Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 68 Cultivation of Bamboo Species
The pottery pot engraved with the spirit gathering array has been placed in the middle of the room, and the bamboo soil has also been poured with spiritual water.Liu Qinghuan sat cross-legged next to the pottery pot, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and the bamboo seeds of the nasty bamboo floated above the pottery pot.

With both hands pinched, following the mysterious incantation, streaks of cyan spiritual power hit the black and white bamboo seeds.Bamboo seeds swirl around, like a gluttonous gluttony that cannot be fed, constantly absorbing spiritual power.

The first step in breeding, bamboo seeds absorb spiritual power!

Liu Qinghuan held her breath and focused, as the martial arts played out, the spiritual power in her body was decreasing at a very fast speed.

The monks in Zhulin Mountain usually don't start to cultivate bamboo seeds until the upper stage of qi training, because bamboo seeds need to absorb a lot of spiritual power.

Relying on the purity of spiritual power, he dared to start cultivation at the sixth level of Qi training with spiritual power far exceeding that of the same level.After such a short hour, sweat slowly appeared on his forehead.

Liu Qinghuan gradually felt exhausted, and was thinking about whether to take out the spiritual stone to supplement it, when he saw that the bamboo seed suddenly stopped turning, and "hoola" absorbed all the blue spiritual energy around it.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and the two fingers of his right hand moved a little between his eyebrows, and Douding's blood appeared between his eyebrows.This drop of essence and blood was shining brightly, and it contained a ray of Liu Qinghuan's spiritual thoughts.With a flick of a flick, the blood essence came to the vicinity of the bamboo seed, and turned into a blood mist that wrapped the bamboo seed.

I saw the fist-sized bamboo seed like a beating heart, banging, banging, banging, zooming in and out, and the black and white aura also exploded and retracted.After doing this three times, the essence and blood of the original source were all absorbed by the bamboo species.

After Liu Qinghuan's decree harvesting, the bamboo seeds fell into the pottery pots and were buried in the bamboo soil.

The first step was successfully completed, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.With only about [-]% of the spiritual energy remaining in the body, he hurriedly returned to the quiet room to meditate cross-legged.

For the next few days, he forced out a drop of blood essence every day, and cooperated with the law to give spiritual power to the bamboo seed.Finally, on the fifth day, the bamboo seeds sprouted.

Looking at the little green, Liu Qinghuan felt the close spiritual connection with the bamboo species and was overjoyed.In the future, as long as it is cultivated uninterruptedly every day, the bamboo will grow vigorously until it grows to three feet, and it can be collected into the sea of ​​consciousness.

On this day, Liu Qinghuan packed up the storage bag and flew out of Bamboo Forest Mountain, all the way to Undying Peak.When Feiye Shuo fell outside the Undying Peak Foreign Affairs Hall, Liu Qinghuan stepped into the door and came out after a while, with a temporary mountain-releasing token in his hand.

Flying all the way to the outside of the mountain, in the distance, on an isolated mountain, there are two disciples on duty standing on the eighth and ninth levels of Qi practice.Liu Qinghuan fell in front of the two and saluted: "Two brothers, I need to leave the mountain for a while, and I also ask the brothers to make it easier."

One of them checked his temporary mountain-releasing token, took out a compass, tapped it a few times, and a door of light that only allowed one person to pass through appeared in the air not far away.

After Liu Qinghuan thanked him, he flew over and passed through the door of light. Looking back, the door of light had quickly closed behind him.

The scenery in front of him has changed greatly, and the strange peaks and strange scenery have become ordinary mountains.This is the first time Liu Qinghuan has left the mountain since joining the Wenshi faction, and he is somewhat excited.After he took out a map jade slip to confirm the direction, he flew forward.His destination was a trading market only half a day away from Devon Shipai.

The Wen Shi School is one of the four major sects of immortality. Naturally, there are many small sects and immortal clans attached to the sect, but the sect of the Wen Shi sect has never been open to outsiders, so a foreign affairs office is set up not far outside the sect.Over time, it developed into a large trading market.

