hey demon

Chapter 114

In the bamboo garden, one person was talking and the other was listening. The time passed quickly, and the sun gradually moved towards the west.

"Thank you for the teacher's teaching, the disciple understands."

If he realized something, Zhuang Yuan bowed to Zhang Chunyi.

According to the usual practice, he was about to leave at this time, but today he hesitated.

"Just say something."

Looking at the hesitant Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi spoke.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan pursed his dry lips, and took out a blueprint from his sleeve.

"Teacher, I saw that the handymen in the mountains had to carry water to irrigate the spiritual fields every day, so it was really hard work, so I surveyed the mountain shape and water potential of Longhu Mountain together with Wanshou, and drew this map specially."

As he spoke, Zhuang Yuan handed over the blueprint in his hand with both hands.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi was quite surprised.

Because of the strong spiritual veins on the mountain, Longhu Mountain has opened up many spiritual fields on the mountain, but most of these spiritual fields are still raw fields, and they need to be continuously nurtured to become real spiritual fields, and watering spiritual springs is a kind of Not a bad idea.

So every day, Lingquanzhuang will send a large number of spiritual springs, and then the handyman will pick up the mountain to irrigate and nourish the spiritual fields.

Zhang Chunyi was not surprised by Zhuang Yuan's compassion, but he was surprised that Zhuang Yuan was able to apply what he had learned so quickly to explore the mountains and rivers of Longhu Mountain.

Although it is said that the turtle demon named Wanshou refined by Zhuang Yuan has two relatively low-grade methods of watching mountains and watching water, it is actually not easy to really survey the mountains and waters of a place, especially A spiritual place like Longhu Mountain.

With curiosity in his heart, Zhang Chunyi took the blueprint and looked at it carefully without rushing to deny it.

"Eighteen Sons Flowing Spring?"

Looking carefully, the surprise in Zhang Chunyi's heart became more and more intense.

Although it is still a little crude, but if the mountain and water potential of Zhuang Yuan's exploration is accurate enough, then this blueprint is feasible. The most important thing is that this blueprint is actually a kind of structure recorded in the Jade Mother Sutra. Spiritual Land·Eighteen Sons Flowing Spring.

The characteristic of this kind of spiritual land is that it draws the veins of the ground water, unites the inspiration of the heaven and the earth, transforms it into a spiritual spring, and nourishes a place of water essence.

However, although there are detailed records of this kind of spiritual land in the Jade Mother Sutra, it is still not an easy task to build it realistically.

"Nice idea."

After reading it, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Chunyi expressed his affirmation to Zhuang Yuan, this disciple was unexpectedly high in talent in array way and earth master.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan, who had always been uneasy, was overjoyed.

"Since you have an idea, go ahead and do it, and I will let someone cooperate with you."

Looking at the cheerful Zhuang Yuan, after pondering for a while, Zhang Chunyi made a decision.

Whether this blueprint is really reliable is still open to question, but since Zhuang Yuan has shown this talent, Zhang Chunyi doesn't mind letting him try it once.

It is a pity to fail, but it is also a rare experience. It is of course gratifying to succeed. With this spiritual land, Longhu Mountain has a deeper foundation, not only the spiritual field will be nourished, but the entire cultivation environment will be improved.

"However, your choice of spirit stones as the array is a little bit worse. The quality of the spirit springs born from this must be low."

Pointing to a key node on the drawing, Zhang Chunyi pointed out the shortcomings.

The first division of the Earth Division was originally split from the formation, and there is a very close connection between the two. The Eighteen Sons Flowing Spring itself has a natural formation, which can gather inspiration from heaven and earth and nourish the spiritual spring.

However, considering the current conditions of Longhu Mountain, the spiritual springs cultivated in this way not only take a long time, but also must not be of high quality. Although Zhuang Yuan chose to use spiritual stones to make up for the deficiency, there are still great limitations, and he needs a lot of water. Constant input.

First happy and then sad, one up and one down, listening to Zhang Chunyi's words, Zhuang Yuan's little head was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Looking at the bewildered Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chun smiled, and only at this time, Zhuang Yuan looked like a child.

