"The level of He Xiaowan's spiritual energy fluctuations... is at least the level of cultivation in the late stages of Qi training!"
With a smile on his face, Jiang Ming clinked glasses with the heroic new female cultivator, but he was extremely wary in his heart.
A master in the late stage of Qi training, he can make a living no matter which hall he goes to. If he didn't have such a worry-free life, he would never come to this hopeless Lingzhi Hall to live in poverty.
Therefore, He Xiaowan's appearance here definitely has his own purpose...
However, Jiang Ming did not panic too much. This land of casual cultivators is already a mixed bag. Just talking about the people in Lingzhi Hall, if you pick one out at random, there may be all kinds of dark history that cannot be told to others. Now there is no such thing.
What kind of……
"No matter what your reasons are, just don't get it on me!"
Jiang Ming said silently in his heart, making up his mind to keep a distance from this He Xiaowan.
"Eh? This stewed demon beef is good. Is there a new chef?" Feng He suddenly said with his eyes lit up.
The waiter's eyes lit up as he waited at the door, and he quickly responded with a smile: "The new little chef knows two special dishes. If Mr. Feng likes it, I will ask him to prepare it and send it directly to your cave..."
Feng He chuckled and said nothing more.
Jiang Mingze's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the pot of beef. He suddenly remembered that when he was chatting with his neighbor Xu Ren, who had been a cook, he once said what kind of dishes everyone in Lingzhi Hall often eats in Yuqiong Tower. He accidentally mentioned Feng
He Ai ordered the braised demon beef.
A few years ago, Xu Ren worked hard to work as a handyman in Yuqiong Tower, and finally became a chef.
"It seems like someone put a lot of effort into today's meal..."
Jiang Ming thought of the enthusiastic neighbor with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't have any dislike for him trying to get this little information from him.
In the huge world of immortality, countless cultivators are fighting to survive. It is also his ability that the other party can think of such a way to exploit the camp...
However, Jiang Ming is still a little sad, realizing that the deceased will never see him again. Even if there are some similarities, they are two completely different people after all...
After having enough wine and food, they all left.
"Senior Brother Jiang, please stay!"
A crisp voice sounded from behind.
Jiang Ming turned around and saw that He Xiaowan had already followed him. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Jiang and I are on the way, why don't we go together?"
Jiang Ming smiled and said, "Of course that's good."
After that, he kept silent and continued walking forward.
As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes. Who knows whether this guy is really along for the ride or fake? Jiang Ming is too lazy to dig into it, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with her...
He Xiaowan, however, acted like a familiar person and asked casually: "I heard that Senior Brother Jiang is the only alchemist in our Lingzhi Hall? I wonder what kind of elixirs Senior Brother Jiang is good at. Maybe he will come here to buy some in the future..."
"The Rejuvenation Pill and the Golden Blood Pill are all elementary elixirs, they are nothing..."
"That's very powerful. Please take care of Senior Brother Jiang in the future... By the way, does anyone in our Lingzhi Hall master the Great Level Misty Rain Technique?"
"There is only one person, Hall Master Huang..."
Jiang Ming dealt with it casually, and He Xiaowan asked a lot of questions, but none of them were secret information, so Jiang Ming answered casually.
After a while, Jiang Mingcai separated from her at a fork in the road and headed back to Xiao Qingfeng...
"Under my super sense, I can't seem to sense any malice..."
Jiang Ming pondered in his heart. The other party looked like a newcomer. He looked like he wanted to get to know Lingzhi Hall and Xiao Qianshan better. If it weren't for the hidden late-stage cultivation of Qi, Jiang Ming would really believe it...
"Just like the investors in his previous life who were undercover in our company, they recorded information everywhere..."
Jiang Ming wanted to complain, but then his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that some outside force was interested in Xiao Qianshan?
Are we sending people to infiltrate in advance? Are there similar people in other halls?
