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Chapter 99 Filling the Bookshelf

Chapter 99 Fill the Bookshelf

Considering the future, Chen Yu planned to make a bookshelf and conjure it out of thin air. He didn't have the ability to do it, but he could imitate the ones he had seen in his memory and modify it on the wooden shelf in his hand.

There are also some wooden wooden temples left behind by old Taoist priests when they renovated the worship hall in the early years. They are square and square, not suitable for building fences, but they are just right for bookshelves.

Although some of them were rotten and unusable, it still took me a dozen times to pick and choose.

Take out the saw and cut it into small planks of suitable size.

Chen Yu didn't know how to do mortise and tenon joints. The old man in Tingyun Ancient Village said that his grandfather was better at it, but later on, no one in the family learned how to do it, and it was lost.

"Fortunately, it is just a slight modification, replacing some leftover materials, and the original wooden frame structure is enough."

Finally, he used a cloth strip to tie one end of the wooden frame to prevent it from falling off.

It took about half an hour to build a strange-looking bookshelf.

Chen Yu also felt dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do about it. He could do this with his hands. This was why he saw that there were many places in the Taoist temple that needed renovation, but he still didn't start repairing them himself.

At most, replace the tiles.

We didn't even build a chicken shed at the beginning because we were worried about this.

I stretched out my fingers and pushed it. It was loose, but it didn't fall apart after just pushing. It was just usable.

After tidying up the utility room, I moved the bookshelf back inside and put two balls of hemp balls stuffed with grass to prevent the bottom of the wooden shelf from getting wet early.

Leaning aside, he began to put up the books one by one.

After putting it aside, Chen Yu had an idea and turned around and went outside. After a while, he returned with four pieces of wood in his hand.

There are small characters carved on the wooden pieces, crookedly.

[Miscellaneous Notes] [Pharmacology] [Gong Methods] [Confucian Classics]

He learned it secretly from Fangtai Pavilion. In fact, he could have put a piece of paper on the front and recorded the twenty or so books on it and used it as a catalog index.

But the paper could record too little. He felt that there would definitely be more than one bookshelf in the future, and there would only be more and more books. It was better to divide them directly according to categories.

Although it does seem strange that these dozens of sparse books are divided into categories.

Chen Yu didn't care, but felt a sense of satisfaction. One day he would fill the entire bookshelf, then the second bookshelf, the third, the fourth...

At that time, the utility room can be renamed as the scripture storage room again.

Faintly, he was like a squirrel with a hobby of collecting. He wished he could collect all the books in the world and read them as he pleased.

But then he thought that collecting books depends on opportunity, money, and time. He may not get many of the books he wants because he is short of money in a short period of time.

But looking at the bookshelves, there are a lot of empty places, which always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Otherwise, how many books should I write?

The idea burst out, and Chen Yu himself was stunned.

What are these in front of me? Not to mention masterpieces by famous writers, they are also widely circulated chapters.

It's up to you to add it yourself.

To make up for it? To make people laugh?

After a while, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

When it comes to understanding this world, he is definitely not ranked high. But if he really wants to write about it, he is not without something.

How to cultivate spiritual plants, a comprehensive list of the effects of spiritual plants, research on the process of spiritual plants and what proportion of well water makes the best tasting spiritual liquid, etc.

And so on.

Regardless of the content, at least it is completely unique, because no one else has seen or heard of it, but it still exists.

There are also self-invented techniques such as the spirit-calling technique to strengthen the body, the spirit-calling technique, and the viscera rebirth technique, which can be used.

When I think about it, I suddenly feel more motivated.

By studying the ectoplasmic liquid and pondering the ideas, sooner or later he will be able to fill this bookshelf!



Leaving the utility room - Even though Chen Yu's heart is full of rifts, he still can't change the fact that there are only about 20 books on the bookshelf at the moment, so the name of the scripture library has to be postponed. If he calls it this name now

It sounds really awkward.

The days passed leisurely, and it came to late May in a blink of an eye.

