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Chapter 186 Lingzhi has to be planted from scratch

Chapter 186 Spiritual plants have to be planted from scratch

September 10th, an ordinary day.

There is no wind or rain, and the sun shines.

There was still some warmth, but it was nothing to Chen Yu, who was not afraid of the cold and heat. He was wearing a blue gown that had remained unchanged for thousands of years - in fact, he had changed his clothes. The cuffs of the previous one were engraved with patterns.

, but now he looks like a black turtle, one on the left and one on the right looking honest and honest.

The clothes I bought down the mountain were said to be for autumn and winter, but they are actually very different from the ones I am wearing. They can be used in all seasons and are not as heavy and thick as I thought.

"Ride the wind!"

Walking outside the hospital, he waved, and a large amount of Qi filled the sky with his spiritual power, intertwining, entwining, and trembling.

Several formation patterns are faintly outlined.

Not long after, a breeze blew slowly across his face, and with it, a thin layer of smoke rose up under his feet and surrounded his body.

Chen Yu stood among them, and a mixture of silver and white mist came out of his mouth and nose.

I felt waves of force lifting my body upwards as it came into contact with the smoke, and my body suddenly felt light.

Then he stopped moving as if exhausted.

Sure enough, that's all.

He stood still, and eventually the formation cracked and shattered, and the mist dissipated, unable to lift him even half an inch from the ground.

On the contrary, her clothes are fluttering and her posture is aloof enough, like a fairy in the mist.

Somewhat disappointed, he dispersed the formation patterns and recovered some of his Qi, then gathered up his sleeves and put his hands behind his back.

After taking grass elixirs, you no longer need to be as stingy with your inner energy as before. The inner energy seems to be naturally close to you, and even if it is released from the body, it can be recovered like a baby.

There may be some wear and tear, but after completing the Qi filling, he no longer worries about this.

The Technique of Breathing Mist in the Wind is a method that I have figured out from the formations earlier. It is slightly more sophisticated than the Iron Fist Technique that simply releases internal energy to scare black bears, but it is still crude.

It's not very useful and has many limitations.

Now that his mental power has improved to the point of a qualitative change, he is thinking about whether he can improve his technique to a higher level. The result is right in front of him, and it is self-evident.

It is still far away from the ever-changing and ever-changing things in my mind.

Even though he knew very well that if he used Qing Gong, assisted all the mental power in Niwan Palace and all the Qi in the body, and increased the amount to push, it would still be enough to use it with all his strength and ride the wind.

But this was completely inconsistent with his expectations for the spell, let alone how far it could float.

The so-called magic should not be about doing twice the result with half the effort.

You must first understand the nature of the pattern, otherwise the painting will not be neat and orderly.

Now that there is almost no shortage of inner energy, Chen Yu can naturally and boldly devote some of his energy to formation patterns and spells.

By the way, research on spiritual nodes must also be put on the agenda. He created the Spirit Gathering Array, but his understanding of this thing is actually very shallow, and he needs to explore more.

Making arrangements in his mind, he rescheduled the time that originally fell on filling Qi into his body.

However, even though he has made up his mind, spells are a big project and cannot be achieved in ten and a half months. All Chen Yu can do now is to integrate and sort out the existing spells.

Some designs that seemed exquisite at first gradually gained new understanding as the research on various extraordinary powers deepened.

In the same way, some inconspicuous ideas in the past also unexpectedly inspired him to re-plan the way of magic.

Let’s break down the current spells: Light Body, Condensation of Feathers and Cranes, Round Sound, Riding the Wind and Breathing Mist...

Oh, there is also the Iron Fist Technique that is rarely used after being used once, the Body Protection Technique that has been gathering dust, and the Object Control Technique that evolved from the Watering Technique.

The latter can be regarded as a collection of Qi Cao Shi, rather than a single technique. It is more like an experience and has a summary.

There are a lot of spells in my hand, but except for the light body technique, which can be effective when combined with footwork and light skills, the rest are all tasteless and useless.

Chen Yu is going to spend time sorting it out, starting with the most familiar aspects of royal objects and formations and talismans...



Turning around, I spent a few days in this atmosphere.

On this day, he looked up from the complicated formations and saw debris on the ground, as well as many wooden talismans engraved with patterns. Not far away, there was a five-sided spirit gathering formation beside the stone table.

Some are activated and some are extinguished, and beautiful spiritual nodes invisible to the naked eye swim among them.

After rubbing his head, he took a long breath and finally recovered.

I can't say that I spend every day and every night these days, but I have put a lot of effort into studying formations and techniques. Fortunately, my mental power is getting stronger day by day, and I have energy to nourish my body, so a little trouble is not a big deal.

Today he put down his work, mainly because he had another thing to deal with, which was more important. It could even be said that he had been waiting for more than half a month.

The white root is mature.

Chen Yu visited it early and found that it was lush and green growing on the ground. It was different from the yellowing and withered land that we were familiar with in the past.

But the powerful spirit is no longer what it used to be, and the soil and surface that were difficult to penetrate in the past are now easily penetrated.

The familiar chamber, and the drops of liquid-like spiritual energy in the package.

Facts have proved that spiritual plants such as Yuanling roots can still be grown from seeds. Based on what he perceived, the spiritual energy content is even one or two levels higher than when he became a monk and cultivated it as a seedling.

I still remember that the first Yuanling root produced eleven Qi beads, and now this one, the one with the narrowest chamber, has the capacity of ten Qi beads!

Harvest!

Phew, I finally don’t have to worry about spiritual liquid anymore.

Looking at the lush Yuanling roots, a scene of mountains of big white roots appeared in his mind. He thought carefully but couldn't remember the reason. He shook his head to dismiss the scene.

After entering that space, some things that he had never experienced popped up in his memory and mind from time to time, but the impressions were very weak and had little impact, so Chen Yu, who could not find the reason, quickly stopped caring.

Let it rise and fall.

His eyes fell back to the front, and he withdrew from the formation pattern, holding the soil bag and the urn bucket, intending to pull out part of it first, and see if the remaining part would continue to grow - now the face with no spiritual fluid is as slow as a turtle crawling

The grass that grows like this is sluggish.

I have been thinking about pouring it down for a long time.

The twenty-first day of missing the taste of spirituality.

Unintentionally licking the corner of his lips, Chen Yu took the bait with his index finger, but saw that the largest Yuanling root blade not far away was instantly bound and pulled by invisible hands, the soil arched, and flew out of the ground the next moment, slowly falling into the soil pocket.

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It is difficult to produce results with magic, and it is even more difficult to find a clue about the formation pattern for a while, but the few days are not wasted, at least the art of controlling objects is becoming more and more handy.

The soaring spirit combined with the released inner energy makes it extremely easy to control external objects.

It took him half an hour to harvest the spring millet in the mountains. If it were now, he probably wouldn't have spent more than a moment.

If he had more scythes, he would be able to do it faster, and the time spent harvesting might not be as long as the time it took him to carry it back and forth along the road.

In the medicine field, Chen Yu pulled seven Yuanling roots and carried them in his pocket. They were all white and fat, as if they were covered with porcelain.

It feels a bit frosted to the touch, and the drop-shaped rounded head is tightly folded in the soil pocket, which makes it very appetizing.

Yes, it seems that I haven’t tasted the Yuanling root since I planted it, and I just drank the spiritual energy fusion liquid.

Rubbing his chin, he suddenly became curious about the taste of Yuanling Root. How about trying it this afternoon?

With my current physique, eating less should not cause any major problems.

(End of chapter)


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