After all, Silly Deer cannot understand human speech. Even though he has a strange talent and seems to be able to read people's hearts, he cannot distinguish his thoughts and often just thinks them as noisy fantasies.
Turn around and forget.
Accepting a disciple is just a joke. Chen Yu doesn't have the leisure and elegance to teach a sika deer that only cares about eating but not about beating.
However, if one can truly gain enlightenment and become wiser in the future, it may not be impossible to incorporate him into Taoism.
Unfortunately, according to the other party's current progress, his consciousness is gathering rapidly, but his wisdom has not increased much. He has eaten a lot of peaches and pine nuts throughout the day, and his agility is still there, but his stupidity has not diminished.
About twenty pine nuts were lit in a basket next to the courtyard and hung in the air. They were floating and swaying, and their dry fragrance was overflowing like candlelight under the dark night sky, motivating the deer to poke their heads outside the threshold and look around.
He waved his hand, and as the mana flowed, it distorted the sunlight, making it hazy, and the figure disappeared from Han Han Lu's eyes.
This is considered a small trick. Recently, the Yuanshen body has left the body and is between heaven and earth. In addition, I have been studying spiritual texts. No major discoveries have been made, but some heresy has been figured out.
"It would be better if it could be fixed."
Chen Yu thought, if he could use the spiritual text to drive his magic power to cover the skylight and maintain the distortion of his vision... then there would be a formation to cover the mountains and fields.
However, there is still something missing. No matter how long the spiritual text remains in the outside world, it will not escape the filter and drift away, and sooner or later it will collapse. If you want to maintain the effectiveness of the formation for a long time, some support is indispensable.
However, the method of constructing array patterns to engrave spiritual inscriptions inside the wooden sign and stone talisman is also not feasible. I have tried it, but it doesn't work, and it is difficult to exert the effect of preservation.
"Inner energy can impregnate the tissue structure, but mana cannot do it. The latter is gentler."
Finally, he thought of using mana's nourishing effect on matter to try to increase the affinity of the wooden stone talisman to mana and spirituality, so that it could more or less survive for a longer period of time after the spiritual text was engraved into it.
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Mana can nourish other things. He knew this as early as when it was first condensed. It was later used in the step of tempering the physical body.
In conjunction with internal and external training methods that are still being perfected, the body is slowly and steadily improving and strengthening, approaching its limit day by day.
"That's right." Chen Yu suddenly remembered that he had buried some things in the medicine soil a long time ago, including stones, iron, jade, and several utensils brought back from the mountain.
Ancient animal skin scrolls, seals, bronze mirrors, several unpaired jade ornaments and a lamp with a wick remaining.
It seemed to be in June? He remembered that it was to verify the effect of the magic machine on various utensils. During the process of sorting out the medicinal field and dividing it into five areas, he dug it out once.
It’s been almost half a year.
Some lamented that I had seen it several times at that time, but gradually forgot about it because it had not changed for a long time. These utensils had been buried in the soil for more than five months.
Chen Yu went to the backyard field and dug out several items from the soil.
Brush off the dirt and you can see that everything is emitting a thin halo.
The light color quickly dissipated after leaving the soil layer, and became silent and returned to its simple appearance.
These are the results of the contamination of inspiration. They just look deceptive, and the actual changes are not much. Squatting down and looking carefully, he shook his head and sighed. After several months of being buried deep in the earth, he failed to 'plant' anything as expected.
Still the same.
Ding!
I picked up the jade and knocked it gently, and it sounded crisp and sweet. The jade that should be worn around the waist was carved into the shape of a white crane. In my memory, it was passed down by an old Taoist priest, and it has been around for some years.
At this moment, the luster is clear, dazzling, and not stained by dust. It seems to have been refined. It is the most obvious change among all items. When you rub it with your fingers, it feels warm and moist.
Chen Yu recalled that there were three sets of this jade in pairs at the time, one was carried by the old Taoist priest, and the other was passed on to the original senior brother.
Later, the predecessor inherited the temple, and the last pair was given to him. As for the pair of old Taoist priests, they were buried together.
He lowered his head and took a closer look. All the small traces of wear and tear caused by long-term wear were gone. Lingji seemed to have a strong reaction to jade, but unfortunately these tinkering changes were still not enough to impress him.
The spiritual power attached to it, penetrated into the jade, and observed carefully along the layers of texture.
Repairing wear and tear is of little use to him. What is really worth noting is whether it derives special effects.
There is no need to bake it in water and soak it in water. The insect-like spiritual power is twisted into the size of silk, and the ring cover is wrapped around the jade, which instantly penetrates the inside and outside, leaving nothing behind.
"Jade is still jade, it doesn't have extra abilities out of thin air."
After five months of burial, there was little harvest.
My eyes moved to a few other objects. Compared to the lamp and the ancient animal skin scroll, the changes in the bronze mirror were more eye-catching. The rust stains from a few months ago were completely gone, but the mirror surface was pitted and looked a little worn.
Putting it aside casually, Chen Yu looked at another pile of miscellaneous things.
He buried a lot of things and put in some good ideas, but the results turned out to be very good. He was holding a lamp. The lamps in this world were a little different from those he had seen in the previous life. The cores were facing inward and had copper wires.
It is tied to the top and forms a cloud-like canopy.
The lamp holders have different shapes, including river lilies, Haipu sunflowers, peonies, mountain plums, etc., and many of them are engraved with scriptures, like mountains and rocks, and exotic animals.
The lamp in my hand is like this. On the left and right sides are engraved two ancient beasts from this world's mythology, which distinguish good and evil. Their heels are somewhat similar to those of Haechi.
Holding the long lamp, Chen Yu looked at the inner core for a few times, and his mind sank into it. After a while, his color did not change, but he stretched out his hand to knead and rub it.
Doubt flashed in his eyes, and he looked back and forth. There was something strange about the wick of this thing.
After thinking about it, I tried to pinch off a section. The changed wick was not indestructible, and the corners were easily broken.
He took out the fire stick and used his magic power to lift up the fine wick fragments. After approaching and lighting them, a bright fire rose in the blue clouds.
It took a full two-quarters of an hour for the fire to completely burn out the wick, which was half the size of a fingernail, and extinguish it.
"The flammability has been greatly improved, and the temperature of the flame seems to be higher than what is seen daily."
But this is not the key.
He faced the embers still wrapped in mana, and was attracted by the mental power. Immediately, he started to use external breathing skills, opened his mouth and nose and breathed out——
Bang!
The gray-brown smoke suddenly exploded, grinding and pulverizing in the intertwining mana, and finally turned into wisps of pure spirituality that were invisible to the naked eye and flew towards it, and then sank into the stomach along the mouth and nose.
After a while, the mana became stronger.
"Very pure."
He was a little surprised that a circle of oil-soaked hemp rope could burst out such pure spirituality. It was really weird.
What's more, this lamp was brought from the enshrinement hall and was no longer used a long time ago. It has probably been piled in a corner and gathering dust for several years.
In such a situation, it can be rejuvenated, and the effect is comparable to that of his two days of swallowing and drinking. I don't know whether it is the magical power of the medicine, or whether there is a change in the wick or the lamp.
Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Yu turned around and was stunned again.
I saw that the broken half of the wick in the lamp in my hand was slowly but surely growing back!
Suddenly, he felt that the perfection of mana seemed to be not far ahead, on this half-mutated wick of unknown material.