Chapter 114 Eighteen Sons Flowing Spring
In the bamboo garden, one person spoke and the other listened. Time passed quickly, and the sun gradually turned to the west.
"Thank you for your teaching, teacher. I understand."
If he realized something, Zhuang Yuan bowed to Zhang Chunyi.
As usual, he would have left at this time, but today he hesitated.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
Looking at Zhuang Yuan who looked hesitant, Zhang Chunyi spoke.
Hearing this, he pursed his dry lips, and Zhuang Yuan took out a drawing from his sleeve.
"Teacher, I saw that it was hard work for the handymen in the mountains to carry water to irrigate the spiritual fields every day, so I and Wanshou explored the water potential of Longhu Mountain and specially drew this map."
As he spoke, Zhuang Yuan handed over the drawings in his hands with an anxious look on his face.
Zhang Chunyi was surprised when he heard this.
Because the spiritual veins on the mountain are strong, Longhu Mountain has opened up many spiritual fields on the mountain. However, most of these spiritual fields are still raw fields and need to be continuously nurtured to turn into real spiritual fields. Watering the spiritual springs is a kind of spiritual field. Not a bad idea.
Therefore, Lingquan Village will send a large amount of spiritual springs every day, and then the handymen will carry them up the mountain to irrigate and nourish the spiritual fields.
Zhang Chunyi was not surprised by Zhuang Yuan's compassion. He was surprised that Zhuang Yuan could apply what he had learned so quickly and explore the mountain shape and water potential of Longhu Mountain.
Although the turtle demon named Wanshou that Zhuang Yuan refined has two special low-level skills: Mountain Viewing and Water Viewing, it is actually not easy to truly survey the mountain and water potential of a place, especially A spiritual place like Longhu Mountain.
With curiosity in his heart, Zhang Chunyi took the drawing and looked at it carefully without hastily denying it.
"Eighteen Sons Flowing Spring?"
Looking carefully, Zhang Chunyi's surprise became more and more intense.
Although it is still a little crude, if Zhuang Yuan's exploration of the mountain water potential is accurate enough, then this drawing is feasible. The most important thing is that what this drawing is actually constructed is one recorded in the Jade Mother Sutra. Spiritual Land·Eighteen Sons Flowing Spring.
The characteristic of this kind of spiritual land is that it draws underground water veins, combines the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and transforms it into a spiritual spring to nourish a place of water.
However, although there are detailed records of this kind of spiritual land in the Jade Mother Sutra, it is still not easy to build it realistically.
"A very good idea."
After reading it, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Chunyi expressed his affirmation of Zhuang Yuan. This disciple's talent in formation path and earth master was unexpectedly high.
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan, who had always been nervous, was overjoyed.
"Since you have an idea, go ahead and do it, and I will ask someone to cooperate with you."
Looking at the happy Zhuang Yuan, Zhang Chunyi made a decision after pondering for a while.
Whether this drawing 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. Of course it is gratifying to succeed. With the deeper foundation of this spiritual land, Longhu Mountain, not only will the spiritual land be nourished, but the entire cultivation environment will become better.
"However, your choice of spiritual stone as the formation object was a bit wrong. The quality of the spiritual spring born from it must be of low quality."
Pointing to a key node on the drawing, Zhang Chunyi pointed out the shortcomings.
The Earth Master Yiyi was originally split from the formation path, and there is a very close connection between the two. The Shibazi Liuquan itself has a natural formation that can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and nourish the spiritual spring.
But based on the current conditions of Longhu Mountain, cultivating the spiritual spring in this way not only takes a long time, but also must not be of high quality. Although Zhuang Yuan chose to use spiritual stones to make up for the shortcomings, it still has great limitations and requires a steady stream of resources. Continuous investment.
First happy and then sad, one after another, Zhuang Yuan's little head was confused for a moment after listening to Zhang Chunyi's words, not knowing what to do.
Looking at Zhuang Yuan who was at a loss, Zhang Chunyi smiled. Only at this moment did Zhuang Yuan look like a child.