Liu Qinghuan wanted to deal with some useless instruments and other objects, but it was inconvenient to take action in the sect trading workshop, so he chose this place.

Two hours later, a house was seen in the distance, and cultivators kept flying in and out.

Liu Qinghuan pressed Feiye Shuo, and his consciousness swept around and walked behind a big tree.When he came out again, he was already a pale boy in white forging uniform.

Liu Qinghuan touched his face, made several expressions, and nodded with satisfaction.This Yi Rong Pill was very easy to use, and it changed its appearance in an instant.This thing was obtained from the disciple of Zhulin Mountain who was killed by him in the pagoda.

There are not many spiritual stones in this person's storage bag, but there are quite a few other things.There were as many as five or six pieces of magic tools, which made Liu Qinghuan feel fortunate that he was able to kill him so quickly that day thanks to his use of the forbidden area.Otherwise, if he competes in fighting skills, nine times out of ten, he will not be able to fight.

However, most of his magical tools are fire attributes, and he can't use them much.In addition to some spiritual materials, it is a protective golden mask and a bone fan.

He took off Ye Shuo again, but in a quarter of an hour he was in the market.

The entire market is not small, it is almost equivalent to a small town, with a lot of people, not only monks in sect costumes, but also many scattered cultivators set up stalls on the roadside.

Liu Qinghuan was not busy buying and selling things, and went to shop one shop by one stall first.After a circle, I already have a general understanding of the prices here.

He divided it three times and waited for the magic weapon in his hand to shoot. When he took out the things left by the thin man for the last time, the shop owner looked up and down at him with a little surprise.

Liu Qinghuan touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, which is why he changed his appearance.

The shopkeeper was not surprised, and took out a crimson gauze apron from the storage bag Liu Qinghuan handed over with his usual expression: "Top-grade protective vest, well preserved, 120 spirit stones." He also took out a jade hairpin: "Eight Treasure Tassel Phoenix Head Hairpin, Mid-Rank Attack Magical Artifact, 50 Yuan Lingshi."

After Liu Qinghuan came out of that shop, she still felt a little hot on her face.He walked slowly along the street, counting the spirit stones he got this time.Miscellaneously sold nearly two thousand spirit stones.What surprised Liu Qinghuan the most was that the book "Yin-Yang Harmonization and Refinement of Yuan Dafa" actually sold for 400 yuan of spirit stones.

It seems that no matter how rubbish the cultivation method is, it is worth a lot of money!

Once you've sold something, you'll have to buy something.Liu Qinghuan turned into a deserted alley, and when he came out, he had returned to his original appearance, and he had also changed into the black Wenshi school sect clothing.

With a clear goal, he went directly to an alchemy room opened by the Wen Shi School here.

At this time, the popularity of the store was at its peak, and a group of people gathered around the counter, including many girls.

"Zhuyan Dan hasn't been released yet?" A male cultivator who was squeezed in the back row hurriedly tiptoed his neck and shouted, "Didn't the people from the Wen Shi faction say to release it today?"

The person in front of him also stretched his neck: "It is said that it will be released at noon, and there is still a quarter of an hour. It is said that there is a lot of beauty nectar collected from the Daxumi Qiankun Pagoda of Wenshi School this time, and it should be released this time. A lot of Yan Dan."

The male cultivator in the back was a little anxious: "There are so many people, I don't know if I can buy it. I promised my junior sister that I will give her a bottle."

"Alas!" The cultivator in front sighed: "Who said it wasn't! The guy in my family said they couldn't buy it today, so don't even think about going in. You said these women, why do they care so much about their appearance!"

A handsome, suave, suave-looking male cultivator next to him shook his paper fan and interjected, "Hehe! You don't understand, who said only women care about looks!" He said, and touched his face : "Only ugly people don't care about looks! Because they don't care about looks at all!"

These words attracted contemptuous glances from the surrounding group of male monks.It is too narcissistic for a big man to touch his own face.

Liu Qinghuan stepped into the store just at this time, attracting the attention of many monks.A male cultivator shouted at him, "This fellow daoist of the Wen Shi faction, are you here to send Zhu Yan Dan?"

(End of this chapter)