Those years of farming in the mountains

Chapter 19 Third-Rate Martial Arts (comments required)

In the afternoon, the sky is clear and the clouds are scattered, and the wind is smooth.

Chen Yu, who regained his energy, calculated that it should be a good day when the fish basket is full.It's a pity that there are a lot of miscellaneous things today, and I accidentally exhausted my energy in the morning, and I wasted a period of time under the snooze, so I had to continue to delay the wild fishing.

However, the bamboo pole next to the wall in the Taoist temple has been finalized, and its appearance and appearance are excellent.Two days ago, when he just took off the stone pendant, he tried it on his hand, and it felt really good. He estimated that even a five-jin carp could be caught easily.

Improving food was just around the corner, and he couldn't help but feel a little impatient, but months of reciting Taoist scriptures and cultivating his mind made him resist the excitement, and planned to go fishing after finishing the chores at hand.

As for now, it is necessary to choose the rations to be planted in the future first. If it is Changbai millet, which has low requirements on soil fertility, that's all. It needs to be pondered carefully, so as not to lose the land once the rain is over.

At the foot of the mountain, Uncle Liu of the grain shop gave Chen Yu four carefully prepared grain types, including spring millet that required a lot of effort to weed, long white millet that grew casually but had an average yield, and was extremely delicate and easy to die for you. The more demanding Jinyang rice, and the autumn knife wheat originally produced in the north under the rule of the puppet Qi.

Autumn knife wheat is planted in early summer, and when it grows up, the grains are slender and long like a knife, so it has this name.

According to my uncle, this kind of wheat yields a lot and is easy to care for, but it just doesn't like rain, and the yield will drop sharply when it rains.It took several years of planting in the manor to get a total of about a thousand catties. If it wasn't for the really good taste, I'm afraid it would have been abandoned long ago. Even now, Zhuangzi only treats it as a novelty, and doesn't grow much.

After much deliberation, Chen Yu finally settled on planting spring millet.This is what I have been eating for the past few months, and I am used to chewing it in my mouth, and it feels okay.Secondly, I heard from the master that the output is not low, at least it is much higher than the other types.

As for the need for meticulous care, he is not worried. After all, he will stay on the mountain in the future and will have a lot of free time.

"Jinyang rice can actually be used, but it needs to be buried in farm manure urns to increase its fertility."

Yunhe Guan didn't have any chickens, ducks, cattle or sheep. If he alone produced it, it would take the year of the monkey and the month of horses to be able to use the whole field.

And the spring millet is planted in mid-spring, which is just the right time.

Once the grain types are settled, the rest will not be put on the shelf, and Chen Yu also has arrangements.

Without him, inspiration catalyzes.

The spring millet has to wait to be eaten, and I am worried that something will happen and the autumn harvest will be affected.But the rest can be tested first.

Looking at the results, it is best to develop some high-yield, good-tasting grains that don't require much care.

But it’s not enough yet, I only pried three psychics down in one breath in the morning. Although the spiritual recovery speed is much faster than before with the help of psychic liquid, but the consciousness is still a little weak, and it is not suitable to continue to die.

Rest for a day or two, and by the way, let the inspirations in the corner recover. In the past few days, they have dug the wall one after another, causing the inspirations that had just broken twenty to drop back to seventeen.

Not many.

Chen Yu knew that with the nourishment of the psychic liquid, his mental strength would definitely increase day by day, and the difficulty of digging out the inspiration from that invisible net would decrease.

One day, the speed of gathering ideas in the sea of ​​consciousness will be far behind his mining speed.

It's just that I understand that the origin of inspiration is still being explored, and how to improve the efficiency of inspiration formation is still a problem.

For a while, Chen Yu didn't know what to say.

In reality, if you want to farm, you have to consider how to increase the output of rations. Now you have to farm in the sea of ​​consciousness, thinking about increasing the output of inspiration.

However, there is some basis for farming in reality, and there is an inspiration as a catalyst, but what about the sea of ​​consciousness?He couldn't think of a clue for the time being.

From the current point of view, what can be relied on in the final analysis is the inspiration itself.This is the power that can make the receptor undergo some kind of essential transformation, almost an evolution, and it may produce some wonderful reactions when used on humans.It's a pity that it can only be used on plants at this stage, and it must be diluted with the soil, otherwise it will not be able to withstand this kind of 'big supplement'.

As for animals, Chen Yu has not yet found a similar way to dilute and absorb inspiration.

Not only inspiration, but also aura.The animal body does not seem to be directly absorbed.

Before, he tried to use animals such as earthworms, ants, and caterpillars to directly contact the spiritual energy.The result is that the bodies of the bugs without exception withered, their heads swelled, and then burst open.

Red, white, and green, all kinds of pulp stained the ground.

There is no doubt that even though unlike entities such as wood chip ceramics, animals do have access to auras, yet once incorporated, they eventually expand irreversibly and die horribly.