"There is a three-aperture spiritual spring stone in the spring outside the bamboo garden. You can use it as a formation object."
Zhang Chun had already considered this.
Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan showed surprise.
"Ah, yes, thank you teacher."
Overjoyed, Zhang Chunyi not only agreed to his request, but also improved it. Zhuang Yuan was at a loss for a moment.
Seeing Zhuang Yuan leaving with joy, Zhang Chunyi shook his head. Innocence and compassion were both rare qualities. He only hoped that he would 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. Even now, she is still stuck in the introduction to visualization.
But to a certain extent, Bai Zhining's progress is normal, and Zhuang Yuan is just an exception.
The setting sun sets, leaving only a trace of red on the horizon, and the sky becomes dim.
After sending Zhuang Yuan away, Zhang Chunyi could finally fish with peace of mind.
When the fish floated, Zhang Chunyi lifted the fishing rod, but there was an empty hook hanging on it without any bait.
Holding the fishing rod in hand, Zhang Chunyi slowly closed his eyes, and his mind slowly merged with the heaven and earth, capturing something between heaven and earth.
Buzz, after a while, streaks of silvery white light emerged from the void and quietly gathered on Zhang Chunyi's fishhook.
At a certain moment, the feeling reached its limit, and Zhang Chunyi opened his eyes.
At this moment, the brilliance was in full bloom, and the empty fishhook seemed to be hung with a bright pearl. It was bright, intoxicating, and dazzling, overwhelming the afterglow of the setting sun.
Boom, the pearl entered the water, like the moon sinking into the lake, and a silvery glow instantly appeared on the water.
At this moment, the spiritual fish lurking around the pond seemed to be stimulated by something, and they swam towards the place where the pearl fell. For a while, a large number of fish bubbles appeared on the water, which was very spectacular.
The fish's eyes were bright, looking at the pearl so close at hand, the green jade carp that arrived first did not hesitate, let alone the so-called test, and swallowed it in one gulp. This was the meat that landed on its mouth.
There was a splash, and water splashed everywhere. Looking at the black fish float, Zhang Chunyi lifted the fishing rod up, and there was a palm-sized green jade carp hanging on it. This was another successful fishing.
Seeing the disappearing Pearl and its kind, the green jade carp around them were a little dazed for a moment, and the long-bearded dragon carp that came last with great momentum flicked its tail and quickly disappeared.
"Master."
Seeing that Zhang Chunyi had caught the fish, Zhang Zhong walked over.
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Zhang Chunyi was in a happy mood after discovering a new fishing method.
"Liu Fang, the deacon of the Precious Beast Pavilion, is here and has sent an invitation."
While talking, Zhang Zhong handed a gold-gilded invitation to Zhang Chunyi with both hands.
"Golden Autumn Shooting?"
Zhang Chunyi was quite surprised when he saw the content of the invitation.
Every five years, under the alliance of the Precious Beast Pavilion, Shenbingfang, Danlu, Baicaotang and other forces, Pingyang County will hold a large-scale auction. Monsters, magic weapons, elixirs, and techniques are all auctioned. There is everything you need, and there will even be some rare treasures.
It can be said that every golden autumn auction is a rare event for the immortal cultivators in Pingyang County. Not only the immortal cultivators from this county, but also the immortal cultivators from other counties will come to participate.
Even if you are short of money and cannot afford any treasures, it is still good to increase your knowledge, and this is also a good opportunity to exchange practice experiences with fellow practitioners.
You must know that in the past, due to the downturn in the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the number of immortal cultivators has never been large. It is not easy for ordinary cultivators to find such communication opportunities.
"If I remember correctly, the most recent Golden Autumn Auction was four years ago. It stands to reason that the new Golden Autumn Auction will not be held until next year. Why is it brought forward?"
Looking at the invitation in his hand, Zhang Chunyi had doubts in his heart. The Golden Autumn Photoshoot is held every five years. This is a rule that has never been changed.