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Out of curiosity, the mana condensed into a blue cloud and flew to the top of the bulging thing's head. The mental power reflected it, but after looking at it for a long time, nothing could be seen.
It seemed that there was no change anymore. He walked in and picked it up. The vine-like tentacles just slapped it with great force, making the air crackle. If it fell on an unsuspecting person...it would not be a big deal.
Think about it and cut it open with a knife.
One large, two small, and three silkworms with crystal flesh lie under the thick fruit shell.
Qiu Daomai had eaten almost a hundred kilograms, and his senses were much better than before. He quickly smelled a strange smell.
gasoline?
Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and his face became weirder. After thinking about it, Chen Yu didn't eat it directly. Instead, he cut a small piece and tried it by folding it over fire.
"Oh! It's really burning!"
The crystal clear flesh sizzles in the flames.
The juice overflowed, but it was like pouring oil, and the fire burned even more fiercely.
After pondering for a moment, he took another piece. This time, he put the fire aside and let the sun burn it. Unexpectedly, soon there would be traces of smoke swirling under the warm and cool sunlight!
It actually spontaneously ignited within a short period of time.
After trying them one by one, I finally found that the flame when the fruit is born is somewhat special. It will not go out even if it is poured with water for a long time. If the sand and soil are not enough to cover it, the flame will still jump out.
On the contrary, the temperature was not high, and it was not as good as the mana spirit flame that I kneaded back then - the big fireball that I created that night.
However, the corresponding risk level is not that high, as long as it is not swallowed.
I didn't do anything else, and I didn't plan to let the chicken brother taste this thing, because he vaguely guessed that there would be problems after eating this thing, and maybe there would be a crispy roasted whole chicken in the chicken shed the next day.
"It shouldn't be food."
Although it does look sweet and delicious, if you ignore the vague smell of gasoline.
Take a wooden box from the utility room and put it away.
Then he lowered his head to identify it for a while, recalling the original appearance of this wild flower, but it was almost entering late autumn, and there probably weren't many growing on the mountain.
Chen Yu plans to take time to go shopping later. If he can still pick some and plant them, he can experiment more. Of course, it would be best to have seeds.
As long as you cultivate spiritual seeds, you no longer need to worry about the season and climate.
The first one had a special effect. Although it was not useful at the moment, it would be good if there were changes. He had high hopes for the other several plants, but after verifying them one by one, Chen Yu found that the rest were not very satisfactory.
Spiritual plants all have their own peculiarities, which is the experience gained after more than half a year of cultivation. However, the peculiarities do not necessarily mean that they are all medicinal effects. Many of them will be reflected in the body shape and even some insignificant places.
Changes in materials, such as hardness, toughness, etc. are not bad, such as fresh sheep, he can accept it, but it is undeniable that many changes in spiritual plants will appear in some useless places.
For example, it simply becomes bigger, has more juice, or changes from being cold-resistant to cold-resistant, etc.
Plants cultivated by spiritual liquid will occasionally have similar effects, but the changes are not as dramatic as Lingji's.
“The probability of finding treasures from wild flowers and grasses is too low.”
A fumigator plant and a mountain awn are a rare blessing for Chenyu, and the others are really hard to come by.
He turned over the medicinal soil and was about to continue planting some mixed incense to expand the production of incense. When he lowered himself, he noticed that there seemed to be something different in the soil under the hoe.
What are the remnants of those previous spiritual plants?
When he thought he had missed something, he dug out the clod of soil and took it in his hand, only to realize that it was not the case.
The clod of soil is still a clod of soil, but there is a layer of fine milky white particles adhered to the surface, which looks like a large piece of jade.
I rubbed it twice with my fingertips and scraped off a lot.
With a little force, the clods of soil turn into crumbs and fall off.
Under the gaze of his spiritual power, he finally noticed that this soil was different. It seemed to contain unique energy. The composition was very similar to that of spiritual liquid, but the purity was not as good.