On this day, he was wandering around the medicine field to check the growth of spring millet.

After looking around, I saw that it was growing well, so I stopped worrying and turned to go to the vegetable garden.

After confirming that the spiritual liquid could ripen the plants, he directly took a bag, poured it into a wooden barrel, stirred it, diluted it, and sprinkled it in the garden.

A few days later, many new fruits sprouted from the orchid fruits and string beans, jade insect robes also grew from the fractures, and the green vegetables grew piece by piece.

Here, Chen Yu had an unexpected harvest. The wild vegetables he planted at the edge of the garden earlier were thought to have withered and died. Unexpectedly, new sprouts sprouted again after being watered with spiritual fluid.

Now there is no shortage of food to accompany the meal.

It just didn't have much oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. He was considering whether to go down the mountain to buy some and bring some noodles on his way, as eating all the millet made him feel a little tired.

After inspecting it, Chen Yu brought out the wooden board containing the spring millet seeds conceived by the genius.

It is covered with a light green color, and when you get closer, you can see seedlings.

I watched it again and again, it was really gratifying.

The effect of the two inspirations was outstanding. After being put in, the seeds that were originally silent grew and sprouted.

But Chen Yu is still a little worried. The spiritual power is too much for most lives. He is now afraid that these spring millet seedlings will be killed by nutrients.

This is not impossible, there are precedents in the cultivation of medicinal fields before.

However, the slow growth of the seedlings made him feel a little relieved. At least the little by little growth would not seem too sudden, and it would not lead to sudden death.



May 21st, the sun is shining brightly.

It's rare that today Chen Yu took his fishing rod and prepared to go fishing in the mountains.

After digging out the earthworms and filling the nests, the two bamboo tubes were swung around the waist, swinging non-stop.

Shitan? No, no, no, he really doesn’t agree with the fish there. He doesn’t want to get in trouble with that black fish in a short period of time. This time, Chen Yu decided to go further outside and get close to a few fish on the right side of Wocan Gorge.

Shallow creek.

It is said to be a shallow stream, but in fact there are people who are thigh level. I passed by the mountain just after the Pingyu last month. I saw a lot of movement inside, and I always felt that there was a big... ahem, there are fish, I just hope there are fish.

There is no hope for big things. Now Chen Yu is just like opening up his own fishing rod.

In addition, this time he also had a shrimp basket attached to him. Let's see when the time comes. If something strange happens and the fish doesn't bite, at least he can still get some rice shrimps.

Talk to express comfort.

On the mountain, it has been almost a month since I last entered the mountain.

It was a rugged mountain road, but after many twists and turns, we soon came to a dirt road.

Compared with the mountain road, this road is far from narrow. Hunters and herb collectors from the villages at the foot of the mountain mostly use this road to enter the mountains. Over time, a smooth path has been opened in the originally lush and weedy wilderness.

Along the road, we passed through the Wocan Gorge - it was the place where we picked reed ginseng for the first time. The cliffs on both sides were steep, the canyon was deep, and the thin mist filled the bottom. The sound of gurgling water could be heard echoing, although it was weak, but it was continuous.

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After crossing here, the view suddenly broadens.

There are a lot more people there.

This is the road leading to the outside of the mountain. To go deep into the mountain, you have to turn back and take the place that Chen Yu passed by when he came here.

After identifying the direction, it didn't take him long to find the stream he had memorized earlier.

There are ancient trees on both sides, long branches hanging down, vines hanging from the treetops, and leaves hooked into the water.

Under the tree, there are pebbles all over the ground, and the sunken Tuoan banks are scattered and intertwined like canine teeth.

The chirping of birds can be heard, and it is very quiet.

Version update——1.003

1. Debugging Chapter 22 of Volume 2, the spring millet (spiritual liquid) has been planted in the medicinal field, but the spring millet (spirit) has not been planted.

***, qiao, nei and other words automatically block bugs

3. The wording and sentences of some paragraphs

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