In the small building outside the city, Feng Jueyu finally got his wish and became a real loner. The upper and lower floors of the more than a hundred feet of the pavilion belonged to him alone, and there was no one else within a radius of several thousand feet except him.
No one else.
This is the best time to practice the magical skill of impermanence of life and death...
The moon rises above the brow, and the courtyard gradually becomes quiet. Feng Jueyu also enters the Hongyuan space. At this time, there are a large number of miscellaneous items piled up on the hundreds of meters of land in the Hongyuan space, such as the famous sword Zhanshang and all kinds of miscellaneous medicines.
, countless daily necessities, and a wide variety of medicinal materials, the most numerous of which are the Yaoyin that prepares the first-grade Jinchuang medicine.
This herb called Sui Tugen has the same effect as the male earth turtle in the traditional Chinese medicine of the previous life. It is used to draw out the medicinal effect of Jinchuang Medicine. The power of Sheng's spiritual energy lies in the fact that it can stimulate all medicinal materials through the herb of one medicine.
The curative effect, combined with the powerful healing power of Hong Yuan's nascent aura, can make an extremely ordinary medicine rare and precious, with full curative effect.
In fact, Feng Jueyu has been considering whether to move the soil in the Hongyuan space to outside the Hongyuan space. In this way, Mr. Feng can plant whatever medicinal materials he wants, and everything will be 100% better than the original year.
Even a thousand years would be scary, but after some careful consideration, he immediately gave up the idea.
There is indeed a lot of soil in Hong Yuan's space, and as one's cultivation level improves, one can continue to expand the temple, but after all, this kind of soil is so rare that it has never been heard of in the past life. If it is taken out and pried into, there will be no trace of it.
If you send someone to steal without fear of trouble, then the gain outweighs the loss.
When the aura of life is used to cultivate seeds, there is no need to worry anymore. For this reason, Feng Jueyu tried many times when he had nothing to do, and finally found a way to cultivate seeds, which was to plant the seeds into the Hongyuan space.
Instead of burying them in the soil, after a short period of time, these seeds can absorb the spiritual energy of life, and then take them out and plant them outside. Not only can they take root and sprout as soon as possible, but they can also possess the uniqueness of a first-grade golden medicine.
Efficacy.
For this reason, Feng Jueyu had already prepared a large number of soil-absorbing seeds and threw them into Hong Yuan's space, including ten pockets.
Although ten pockets of seeds seemed like a lot, Feng Jueyu knew that if the first-grade golden medicine was sold, it would not be enough.
Therefore, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.
So, after sending away Dao Xingkong and Shangguan Ruomeng, Feng Jueyu devoted himself to the high-load work of cultivating seeds. Of course, it was not a problem for Master Feng to cultivate only ten bags of seeds. The key was that he cultivated a lot of seeds.
Just absorbing the soil roots...
Tiandanxing, Xunlongcao, mugwort, Jiku... and other high-quality medicinal materials were all taken from Shangguan's house, because he only took the seeds, and no one found them. By the way, he also took Ganoderma lucidum,
Ginseng... and other supplementary medicinal materials were divided into nine large areas in the Hongyuan space and cultivated one by one.
That night, Killer Feng stayed up all night, working hard around the palm-sized place, and spent the whole night. Finally, the next morning, he took the lead in cultivating the ten bags of seeds.
The seeds that have inhaled the aura of life will have a faint aroma wafting out. If the seeds are buried underground, even the most ordinary soil can produce soil-absorbing roots with excellent composition.
Moreover, cultivating seeds not only did not make Feng Jueyu exhausted, but also made him radiant and radiant.
This is the benefit of the magical skill of impermanence of life and death. During the operation of the magical skill, the two qi of life and death are yin and yang to each other, coordinating the flow of true energy in the meridians throughout the body. As long as the two qi of life and death are used, it is considered a subtle practice. Even if Feng Jueyu does not have five hearts to the sky,
Three flowers gather at the top, even if you cultivate the soil and plant flowers in the field ridges, you can also condense the true energy.
After running the power all night long, the true energy in the sea of qi of the seven major acupoints converged and flowed, constantly impacting the many acupoints in Feng Jueyu's body.
As we all know, there are 361 commonly used acupuncture points on the human body, including meridian points and odd points. If the total acupuncture points on the human body are counted, there are approximately more than 1,700 acupuncture points. If all of these 1,700 acupoints are developed into a Dantian Qi sea full of true energy,
Even Feng Jueyu couldn't imagine how powerful it was.
After cultivating the soil-absorbing seeds for nearly a night, Feng Jueyu discovered to his surprise that the true energy flowing in his body had begun to flow towards several other acupoints, not satisfied with the current situation.
Martial arts practitioners first learn simplicity and then face difficulties. Feng Jueyu understands that although the magical skill of impermanence of life and death is an unparalleled mysterious skill, the more you practice it, the more difficult it becomes. The speed of carving does not mean anything. The seven major skills of Baiqiao Zhoudan
Acupuncture points are only the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles. If you want to achieve success, it is still too early.
In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jueyu staggered out of the building. The smell of the soil in the empty medicine garden was rich and simple. Feng Jueyu took a greedy breath and immediately shouted to the outside of the courtyard: "Wang Tong..."
