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Chapter 197: Cultivation on the mountain has hope

Sitting cross-legged in the bamboo room, Zhang Wenfeng closed his eyes and meditated to practice Jia Mu True Fire Technique, condensing Yuan Qi into wood fire bit by bit. This was a very time-consuming and time-consuming work, and one could not be lazy and take advantage of it.

First, condense the flame to a certain size. Even if the flame is consumed in the future, you can use Yuan Qi conversion to replenish it in a flash. There is no need to worry anymore. What he has to do now is to lay a solid foundation and expand the number of wood fire.

An hour later, he was exhausted and noticed that the flames had increased a little, so he continued to meditate and adjust his breath to recover.

Apart from going out for lunch, I spent the day practicing boringly in the bamboo building.

He has now given up on other matters such as spells, swordsmanship, body skills, rune drawing, etc. that wasted time. In addition to insisting on flat stabbing training a thousand times a day, he concentrates on the condensation of wood fire.

Yue Anyan missed dinner in time and came back before evening classes. He sat down in the west hall and couldn't wait to tell the good news.

"That weird spiritual plant is called the 'Pan Yu Stone Tree', and the fruit it bears is called the 'Pan Yu Zi Spirit Fruit'. It takes six years to bloom and mature. The spiritual fruit can nourish and strengthen the spirit and is used as the main medicine for refining the 'Pan Yu Zi Spirit Fruit'.

The magic elixir has a chance of opening up the monk's sea of ​​consciousness after taking it. It is an auxiliary elixir with a wide range of uses. We have found the treasure. Then we will dig an environment similar to a cave with a water pool and dig out more than ten feet of the upper part of the stone.

You can transplant it once you move it back, and there will be no delay in growing flower buds next spring."

"Okay, before the spiritual fruit matures, I will choose a place to build a crypt."

The second senior brother is very motivated and only aims at opening up the monk's sea of ​​consciousness, so he cannot let the spiritual tree grow in the wild.

Yue Anyan smiled and said, "I'll go with you after the evening classes later. The fruit matured years ago, and it's only been in the past few days. I bought a few pieces of fine jade from the jade shop in the city, and carved them out at night.

Several jade boxes for storing spiritual fruits."

The second senior brother nodded in agreement.

Yue Anyan handed the second senior brother a few more pages and said, "I copied down some information on how to cultivate and feed the yes-men. Second Senior Brother, please take a look at it when you have time."

Today, she not only rummaged through Yun Qiuhe's collection of books, but also the collection of books in Fu Gujing's room, including spiritual plants and spiritual insects. Yun Qiuhe also helped her move them for her to read. Yun Qiuhe was very grateful for the gifts.

Six flowing crystal sand favors.

The second senior brother took a few pages and said with a smile, "Thank you, junior sister."

Seeing that it was almost time, the three of them got up, scooped out water to purify their hands, and went to the main hall to offer incense and do the evening service.

After the evening class, the two of them prepared food and some other items and walked away in the dark and snow.

Zhang Wenfeng coughed a few times and continued to meditate in the bamboo building.

For the next few days, Yue Anyan stayed in that secret cave, meditating, practicing, eating and reading. She did not feel lonely and miserable, but instead felt content.

The second senior brother took the rough figure that he could draw and the two pages of things that Yue Anyan gave him to pay attention to when digging the cave. He returned to the Taoist temple, explored the location, made a plan, and then went to the city to use the aura stone given to him by the temple owner.

, go to Zhen Pavilion and buy a low-level magic weapon for cutting rocks.

After all, he still couldn't bear to spoil his Wuchen Sword.

The matter of helping Yue Anyan build a small bamboo house was left to Wei Xingde, Lao Laizi and the others.

Time flies so easily, and in a blink of an eye it’s the twenty-seventh day of the first year of the new year.

Yue Anyan, who had been in the wild for six days, walked back from the outside with brisk steps. He greeted Aunt He and Aunt Wei he met along the way. When he learned that her bamboo house had been completed, he walked along the stream.

On the south-facing hillside of the 20-foot-high earth mountain in the northwest, which was newly named "Wangxia Ridge", a small three-room bamboo house was built in the forest. The ground, front and back of the house were paved with flat blue bricks, and the house was thoughtfully designed.

A gravel path was paved on the ground to go up and down the mountain to avoid getting muddy when it rains.

After walking around the bamboo house, she was very satisfied. She could use the bamboo house as her own training place in the future.

In spring, when old trees sprout and wild flowers bloom all over the mountain, this bamboo house sets off a beautiful scenery.

She arranged water formations inside and outside the house so that mosquitoes would not disturb her and she could sit back and relax.

After going down the mountain, they found Wei Jingjie, He and two young apprentices in the woods, carrying gravel in baskets. After stopping to ask, they found the second senior brother who was digging a cave on the east slope of Wangxia Ridge.

