There is a huge difference between ordinary bamboo rice and Lingji's alienated rice, in terms of fullness, size, and even color.
When the dark brown bamboo is immature, it looks like rice grains wrapped in a layer of green skin. Under the ripening process of the spiritual liquid, it changes from green to reddish brown in just a few moments, and the smell is somewhat mellow.
Ten mangosteens gathered together in his hand weighed less than a pound. He held a handful in his hand and looked at them carefully. There was no silver on the surface and they looked very clean.
I pulled out the withered bamboo body, chopped it for firewood, and after sweeping it with my spiritual power, I picked out a slightly rounded part, buried it in the pothole on the spot, applied spiritual liquid, and filled it with soil.
At present, it is basically certain that this mangosteen is at the point where it is about to bloom and bear fruit. Even if there is no spiritual fluid to ripen it, it will not bloom on the cliff for more than half a year and die immediately.
Chen Yu divided some of the bamboo rice and scattered it around, and the remaining ones he had on hand would be planted after he brought them back. The location had been chosen, right in front of the house and behind the house, close to the peach grove.
"In my memory, the green bamboo blossoms should be white, and their appearance is different from what I saw these two times."
Thoughts flashed across his mind, and at first he thought it was a change caused by inspiration, but now it seems that this is what ordinary mangosteen flowers bloom like.
Maybe it's just the water and soil that are different.
After planting bamboo rice and pouring the remaining half tube of spiritual liquid on his body for nourishment, Chen Yu, who immediately packed up his things, jumped off the cliff and soared into the clouds, and soon disappeared.
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In February, the willow trees on the mountain road once again spread their green buds and were no longer bare. The sound of wind and whispers in the ears seemed to tell the arrival of spring.
Early blooming flowers emerged from under the soil, fresh grass spread all over the place, and spiral vines climbed up the trees, occupying areas with moisture.
One night, it was full of greenery.
Only the weather was unfavorable. The sunshine that had been shining brightly for a long time was blocked. The mountains were gloomy for several days, and soon a large curtain of rain fell.
Ding, clang, clang, clang, clang –
The bricks and tiles create a crisp rhythm accompanied by the sound of rain.
Snap!
The black fish was bored, with a dull fish face, opening and closing its thick fish lips to spit water out of the tank - the water tank was overflowing, taking away the duckweed and round grass leaves that it used to lay flat to support its body.
Beside the wall, the gluttonous deer kept resting its cheeks, its head drooped in the shack, buried in the grass. From time to time, it curled its tongue to chew and swallow the fresh grass planted by Master Chen Daguan. Its round eyes looked towards the corner of the quadrangle wall.
Looking at the sky and the earth, it was eerie and dark, accompanied by the howling wind and rain. Unknowingly, it changed its body to chestnut brown fur and its short tail waggled, revealing a touch of snow-white underneath.
Oh oh oh!
Among the three giants, Brother Chicken is the only one who is the most restless. He has regained his energy since then. This guy crows constantly and sharpens his claws all day long. While he is obsessed with the fact that the two hens have somehow lost their love and leisure in the past, he is also thinking about it.
Haosheng taught a lesson to those little brats who knew nothing about the world. The wings of the younger generation gradually became hard and they dared to compete with the owner of the chicken shed for grass seeds and wheat grains.
Whoosh!
Green light surged from the sky, and every fish, deer, and rooster all looked up, then quickly looked back, and the two-legged beast ran out again.
This is normal, and you may still feel a little scared when you first awaken to yourself, but as time goes by, you have seen so many sights of two-legged beasts flying around with bright lights, that you have become accustomed to it.
The three giants are doing their own thing, waiting for the rain to fall and the sky to clear up.
At the same time, somewhere there is an unknown mountain range.
The lightning rushes like a tidal wave bursting from a dike. It flows from the dark clouds and washes thousands of feet high in the sky.
Chen Yu stood under the clouds, letting the thunderclouds roll in. The sudden flashes of light fell silent, and a moment later the roar resounded, covering the vast mountains and fields.
"lead!"
The spiritual text gathered in the palm of the hand, and the spiritual power that was originally trembling and did not dare to approach the Huanghuang Tianwei managed to fly towards the top of the head under the fusion of Qi and blood. The burnt aura in the air was thin, and was blown away by the wind as soon as it rose.
The spiritual light transformed, sixteen runes flew out one after another, and when they were connected together, the prototype of a spell slowly appeared.
