish your body, which can not only meet the consumption of martial arts training, but also prevent you from gaining weight and making your body fat and round.
No longer thinking about these things, Chen Yu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, then changed into the Qingtian Yunhe Taoist robe and respectfully offered incense and candles to the enshrinement hall.
There were a lot of things going on today, and as he was always self-aware, he felt that he might have forgotten about the Taoist ancestor and the various true kings in his busy schedule, so he simply went ahead a few hours.
It's none of his business if it's not at noon, the Yang Qi is not enough, and whether the gods in the sky can taste it.
After taking care of these trivial matters, Chen Yu carried the hoe to the vegetable garden.
He plans to transplant some more and use his inspiration to catalyze them into mutated plants. Although he is also very curious about how the medicinal seeds bought by Yamashita will change under the influence of his inspiration, the herbs grow for too long and the environment layout is also more troublesome. For now, it is better to keep it simple.
The vegetables and fruits are more convenient to have on hand.
After he has accumulated enough experience, or found an easier way to induce special effects, it is not too late to experiment with medicinal seeds. Anyway, the activity of the seeds he bought can be preserved for a long time.
In the courtyard, carefully avoiding breaking the roots, Chen Yu slowly dug up some vegetables and put them aside.
Two white sticks, two orchid fruit plants, a handful of about seven or eight jade insect clothes and a lot of green vegetable seedlings.
Compared to before, I was much more skilled this time, so everything was in good condition without much damage.
In addition, both Baibangzi and Orchid Fruit were dug into mature plants. In order to create a contrast, he also specially pulled out a ripe Orchid Fruit to prepare for transplantation.
There were about a dozen bright red fruits dotted under the leaves. I picked one while filling the soil, wiped it on my clothes twice, and then threw it in my mouth.
While eating, he dug. When all the transplants were completed, Chen Yu was about to stretch out his claws and pull out another one to reward himself, but found that there were not many Orchid Fruits left, and only two or three were left shivering deep in the grass.
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With a raised eyebrow, he stood up and returned from the medicinal field to the vegetable garden, where he grabbed the red fruits hidden by the green leaves in the soil and licked them.
I gathered a lot of them in my arms.
"I didn't realize it before, but the orchid fruit is quite suitable as a snack."
The cheeks are swollen, and the mouth is overflowing with sweet juice.
Snap!
After a while, Chen Yu, who had finished eating, wiped his hands and clapped his hands, followed the last operation, closed his eyes and concentrated, and his mind sank into the sea of consciousness. The next moment, he skillfully set off a wave of emptying, carrying it with an endless flow.
Slap toward the deeper corner.
After an unknown amount of time, a silver-white particle of light that looked like a full moon fell off and was ingested by him out of thin air.
However, it did not stop and the waves continued to surge.
Rumble! Rumble!
Waves and silver light intertwined in the void, and the sound echoed endlessly on the boundless ocean.
The waves are not driven out of thin air, but rely on his mental power, and each slap consumes part of it.
As time passed, Chen Yu's mind gradually became a little unstable, and the rows of waves began to become lower and fainter, and their momentum dropped, far less majestic than at the beginning.
After a long time, he finally stopped, not because of anything else, but simply because his consciousness could no longer hold on.
The spirit is about to dry up, and if it doesn't stop, it will damage the brain, ranging from concussion in the brain to dementia in severe cases.
So I had to stop.
Fortunately, the harvest was not small. After looking at the quiet and motionless light particles, Chen Yu was quite satisfied. Then with a thought, he left the space of consciousness and returned to the outside world.
Opening his eyes, he felt the three light spots in his mind that could be controlled at any time. A trace of doubt flashed through his joy.
It had only been ten days since the last time I controlled my mental power to dig into the corner of the sea of consciousness. Although I didn't use all my strength at that time, I only managed to dig out one grain.
It is estimated that even if the mental energy is consumed to the critical threshold like today, it will only be two pills at most.
But now I have an extra idea.
The reason is probably that his mental strength has improved.
Chen Yu thought back and finally locked onto one thing.
Spiritual liquid.
Thinking about it at this time, the feeling that his soul seemed to be washed at that time was not an illusion, but a real effect on his spirit, thus strengthening his mental power.
It seems that I will have to drink a few more sips after I go back.
Then Chen Yu suddenly remembered that at that time, he was only intoxicated with the comfort that filled him up and down, and forgot to remember the taste of the spiritual liquid itself.
When I recall it at this moment, I have no impression at all.
Isn't this the same as Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit? He couldn't help but laugh a little. He retracted his attention, squatted down and injected his inspiration into the soil of the medicinal field.
Different from last time, this time although the corresponding vegetables were transplanted and planted in the three areas, they were not arranged in full rows, but there was some distance between each plant.
Last time, only one white stick survived in the end. After some analysis, he guessed that it might be too dense and the spirit machine could not support it.
The current operation should be better than last time...probably.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that his inspiration was limited, he would have tried to put in a few more pills to see the effect.
Now we can only hope that these plants in front of us can grow vigorously like the big white roots, and eventually breed spiritual energy and spiritual sources. When the time comes, they will be melted into water and turned into spiritual liquid, which can be drunk happily to nourish the spirit.
As your spiritual power increases, you will naturally be able to find more spiritual ideas, plant more land, and obtain more spiritual liquid.
Perfect closed loop.
yawn!
Injecting inspiration and through perception, one can 'see' that networks are slowly forming under the soil layer one after another, hanging on the roots of vegetables, connecting with them and catalyzing nourishment at the same time.
Then it takes time to wait.
After scratching the back of his head, Chen Yu stretched. This time he dug out three spiritual tips at once. He felt a little dizzy after spending too much energy. After hastily dealing with the medicine field, he returned to the Taoist Temple and moved it.
The chair lies on its back.
He shook his right hand and pulled out a water bag, which was filled with the spiritual liquid that was the fusion of yesterday's well water and spiritual energy.
Untie it, raise your head and take a sip.
A warm throat-lubricating feeling surged onto his lips and tongue. After swallowing it slowly, it turned into a ball of warmth that slowly dispersed, like a gurgling trickle flowing through the bones of his limbs. Chen Yu couldn't help but groan, and he changed into a comfortable position and closed his eyes.
Eye.
The mental power is recovering, and the flesh and blood meridians are strengthening bit by bit under the influence of the spiritual liquid.
All changes occurred imperceptibly. When a gust of spring wind blew away the clouds high in the sky, the scorching sun shone down in the courtyard, and one could see a faint hazy white covering the body, as if covered with a layer of white jade.