Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 20 Martial Soul Qualification
Ling Yi couldn't understand why the "Heart Sutra of Hand Shaoyin——Shaochong Point" was chosen as the starting point in "Basic Meditation Methods".

It should be noted that on the right hand alone, there are three yang of the hand and three yin of the hand, a total of six meridians!
There is the 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' on the thumb.

There is 'Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian' on the index finger.

There is the 'Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian' on the middle finger.

On the ring finger is the 'Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian'.

There are 'Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian' and 'Hand Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian' on the little finger.

Each of these meridians, logically speaking, can be used as a line for meditation and driving soul power.

While thinking about it, Ling Yi divided his mind into two purposes, using the spiritual power as a guide to drive the soul power in his body to cultivate according to the route of the 'Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra'.

Nearly an hour later, the efficiency of cultivation began to decline. Ling Yi, who was still thinking hard and to no avail, had no choice but to gather his mind, put the soul power that had grown by about 5.00% in his body into his dantian, and ended his cultivation.

At the same time, he shook his head slightly in his heart: 'After all, the known parameters are sparse and unreasonable~'

Thinking of the problem of few parameters, Ling Yi then thought of the sickle-swinging and ax-swinging styles in the "Three Forms of Farmers" that have not yet been fully formed. The main reason is that there are relatively few people who can observe them on weekdays , it is impossible to obtain more human body texture response data corresponding to body movements.

He got up and got off the bed, looking at the wooden shelf beside the bed, where there was a row of flower pots with several "Blue Silver Grass" plants planted in them.

Walking over, I raised my hand to caress a few of the grass leaves, feeling the faint but vigorous vitality contained in them, and slightly relieved some chaotic thoughts just now.

The sharp and shrill cries of death outside the window seemed to be a tireless and never-ending cry, reminding Ling Yi how hot it was outside at this time.

Counting the time, by this time, grandfather Ling Changqing and father Ling Xiaoshan should have cut a lot of fat and juicy grass and be on their way back, right?

Ling Yiru thought.

Feeling the vague feeling of tightness in the meridians in his body, and the slight strange feeling when he just collected his soul power and returned to his Dantian, Ling Yi turned his mind to the practice of the past hour or so and began to summarize.

'For about an hour, the soul power continued to circulate in the meridians. In addition to the own soul power, there were also particles from the outside world, or... spiritual energy! '

Ling Yi began to pace slowly in the room to relieve the stiffness of his limbs and stagnation of Qi and blood caused by sitting cross-legged for a long time.

At the same time, he looked at the "Blue Silver Grass" on the wooden frame in all directions in the room, and occasionally cast his gaze to the open window, overlooking the direction of the old forest outside the house, looking at the lush and green forest canopy.

Looking at it like this, the mental power consumed by splitting the mind into two tasks and maintaining concentration during the long-term cultivation has been relieved.

'As Yan Bin said before, the cultivation of soul power should not be too long each time. According to the level of each person's talent, the duration of cultivation in a day can be long or short. It will also cause damage to the body...'

'Now it seems that in addition to the decline in concentration over time and the gradual increase in the consumption of mental power, the meridians in the body are also washed away by external spiritual energy, which makes the practice time have to stop before the mental power goes out of control and the meridians are damaged! '

'Think about it, those soul masters with high innate soul power and strong martial soul qualifications should have tougher meridians, a higher degree of mental control over soul power, and more soul power wrapped in more external spiritual power...'

'More spiritual energy intake, longer training time, higher training efficiency, so the speed of this training is naturally different! '

Although he has not seen the cultivation of other soul masters, Ling Yi feels that this inference should have a market in the worldview of Douluo Dalu.

'By the way, in the original plot timeline, Tang San practiced the highest internal skill "Xuan Tian Gong" in [Tang Sect] in the world of martial arts in his previous life~' Ling Yi crossed his chest with one hand and held his chin with the other, and began to recall the novel he read in his previous life. :
"I remember that not long after he became a disciple of Yu Xiaogang, Yu Xiaogang gave him a book that was said to be compiled by him himself. It contained the soul power movement routes and techniques when meditating and cultivating soul power..."