"Junior sister is back. You go to the west hall to sit down first. I will call the temple master later and will come later."

Zhang Wenxing was wearing short clothes, barefoot with sleeves tied up, and used a palm-width knife to dig rocks in the cave. He was covered in dirt and smiled happily at her with his white teeth exposed. Wei Xingde was responsible for removing the dug-out mud and rocks with a dustpan.

Pretending to pour out from the hole and downhill.

Yue Anyan greeted the two of them and looked at the roughly dug hole, which faced the east and was about five or six feet high from the ground. The bottom of the mountain was full of rocks, which basically met the growth requirements of the jade tree. Then he asked: "Brother, where does the water come from?

Come?"

It cannot survive without water, which is also an important condition for transplanting jade trees.

"I asked a well-drilling master to conduct a survey and are digging three wells in the north. When the time comes, we will dig ditches from the side to bring in the water, and then build a hidden ditch from the other side to divert the overflowing water from the cave. Don't worry about it when it rains."

Zhang Wenxing raised his head and explained that he and Wei Xingde, an experienced carpenter, had considered all these issues.

The jade tree likes shade and lives in a cave. There is morning sunlight. Spread a little into the cave, but not too much. The living water flows frequently. As long as you are careful, the arrangement will be good. He will also go to catch some under the water pool at night.

White barracuda is kept in burrow water and eats flies that breed in the water.

A head protruded from the mud below, and then the mountain badger emerged entirely, grinning at Yue Anyan above.

Zhang Wenxing rubbed the muddy mountain badger's head with his left hand, and said with a smile: "Lu Huan is an expert at digging mud and rocks. His claws are sharp and he helped me a lot. He helped me with such a large burrow."

I dug half of it, and it has to be the one to dig the underground ditch later.”

Yue Anyan raised his hand, jumped down the slope, and said, "I'll dig together in the afternoon."

Regardless of swearing or tiring work, she can still do it, and she will never stand idly by just because she is a Kun Dao.

"Then you have to go to the Zhenge in the city and spend thirty-five spiritual energy stones to buy a low-level magic weapon to use as a digging tool. It's not much work. Lao Wei and I plus Lu Huan slowly finished the work.

.”

Zhang Wenxing didn't refuse, he just refused to let the patron get his hands on it, and the patron's condition had worsened in the past few days.

Yue Anyan agreed and walked diagonally through the forest. At the foot of the back mountain, she saw Lame Uncle and Wei Jingcheng using pickaxes to break down the large pieces of gravel that Wei Jingjie and He He had carried and then spread them on the road. Behind them, she saw Black

The donkey reluctantly dragged a large stone roller back and forth to crush the road.

Just as I said hello to the lame uncle, I heard the long and drawn-out braying of a black donkey in the distance.

Yue Anyan couldn't hold back her laughter. She knew the donkey didn't want to work, so he might be scolding the lame uncle. The temple owner said that the donkey was very quick at learning to curse.

"Barking, barking, it's no use even if you yell to break your throat! You donkey, let me do some work, pick and choose, and see how much fat you have gained these days? The meat on your belly has been dragged to the ground to sweep away the ashes. If you don't do it anymore,

You can't even walk under the activity. You guys are not used to those damn mountain guardian beasts. We work together and drink together, so we are brothers!"

The old lame man poked his hoe and cursed in dialect.

The donkey turned around and quickly rolled the stone roller onto the road, cursing in its mouth.

"Old man from Donkey Day, is this the work of donkeys? Letting that cow idle to fatten up and letting Mr. Donkey drag the rollers along the road is not just bullying Mr. Donkey for being honest and honest and having no temper, Ang!"

Yue Anyan pursed his lips and smiled and walked away quickly.

She did not get involved in the grudges between Lame Uncle and Donkey, a pair of enemies.

Returning to the thatched hut on the top of the mountain, Fang Bailan's body was covered with a white gauze, lying comfortably on the bed.

Yue Anyan muttered a few words: He is busy these days and cannot take care of him all the time. Fellow Taoist, please forgive me and wait until the afternoon to move to the Hsinchu House at the foot of the mountain, and so on.

She fetched water from the well and went to the back room to wash herself and tidy up. Then she went out and went into the west hall to boil water. She subconsciously touched the tasseled white jade ring with her right hand. A slight smile appeared on her face. There were five ripe spiritual fruits in the storage space.

There is a viewer who is always very lucky and takes good care of her.

There is a second senior brother who takes care of everything inside and outside.

There is also a group of young apprentices who are energetic, talented, hard-working and motivated.

Plus a friend who likes to bet and have fun with her.

With the protection of a large formation and abundant spiritual energy, the days of practicing on the mountain are actually very promising.

It's not hard for her at all.




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