If you haven’t decided how to deal with some things yet, let’s talk about it when the time comes!
Yang Zhen decided not to consider signing up for the time being and to cultivate her spiritual roots first.
Now he has the pressure to make money again.
According to Yiyi, this formation requires a new batch of spiritual stones every sixty-four days, which is 8 medium-grade water attribute spiritual stones.
The value of these spirit stones is around 2,000 spirit stones. Yang Zhen must ensure that she earns this many spirit stones every two months.
After the Qianxun Grass, Blood Coagulation Grass and Soul-Nourishing Grass were harvested, he replanted these spiritual grasses in the space.
The space is also slowly expanding, and now it has reached a radius of sixty feet.
He also left some land and planted some other spiritual herbs, including several spiritual fruit trees.
Among them is a kind of bipolar jujube tree. This first-level fruit tree is very peculiar. The jujubes on it appear in pairs, one with water attribute and one with fire attribute. Eating a few before practicing can greatly strengthen yourself.
Affinity to the corresponding aura.
This tree bears fruit once every five years, which is exactly one year in space.
Yang Zhen planted a total of three such jujube trees.
Now in Zhouchengfang City, Chen Fugui's stall is on the right track. Many people know that he has fresh herbs coming out from time to time, and he has gradually gained a group of regular buyers.
Based on the output of the space, plus the purchase and sale of Xuanyang wood, 2,000 spirit stones per month can basically be achieved.
Every morning, Yang Zhen still practices in the square for an hour. As his spiritual roots grow, his sense of the wood spiritual energy becomes more and more sensitive. Almost as soon as his mind moves, the spiritual energy all over the sky will gather towards him overwhelmingly.
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In the Bingyin year, the number of school children entering the air-entraining period is increasing, and there are fewer and fewer school children in the square.
He, a schoolboy who has never been enlightened, has become a joke in the eyes of more and more people.
But so what? He doesn't care.
……
Spring rain is like silk, like mist, like smoke, like tide.
On a day when drizzle continued and the entire county was shrouded in mist, he received Zhao Yue'er's first letter.
In the letter, the little girl described to him the environment of the new place, where the spiritual energy is dense and the seasons are like spring. The green mountains are green and the pavilions are elegant. There are cranes dancing in the sky and oriole chirping, which is a beautiful scenery of the fairy family.
However, "Grandma Shuihong is much more cruel than grandma," the little girl secretly wrote: "She is kinder to me, but she is harsh to those senior brothers and sisters!"
"Also, I heard that grandma asked her to see a doctor, but there was no result, but my mother's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds..."
Yang Zhen already knew these two things when she returned to Zhao Mansion two days ago. Mammy probably didn't have high hopes, so there was no look of disappointment on her face.
Qin Wan was beaming with joy. After repeated requests from everyone, she even performed a brave and heroic gesture of wielding a sword in the air in front of the public. This is a performance that can only be achieved when the cultivation level has reached the late stage of Qi training.
Yang Zhen felt warm in her heart and wrote a letter to the little girl:
"My spiritual roots have indeed grown longer. It should be two points longer than last year. However, I haven't measured it with a soul measuring board. It's just my own estimate. Don't tell others..."
"I'm reading your letter on the hill behind the school! Did you know? Last year I was telling you the story of Nezha here. The red jade flowers we planted at that time have now bloomed all over half of the hillside..."<
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"The white petals with ruddy petals look like your pretty face when you are embarrassed..."
……
The letter was sent, and when Yang Zhen received another letter from the little girl, it was already midsummer with green grass.
The little girl's second letter was sent to the Zhao Mansion. In addition to the letter, there was also a piece of water dragon jade and a box of water spirit stones.
"Brother Shitou," she wrote in the letter: "At this time last year, you once told me that you wanted to borrow my water dragon jade and water spirit stone, and I agreed. Later you only took a few water spirit stones from me.
, but the water dragon jade was not taken away..."
"The environment where I am practicing now is very rich in spiritual energy. With my current level of cultivation, these two things cannot be used for the time being. I think since you proposed it at that time, you must use it to be useful..."
Yang Zhen held the water dragon jade in her hand, and a cold touch made his heart suddenly move.
That night, in the stone space.
"Yiyi," he asked eagerly: "That formation can continuously generate innate water spiritual energy. Is that also useful for monks with water spiritual roots?"
"Of course!" the little thing said strangely: "Otherwise, even the Golden Elixir monks would want to snatch the Yuanling water tire you mentioned?"
"Can I still keep this formation after I use it next year?"
"Brother, you can keep it as long as you want. However, you must change the spirit stones frequently, otherwise these innate spiritual energy will dissipate into this space."
Finally, Yiyi also gave him a suggestion. He could find some suitable water-attributed heaven and earth spiritual beings and put them into the pond so that they could absorb the innate water aura and slowly turn into something similar to the Yuanling Water Fetus. p>
"Although the effect is far inferior to Yuanling Water Tire, we can store these innate energy and use them when needed." Xiao Dong introduced.
……
Yang Zhen’s second reply still described the scenery of the valley.
"In the afternoon, I went swimming under the waterfall in the back mountain again. I remember last year, I dragged you to play in the water together, but you were reluctant and kicked me down, haha!"
"Then I suddenly emerged from the water to scare you, and you threw several rocks at me. I will always remember this grudge!"
"That day, also at this waterside, you asked me whether this spring water would flow to the Zhujiang River; whether there was the Dragon King I mentioned in the river..."
"I made up a new story called "The Biography of Liu Yi". You are not with me, so I will write it to you..."
……
In autumn, when the fruit trees are fragrant, the little girl's reply arrives.
"Two days ago, grandma came to see me and told me that on the night of the harvest day, you told everyone the story "The Biography of Liu Yi" and everyone said it was a good story..."
"I cried secretly. I didn't want to read the story you wrote. It was cold and boring. I want you to tell it to me personally. I like to listen to the stories told by Brother Shitou..."
"How long is your spiritual root now? Tell you, sister, I have reached the third level of Qi practice! You have to work hard!"
Yang Zhen wrote in reply:
"Mommy didn't tell you the truth. The story I told on the harvest day didn't even make it into the top ten. Without you as a little listener, the story I told would be dry..."
……
When heavy snow covered the entire Baiyun Mountains in silver, the little girl’s last letter arrived.
"I didn't want to tell you originally. I wanted to secretly scare you that day, but I couldn't help but want to tell you the good news..."
"Early this morning, when I was practicing swordplay on Tianshui Peak, I was seen by my grandma. She told me that even though I was her disciple, I had to participate in the sect's entrance competition. This is the sect's rule. Only if I pass
Only after taking the exam can you officially become her disciple..."
"You don't know how happy I was when I heard her say that. I will come back years ago and will go to school again to compete with everyone."
"Brother Shitou, are you ready?"
PS: What should I say about this chapter? I wrote it with all my heart. I don’t know if you like it or not. After all, I haven’t written a love letter in more than ten years and my writing is rusty, haha!