The heroic scene made Chen Yu give up inhaling spiritual energy like in the story, which was purely courting death.

Although they have the same pronunciation and the same characters, he is very clear about the difference between the aura in the novel and the aura he made himself.

The latter is more like some kind of tonic of unknown composition.

The kind that supplements and supplements.

……

In the kitchen, Chen Yu rolled up his sleeves and soaked the spring millet seeds wrapped in sacks in the water tank.

The spring millet must be soaked in water overnight before sowing, and then buried in the soil the next day. The whole process lasts for two days and one night, and the seeds can be sown after they are hot enough to be slightly hot to the touch.

This set of procedures is not left by his predecessor's memory, but what Mr. Liu at the foot of the mountain told him. When it comes to farming, the old man is very professional.

The other party told him that when it rains, energy is limited, especially for the soil fields in the mountains, especially pay attention to the unobstructed ditches, lest the soil will be washed away by the mountain water and flooded into a pool of mud.

So prepare as much as possible before the rain.

After soaking, Chen Yu went up the mountain with the bamboo basket on his back without stopping.

Left hand rake, right hand hatchet.

The weather in the past two days is fine, suitable for chopping some firewood and stacking it, so as to avoid the trouble of entering the mountain when it rains later.

He didn't step back until the evening sun was faltering.

The bamboo basket on his back was so protruding that it was dumped in a corner of the woodshed.

After wiping off the sweat and washing off the dregs on his face and neck, Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and went to the medicine field behind the yard to check the growth of the vegetables transplanted in the morning.

Much better than expected, although some withered and yellowed ones can still be seen, but the number is not many, accounting for only a small part, most of them survived successfully, and slowly changed under the nourishment of inspiration.

Looking in front of him, he estimated the time in his mind.Dabaigen and Lantingguo are mature plants, so the growth time will not be too long, about ten days or so.The rest, such as Qingcai Yuchongyi, will only be faster.

It is estimated that the results will be available in two or three days.

Thinking of this, he was looking forward to it, wondering what weird things could be grown from these two plants.

In the evening, after eating, Chen Yu leaned back on his chair and recited scriptures softly.

The book was held upside down on his body, and he looked at the bright moon in the sky and recited clearly word by word.

While memorizing, try to understand the ethereal and refined meaning described in the scriptures.

It's just that under the cool night wind, the silence is shrouded, and the ethereal feeling is not lacking, but there is always something missing.

Guru
He took a sip of the spirit liquid and savored it carefully.

Up to now, I finally got used to the carefree and comfortable feeling after the spiritual liquid entered the body, and at the same time, I can concentrate on remembering the taste.

Sweet and refreshing.

It is the same as the well water just opened.

"I made it yesterday, and it's still so cool after a day."

He thought that although he didn't show too much strangeness, it wouldn't be bad if he could take such a bag of spiritual liquid that was always cold and thirst-quenching out in summer.

After drinking the spiritual liquid, Chen Yu got up, first took off his robe and outer shirt, then stood in the middle of the courtyard, and started his daily routine of evening exercises.

Twice in the morning and evening, no one has set since March.

Boom da!

With his feet firmly planted and his arms stretched out, he started to move.

It was very slow at first, and the steps were shifting around. After a while, the cheeks turned red, which is the performance of Qi and blood circulating in the whole body.

So it started to open up.

There were gusts of palm wind and punches in all directions.

I saw Chen Yu stepping on three talents and four elephants, sometimes pulling his body upright like a bamboo, and diving down like a fish.

Jumping like an eagle and a crane, galloping like a galloping horse.

While the movements of the hands and feet are not stopped, the breathing is also slowly adjusted to get closer to the one recorded in the Yunhe Kung Fu.

Exhale and inhale, exhale the flying dragon!

Breathing, footwork, long fist, split palm, leg work...

Gradually, Chen Yu felt that there seemed to be a strange force accumulating in the limbs, which came out of the flesh and blood, flowed in the blood, and was transported to all parts of the body with the energy.

Bang!
All of a sudden, his body trembled, and a huge force shot out from the front of the fist like a swimming snake, and the air several feet in front of him was vibrating!
this is……

He stopped and looked at his fist in amazement.

The strength reaches the sky, and the strength is self-generated.

It is the performance of martial arts breakthrough!
However, the joy on Chen Yu's face soon disappeared, and the calmness of the past was restored.

He is very clear about his martial arts aptitude, and now he can achieve the progress that his predecessor failed to achieve in just three months, which can only be related to the psychic liquid he drank before.

What's more, even if he masters the inner strength to stimulate, now he has only evolved from a low-level thief who can use two-handed tricks to a third-rate martial artist with little strength.

Not to mention catching a lot of people in the rivers and lakes, but at most they are at the level of the head of the small sect Keqing, not very powerful.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Yu, who only practiced martial arts with interest, felt that martial arts had no future for him.

And since the spiritual liquid is so powerful, why don't we just cultivate immortals?
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