Eighty-five, Harvest

  When I woke up, it was already late in the evening.

  Bai Yu looked out the window and shook his head, he didn't think that two days had already passed like this. He took a deep breath and sighed that time was passing too quickly.

  "Rumble", his stomach protested.

  Bai Yu smiled wryly and thought that after two days without eating, he should be hungry. But why didn't anyone here invite him to eat?

  It was actually his fault for misunderstanding others. His friends had come many times, but they would often call out at the door for a long time without anyone responding, thinking that no one was home and leaving.

  Bai Yu stood up, stretched his waist and walked towards the door. When he opened it, he found that there were already many people downstairs eating and laughing loudly, their voices buzzing like countless flies.

  He dug his ears and suddenly felt a little helpless. These people are really too inconsiderate, how can eating be like a rush to the fair?

  He didn't feel like going downstairs to eat anymore, so he came to the counter and told the shop assistant to bring the meal upstairs.

  Can't help but say that the efficiency of this inn is not slow, Bai Yu returned to the room for only a short while and his partner brought the meal over. The table was full of dishes, with chicken, duck, fish and meat all present, making Bai Yu's mouth water profusely as he was already extremely hungry.

  After a meal, Bai Yu ate a bellyful of Dongpo pork and was finally satisfied. He called his servant to clean up afterwards, then he went back to bed and sat down cross-legged again.

  Consciousness once again reached the consciousness space, looking at the still floating unchanged large characters. White Feather suddenly rose with a weak feeling, what to do with these characters would make them move?

  If he were to infuse his inner power, it might still have the same effect, but giving up on him would be somewhat disheartening. His consciousness carefully gazed at these eight words and began to ponder quietly.

  The last vibration was nothing special, as if the words had already entered his mind and caused a stir. It seemed that this system had helped him achieve it, but what should he do next? Inputting mana into it didn't seem to work, and apart from using mana, there seemed to be no other way.

  Bai Yu carefully decomposed his spiritual power and transformed it into a tactile hand, reaching out to touch the golden characters in the sea of consciousness. As soon as his spiritual power touched the characters, he felt a metallic sensation transmitted back through his spiritual hand. Bai Yu was curious - could these characters be made of iron? How could they have such a texture?

  Then he gently tapped on it with his fingers, without making any sound. Bai Yu, who had already prepared himself mentally, suddenly felt a pang in his heart and felt very uncomfortable. However, just as he was about to react, he suddenly realized that the characters on the wall had slightly trembled when he tapped on them.

  It's moving!

  Bai Yu was overjoyed at this time, and unexpectedly it turned out to be like this, originally it was meant for drawing lots.

  He immediately drew out dozens of law forces from his dantian again, adding to the previous one that transformed into eight touch hands. He chuckled and suddenly exerted his strength, fiercely throwing himself at these few words.

  Eight fingers simultaneously pressed onto the eight large characters, and in an instant, a silent ripple spread from his mind to his entire body.

  Only to see this fluctuation suddenly became like a compressor, spreading to the entire Dantian, the Fa power instantly boiled up, and then suddenly contracted, shrinking in an instant, while his Shen Hai also felt a clarity.

  He regained consciousness and immediately saw the current scene of Dantian. Bai Yu's heart suddenly laughed, so he excitedly started punching the eight golden characters again. In his heart, he was also amused that he didn't expect this technique to be a 'debt-collecting' technique.

  It wasn't until halfway through the night that Bai Yu finally woke up from his intense cultivation, but at this time he didn't care about his own fatigue and instead smiled happily because the effect of his long-term cultivation was remarkable. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body had undergone a significant change, and now these spiritual powers were more condensed than before.

  The originally flowing water-like Fa power had now transformed into a thick, mercury-like substance.

  Moreover, he also discovered that his control over his own magical powers had reached another level. Some spells required a very high degree of control, and without it, they couldn't be cast.

  His cultivation had been consolidated, and he was in a great mood. Although his mind and spirit were exhausted, his sleepiness was not enough, and after lying on the bed with his eyes closed for a long time, fatigue finally took over and he fell asleep.

  For several days, Bai Yu spent his days in such cultivation, and the effect of his cultivation during this period was remarkable. Although he had not yet formed an inner elixir with the spiritual energy inside his body, it was already close at hand. The spiritual energy throughout his entire body had become extremely viscous and showed signs of solidification, and even some small particles had begun to condense within it.

