After sending his blessings, Chen Yu looked back and walked to the ridge and climbed up the stairs.
Not long after, a waist-high green tree came into his eyes, shining with vitality under the spiritual reflection.
The tea tree was planted in October last year. The tree species I got from Master Liu at that time were not very good, but they were his heartfelt wishes.
After he returned to the mountain, he planted it here, and used his inspiration and spiritual liquid to catalyze and ripen it. To this day, it sprouted early and grew to several feet high, and it still has the tendency to continue growing.
"Remember, this tea tree seemed to be only about three to four feet tall?"
The size of the tea tree, which has not changed much in appearance, has almost reached the limit of its kind.
Let's grow, maybe a little taller, so that the pool below can be shaded from the scorching sun.
The survivability of the black fish is not bad, but unlike the snakehead fish, this new artificial fish likes shade and is shaded by trees above, so it will not be on fire all the time in summer.
I rubbed the leaves, they were emerald green, and they looked like inverted triangles, wrapping around the branches one after another. The surface of the leaves felt very smooth, and the vein marks on the back were slightly rough.
The tea tree in the process of alienation has not changed much, except that it has become taller and its branches have become thicker. There is no light or heat, nor any strange lines.
Compared to the Cao Dan next door, this was much more ordinary, but as he saw, the eyes would be neglected due to various factors, but the mind would not, not to mention the superhuman five senses.
"Not only the trunk, but every leaf contains a lot of vitality. It is gestating and transforming. The changes in the deeper layers are very drastic, as if it is about to be reborn."
Just like his current physical transformation, he has a bright future that can be seen.
It's just that Chashu's transformation is much slower than his. After all, unlike Chen Yu, who has various means to control and catalyze it, Chashu passed the most difficult level with a little inspiration and some spiritual liquid, breaking the upper limit. Now all that's left is waiting.
"At least it's better than Codonopsis Codonopsis who doesn't know the details."
And the forty-year-old wild ginseng plant was moved to the mountain field, and it was also protected by a formation. It grew very slowly, as if all these old medicines were time-consuming.
"If this needs to be cultivated into a spiritual seed in the future, or even cultivated twice, it may take even longer."
It is easy to count years, and this is when there is enough spiritual liquid. Without the support of spiritual liquid, it may take decades to grow and it will be difficult to mature.
After pouring some spiritual fluid on the tea tree, Chen Yu returned to the Taoist temple. He had previously studied the Turtle Breathing Technique and it had already produced certain results. However, compared to what he had learned from the analysis of the structure of saw grass, it was more concerning.
In the courtyard, next to the stone table.
He was seen holding a bare stone and scratching the mark with a knife. Immediately, he covered it with his right palm and stroked it gently for a moment. After a blue light flashed, he moved his hand aside.
Looking at the stone that seemed to have become rougher, Chen Yu once again touched the stone surface with the tip of his knife and carved lightly.
The force was the same, but this time it only left a thin white mark on the stone.
He raised his eyebrows and gradually smiled at the corners of his lips.
It really works.
The structure within Sawgrass is the change brought about by the alienation of the spiritual machine, which cannot be reproduced on other things through means other than the spiritual machine.
However, when deconstructing Sawgrass, Chen Yu noticed some differences in it, not at the temporal level, but at the spiritual level.
Tracing back to its origins, perhaps spiritual changes are the reason why sawgrass appears in this world with a structure as strong as gold and iron... at least it has a strong connection.
Therefore, he changed his thinking from trying to analyze the structure within the grass plant to looking for the connection between the spirituality and structure of sawgrass.
So far, I have managed to make some gains.
No more, no less, achieving the level just now is the limit of this method after using it.
"Perhaps we can help with some spiritual texts?"
He thought that in the past, he only relied on magic power and spiritual power to guide the spiritual changes of the stone.
If spiritual text is added, the effect may not change much but the execution speed will undoubtedly be improved.
What's more, this current method is not without side effects.