As if he had already known that Feng Jueyu was calling him, before the voice could be heard far, Wang Tong lowered his straw hat and walked over outside the garden, and a few of them stood in front of Feng Jueyu.
"Senior Wang, aren't you weak in kung fu?" Feng Jueyu praised him with rare enthusiasm.
Wang Tong, however, had a cold face as if he didn't hear anything: "Uncle, what are your orders?"
"It's boring." Feng Jueyu curled his lips angrily and asked, "We will all live in the garden from now on, and we will all be a family. I know you are the one around the old man, so there is no need to be cold."
Face it."
"Uncle...how do you know..."
When Wang Tong came, Shangguan Lingyun didn't let Shangguan Ruomeng tell Feng Jueyu's identity because he was afraid that he would take it into consideration. He never expected that Feng Jueyu could guess his identity without anyone mentioning it.
Identity, this was really a big surprise, but when he raised his head and looked at Feng Jueyu in surprise, Wang Tong suddenly smiled bitterly and shook his head, alas, he was tricked by this kid.
In fact, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to be sure of Wang Tong's identity, but his guess was close to ten. He said this deliberately just to get Wang Tong to admit it. Wang Tong would not be wary of a waste at all, so he fell into the trap.
"Uncle, you know everything..." Wang Tong was speechless for a while, his old face turned dark red, thinking that he had been staying with the old man for decades, but he didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter after being told by a young boy.
Feng Jueyu smiled slightly and said very frankly: "It's not hard to guess that this is the first time I've seen you in Shangguan's house for eight years, but sister Ruomeng is very familiar with you. Isn't it easy for people to understand?"
Wang Tong smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt that he had underestimated Feng Jueyu before. Eight years was not a short period of time. He had followed Shangguan Lingyun and watched Feng Jueyu grow up with his own eyes. How could he be called a waste for eight years?
I have such a motive.
Just as Wang Tong was thinking wildly, Feng Jueyu changed the topic: "Okay, don't think about it anymore. Anyway, you should fulfill your responsibilities and don't be so sullen in the future. It would be better to smile more. If you smile, it will take ten years."
Feng Jueyu said and ordered: "Wang Tong, go and call the farmers who are hoeing, and I will assign work to them..."
Wang Tong responded and hurriedly retreated from the medicine garden. After a while, Wang Tong called over nearly a hundred people. They were all dark-skinned, strong and vicissitudes of life. They were the pharmacists assigned to Feng Jueyu by Shangguan Ruomeng. They were said to be pharmacists.
, are actually farmers transferred from Shangguan's medicine garden. They have experience in planting and cultivating medicinal materials, and can share Feng Jueyu's work pressure as much as possible.
After a hundred or so people stood up, Feng Jueyu asked a few young and strong men to follow him into the house, took out the ten bags of soil-absorbing seeds and threw them on the ground, and then Feng Jueyu clapped his hands.
Said: "Here are the seeds that absorb the roots of the soil. Plant them in the ground for me. Remember two points. First, there are three seeds in total every time you sprinkle them. Each ridge is six feet apart and cannot be less than this distance; second,
Within three days, water here every morning, noon, and midnight. You can’t miss the time of day. After three days, everyone can evacuate the garden, do you understand?”
All the farmers scratched their heads when they heard this. One of them, an experienced old farmer, asked with a shovel: "Uncle, when the soil-absorbing roots grow, they are only as long as the palm of your hand. Is the distance left wider?"
Ordinary soil-absorbing roots are indeed as tall as a palm above the ground, but the ones Feng Jueyu planted are not ordinary soil-absorbing roots. Under the cultivation of the spiritual power of life, the truly mature soil-absorbing roots are probably taller than those of small trees.
It's still high, how could they understand?
Feng Jueyu smiled, without explaining, and said: "Everyone just do as you are told." Then he said to Wang Tong: "We will add meat to their meals these days to let them gain more strength. In a few days
It will definitely be a very hard day.”
Wang Tong didn't understand, and thought, how tiring it would be to pull out weeds, even though the land was a bit bigger, and there were a lot of people. These farmers were all veterans, and they could finish a garden of several thousand feet in two days.
Although he didn't understand, Wang Tong was not used to talking too much, so he ordered his servants to prepare food.
Feng Jueyu was a man who couldn't control his temper. He was worried about Jishifang in his heart. After taking care of everything, he was ready to go back to the city to have a look.
Just when Feng Jueyu came out of the yard, Tong'er and Shangguan Ruofan, as if they had a telepathic connection, came flying from the official road. Tong'er was sitting on a carriage, and his brother-in-law Shangguan was sitting next to the driver.
Ruofan.
Seeing that it was Feng Jueyu, Shangguan Ruofan stood up in surprise and waved to Feng Jueyu: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law..."
"Brother Feng..." Tong'er also walked out of the carriage, regardless of the bumps of the carriage, and waved vigorously at Feng Jueyu.
Feng Jueyu smiled and was about to speak. At this moment, he suddenly found that the curtain behind the carriage was rolled up by the wind. Behind the curtain, a ghostly figure flashed away, and at the same time the figure disappeared.
, a letter with a blood seal on it flew towards Feng Jueyu from between Shangguan Ruofan and Tong'er like a hidden weapon...
A note to readers:
PS: I came back late. I have to write more tonight, and I will write all night long. Please read it in the early morning.