  If Bai Yu had gone through such situations a few more times, the spiritual energy within him would have fully condensed into an inner elixir.

  It was about time now, so he went out of his room door and headed towards the room where John was staying.

  John had just arrived in town and hadn't bought a house yet, so he stayed at the inn.

  Bai Yu came to John's door and knocked on it. But it wasn't until after a while that there was a response, "Come in."

  Bai Yu pushed open the door and went in, but what he saw inside made him take a big surprise. The room was in a mess, as if it had been robbed. He looked around with a face full of astonishment. But when he found John sitting safely on the chair, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

  "Mr. John, how did your room end up in this state?"

  John seemed equally embarrassed and smiled awkwardly: "I've been too engrossed in my hormone research these past few days, so I haven't had a chance to tidy up."

  Bai Yu nodded and also understood the situation, so he didn't say anything more about it. Then he smiled at John and said, "I wonder how Mr. John has arranged the hormone configuration?"

  John smiled complacently and said, "Fortunately, the raw materials for this hormone are still easy to find, so I've been working hard to configure them in time and have produced quite a few." Then he stood up and walked to his bed, pointing under it: "Here they are, over a hundred doses."

  Bai Yu bent down and took a look, only to see that under John's bed were rows of black and yellow bottles, densely packed, which made Bai Yu's heart feel very delighted.

  "Mr. John, I wonder how much you plan to sell these things for?" asked Bai Yu with a smile.

  John shook his head hastily and said, "No, no, for the sake of great scientific undertakings we don't want to talk about money. As long as you can successfully complete your research, just let me take a look."

  Bai Yu heard this and suddenly felt a bit amused, "Let me take a look? With your scientific fanatic personality, you wouldn't have dissected all my zombies already?" But of course, he wouldn't refuse on the surface. "Of course, I will definitely share the research results with Mr. John."

  John was delighted and said, "Mr. Bai, you can take these things away now, I'm going to take a bath." Then he turned around with a smile on his face and left.

  Bai Yu looked at his back as he left, chuckled to himself, and then squatted down to face the pile of bottles under the bed. With a swift wave of his hand, the bottles suddenly disappeared into thin air! They had been collected into Bai Yu's own system space.

  Having received the hormone, he quietly calculated the time and felt that it was almost there, with only about an hour left, so he didn't dare to delay and wanted to leave, but then he stopped moving.

  After all, John had helped him a lot, and he just left without saying goodbye, which was unacceptable.

  All he saw was that at this moment his hand flipped over, and instantly a pen entered his hand, and then a white paper appeared in the other hand.

  A few strokes of white feathers left a few words.

  He had to rush off to do an experiment so he didn't stay long and said he would come back next time with the results of his research.

  After doing all this, Bai Yu silently recited the return spell in his heart. In an instant, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, leaving behind only a note on the table.

  ………….

  Back in the space, Bai Yu picked up his phone that had been left in the space and took a look at the time. It was already past eight o'clock. In order to prevent Old Wu and Pang Ping from waiting anxiously, he didn't dare stay in the space any longer and quickly exited.

  In this farmhouse's wing room, Pang Ping and Old Wu had already gotten up. At this time, Old Wu was sweeping the wing room where they lived.

  Just then, Bai Yu's figure appeared silently behind him.

  Bai Yu had just entered the space when he saw Lao Wu's back, and his heart skipped a beat. He shook his head secretly: This was too coincidental!

  However, at this time his face couldn't be tense, so he relaxed a bit and passed by Lao Wu's side with a smile, greeting him: "Lao Wu, you're so diligent, cleaning up the place?"

  Old Wu heard that it was Bai Yu's voice and hurriedly responded: "Yes, Master, since we came to someone's home as guests, at least we should help with the cleaning..." Suddenly he froze, extremely surprised in his heart: Master? He wasn't inside just now, how did he come out from inside?

  "Master, how...?"

  Bai Yu smiled and said: "I just went in, you just didn't notice."

  Old Wu was shocked and said: "Is that so?" However, in his heart, he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought. In the end, he came to a conclusion: Could it be that he had grown old?

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