"Xianwen, how was the harvest this time?" Yin Jiu was the first to ask.
"With my junior brother joining us this time, the sale went very smoothly. A total of 136 low-grade spiritual stones were sold. After deducting the cost, we made a net profit of 16 yuan." Zhang Xianwen said cheerfully.
"Well. It seems that your weapon refining skills have improved. However, we monks, cultivation is still fundamental. Don't put the cart before the horse."
"Disciple understands."
After Yin Jiu warned Zhang Xianwen, he looked at Lin Yuan with a kind face and said:
"How do you feel about this trip to Fangshi?"
"The world of immortality is so strange."
Lin Yuan told everything he saw in Fangshi.
What he saw and heard in the market broke his long-standing impression of immortal masters. They looked all kinds of strange, and their behavior was no different from ordinary people. They didn't have any fairy spirit at all, which made him a little disappointed.
Yin Jiu smiled and said: "This is the world of cultivating immortals. What they pursue is strength first, so it is normal to transform themselves, raise slaves and pets, buy more powerful magic weapons, etc."
"What are we pursuing?" Lin Yuan asked curiously.
"What we pursue is naturally the great road!" Yin Jiu said proudly.
"Although we are all immortal cultivators, our sect belongs to the ancient cultivating school of immortal cultivators. We emphasize the importance of light on foreign objects and the emphasis on Tao. Everything is based on the realm of magic power, followed by strength. You must remember this."
Lin Yuan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and he agreed very much in his heart. In his opinion, holding a sign and shouting for business was too unlike an immortal master.
Immortal masters should be like Master, with an immortal spirit and a Taoist spirit, unstained by dust.
"From the 3rd level of Qi refining to the 4th level of Qi refining, it is a small leap from the early stage to the middle stage of Qi refining. Don't be impatient. My teacher asked you and your senior brother to go down the mountain to relax. This is a storage bag, please take it." Yin Jiu turned his hand, and a silk brocade bag appeared in his palm, and then floated in front of Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan caught the bag and opened the bag curiously. There was also a layer of green light covering it. When he stretched out his hand, it was bounced away.
"Junior brother, if you mobilize your magic power and pour it into the storage bag, you can see what's inside. Then you can use your magic power in your hands to reach in and take out what you want." Zhang Xianwen said kindly.
Lin Yuan suddenly realized that after doing so, he saw what it looked like inside. About 9 buffaloes could be put in, and some bottles and jars and unknown materials were already placed in the space.
"There are Ningshen incense and Linglu pills in it. After Ningshen incense is lit, it can help stabilize your mind and assist in your practice. Linglu pills can improve your magic power, but you can only take one pill a day." Yin Jiu instructed carefully.
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"Thank you, Master!" Lin Yuan happily accepted the storage bag.
When he was selling magical artifacts in the market before, he also saw people offering Ningshenxiang and Linglu Pills for trading, and the prices were not low. The elixirs in his storage bag could be sold for at least 10 yuan.
Spiritual stone.
In the following time, Yin Jiu gave Lin Yuan some pointers on some cultivation issues and taught him the wind blade technique before waving his sleeves and letting him leave.
Returning to Tingfeng Pavilion again, Lin Yuan sat on the futon and started his second practice.
"Hey, how did I reach the fifth level of Qingfeng Jue?"
Lin Yuan just took out the Linglu Pills from his storage bag and was about to take them when he suddenly realized that his cultivation progress was wrong.
The cyan mana, which was originally as thick as cotton thread, has now filled half of the meridians. It is like a cyan river, flowing forward happily.
1 Zhoutian, 2 Zhoutian, Qingfengjue seemed to have its own spiritual intelligence, running non-stop. Every moment, Lin Yuan's cultivation level was increasing.
"I will now become a master in the middle stage of Qi refining? It doesn't seem difficult to cultivate immortality." Lin Yuan's eyes widened.
Before he had time to experience the early stage of Qi refining, he became a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining as soon as he regained consciousness.
"Since I don't need to practice the fundamental method myself, I can just practice the wind blade technique given by my master."
Lin Yuan recalled the magic technique of Wind Blade Technique and built the magic power structure according to the records in it.
As always, he once again entered the state of wandering around the world. In the golden light of his soul, he could clearly grasp the breath of the wind.
Falling from the supernatural state, Lin Yuan thought, and a blue shadow more than half a meter long appeared in front of him.
"Go!"
He gestured towards the void with his left hand, and a blue shadow was inspired, hitting a cloud of dust on the wall.
"It's too scattered, it can only be regarded as a stronger wind." Lin Yuan shook his head, knowing that the first attempt failed.
With the first experience, Lin Yuan adjusted the mana structure of the wind blade, and the second wind blade condensed and remained, leaving a deep mark on the wall.
While Lin Yuan marveled at the power of the wind blade technique, he got up from the futon and left the hut to practice outside. Otherwise, he was worried that he would not stop and the house would collapse.
The Wind Blade Technique is a very lethal spell in the Qi Refining Stage, and it is also a very mana-consuming spell. When an ordinary monk in the Qi Refining Stage fires the Wind Blade Technique three times, the mana in his Dantian meridians will basically bottom out, so it is basically used as a trump card.
Use.
But Lin Yuan seemed to be a perpetual motion machine. Whenever the mana in his body was depleted, the spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed in to replenish it in the blink of an eye.
When Lin Yuan came outside the house, he completely let go of the restrictions and turned into a ruthless wind blade maker. Wind blades were inspired and shot out, splitting the clouds and mist in the mountains into pieces.
Perhaps because he had hacked too many times, he had another realization in his heart.
"The wind blade is also wind, so can I also let the wind blade rotate around me, just like the wind?"
Lin Yuan was excited by his novel idea. He was a do-it-yourself person and immediately began to experiment with his rotating wind blade.
Gradually, the wind blade becomes smaller and smaller. The wind blade must be launched immediately from the beginning of its formation, and it can stay in the air for a long time.
Two hours later, the forest edge was surrounded by a layer of cyan wind barrier. If you look closely, you will see that the wind barrier is full of wind blades as small as blades. They are rotating around the forest edge at extremely fast speeds.
Lin Yuan's eyes were intense and he walked towards a big rock next to him.
In an instant, stone chips flew into the air, and the entire big stone disappeared, but the wind barrier around Lin Yuan was not damaged at all.
"Sure enough, my idea is feasible. As long as you grasp the wind, you can control the wind blade. This is not like the wind blade technique at all, let's call it blade storm."
Lin Yuan looked at the results of his practice during this period with satisfaction, and dispersed the magic. He activated the magic on his feet and ran down the steps of Tingfeng Pavilion with great briskness.
I have already learned the Wind Blade Technique, and I don’t need to practice the basic Qingfeng Technique myself. It’s okay to be idle when I’m free, so I can ask my master for some more spells. The Wind Control Technique is pretty good.
Lin Yuan thought endlessly and quickly ran towards the sect's main hall.