A flash of green light flashed across his fingertips, and a wild grass three steps away suddenly trembled.
This weed sprouted just last night. It is only three inches tall and looks extremely weak.
However, the next moment, it was as if it had suddenly taken a tonic elixir, its stems and leaves expanded at an alarming rate, its stamens bloomed and then withered, completing a cycle of life in just one breath.
The entire weed was silently annihilated in the dust.
[Withering Art·Experience +1]
[Withering Art (Dacheng): 399/400]
add a bit!
Wang Chen didn't hesitate at all and directly spent 10 points of human virtue on this spell.
He had already added points once before from Xiaocheng to Dacheng.
[Withered Art (Grandmaster): 0/500]
Grandmaster!
It only took three days for Wang Chen to reach the master level with the Withered Rong Technique.
Although a certain price was paid, amazing progress was achieved!
As the curse of the Dharma Oath was released, countless information related to the Withered Rong Technique poured into his sea of consciousness.
His understanding and mastery of this magic reached a whole new level in a short period of time!
Wang Chen silently realized the skill of burning an incense stick.
When he opened his eyes again.
The pupil of the left eye is green and full of vitality, while the pupil of the right eye is a dead gray-brown!
But the strangeness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
It returned to normal condition immediately.
Wang Chen took a deep breath.
Invisible and qualityless mana breath penetrated the body, spreading silently in all directions.
With him as the center, the weeds within ten steps grew and withered wildly, turning into ashes in just a few breaths.
Those dense roots hidden deep in the ground also no longer exist.
The master-level Ku Rong Technique is so domineering!
However, Wang Chen was not particularly satisfied.
Because his cultivation greatly limits the performance of this spell, otherwise the coverage could be wider and deeper!
Let's replace it with a Zifu monk who uses all his strength to perform the same level of withered glory...
Wang Chen couldn't imagine such a scene for the time being.
But for now, eradicating all the weeds in the fifty acres of spiritual fields is no longer a problem.
Although the growth of weeds cannot be truly eliminated.
But in the future, we will do the same thing before sowing and after harvesting.
Then his usual workload will be greatly reduced.
It is easy for one person to take care of fifty acres of spiritual land.
The most important thing is that the master-level withering technique can be upgraded to the level of Dzogchen.
I don’t know what kind of special power will be derived by then!
Wang Chen looked at the moral points displayed on the Immortal Cultivation Panel and felt that they were really not enough.
Boom~
At this moment, a deep and distant bell sounded in his ears.
It's too late.
There is also a Dingyang Bell in Yunlong City, which is more powerful than the Dingyang Bell in Yunshan City. Its sound can spread throughout the Nine Peaks of the Inner Gate, covering hundreds of miles in radius.
Wang Chen immediately threw out the willow leaf boat and flew towards Sunset Peak with this magical weapon.
If it had been any other spiritual planter, ten days had passed since the autumn sowing, and a grain of rice seed had not been sown in his own spiritual field, and he would have been very anxious.
If the farming season is delayed, the harvest will be greatly affected.
But Wang Chen was as steady as an old dog, and he didn't panic at all.
The two spiritual planting techniques, "Spring Breeze Turns into Rain and Fertilizes Technique" and "Autumn Sun Shines on Trees to Grow Hair", both help the growth of spiritual rice. As long as you are willing to put in the effort and spiritual fertilization, catching up with the farming season is not a problem at all.
The real thing is the Zifu lecture in the afternoon, he will definitely go to listen!
In the past, as an outer disciple of the Yunyang Sect, Wang Chen only had the opportunity to attend free lectures once a month.
Moreover, most of the people who teach the Dharma are elders from the outer sect at the ninth level of Qi training.
In the inner sect, on the 369th, elders from the Zifu from all peaks and channels take turns giving lectures in the dojo.
In other words, Wang Chen can take nine free public classes every month!
With such benefits, missing a session would be a huge loss.
Wang Chen pushed the willow leaf boat under his feet with all his strength. The flying boat rolled up billowing clouds of smoke and swept forward like an arrow from a string.
The Willow Leaf Flying Boat is a low-level flying magic weapon. Its flying height and speed completely depend on the cultivation strength of the driver. The stronger the magic power injected, the higher and faster it will naturally fly.
Without advanced Qi training, it is difficult to control it freely.
Wang Chen has just entered the high level and has no problem controlling Liuye Feizhou.
