Nine Tripod God of War

118 vital rhythm

118 vital rhythm

It is not an exaerable to call Mo Jian a cultivation maniac. When practicing, he often forgets everything, including eating. Before the practitioners reach the soul, they can't communicate with a higher level to absorb vitality, and naturally they also need to eat.

When Qingnan said this, Mo Jian felt hungry.

When I opened the bamboo basket, I saw four stacks of dishes in it, but it looked a little burnt and didn't seem to be good. Princess Qingnan lowered her head shyly and said weakly, "I've done it five times. This is the best time. I should be able to eat it!"

Mo Jian's heart warmed up and said hurriedly, "Very good!"

It's really difficult for a princess to cook.

Qingnan smiled and was much more calm. She whispered, "These are all spirits planted by Liupin Planting. It is very good to eat them often, which is much better than the food in the college canteen."

"Ah?" Mo Jian was stunned and tasted a few bites separately. As expected, it tasted delicious. It turned into a warm current in his stomach, which made his whole body warm and comfortable. He couldn't help admiring: "It turns out that practicing planting has such benefits!"

The planting industry provides the most extensive source of materials for the three major professions of forging, alchemy and symbol making. Especially alchemy, 90% of all kinds of spiritual flowers, spiritual grass, spiritual wood and other wood materials are cultivated by growers. Cultivation provides the greatest convenience for other occupations. The peak grower of Jiupin, a high-level spirit can be completed in just a few days from the germination stage of the seed, from growth to enough years.

For example, it is naturally easy for Princess Qingnan to get some high-grade food with the help of planting convenience. But it is absolutely luxurious to use six kinds of plants as food.

Qingnan said, "This is also my first attempt."

Qing Chan, who was busy with alchemy, was distracted at this time and didn't forget to joke: "Wow, this little girl is good and looks interesting to you. It's rare to cook with six planting products for you, wow ha ha..."

Mo Jian was too lazy to pay attention to this rogue and obscene rogue lion. Anyway, he easily connected one thing to love and was so affectionate that he was about to die. He looked at Princess Qingnan and said, "What elixir do you need? If you need it, just tell me and I can help you!"

Qingnan was happy to hear the words, and her pretty face turned red again: "I know, you are a very powerful alchemist. Even the seniors of Tianzi College are not as good as you! Mo Jian, you are really awesome... As for the elixir, I'm practicing implantation, and I don't need it for the time being. If you use it in the future, can you help me?

Mo Jian agreed. After Qingnan left, he began to practice Aoki's spiritual skills by sensing the life rhythm of plants as she said. After an afternoon, this kind of life rhythm disappeared, which inevitably made Mo Jian a little impatient.

Qingnan is here again.

Her footsteps are a little hesitant. I also felt a little flustered. I don't know what Mo Jian will think of himself when he comes so diligently. However, Master Nangong said that Mo Jian was responsible for practicing planting.

So you have to come! Thinking so in her heart, she secretly glanced at Mo Jian and saw a little irritability between his eyebrows. She quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jian told the situation where he had just realized the rhythm of life.

Princess Qingnan tilted her head and thought of a possibility, but was afraid that what she said was wrong. After thinking about it for a long time, she said, "Even if it is a species of plant, this kind of pulse should not be gone. Maybe... you haven't personally felt the wonder of planting, and you don't like these plants from the bottom of your heart. Master Nangong said that an excellent grower must be full of love for every plant and is willing to study it carefully. Why don't we start with a variety of plants and teach you how to grow them?

Mo Jian said without hesitation, "Okay!"

The most extensive variety of plants in the whole plane is the magic ling. This is the ration of the former Long River tribe, but in the plane college, it is used for growers to practice their hands. After planting, it will usually be destroyed directly.

Yipin Lingtian is naturally the smallest and relatively barren place in Lingtian District of the college.

Taking out a small bag of seeds, Qingnan whispered, "First of all, when sowing seeds, you should perform small germination techniques. Only in this way can we ensure that each seed grows in the most suitable place, absorb enough air, moisture and nutrients, and quickly root and germinate. When you get out of the surface, you have to use a small disaster-free technique. This is the guarantee of whether the crop will suffer various disasters. The more clear the small disaster-free technology is, the less disaster the crop will suffer. The third step is the Little Holy Light. This is to strengthen the soul power of the crops, so that they can thrive and grow quickly. Fourth, it is Xiao Ganlin. In fact, it is irrigation. The last step is the small harvest.

Then, Qingnan passed these five techniques to Mo Jian skillfully. She is extremely shy, but at this time, she is logical, meticulous, skillful, and faintly confident.

Although these five means are easy to get started, it is somewhat difficult to be proficient or proficient.

Princess Qingnan encouraged: "In fact, planting is actually majoring in these five methods. As long as you are proficient to a certain extent, even Aoki's spiritual practice will become simple. And the stronger these five means, the faster the crops are planted, the better the quality will be.

Mo Jian nodded.

To Qingnan's shock, Mo Jian did not immediately plant spiritual objects after learning these five methods, but began to learn five techniques again. For seven days, she will come every day. What she sees every day is the messy scene of being made on the spiritual field, and the teenager's attentive and serious expression that will hardly change.