"Is it the residue left after absorbing the spiritual liquid..."
With this doubt, Chen Yu quickly stepped across the medicinal soil in front of him and came to the area where spiritual plants were first cultivated.
I picked a place without plants and turned it over, and soon a layer of fine jade-white soil was revealed.
The color is richer than the other side, and the snow white is dazzling.
"The soil structure seems to have changed." Mental power slowly penetrated into it, and he soon gained something. Chen Yu found some existence similar to energy cores, which were very weak.
Sure enough, it was the product of spiritual liquid sedimentation! At this moment, he finally determined the origin of these mutated soils.
After thinking carefully for a while, he did not interfere too much. The emergence of this kind of soil might bring considerable benefits to the farming industry.
"After the spiritual plant, the spiritual soil also appeared."
Chen Yu's thoughts changed. In this way, he might be able to dig some spiritual soil when opening a new medicinal garden in the future. This would undoubtedly have a great effect on the growth of new plants.
The only thing that is unclear now is how effective the spiritual soil is.
"This is not difficult, just turn over one piece and compare the growth rate."
…
There is an extra storage box in the utility room, and the big family of Lingzi also welcomes a new member after Lingyu, Lingtu.
But Chen Yu obviously did not waste too much time on this. In fact, according to speculation, the spiritual soil is just the sedimentation and accumulation of spiritual liquid, and its effect is slightly inferior to the latter. Now that the spiritual liquid is self-sufficient, the role of spiritual soil is to
This will only be truly reflected when planting new medicinal gardens in the future.
So his eyes quickly shifted. After going to Baiqi Mountain to replenish the mana of the Fengshu Secret Mountain Formation, Chen Yu returned to the mountain and focused on something he had started a long time ago and had been doing but had never been able to produce results.
Accumulator.
After being buried in the earth for several months, the rust removed was placed on the bronze mirror, which was played in the palm of one's hand. A trace of green light lay on the mirror like a wandering insect, and the sunlight lingered around it, making it look vast and unpredictable.
Mana can have a strengthening effect on utensils, which can be seen from the fact that the wooden box after cultivation is much harder and more difficult to rot than before.
But wood is different from gold and iron. Lingji can also be useful on wood, but it is powerless on stone and metal.
The emergence of mana made Chen Yu think that this situation would change, but in the end it turned out that there was still a lot to be desired.
"The texture is really changing, becoming more compact and fine-grained."
But this is far from enough.
The mana flows on it, and the bronze mirror turns over and over in the hand. The mirror reflects the shimmering light, and the brilliance of the falling sun refracts around.
Isn't it special at all? Chen Yu is not a stubborn person. He has been unable to find the nodes and buds of [mutation] for a long time. He feels that it is time to change his mind.
The spiritual text flashed in my hand. I had thought about engraving it on it earlier, but at that time I was still expecting it to change independently and become special. Now I no longer think about it, and the spiritual text was engraved on the mirror body one by one - and then the movement stopped abruptly.
"..."
Chen Yu suddenly remembered that if he wanted to engrave seals, he would definitely not be able to use the spiritual text drawn in the void, but it would be easy to make mistakes when engraving with a knife, and it would not be easy to modify it in the future.
It would be great if the bronze mirror could grow its own spiritual text.
He had a sudden idea and couldn't hold it for a long time.
Not to mention that Chen Yu was thinking hard about how to make the gold and iron equipment grow spiritual inscriptions, which would probably not be effective in a short period of time.
While studying the storage equipment, he also picked up another thing.
That is alchemy.
Now that there are many spiritual plants, what can we do without refining some miraculous medicines? Moreover, although the spiritual plants have been swallowed alive without wasting much medicinal power due to their strong digestion and absorption capabilities, not all spiritual plants taste normal, and some are true.
It's quite challenging. If you can refine it into pills and add some seasonings that won't affect the efficacy of the medicine to change the taste, it won't be bad.