Xu Chunniang turned around and looked at Little Orange in surprise, a little surprised that it wanted to eat the spiritual rice.
Being looked at like this, Little Orange felt a little embarrassed and turned his head to the side in dissatisfaction.
It just wants to taste it to see if it's as bad as it imagined. If it doesn't want to give it to you, then forget it.
Xu Chunniang withdrew her gaze and placed a small bowl of spiritual rice in front of Xiaojuzi. She felt that it would not like to eat this.
Seeing the magical rice in front of him, Little Orange finally put away his dissatisfaction. After sniffing it, he took a cautious bite.
It didn’t taste very good, but it wasn’t as bad as I imagined.
Little Orange finished the spiritual rice in just a few bites, then stood there without moving.
It felt that it could eat some more.
However, a hand reached out and took the bowl in front of it.
Then the hand fell on its head and stroked it gently.
"Don't you like it? I've been busy lately. I'll buy you some pills when I earn some spirit stones."
Little Orange snorted, shook off the hand on his head, lowered his head, opened his mouth, and picked up Xiaobai, whose stomach was so full that he couldn't walk, in his mouth and walked to the other side of the small world.
Xu Chunniang shook her head and laughed. She used her spiritual power to clean the jar and then put the steamed spiritual rice into it one by one.
Then he took out several jade boxes filled with liquor yeast, wrote down the amounts and proportions as he put them in, and finally numbered the jars.
After doing all this, she walked to the spiritual fields where apricot flowers were planted and used the spiritual silk technique to probe into them for a closer look.
The growth of the apricot flower is slow. After half a year, it is only half a foot long. Its growth is neither good nor bad.
As for the second-level spiritual field outside the cave, which was also planted with apricot flowers, its growth was even slightly worse due to neglect.
After Xu Chunniang finished taking care of Xing Ruhua, she watered all the spiritual fields again, and the spiritual energy in her body instantly ran out.
She flashed away from the small world and returned to the training room in the cave.
After coming back, she did not rush to meditate, but took out the manuscripts and an array plate that she had just put away.
There is abundant spiritual energy in the cave, and even if you don't meditate, the spiritual energy in your body will slowly recover.
She looked at the formation plate in her hand. Its material was like stone but not stone, and like jade but not jade. It was the one that Senior Brother Zhuo had given her not long ago.
Xu Chunniang took a deep breath, and her spiritual consciousness poured into the formation plate and the manuscript at the same time.
She wanted to try again, the method of multitasking.
The moment she began to deduce, two different pieces of information popped into her mind at the same time.
However, compared to the last time when the headache was splitting and difficult to bear, this time it was much better.
Although it was extremely demanding, it was still within her tolerance.
It was not until three days and three nights had passed that Xu Chunniang, exhausted from her mental state, came out of this state.
She closed her eyes and concentrated, and it took her a long time to regain some energy. When she opened her eyes, a look of determination appeared on her face.
During these three days, she had been multitasking, and her progress in the art of formation was not much faster than when she was concentrating on one thing.
On the contrary, the consumption of mental energy and spiritual consciousness is almost twice as much as usual.
Even when she was making deductions and calculations, she occasionally made mistakes.
But Xu Chunniang feels that it is normal to feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning and even make occasional mistakes.
I believe that with the passage of time and improvement of proficiency, she will eventually master this method.
She smiled and meditated to recover.
Xu Chunniang's guess was soon verified. When she meditated, her consciousness was always concentrated and not dispersed.
But this time, when he was meditating and breathing, practicing the Xiaoyao Jue, half of his consciousness was concentrated and did not disperse, while the other half unconsciously dispersed around him.
Xu Chunniang's heart moved slightly, and she controlled that half of her consciousness and placed it on the jade slip that had not yet been put away.
Suddenly, the runes in the jade slip appeared in her mind, but did not affect her meditation and breathing.
The two processes proceed simultaneously without interfering with each other.
Xu Chunniang had a flash of enlightenment in her mind. She was worried that if she practiced while studying the jade slips, something might go wrong in her practice.
That's why he would rather deduce the changes in the formation while studying the jade slips.
But unexpectedly, it is easier to distract your mind when practicing.
Perhaps, her method of multitasking is already an entry level one.
After mastering this method, Xu Chunniang's life underwent some changes.
No matter whether she was working in the spiritual field during the day or meditating at night, she would always devote a part of her mind to immersing herself in the formation.
Although in this state, the mental and spiritual consumption is twice as much as usual, the benefits are equally amazing.
A month passed quickly. Xu Chunniang glanced at the spiritual field under her feet and walked towards the jars of fermenting spiritual wine.
Before I got close, I could faintly smell alcohol, mixed with some other indescribable scents.
She grabbed the first jar, opened its lid, and a strong smell of alcohol hit her nose.
She scooped some out with a ladle and tasted it.
Hiss, so spicy!
Xu Chunniang frowned slightly, spat out the wine, and went to scoop wine from jar No. 2.
So choking!
She opened jar number three again, and smelled a strong sour smell before she even drank it. She guessed it was not drinkable.
The spirit wine in jar number four was clear in color, but Xu Chunniang only tasted a little bit and frowned tightly.
Jar number five tasted bitter, followed by greasy jar number six, black jar number seven, and jar number eight that smelled odd…
Until she tasted number nine, her frown had never relaxed, but instead became deeper and deeper.
Xu Chunniang stared at the last number ten and was even afraid to open it.
In fact, after this round of tasting, she had already lost confidence in the wine she brewed.
After hesitating, she gritted her teeth, opened it, and gently scooped some.
The wine in jar number ten is light white and looks a bit turbid, but it does have a strong wine aroma.
Xu Chunniang gritted her teeth and took a small sip. The aroma of wine mixed with a hint of rice was unexpectedly clear and sweet.
Her brows relaxed and she drank the wine in the gourd in one gulp.
As the spiritual wine enters the stomach, spiritual energy and heat rise up at the same time, wandering among the internal organs, transmitting the heat from the inside to the outside.
Xu Chunniang finally breathed a sigh of relief. She brewed ten jars of wine and finally one was usable. Otherwise, she would have waited in vain for more than a month.
She took out an empty gourd, filled a small jar of wine from jar number ten, and was about to leave the small world when she suddenly remembered something and took out nine more gourds.
She actually doesn't know whether the wine is good or bad.
Perhaps these sour or bitter flavors are the ones that many monks like.
After filling each of the jars from number one to nine with wine, Xu Chunniang left the small world and headed for Duobao Pavilion on the main peak.
When I was buying wine-making equipment at the winery, the owner told me that if I made good wine, I could give it to them to sell.
Xu Chunniang didn't know how to distinguish good from bad, so she took all the brewed wine.
The last time I bought wine, the guy at the winery seemed to know a lot about brewing wine.
Even if none of these ten jars of wine are of any use, at least I can learn a thing or two from him.