In this cruel world of immortality, if there is a force that really wants to reach out to Xiaoqian Mountain, the method may not be very civilized...
"It seems that I will be smaller in the future.
I feel more at ease..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, if there is really a big chaos, then he can only get rid of it.
But if he had no other choice, Jiang Ming really didn't want to leave this little Qianshan.
After years of understanding, Xiao Qianshan has become one of the most low-key and safe places among all the places where casual cultivators gather. The intimidating power of the alchemy cultivators can still intimidate countless people.
Jiang Ming's cultivation progress here is so slow. If he leaves here, his cultivation may completely stagnate...
"But now I have some ability to protect myself. As long as the chaos does not spread to the entire Xiaoqianshan Mountains, there should be no big problem."
Jiang Ming thought to himself that he had returned to his cave.
Now, the area of his cave has been expanded four to five times, including a training ground, an alchemy room and other areas. The guardian spirit array has also been upgraded to an intermediate spirit array, covering an area of more than an acre, which can block the attacks in the later stage of Qi training.
All attacks.
In addition, the spirit gathering array has also been renovated. Now the concentration of spiritual energy in the courtyard is more than three times that of the original. It can be called an intermediate cave. Feng He's treatment in the later stage of Qi training is no more than this.
And this is all because, although Jiang Ming's status as an alchemist may not be a big deal in the Danhuo Hall, it is still considered unique in the Lingzhi Hall. He receives a lot of care from the hall leader Huang Chu, and Jiang Ming occasionally looks down upon him.
I sold some elixirs to my brothers at a high price...
"This is the benefit of technical talents!"
Jiang Ming smiled. The people from Danhuo Hall also invited him, but he refused. Just kidding...I am a hot cake here, but when I go to your place, I am just a brick-and-mortar refiner. I am exhausted.
What is the purpose of living?
"It's better to refine the elixir yourself, it will be more comfortable..."
Jiang Ming pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard. A scent of medicine suddenly filled the air...
In a corner of the yard, there is a small patch of elixir growing, which is growing very gratifyingly.
At that time, the spiritual energy of the cave was thin, and Jiang Ming was reluctant to plant elixirs to nourish his spiritual energy, and even if he planted them, they would not grow... Now that the spiritual energy is rich, and he has mastered the mist and rain technique, planting some elixirs can not only reduce the cost of his alchemy.
, and sometimes even sell some spiritual stones.
Wow~
Jiang Ming waved his hand, and a cloud of mist covered the field of elixirs, sprinkling fine spiritual rain.
"Back then, I saw Hall Master Huang perform the Misty Rain Technique once. Although the power was much greater than mine, the subtlety of the spell seemed far inferior to mine, and he was a master of the Misty Rain Technique..."
Jiang Ming looked at the fine spiritual rain and realized that his mist and rain technique might have reached the legendary perfection...
However, this is not because of his outstanding talent, but because he has been practicing the Misty Rain Technique for almost a hundred years since he got it. He practiced it day and night, and even a dog would have perfected it...
"Besides me, I'm afraid no one can practice this little magic like this!"
The lifespan of an ordinary cultivator is only so long. Who has the heart to practice this kind of thing to perfection...
The benefits of the Perfection Level Misty Rain Technique are also obvious. Jiang Ming's own elixirs are cultivated every day using the Perfection Level Misty Rain Technique. They grow faster than the elixirs planted in the aura-rich medicine garden at Lingzhi Peak.
, the efficacy of the medicine is also much stronger, and the survival rate is also much higher...
"If we get some rare elixir seeds that are difficult to cultivate in the future and grow some high-quality elixirs, it might be a way to make a fortune!"
After all, cultivating spiritual rice is a hard-earned job with low cost performance, but some valuable spiritual medicines are much more profitable. This mist and rain technique can at least be used for the foundation building period, which is enough for him to slowly plan a way to make a fortune...
"Growing elixirs, refining elixirs... one of the four arts of cultivating immortals is finally on the right track. I have a foothold in this world of cultivating immortals!"
