Xu Chunniang turned around and glanced at Little Orange in surprise, a little surprised that it wanted to eat the spiritual rice.
Being looked at like this, Little Orange looked a little confused and turned his head to one side in dissatisfaction.
It just wants to taste it to see if it is as unpalatable as it imagined, and if it doesn't want to give it, forget it.
Xu Chunniang withdrew her gaze, filled a small bowl of spiritual rice and placed it in front of Little Orange. She felt that it didn't like eating these.
Seeing the spiritual rice in front of him, Little Orange finally put away his dissatisfaction. After sniffing it lightly, he took a bite carefully.
It's not very tasty, but it's not as bad as expected.
Little Orange finished the spiritual rice in a few mouthfuls, and then stood there without moving.
It feels like it can still eat some more.
However, a hand reached out and put away the bowl in front of it.
Then the hand fell on its head and stroked it gently.
"Don't you like eating? I've been a little busy lately. I'll buy some elixirs for you after I earn spiritual stones."
Little Orange snorted softly from his nose, shook off the hand on his head, lowered his head and opened his mouth to pick it up. Then he picked up Little Bai, whose belly was so full that he couldn't walk, and walked to the other side of the small world.
Xu Chunniang shook her head and laughed. After using her spiritual power to clean the jar, she put the steamed spiritual rice in one by one.
Then he took out several jade boxes containing spirit wine koji, put them in while writing down the weights and proportions, and finally numbered the jars.
After doing all this, she walked to the spiritual fields where apricots and flowers were planted, and used the spiritual silk technique to probe into them and take a closer look.
Xingruhua grows slowly, and even after half a year of cultivation it only grows to half a foot, so its growth is neither good nor bad.
As for the second-level spiritual field outside the cave, which is also planted with apricots and flowers, its growth is even slightly worse due to neglect.
After Xu Chunniang took care of the apricot flowers, she watered all the spiritual fields again, and the spiritual energy in her body bottomed out instantly.
She left the small world and returned to the practice room in the cave.
After coming back, she did not rush to meditate, but took out the manuscripts and a formation plate that she had just put away.
There is abundant spiritual energy in the cave, and even if you don't meditate, the spiritual energy in your body will slowly recover.
She looked at the array plate in her hand. Its material looked like stone but not stone, and it looked like jade but not jade. It was exactly the one given to her by Senior Brother Zhuo not long ago.
Xu Chunniang took a deep breath, and her spiritual consciousness poured into the formation disk and the manuscript at the same time.
She wanted to try it again, using the method of doing two things at once.
The moment she started to deduce, two different pieces of information broke into her mind at the same time.
However, compared to the splitting headache last time, which was unbearable, this time I feel much better.
Although it took a lot of effort, it was still within her tolerance.
It wasn't until three days and three nights passed that Xu Chunniang's consciousness was exhausted and she got out of this state.
She closed her eyes and concentrated, and it took her a long time to regain some energy. She opened her eyes with a look of determination.
In the past three days, she had been doing two things at once, and her progress on the formation path was actually not much faster than when she was doing it with one focus.
On the contrary, the consumption of mental energy and spiritual consciousness is almost double that of usual.
Even when she was making calculations, she occasionally made mistakes.
But Xu Chunniang feels that it is normal for her to be a little uncomfortable at first and even make mistakes occasionally.
I believe that as time goes by and her proficiency improves, she will eventually be able to master this method.
She smiled slightly and resumed her meditation.
Xu Chunniang's guess was quickly verified. When she meditated, her consciousness was always concentrated.
But this time when I meditated, breathed out, and performed the Xiaoyao Jue, half of my spiritual consciousness was concentrated and undisturbed, while the other half of my spiritual consciousness dispersed towards the surrounding unconsciousness.
Xu Chunniang's heart moved slightly, and she controlled that half of her consciousness to land on the jade slip that had not been put away.
Suddenly, the runes in the jade slips came into her mind, but it did not affect her meditation.
Both are performed simultaneously without interfering with each other.
Xu Chunniang had a flash of enlightenment in her heart. She was worried that while she was practicing and studying the jade slips, her practice might go astray.
That's why I would rather deduce the changes in the formation while studying the jade slips.
But I didn’t expect that it would be easier to separate the mind during practice.
Perhaps, her dual-purpose method is already an introduction.
After mastering this method, Xu Chunniang's life has undergone some changes.
No matter whether she was working in the spiritual field during the day or meditating at night, she would always dedicate part of her mind to immersing herself in the formation.
Although in such a state, the mental and mental expenditure is twice that of usual, the benefits are equally astonishing.
A month passed in a hurry. Xu Chunniang glanced at the spiritual field at her feet and walked towards several jars of fermented spiritual wine.
Before I got closer, I could faintly smell some alcohol, mixed with some other unexplainable smells.
She grabbed the first jar and opened the lid, and a strong smell of alcohol hit her nostrils.
She scooped some out with a ladle and took a bite.
Hiss, so spicy!
Xu Chunniang frowned slightly, spit out the sip of wine, and then went to scoop out the wine in Jar No. 2.
So choking!
She opened Jar No. 3 again and smelled a strong sour smell before she drank it. She probably shouldn't drink it.
The spirit wine in Jar No. 4 was clear in color, but Xu Chunniang only tasted a little bit and her brows furrowed tightly.
The No. 5 jar is bitter, followed by the greasy No. 6, the dark No. 7, and the strange-smelling No. 8...
Until she tasted No. 9, her frown never loosened, but instead the frown deepened.
Xu Chunniang stared at the last number 10, even afraid to open it.
In fact, after such a round of tasting, she had already lost confidence in the wine she brewed.
After hesitating, she gritted her teeth and opened it and gently scooped out some.
The wine in jar No. 10 is light white in color and looks a bit turbid, but it does have a somewhat fragrant aroma.
Xu Chunniang bravely took a sip. The aroma of the wine was mixed with the faint aroma of rice, but it was unexpectedly refreshing and sweet.
She frowned and drank the wine in one gulp.
As the spiritual wine enters the stomach, spiritual energy and heat rise at the same time, traveling among the internal organs, spreading heat from the inside out.
Xu Chunniang finally breathed a sigh of relief. After brewing ten jars of wine, one jar was finally usable. Otherwise, she would have waited in vain for more than a month.
She took out an empty gourd and filled a small jar of wine from Jar No. 10. She was about to leave the small world when she suddenly thought of something and took out nine more gourds.
She actually doesn't know much about the quality of wine.
Maybe these are sour or bitter, which are the tastes that many monks like.
After filling jars No. 1 to No. 9 with a serving of wine each, Xu Chunniang left the small world and headed to Duobao Pavilion, the main peak.
When I was buying wine-making equipment at the winery, the store owner had said that if I made good wine, I could give it to them to sell.
Xu Chunniang didn't know how to distinguish good from bad, so she took all the brewed wine.
The last time I bought it, the guy at the wine shop seemed to know a lot about wine making.
Even if none of these ten jars of wine can be used, at least I can ask him for advice.