"There is a three-hole Lingquan stone in the spring outside the bamboo garden. You can use it as a formation."

Zhang Chun had thought about this early on.

Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan was surprised.

"Ah, yes, thank you teacher."

Overjoyed, Zhang Chunyi not only agreed to his request, but also improved it, Zhuang Yuan was a little at a loss for a while.

Looking at Zhuang Yuan who left with joy, Zhang Chunyi shook his head, innocence and compassion are rare qualities, I only hope that he will be able to keep his innocence in the future.

Looking at Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi couldn't help but think of Bai Zhining, another outer disciple on Longhu Mountain. Up to now, she has been stuck on the entrance of visualization.

But to a certain extent, Bai Zhining's progress is normal, and Zhuang Yuan is just an example.

The sun set, leaving only a smear of red on the horizon, and the sky became dim.

After Zhuang Yuan was sent away, Zhang Chunyi could finally go fishing with peace of mind.

The fish floated still, Zhang Chunyi lifted the fishing rod, but there was an empty hook hanging on it, without any bait.

Holding the fishing rod in his hand, Zhang Chunyi slowly closed his eyes, and his mind slowly merged with the sky and the earth, catching something in the sky and the earth.

Hum, after a while, streaks of silvery white light emerged from the nothingness, quietly gathering on Zhang Chunyi's fishhook.

At a certain moment, feeling reached the limit, Zhang Chunyi opened his eyes.

At this moment, the brilliance was in full bloom, and it was as if a bright pearl was hung on the empty fishhook, shining brightly, intoxicating the eyes, and shaking people's hearts, overwhelming the afterglow of the setting sun.

Boom, the pearl entered the water, like the moon sinking into the lake, and a layer of silver light instantly appeared on the water surface.

And at this moment, the spirit fish hiding in the pond seemed to be stimulated by something, and they all swam towards the place where the pearl fell. For a while, a large number of fish bubbles appeared on the water surface, which was very spectacular.

The fish's eyes were bright, looking at the bright pearl that was close at hand, the sapphire carp that arrived first did not hesitate at all, let alone the so-called temptation, and just swallowed it in one gulp. This was the meat that fell on its mouth.

Buzzing, water splashing everywhere, Zhang Chunyi looked at the floating black float in an instant, and Zhang Chunyi lifted up the fishing rod, on which hung a sapphire carp the size of a palm. This was another successful fishing.

Seeing the disappearing Mingzhu and its kind, the surrounding sapphire carps were a little dazed for a while, and became aggressive. The long-bearded dragon carp that came last flicked its tail and disappeared quickly.

"Master."

Seeing that Zhang Chunyi had caught the fish, Zhang Zhong walked over.

"What's the matter, say."

Having discovered a new fishing method, Zhang Chunyi was in a very happy mood.

"Liu Fang, the deacon of Zhenshou Pavilion, has come and sent an invitation."

While speaking, Zhang Zhong handed a bronzing invitation card to Zhang Chunyi with both hands.

"Golden autumn shoot?"

Seeing the contents of the invitation, Zhang Chunyi was quite surprised.

Every five years, under the joint forces of Zhenshou Pavilion, Shenbingfang, Danlu, and Baicaotang, Pingyang County will hold a large-scale auction. There is everything that one expects to find, and even some rare treasures will appear.

It can be said that every golden autumn auction is a rare event in the world of cultivating immortals in Pingyang County. Not only cultivators from this county, but also cultivators from other counties will come to participate.

Even if you are too cash-strapped to afford any treasures, it is still good to increase your knowledge, and this is also a good opportunity to exchange practice experience with fellow practitioners.

You must know that in the past, because of the sluggish spiritual power in the world, the number of immortal cultivators has not been large, and it is not easy for ordinary casual cultivators to find such opportunities for communication.

"If I remember correctly, the last Golden Autumn Auction was four years ago. It stands to reason that a new Golden Autumn Auction will be held next year. Why is it brought forward?"

Looking at the invitation card in his hand, Zhang Chunyi felt doubts in his heart. The Golden Autumn Festival takes place every five years, which is a rule that has never been changed.

(End of this chapter)