"Huh? Are there weeds?"
After the spiritual energy in the cave became rich, the weeds were also nourished by the spiritual energy and became much more tenacious, and they would grow out every few days.
Jiang Ming patted the spirit beast bag on his waist with ease, and a white dumpling jumped to the ground.
This spirit beast bag was originally used by cultivators to cultivate monsters, but the elixir that births spiritual intelligence seems to be some kind of monster and can be stored in the spirit beast bag.
There is less risk of being discovered by others.
"Go ahead and pull the weeds. Once you pull them all, you will be rewarded with a golden ginseng..." Jiang Ming waved his hand.
Tweet~
Bai Tuanzi raised his head, his facial features were much more lively and naive, and he looked at Jiang Ming eagerly.
"Eat first and then pull it out? That's what you said last time... In the end, the grass grew taller than you!"
Jiang Ming was angry, but looking at the little guy's pitiful expression, he still felt a little soft-hearted.
"Forget it, I'll trust you again..."
Before Jiang Ming finished speaking, a white light flashed across. A golden ginseng in the elixir field had been pulled up by its roots and stuffed into its mouth. It was chewing with its bulging mouth...
"It's been more than ten years, and I haven't discovered the usefulness of farts, but you've taken countless miraculous pills!"
Jiang Ming's head was full of black lines, and he finally understood why this thing was regarded as a pest. If he really let it open his belly and eat it, the ancestor of Pill Formation might not be able to bear it...
After eating the white dumplings, his belly became round and round, and he began to pull weeds slowly. Jiang Ming also began to walk to the practice ground and continued to practice the Five Elements Technique.
After fifteen years of practice, his cultivation finally reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and he was only one step away from reaching the eighth level of Qi training.
"The breakthrough will come in these few days..."
Jiang Ming estimated in his mind that he had practiced the seventh level of Qi training for nearly twenty years. According to past experience, the eighth and ninth levels of Qi training would only last longer, but now that his cave aura is much richer, it might be shorter.
, when the two phases are eliminated, it is estimated to be similar to the seventh level of Qi training...
"In other words, it will take about forty years to reach the perfection of Qi training... In the future, you need to pay attention to the foundation-building skills!"….
From Qi training to foundation building, one cannot naturally break through by relying on the accumulation of spiritual energy. There must be corresponding foundation building methods...
…
Three days later, Xiao Qingfeng.
Inside the cave, on the training ground.
boom……
The spiritual energy in the courtyard suddenly became chaotic and converged in one place.
The center where the spiritual energy gathered was where Jiang Ming was sitting cross-legged. His aura fluctuated for a while, then suddenly surged, and he finally entered the eighth level of Qi training.
"Finally a breakthrough, try my strongest attack again..."
Hugh~
He pointed like a sword and slashed out a three-foot-long red sword light, with strands of golden lines lingering in it, containing an extremely sharp aura.
Chi~
The sword light was as fast as lightning, and it slashed out violently... A harsh sound sounded, and a small black buckler in front of it was suddenly scratched with a sword mark that was several inches deep.
"Hi~ It is indeed the most powerful attack technique!"
Jiang Ming felt the sharp pain that was like tearing his Dantian, but he didn't care. Instead, his eyes lit up. The Xuanshui Shield back then was said to be able to prevent all attacks below the foundation. Although he could not completely kill it now.
Broken, but finally able to leave some traces.
This shows that his attack has reached the peak of his Qi training period...
"It's important to be good at the technique, not to have too much. I have specialized in this technique for fifteen years. If I count it based on the proficiency of the spell, I should be at the advanced level..."
"If my cultivation reaches the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and my proficiency in this technique is raised to Perfection, I wonder if I can break through the defenses in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"
Jiang Ming's eyes flashed, but he didn't really want to use this thing to fight with the Foundation Establishment Master, and he wouldn't let him fight while standing...