This is probably the reason why he can be so eye-catching. Qingnan looked at it, and the admiration in his heart became deeper and deeper. Long before the entrance training, she saw Mo Jian's tenacity and persistence with her own eyes, and was secretly shocked at that time. When she heard that he was in danger on the battlefield of Yecha, she met her mother Yecha and did not die, and even shined brilliantly at the Dandao meeting. Princess Qingnan felt that it was not too surprising.

If there is another person in the world who can do it, then this person will probably be as persistent and hard as he is.

Most importantly, on the first day, Mo Jian was practicing the little budding technique. The next day, when Qingnan saw it again, the little budding technique in his hand was extremely familiar, and even smelled like clouds and flowing water.

On the third day, Mo Jian was already practicing small disaster-free.

Now, he is practicing small harvest.

Small harvesting is already very proficient in his hands.

Princess Qingnan knows that Mo Jian is proficient in almost every means of planting to the extreme level of planting. After all, he is just a second-grade grower who has not personally practiced, and his five methods are almost as good as himself. This makes Qingnan have to admire Mo Jian's horrible talent.

"It's almost done!" At this time, Mo Jian muttered. Looking at a messy spiritual field, he smiled helplessly at Qingnan, and then unfolded the soul power of the earth's attributes. Gently stroked the spiritual field with a radius of five meters, and quickly became flat.

When Mo Jian sprinkled a handful of seeds evenly in the spiritual field with a small bud, it was like a drizzle of softness and nature, which surprised Princess Qingnan again. This method is almost the same as myself. And I am a six-grade grower.

He is just a second-grade Aoki spiritual skill!

The small disaster-free technique and the small holy light technique are used like mercury in Mo Jian's hands.

In less than an hour, dozens of magic lings on the spiritual field have grown to half a foot high, lush and vibrant.

The grower can accelerate the growth of spirits. The higher the planting level, the stronger the ability. If it is a six-pin grower, a piece of magic ling can be completed in less than five minutes from planting to harvesting.

Of course, under normal circumstances, Moling can be harvested once every six months. High-grade materials often require very long years, hundreds or even thousands of years. Even if there is a grower's ripening, it can't be achieved overnight. However, it is undeniable that a high-level grower does have the ability to shorten the growth time of spiritual objects.

Indeed, as Princess Qingnan said, when Mo Jian looked at the magic ling cultivated from his own hands, he did have joy and love in his heart.

Immediately, Mo Jian turned around and began to look for the pulse of a variety of plants.

The big dream unfolded naturally. Mo Jian's body lay on the edge of the magic ling, gently pinching the stem of the magic ling with one hand. Princess Qingnan stared at him for a while, and her face turned red for no reason. She panicked like a thief for fear of being detected. Seeing that Mo Jian's face was pale, he was obviously immersed in it, and he thought he had never seen it before. Only then did I feel more stable and went quietly.

Mo Jian quickly found some kind of tremor from the stem of the magic. He clearly felt that the blood in his veins was flowing up, and a weak force spread along the rhizome of the demon to the branches.

"Is this vitality?"

Mo Jian felt this continuous and seemingly non-ending force, thought for a while, and reached out to touch another rhizome. He was stunned. Naturally, the upward force also existed, but there was a slight and obvious difference in force.

Under the heart of the big dream, there is clearly a clear wisdom to understand everything.

Mo Jian knew immediately that this was not a real rhythm of life.

He simply stopped touching the magic and had nothing in his mind again. I don't know how many times have passed, and a neat rhythm came slowly on my back. At this moment, Mo Jian entered a wonderful state, and he realized everything in this spiritual field. That's the weak beating rhythm of the earth, just like its pulse. That is the magic worm that draws nutrients from the earth and strives to take root and grow into a neat vitality.

This tremor transmitted from the ground to the body is the real rhythm of life.

In an instant, Mo Jian clearly felt that his Aoki spiritual skill had been greatly improved. Moreover, the five methods of implantation have become more and more familiar. Most importantly, the soul power in the divine sea has changed significantly...

In the following time, Mo Jian was completely immersed in this wonderful practice. From the first grade of magic Pore, to the second grade of violet grass, to today's five grades of clear fruit.

20 days, in just 20 days, it is with the great dream of selfless heart meridian and this kind of life rhythm induction, Mo Jian's Aoki spiritualism has practiced to five grades.

The continuous advancement of Aoki's spiritualism also purifies the soul power. This is a scene that Mo Jian has never experienced and seen. The soul power in the divine sea is like a big wave washing sand, constantly becoming pure, and many miscellaneous air flows are discharged from the divine sea. And it continues to become fine and compact, and there is a tendency to be substantial. The soul power occupied in the divine sea is one-fifth smaller than before. But the strength has increased by at least a quarter.

This is the magic of soul power purification. Of course, Mo Jian's soul power is still only the virtual spirit realm. To transform from the virtual spirit to the true spirit, the purification of soul power still has to go through a long road.

When Mo Jian wanted to cheer up and continue to feel the rhythm of life of the five-grade clear fruit and try to practice the six-pin Qingmu spiritual art, a figure flew far away and fell in front of Mo Jian in a blink of an eye.