Chen Baiwei couldn't help but lick her red lips.
The smell of spring is so mesmerizing!
It really is like a paradise here!
There is also a small lake behind the house, which contains some wild water shields and some aquatic plants that Chen Baiwei does not recognize.
Most of the aquatic plants she didn’t recognize were inedible!
However, the water shield can be used to make soup. When the wild water shield is collected, the lake will be re-planned, a few spiritual fish fry will be placed in it, and other aquatic spiritual plants will be planted. The three of them will be able to survive in the mountains just by eating these spiritual things. It’s been a day of practice.
As the spiritual veins entered the ground, the plants on the unknown green mountain slowly changed. This change was extremely subtle and could not be sensed except by those above the foundation level.
She believed that under the nourishment of this spiritual vein, the plants on this green mountain would soon mutate into spiritual plants.
Chen Baiwei put away her saliva and told Lingmai to hide her aura. If there were monks above the foundation building passing by, Lingmai would be able to detect them immediately and dive deeper into the ground to hide.
Once the spiritual veins become "dark veins", even if Jindan Zhenren comes, he will not be able to see the difference in Wuming Qingshan.
Returning to the stream beside the house, Chen Baiwei rolled up her trousers and stepped into the water.
She spotted a plump fish and slowly approached it. Unexpectedly, the fish slipped away and swam under the big rock in the blink of an eye.
She was not in a hurry, picked up a few stones and surrounded the big rocks, then lifted a stone and threw it heavily in the direction of the fish.
Just like that, the fish was frightened and ran around, panicked and hid in the blind corner without moving.
The water had become turbid, and Chen Baiwei took the opportunity to grab it and hold it tightly in her hands.
The fish's tail continued to resist, splashing a bunch of water on her face and body.
Chen Baiwei's eyebrows are curved and as bright as the morning glow.
"Caught!"
It seems that her fishing skills are not new yet, she caught a fat fish so quickly.
"It turns out that here, Mom wants to ask you what you want to eat for dinner. It seems that you have already decided."
Zhao Rou looked at Chen Baiwei with a smile on her brows, her eyes as gentle as water.
Chen Baiwei happily held the fat fish over her head, showing off her harvest.
"Mom, let's eat steamed fish tonight!"
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After a hearty meal, the sun has set.
Chen Muhe was injured. After Zhao Rou put away the dishes, she took him into the house to rest.
Chen Baiwei took out a futon and sat cross-legged on it.
The futon is made of withered grass and has no aura. Sitting on it and practicing can only create an atmosphere.
Tomorrow she plans to open an acre of spiritual land to plant first-level white rice spiritual rice. After the white rice spiritual rice grows, the rice straws can be woven into futons. The futons made from the first-level rice straws can add an extra layer of energy to her when she practices meditation. Wisp of spiritual energy.
The better the quality of the futon, the more helpful it will be for monks to practice meditation.
After weaving the futon, the extra rice straw can be sold. The spiritual rice is full of treasures. It is the favorite crop of all spiritual planters. As a novice spiritual planter, she is also looking forward to the harvest of spiritual rice.
Her thoughts were wandering, and the "Changchun Kung" was running. One after another spiritual energy light spots penetrated into her body. The light spots were mottled in color and were called turbid spiritual energy by the world. The more turbid spiritual energy a monk absorbed, the slower his cultivation would grow.
Each color corresponds to a spiritual root, and monks with more spiritual roots absorb more turbid spiritual energy during cultivation.
It is obvious that Chen Baiwei has five spiritual roots like her parents, and the spiritual energy that penetrates her body is the most turbid spiritual energy in the world.
Alas, practicing is not easy, Baiwei sighed.
What could she do?
It took twelve years to introduce the spiritual energy into the body. No matter what color the spiritual energy is, if it can be inhaled into the body, it is good spiritual energy!
Thinking about her parents, it took more than thirty years for her to have no air entering her body. It was already very good for her.
As if a stone fell from her heart, Chen Baiwei had an idea, and a ball of spiritual energy suddenly condensed around her and poured into her body crazily.
She felt that the small meridians were gradually widened by this group of spiritual energy. She manipulated the spiritual energy group to flow into her Dantian, like a river running into a stream. The narrow Dantian expanded instantly, and the top of the first level of Qi training was broken through. She entered steadily. Entered the second level of Qi training.
Chen Baiwei was not in a hurry to be happy. She calmly guided the spiritual energy to circulate through the widened meridians, and did several cycles before slowly opening her eyes.
It was dawn outside.
A breakthrough in a small realm actually took one night's work.
Chen Baiwei felt the changes in her body. After advancing to the second level of Qi training, the amount of spiritual energy stored in her Dantian was nearly twice as much as before, and the quality was also better.
The smell of sweat hit her, and she looked down at her soaked linen clothes. These were impurities discharged from the body and stuck to her clothes.
There happened to be a small lake in the backyard. She took out a piece of clean clothes from her bag, picked up the crescent sickle, opened a path, tested the depth of the lake, and took a pleasant bath in it.
After getting dressed, smoke was already curling up from the roof.
Zhao Rou got up early, cooked rice porridge, dug out a handful of shepherd's purse and stir-fried it for breakfast for the three of them.
When Chen Baiwei returned to the house, Zhao Rou happened to enter the back room with food.
"Baiwei, yours is on the table. Put the bowl away after you finish eating. Mom will clean it up later."
"My daughter knows."
Chen Baiwei agreed sweetly.
However, after eating, she still cleared away the dishes and chopsticks habitually, and even washed the pots on the stove.
After doing this, she hung the cloth bag containing the spiritual seeds on her waist, put a book on her chest, picked up the hoe and sickle familiarly and went out.
The morning in the mountains is still misty, the air is cool, the morning glow dyes several tall peaks red, and hundreds of birds are chirping on the branches.
She took a deep breath, put down the hoe, and couldn't help but think of a poem she had learned.
At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, there are few bean seedlings in the grass.
I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.
The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.
It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled.
The morning dew was on her feet, and her newly changed clothes were a little damp. The wild grass that was cut yesterday had grown a little green again. The mountain path she had walked was narrow, overgrown, and the forest was lush, green, and full of vitality.
Isn't this her life now?
Even if the evening dew soaked her clothes, she was still enjoying it.
I picked up the hoe again and put on a smile. Life in the mountains is busy but sweet.
Her plan today is to cultivate two acres of spiritual land behind the land where Lingwei vegetables are planted to grow first-level white rice.
Originally, it would be good if she could cultivate one acre of land at the first level of Qi training, but last night she advanced to the second level of Qi training, so she could try to challenge herself and cultivate two acres of spiritual land.
She took out the book from her chest, sat cross-legged on the dirt and started reading.
This is a basic spiritual planting technique that I bought from a vendor in Luodu Chengfang City for ten spiritual beads.
If you want to become a spiritual planter, you must know the basic spiritual plantation technique.
The first page she opened was the trick she wanted to learn. To farm, the land must be plowed first!