'At that time, Tang San secretly lamented that although the soul power movement route given by Yu Xiaogang was not as good as "Xuan Tian Gong", "Xuan Tian Gong" was gained from the painstaking experience of countless generations of ancestors of the Tang Sect, but the master Yu Xiaogang only had one person. '

Without mentioning Tang San's "falling" step by step under the "shocking wisdom" of the master Yu Xiaogang, through this passage, Ling Yi deduces that the meditation practice of soul power is most likely to control the operation of one's own soul power , carried in the meridians.

It's just that compared to "low martial arts", which mainly refines and transforms qi, this fantasy floor tile Douluo Dalu, because of the convenience of martial souls, can directly absorb the spiritual energy of the outside world, and has risen to the level of "middle martial arts".

"Ayi~Ayi——!"

At this moment, amidst the noisy cicadas outside, a call suddenly sounded.

It was Zhang Lei. Listening to this familiar voice, Ling Yi felt that his body, especially his lower limbs and legs were no longer stiff, and his spirit was much more relaxed. He loudly responded, "Here we come -!"

He walked to the door in two steps, opened the door, and came to the yard of Ling Changqing's house.

Just in time, Zhang Lei also pushed in through the courtyard gate. When he saw Ling Yi, he quickly ran forward with a smile, took Ling Yi's forearm, and ran out of the courtyard.

While running, he said: "Ayi, you asked me to collect all the "Blue Silver Grass" seeds for you! "

After running, after a while, I arrived at Zhang Dahe's house. When I entered the yard, I saw a straw mat spread flat on the ground, and a pile of dark blue and almost black "sand" was piled there.

"Look--!"

When he came to the 'sand pile', Zhang Lei spoke cheerfully, and said to Ling Yilang:
"Three thousand grains! Only a little more!"

"According to your requirements, these seeds are plump and pure in color, and those shriveled, cracked, and dark in color are all removed—!"

Looking at the pile of "Blue Silver Grass" seeds in front of him with satisfaction, Ling Yi raised his hand and lightly hammered Zhang Lei's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Lei—"

"Hi! Thank you!" Zhang Lei waved his hands and shook his head, and said, "It didn't take much effort. Erwa, Xiaoniu, Huahua and I, more than [-] people, specially cut the "Blue Silver Grass" according to what you said. Come back and knock down the grass seeds, and send the grass leaves to your chicken coop and rabbit coop, and then one person will pick out a hundred or so seeds that meet the requirements for you, and it’s just half noon—"

"Besides, Ah Huang and Miao Miao caught a lot of things this morning, and we are full from the meat at noon~"

"Erba and the others can talk, next time there is this job, they will definitely come—"

Listening to what Zhang Lei said, Ling Yi nodded, squatted down at the same time, reached out and inserted his hand into the pile of seeds, feeling the comfort when those particles came into contact with the skin of his palm, and responded briskly: "Don't worry, we will find them later." They will help, and there will be enough meat at that time!"

"Hmm~" Zhang Lei also squatted down, watched Ling Yi's movements, and asked, "By the way, Ah Yi, what are you going to do with these seeds?"

"Go~"

Ling Yi gathered the scattered seeds together with both hands, then grabbed the four corners of the mat on the ground, picked up the seeds, raised his head towards Zhang Lei, and said: "Go to my house first and soak the ginseng seeds before using these seeds." Soak it up in the sink..."

In the past three years, from the age of three to six, since Ling Yi first discovered ginseng in the old forest in the north of Shanhai Village, he often asked Ahuang and Miaomiao to look for those ginseng that were swallowed by birds, and then put them together with the feces. Excreted to the ginseng grown in the old forest.

After finding the ginseng, instead of digging it up directly, the ginseng seeds are picked back, processed, soaked for germination, and finally planted.

Although Ling Yi had no experience in growing ginseng in either his previous life or this life, he could, in the first year, plant it in different locations, in different soils, with different watering and lighting, etc., and finally refer to which ginseng grew well. In a bad situation, starting from the second year, we can basically develop in a good direction.

After all, this is a world with extraordinary power such as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so it is natural for some seemingly unscientific phenomena to occur.

Ling Yi's goal is to make the old forest in the north of Shanhai Village his first ginseng planting base!
In the past few months, I could only drink ginseng chicken soup once, but now I have to drink it once a month, once a week, or even once a day!
now-

It's better to deal with the three thousand "Blue Silver Grass" seeds first.

(End of this chapter)