Tsk! The lightning was shining brightly. He waved his hand and surrounded himself with magic power, but he didn't dare to touch the sky thunder with his head raised. However, he was sensitive enough to dodge with the skill of Riding the Wind and Transforming the Rainbow, but he was fine.
Like a giant tree that had fallen upside down, its branches spread all over the sky. The light and heat caused the magic power to tremble, so more blue clouds swayed in the body to offset it and maintain the magic power on the body.
On the other side, Chen Yu was unaware of the changes outside his body, and his eyes were firmly fixed on a ball of light green that filled the clouds.
Zilala! The silver light moves like a snake, but it is not the manifestation of spiritual power.
The spirit text was like an array, imprisoning Yun Guang inside, but it could not be suppressed, and there were faint signs of collapse.
Before he could take a closer look, a warning appeared in his mind, and his intuition warned him. He took a deep breath and quickly gathered Yun Guang in his arms. This technique has not yet been closed and perfected, and there are still a lot of loopholes. Now it is enough to be able to carry the thunder with all its strength.
For the best results, don’t expect more.
The figure flashed several times, and the green rainbow that suddenly burst out was very dazzling under the dark skylight.
The Wind Riding Technique was at its peak, and in a moment, it went straight for more than ten miles. At this time, a silver sea suddenly exploded behind him - the furious thunder was like the world's destruction, swallowing, burning, and crackling explosions came and went one after another, with great power.
It was so frightening that even the wind seemed to stop in fear, and the rich burning smell came from miles away and swayed on the wings of the nose.
"Fortunately I hid in time."
He turned around and looked around. In ordinary people's eyes, the thunder gradually extinguished and subsided, but from a spiritual perspective, the miles around with the rioting thundercloud as the center were all clean - the spirituality was bombarded to the point of overflowing!
This was the first time he had witnessed a change so drastic that it even affected spirituality.
He retracted his gaze and turned to the cloud light, which had only a wisp of embers left in his hand.
Poof!
A spiritual text disintegrated in front of Chen Yu's eyes. Seeing that a wisp of thunder in the cloud light was about to be extinguished, he hurriedly started to study it.
Thunder is one of the few things in the world that is intuitively destructive.
With the corresponding memory, he will naturally not pay unnecessary primitive worship to it like ordinary people, and can look at it with more rational thinking and vision.
Just like this moment, he wanted to analyze this ball of lightning!
"After all, the world is different, and these thunders can actually penetrate spirituality, and some spirituality is quickly melted at the moment of contact. This is amazing."
Because since the discovery of spirituality, no matter water, fire, spirit, qi, blood, or magic, it can truly destroy spirituality. He once thought that perhaps spirituality is one of the most essential things in this world.
But an unexpected thunderstorm not long ago made Chen Yu change his mind.
Thunder's destruction of spirituality is incomplete, but this is indeed the only way he can currently access that can deconstruct spirituality.
What is the inside of those small light spots? This question has troubled him for a long time.
"Today, I can't say I'll be able to see my true face!"
Looking down, he saw thunderous thunder, illuminating his body with a faint halo, like frost mist.
In fact, with the help of his spiritual power, it was not difficult for him to come up with the spell to cast light and electricity, even though the corresponding formation pattern was not found in the lightning strike wood he obtained.
However, considering that natural thunder may be a little different, he finally chose to take the risk to capture a thunder and lightning. For this moment, he also dedicated his efforts to develop a trap formation, which can be said to be specially created for high-temperature and high-energy thunder and lightning.
's prison.
The art of attracting lightning!
There are many problems with the technique. In addition, it is the first time to practice it. If the time and place are not right, you may not be able to grasp it.
In the sky, the thunderous light was still raging, and Chen Yu, who returned to the ground, was ready to take action.
There may be a way to analyze thunder, but there is no time to waste at this moment. Chen Yu didn't expect that it would be done the first time. He thought it would take a few trials and errors, but now that he has the material, he can't waste it.
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A golden light gushed out from the center of his eyebrows like liquid, condensing and condensing into the Yuanshen villain.
The aura gathered in the palm of his hand, and the two spiritual texts, which had a slight thunder-proofing effect in the lightning-inducing technique, stuck together and adhered to the outside of the body.
go!
As soon as the thought came to an end, the palm-sized little golden man, without any hesitation as always, put on the robes and spiritual inscriptions and plunged down!
Crackling!
Unexpectedly, before his soul was shattered after being robbed, Chen Yu couldn't stop the green smoke from rising from the ground. His face suddenly alternated between green and white, and he staggered and fell under the tree...