From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 119 Tan Yun

Flying is prohibited in the market town, and snooping into shops is also a very taboo thing.

The small courtyard is behind the weapon refining pavilion. There is a formation that confuses the scene inside, and Chen Yu will not let others in.

Therefore, he ripened the three plants in the yard with confidence.

Two century-old citrus trees, full of red fruits in July.

Chen Yu picked it and tasted it. It was sweet and sour, and a faint spiritual energy was released from it.

Of course, like regular citrus, almost every segment has seeds.

He selected those with full vitality and planted them in the spiritual plant area and the ordinary area respectively.

Four plants were planted in the spiritual plant area. After being watered with the diluted Jade Dew of Creation for a few days, they are now about one foot tall.

However, the two fruit trees in the yard had already become old and frail because they had not mutated into spiritual plants.

He estimated that his potential was not great and decided not to continue training him.

However, it was this Biyun Fruit that aroused Chen Yu's great interest.

There is no other reason, it’s just delicious.

The Biyun fruit tree bears fruit once every ten years, but it only takes one year from flowering to maturity.

The fruit, when ripe, is indeed green with white stripes.

Chen Yu took a bite and felt the fragrance lingering on his teeth and cheeks. The indescribable, extreme crispness and sweetness instantly made him decide to plant a large area.

Unexpectedly, after producing several crops of spiritual fruits, none of them had seeds.

He had no choice but to cut a few branches and insert them into the soil in the space.

With the lucky jade dew in hand, the branches quickly came to life.

Chen Yu continued to promote the growth of the trees until they were about twenty years old. The six Biyun fruit trees produced more than two hundred spiritual fruits, allowing him to eat his fill at once.

In the future, when the fruit tree grows bigger, it will bear even more fruit.

At noon that day, after eating a bowl of first-grade premium golden silk rice and gnawing on a duck egg-sized Biyun fruit, Chen Yu strolled in the market again.

The passers-by are all monks, but the scene looks no different from that of ordinary people.

Everyone suppressed their aura, fearing that their identities would be discovered.

Monks who know each other may kill each other in order to compete for cultivation resources.

Moreover, compared to unfamiliar monks, you will be more familiar with their personalities and weaknesses.

Chen Yu suddenly saw an old acquaintance, it was Tan Yun who accidentally brought him to Danhua Island that day.

Although his face had changed, his aura could not be concealed from the Foundation Establishment Master.

What surprised him was that after only half a year since they last met, Tan Yun's cultivation had advanced to the late stage of Qi Refining.

But this is his limit. His bone age is over fifty years old. Unless he encounters some incredible opportunity, it will be difficult for him to reach the ninth level of Qi Refining in this lifetime.

There was a three-foot square piece of linen in front of Tan Yun, filled with all kinds of elixirs and monster materials.

This time, he did not rush to sell the spiritual objects to major stores. Instead, he paid a spiritual stone and set up a stall in the market.

As usual, Chen Yu looked at the stalls, but there was nothing he wanted.

He continued to search forward, hoping to find some inheritance such as elixir recipes and formations.

Unfortunately, there was no gain along the way.

The Qi Refining techniques he had acquired before were of no use to him.

In fact, with the inherited memories of dragon creatures as a reference, the general exercises below the Jindan stage are of little help to him.

When I was walking back, I saw Tan Yun was just closing his stall.

Chen Yu is not interested in spiritual medicines, but they are very popular among other cultivators.

After selling the things in his hands, Tan Yun walked towards a building with a seemingly happy expression on his face.

This is a store affiliated with the Qingchi sect, which mainly sells spiritual fruits and other cultivation resources.

Chen Yu bought a kind of spiritual grain here not long ago. It was of the middle grade of the first level and was the mainstream type of spiritual grain in the world of immortal cultivation.

The price is also quite reasonable, one spirit stone weighs twenty-seven kilograms.

Because the spiritual energy will disappear when the vitality dissipates, these spiritual grains can sprout normally.

He bought the amount equivalent to a spirit stone, ate a portion of it, and planted one-third of the size of land in the space.

I hope I can mutate into a higher level spiritual plant, but it will probably take a lot of time.

However, the spiritual fruits sold had no seeds. Most of them were not for fear of being secretly planted by others, but because they contained very little spiritual energy.

This thing is time-consuming and requires a large initial investment.

Therefore, they have all the necessary forces, but ordinary cultivators are living from hand to mouth, so how can they have the mood to plant trees to get rich?

As a cultivator of the sect, Tan Yun has a high level of cultivation, so he naturally has no shortage of spiritual fruits.

However, some of the more difficult to find spiritual fruits, such as the Qi Ling Fruit, require luck.

Even if you find it, it will be a hassle because there will definitely be people coveting the fruit trees, so it is safer and more convenient to buy it directly in the market.

Tan Yun came out of the Spirit Object Shop with five fewer spirit stones and three more rare spirit fruits.

Because of the fruiting cycle, the spiritual energy content of spiritual fruits is far less than that of spiritual medicines of the same grade, so the price is naturally much lower.

These spiritual fruits are not for one's own consumption, but to lay the foundation for the children at home.

His grandson started practicing not long ago, and although he is not as good as those legendary geniuses, he performed much better than when he was young.

If one enters the Qi Refining stage before the age of twelve and reaches the middle stage of Qi Refining before the age of twenty, there is a great hope of building a foundation in the future.

Chen Yu could guess from the things he bought that they were mostly for his children and nephews. Judging from Tan Yun's age and demeanor, they were undoubtedly his grandchildren.

But this had nothing to do with him, and he didn't even notice when Tan Yun left the market.

The life span of immortal cultivators is much longer than that of ordinary people, but it seems that because they are so busy, they do not necessarily have more time to spare than ordinary people.

Chen Yu returned to the courtyard, but always felt that it was too empty, but he had not decided what to plant.

The space contained everything, which made it difficult for him to choose.

If you have nothing to do, you might as well try frying tea leaves again.

There are ten spiritual tea trees in the space, and they are all about 1,600 years old.

The newly grown young leaves do not have much spiritual energy, but they are equivalent to first-grade top-quality spiritual medicine.

Chen Yu remembered that he originally wanted to cultivate a plant of enlightenment tea.

Who would have thought that due to some strange mistake, Wudao Tea never got what he wanted, but got the even more magical Jianmu.

However, the value of this spiritual tea, which has taken a lot of effort to cultivate, must also be tapped out.

The tea tree was about six or seven feet tall and originally had some white flowers. Chen Yu signaled the spirit bees to pick them all to avoid affecting the growth of the tea leaves.

There are not many young leaves at this time, but if you pick and choose, you can still get nearly a pound.

It is still kneaded in the same way, but with more thickness of true essence.

There were no pots, pans, or utensils in the new house. He made it by cutting down ordinary trees in the space, burning kilns and laying bricks himself.

After the tea leaves are dried, the spiritual energy in them does not dissipate, but instead tends to condense.

Chen Yu used the Cloud and Rain Technique to absorb the moisture in the space, and used earth magic to create a set of tea sets.

Then the true energy circulated and a fireball rose.

The rootless water in the pot boiled instantly and actually made tea directly in the air.