But his magic power cannot support long-distance high-speed flight.
Fortunately, the manor is located at the foot of Sunset Peak, only two or three miles away from the stone path up the mountain.
Wang Chen controlled the boat at full speed along the mountain road to reach the top of the mountain.
When he arrived at Sunset Peak Dojo.
Hundreds of inner disciples were already sitting in front of the lecture platform.
Moreover, streams of light were falling one after another, and more monks were coming.
There are eight thousand disciples in the inner sect of Yunyang Sect, and Sunset Peak alone has two thousand three, which is the largest number among all the peaks!
So it's normal to be so busy.
Wang Chen noticed that the disciples who were already seated were clearly divided into groups.
They are clearly distinct from each other!
These inner sect groups range from fifty to sixty people in number to more than ten or twenty in number.
They gathered together, either whispering or talking and laughing loudly, and there were many who were wild and wild.
New disciples joined one after another.
Wang Chen did a rough calculation and found that there were thirty or forty such groups!
It was really an eye-opener.
Wang Chen also discovered that female disciples accounted for almost one-third of the crowd.
There are also several teams of all-female practitioners.
Each of them is more delicate than a flower, and their beauty is delicious, attracting the attention of the male disciples around them.
Then some teams are obviously very difficult to deal with.
The monks looked at each other with big eyes and looked like they wanted to tear each other to pieces!
Wang Chen finally understood this situation.
Why did Senior Brother Cao have such an expression when he mentioned Sunset Peak?
It’s really too complicated!
The water is too deep.
But other people's excitement has nothing to do with Wang Chen, and he doesn't want to jump into a puddle.
I quietly found a corner seat and sat down.
Enhanced the blessing of breath gathering technique.
Listening to the Fa is not like watching a movie, so there is no need to occupy a good seat.
Wang Chen has not forgotten Senior Brother Cao's sincere teaching: "It's none of your business, just keep it high..."
He added a sentence himself: Keep a low profile.
Anyway, just be a little transparent!
Another half moment passed, and no more flying magic instruments landed on the magic field.
I saw a monk wearing a purple robe and a high crown walking out of the hall and ascending to the lecture platform.
A divine consciousness containing a majestic aura swept across the entire dojo in an instant.
All the inner disciples suddenly fell silent!
Two pretty maids came on stage and served Master Zi Mansion a brocade futon, a red sandalwood table, a Ningshen incense burner, a red clay tea burner...
And this scene fell into Wang Chen's eyes, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.
The purple-robed monk sitting on the futon picked up a small silver mallet and struck the copper bell on the table.
Dang~
I'm dizzy!
Wang Chen remembered that this Zifu was the Master Chang Chun whom he had once heard of!
The person I dare to fall in love with is an elder from the Sunset Peak lineage.
The way he dressed and the manner he wore was exactly the same as what Wang Chen had seen before.
Wang Chen's expression became strange.
He once heard someone say that Chang Chun was nicknamed "Master Lingshi".
Whether you want to listen to his lectures and teach the Dharma, or ask for his help with something.
Just Serling Stone.
As long as there are enough spiritual stones, Master Chang Chun will not refuse anyone who comes and will help anyone who can, and his reputation is very good.
Even the quota of true successors under his seat can be purchased with spirit stones.
That’s right, it’s bidding to buy!
The most creative thing is that the status of a true disciple of Master Changchun is valid for three years.
After the three-year period has passed, you will have to participate in the bidding again.
The highest bidder wins!
In addition, Changchun is also nicknamed "Master Tofu".
He never fought or argued with monks of the same rank. He would hide and hide even when someone bullied him. He would hide in his cave and thank guests behind closed doors, and would not come out again until the situation calmed down.
As for my disciples, don’t expect him to protect you if anything happens.
Unless you give me the spirit stone!
It was precisely this style of conduct that gave rise to such a derogatory nickname, which even the Qi Practitioners dared to talk about behind his back.
Wang Chen really didn't expect Master Changchun to be one of the three purple mansions in Sunset Peak.
No wonder Sunset Peak is so fat!
Wang Chen felt that it was necessary for him to get to know the other two elders.
At this moment, Master Chang Chun's lecture has begun.
Although this "Tofu Master" has a poor reputation, his level of teaching is still quite good.
Wang Chen gradually became enchanted as he listened, feeling that he had learned a lot.
