I see Qingshan

Chapter 57 Controlling Spiritual Energy
As soon as I left the backyard, I heard Qingsong's shouting and cursing.

Turning around and looking around, Tang Xin was stunned for a long time.

Near the green pine is a familiar barrier, emitting a faint luster, as if I have seen it somewhere before.

"Ugh?"

Tang Xin first looked at the barrier that emitted a soft luster, then looked at Qingsong again, and said in a low voice: "Qingsong, you are not simple, you have such a skill?"

Qingsong: “???”

She walked forward cautiously and touched it with her hand, and it felt cold.

"Why is this thing the same as the barrier that trapped me in the inn last time?"

Tang Xin stared at Qingsong suspiciously: "Were you the one who trapped me in the inn with the barrier before?"

She still remembered that she was trapped in the inn and unable to leave some time ago because a similar barrier appeared inexplicably, completely isolating the place until she used a large black stone to smash the barrier.

Qingsong: "Fuck you! You're even better at turning the tables than your dad!"

Tang Xin frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Qingsong, who was trapped in the barrier, said, "You ask me?"

Tang Xin gently stroked the barrier, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said in disbelief: "You mean, I made this thing???"

Qingsong sneered, "If it wasn't you who did it, then it was me? I sealed myself?"

Tang Xin was a little bit unbelievable, she clearly hadn't done anything before.

Seeing Tang Xin remained silent for a long time, Qingsong became a little impatient. "This is the result of your own spiritual energy being out of control. In other words, this power comes from you, but you can't control it perfectly! Do you understand, idiot?"

Tang Xin pondered for a moment, then said with visibly excited eyes, "Wait... so, I'm not actually useless?"

Qingsong: "Aren't you quite useless?"

Tang Xin: "..."

"In other words, the barrier that trapped me in the inn some time ago was also the result of my inability to control spiritual energy?"

The more Tang Xin thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed. There was almost no difference between the two barriers. They felt the same, and even the luster they emitted was exactly the same.

Qingsong: "How should I know? I didn't see it. If the barrier that trapped you before is the same as the one here, then you must have created it yourself."

Tang Xin took a deep breath. So she was the one who trapped herself...

Qingsong: "This is the power of the mountain keeper's seal. Every mountain keeper has this skill. Other mountain keepers seal certain evil creatures, but you happen to be a special case."

Tang Xin's mouth twitched slightly, but he said nothing.

Isn't she an exception?

Other mountain guardians sealed the evil creatures, but she sealed herself first when she came up.

Isn’t this something new?
Qingsong: "What are you standing there for? Take this thing away. Even though I'm a tree, I still have dignity!"

Tang Xin scratched her head awkwardly: "Uh, how do I do this?"

Qingsong was so angry that he laughed: "You are the mountain keeper and I am the mountain keeper?"

Listening to Qingsong's sarcasm, Tang Xin said seriously, "What are you laughing at? Do you really think I won't accept it? I'm just testing you."

Qingsong: "I'm too embarrassed to point out your clumsy trick! Forget it, put your hand on the barrier first."

Tang Xin nodded and did as she was told.

Qingsong: "How do you feel?"

Tang Xin: "Very cold!"

Qingsong: "What else?"

Tang Xin: "It's still very slippery."

Qingsong: "Can you feel some key points? You should establish a resonance with the energy in your body, and then you can take it back." Tang Xin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and even used his hands, but he still didn't realize there was any potential energy in his body, let alone how to establish the so-called resonance.

However, just as she was about to give up and wanted to use the big black stone to violently smash the barrier, the cold touch between her fingers turned into an unbearable burning heat.

Under Tang Xin's surprised gaze, the barrier turned into a stream of light and returned to his body.

Seeing this, Qingsong's tone was slightly appreciative: "It seems that you are not completely useless."

Tang Xin pretended to be calm and said, "That's right, that's right! They're all minor issues."

After saying this, his old face turned red.

In fact, she didn't feel anything, it was probably just a coincidence.

Qingsong kept calling it a fool, and he couldn't bring himself to continue asking it.

"This old tree is not simple..."

Before leaving, Tang Xin secretly glanced at Qingsong.

From the production of ancient spiritual wine to the control of energy in the body of mountain keepers, it seems that there is nothing it doesn't know.

Although Tang Xin doesn't think he is very smart, he is not a fool after all.

Could it be that Huangdi really realized the great truth of heaven and earth under this tree?

Recently, Tang Xin has read no less than dozens of books about the myths and legends of Yishan.

There is actually a version that records the story of Huangdi attaining enlightenment under a tree.

If the record is true, how old is this pine tree?
……

A few days later.

Tang Xin picked up the jar with trembling hands, found the spirit monkey, and said excitedly, "Boss, take a look, is this the ancient spirit wine?"

In recent days, Tang Xin has hardly had any rest. He has been studying how to control the spiritual energy and let it gather in the morning dew.

She didn't know if it was an accident, but in the first half of the night she suddenly felt that heat again, and a faint soft light emanated from her fingertips.

The morning dew in the jar evaporated instantly, leaving only a small amount of blue spiritual liquid, which had a refreshing fragrance at first smell.

After just smelling it for a while, she actually felt a little drunk and her mind was a little confused. She had to rest for a while before she recovered.

She wanted to try it herself, but in the end she didn't dare.

The monkey took the jar and poured the liquid into his mouth under Tang Xin's expectant gaze.

Seeing that the already scarce spiritual fluid was about to run out, Tang Xin quickly snatched the jar back, "Great Sage...Great Sage Chaotian, please leave some for me."

The monkey was still not satisfied and snorted coldly, "Look at you, you are so useless."

Tang Xin: "..."

She had worked tirelessly for many sleepless days and nights to make this thing, even at the risk of sudden death, but she couldn't bear to taste it.

The monkey licked the spiritual liquid at the corner of his mouth: "Things are so-so, how many did you make?"

Tang Xin shook her head: "No! The raw materials for making it are hard to get, and I just accidentally evaporated the morning dew into this form."

The monkey said, "The raw materials are too scarce. However, Yishan is a spiritual place. Many plants have dew condensed from spiritual energy. How much can you pick by pointing to a tree in the backyard?"

The monkey's words were like enlightenment to Tang Xin, and she suddenly understood.

That does make sense. You can't just grab a single pine tree and pull it out.

Monkey: "But I want to remind you that ordinary humans are best not to touch this stuff."

Tang Xin was puzzled: "Why?"

Spirit Monkey: "The ancient method of brewing spiritual wine is to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Modern humans do not have spiritual energy in their bodies, so it is difficult for them to withstand it. Even a sip can make them drunk to death."

(End of this chapter)