"No matter what, ordinary qi-training casual cultivators should no longer be my opponents..."
Not only is this golden fire sword finger unparalleled in power, it is almost instantaneous when used, and its attack range is thirty meters. If an ordinary Qi practitioner does not take precautions in advance, he will not be able to block this attack.
Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. With his current strength, he finally didn't have to be as careful as when he first arrived.
After spending twenty years in this small Qianshan, Jiang Ming has almost figured out who he cannot mess with and which places he cannot go. He just needs to pay a little more attention...
"You can be bolder and buy some of the coveted items on the black market!"
He has been to the black market several times in the past few years, but he only sold some extra rejuvenation pills and the like. At most, he bought some worthless miscellaneous books to increase his knowledge... He has never bought anything that is too eye-catching. Now that his strength has increased, it doesn't matter.
You can be a little bolder.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Another reason is that the sudden appearance of He Xiaowan made Jiang Ming feel a little uneasy in his heart and wanted to prepare something for himself to save his life.
Of course, it can’t be too high-profile...
"Let's just stick to the fifth level of Qi training!"
Jiang Ming cast the Forbidden Spirit Seal, and his breath instantly fell again...
…
A few days later, Lao Guzi came to visit.
"Brother Jiang...this is the spirit stone!"
Lao Guzi looked extremely pale and handed over a pile of broken spiritual stones.
"Are you injured?" Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and sensed the fluctuating breath in Lao Guzi's body.
"I went to hunt a demon wolf outside the mountain, and then, ahem... I sold some spiritual stones..."...
Lao Guzi coughed twice and said with a wry smile: "I can't even bear to eat a bite of meat... Look, there are still a few more spiritual stones. Can you give me another rain?"
Jiang Ming looked at the broken spiritual stones in his hand. Sure enough, there were more, barely enough for another rain.
"A demon wolf can be worth a lot, right?" Jiang Ming weighed the spirit stone and asked suddenly.
"Would you like to buy a bottle of Golden Blood Pill to heal your injuries?"
Lao Guzi shook his head quickly: "I won't buy it, I won't buy it... I still have to save up to buy a magic weapon for my son."
Jiang Ming smiled, as expected... He knew that Lao Guzi would not buy it, so asking this question was just to confirm his guess.
Jiang Ming originally wanted to persuade Lao Guzi to leave a way out for him, but he swallowed his words again. He learned one thing from Feng He, that is, not to interfere with other people's choices.
There are some things that he understands, but Lao Guzi understands them better than him...
Ling rice field.
The golden spiritual rice swayed in the wind, and the old millet's face seemed to be rosy again.
He gently pushed aside the rice, as if taking care of a child, and then pulled out a weed in the field. He chuckled and said, "Don't let these things absorb all the spiritual rain you applied..."
After Jiang Ming finished applying rain as usual, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Lingtian next to Lao Guzi. The rice had been ripe for a long time but had not yet been harvested.
"Where's Lao Li Tou?"
Old Li Tou is also an old spiritual farmer from Xiaoqingfeng. He has been farming all his life and hopes to save some spiritual stones to support him in his old age.
"Dead... I had a conflict with someone in Fangshi a few days ago, and someone used fireball to burn them all in the evening!" Lao Guzi sighed: "The law enforcement team took a quick look and left... Lingzhi Hall
We haven’t had time to recover the spiritual field yet.”
Jiang Ming was startled, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense. Anyone who could do this quietly was at least at the fifth or sixth level of Qi training.
However, these old oil men who have lived in Xiaoqianshan for a long time will rarely come to kill them for trivial matters if they don't have big enough interests, let alone just old farmers with little oil and water...
This approach is too much like that of an outsider.
He suddenly woke up. When he went to the market to sell spiritual pills in the past few days, he saw more unfamiliar immortal practitioners in the middle and late stages of Qi training than usual...
"It seems that there is a storm happening in Xiaoqianshan that I don't know about..."
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