Click click click!
While he was wandering in the sky, a cracking sound was heard. When he came back to his senses and looked down, he saw cracks cracking on the stones, and finally turned into a pool of foam with a bang.
Sighing silently, this is the result of changing the spirituality of external objects. It is more intuitive and terrifying than the original infusion of inner energy.
Different from taking it in a subtle way, the backlash caused by this straightforward transformation was extremely strong, so he wanted to use the spirit text as a buffer to keep the gain unchanged while weakening the side effects.
It's just that I haven't decided which direction to study the spiritual text in a short period of time - the existing ones will definitely not work, so I have to choose a direction to search for. It is best to start with the previous formation patterns with similar effects, which will make the progress the fastest.
Therefore, not long after the Turtle Breathing Technique was completed, Chen Yu set himself another mission to find a new spiritual text that met the goal and turn the strengthening method obtained from Sawgrass into an easy-to-perform spell.
For the time being... is it called the Strengthening Technique? The Ironmaking Technique?
Recalling that he didn't seem to have a handy weapon so far, he thought that after the spell was completed, he might be able to find some unique materials and touch them more, and find a magic weapon.
If you think about it carefully, this may not be impossible.
"Now that the Yuanshen has clothes, it is entirely possible that magical gold and iron will appear in the future."
So it’s decided, this technique is called Touching the Sword…Ahem, Sword Washing Technique!
After deciding on a name, Chen Yu still had confidence even though the spirit text had not yet been found. He took out the sawgrass that had been dismantled and looked like it. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. He thought it was useless, but ended up borrowing this one one after another.
Grass has solved many problems and has also derived several magic techniques.
“Good grass.”
It would be better to get a few more similar ones in the future.
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This day, afternoon.
Having just filled his stomach, he held a wooden pot in his hand, with his nostrils open, and a stream of fragrant orange flow flew out of the pot and fell into Chen Yu's mouth.
Eat, take a walk, and drink some juice.
Yes, the jug was full of juice. He didn't know what kind of fruit he was, but it tasted sweet and mellow, and it was especially soothing to the throat when he took a sip from time to time.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This juice is not specially brewed and freshly squeezed, but it comes from one of the spiritual plants grown in the same batch as sawgrass.
There were two fruits in total at that time.
It contained the smell of wine. He took it and squeezed the juice with magic power and stored it in an altar, waiting for the spring to be given to Uncle Liu.
It wasn't that he was indifferent to alcohol, it was simply that the wine from the fruit was too pure, and it was obviously strong alcohol. Even if his stomach and body could tolerate it, he would not be sensitive to it.
In comparison, fruit wine is more suitable for me.
If there is no fruit wine, juice can be used as well - it is obtained from another fruit.
He called it a fruit berry, and after breaking it open, there was only a thin layer of pulp, and the rest was filled with sweet juice like nectar.
Just like the coconut fruit in the previous life.
The taste is better and has a unique flavor.
At this end, after eating and drinking, Chen Yu looked through the Taoist elixir book for a while, and then took the medical book he brought back and read it for a while before getting up and leaving the courtyard.
Heading towards Luoxiayan.
In the water tank, the black fish looked at it silently. After waiting for the figure to go away, it continued to lazily bask in the sun.
A quarter of an hour later, just as it was leisurely enjoying this rare and peaceful afternoon with no one and no deer to disturb it, a halo of light suddenly shone above its head.
The black fish swung its tail and instinctively took a sip of saliva in the air.
"..."
The tiger-headed little Chen Yu had no expression on his face.
The two colors of gold and silver turned into rays of light and poured in. The clothes woven with silver threads swayed, resisting the saliva from the change of reality and reality.
He didn't care about arguing with this black guy who was just waiting to die. He just looked back and looked around, with a vague thought in his eyes.
There is nothing wrong with the soul leaving the body.
But at this moment...his physical body is still at the Luoxia Rock a few miles away on the mountain road.