Concubine Cultivation Records

Chapter 58

It rained heavily last night, and the leaves were dripping green.

Qin Qingshui and Qin Jie were practicing outside Qin Rongqian's cave, how to use the moistening rain technique.

Two months after the retreat, Qin Jie and Qin Qingshui have advanced to the first level of Qi training.

In fact, it took Qin Jie less than three months to reach the first level of Qi training.

Qin Qingshui, on the other hand, was always unable to concentrate on cultivation because of his thoughts, and was a full month late.

After the first level of advanced Qi training, it took some time to consolidate it.

Qin Qingshui couldn't wait to find a clan brother, and asked him what spells he could practice at the first level of Qi training.

Amidst the indescribable and extremely helpless expression on the face of the clan brother.

I went to Wanfa Pavilion where low-level spells were accumulated in the outer door, and found a moistening rain spell.

This rain-moistening technique is a technique used by low-level Qi training disciples to irrigate the spiritual field, but after many improvements, it has become the spring wind cloud rain technique.

Now he has been eliminated by the disciples of the sect.

But in terms of simplicity and ease of use, it is natural that this level of elementary spells is the least difficult.

The disciples who have just entered the immortal sect always have unspeakable infinite fantasies about the word "magic".

And when he has the qualification to release and learn spells, it is even more difficult to control his excitement.

It just rained last night, reflecting the green grass and green leaves in the morning, and the air is also abnormally humid, which is suitable for practicing the rain-moistening technique.

On a rockery for decoration, Qin Rongqian in a light blue skirt was sitting there, flipping through a book of swordsmanship.

Meanwhile, Qin Jie stood aside, using the rain-moistening technique to irrigate the mulberry trees bearing plum mushrooms.

The dry mulberry tree was irrigated by the spiritual rain, and some small and exquisite buds like plum blossoms were born.

Liu Qing was naturally very happy with this, she didn't need to go to the Lingquan to carry water early in the morning to irrigate these mulberry trees.

So she set up a table here.

There are all kinds of crushed spiritual flowers on top, and a fragrant and soft pastry made of flower juice and powdered spiritual rice.

There is also a pot of lavender yellow-grade Cangshan purple pine tea.

Everything looks so quiet and peaceful.

Qin Rongqian looked at the book, turning the pages with his soft and white hands, humming an unknown tune.

Qin Jie meditated for a while, and after the spiritual energy recovered, he continued to practice the rain-moistening technique.

There was an arched mound at his feet, from which a white, pointed lettuce was protruding.

And Liu Qing filled the empty teacup for the young lady, and filled it with a cup of shisha-filled green tea.

"Wow! Qianqian, give me the Rain Moisturizing Technique again, this spell is really too difficult, woo woo woo, I can't learn it no matter what!"

A shrill scream resounded in the forest, startling the dragonfly resting on the bamboo leaves and flying to the sky.

Qin Qingshui howled and rushed towards Qin Rongqian who was sitting on the rockery, and dragged her down.

His eyes were red, and his small face was full of grievances.

Well, only Qin Qingshui is an exception.

Qin Rongqian shook her head helplessly, this was already this morning, and she did not know how many times she had released the moistening rain technique.

But when Qin Qingshui shook her arm, she still pinched the decision helplessly.

The aura circulated in several meridians, and the wood aura turned into water aura and began to gather on the bamboo forest.

Then Qin Rongqian topped the top, and a blue cloud was born.

Maybe it's because of the characteristics of Tianmu Linggen.

The rain cloud that Qin Rongqian formed when he used the moistening rain technique was not pure white, but a sky blue rain cloud.

The blue cloud extended and turned into a fluffy cloud the size of a watermelon.

Then it began to patter, and a spiritual rain with wood aura began to fall.

The drizzle with a little light green brilliance fell one after another, causing the surrounding green bamboos to sway their green leaves.

Compared with ordinary spiritual springs, this kind of spiritual rain wrapped in wood spiritual energy seems to be more able to nourish spiritual plants.

And Qin Jie at the side looked at the white cloud that was no bigger than a fist above his head.

Looking at Qin Rongqian's Qingyun who was obviously much older than him, he couldn't help but feel a little envy in his eyes.

Qin Qingshui was also watching carefully, and then tried to make a formula, and the dantian aura began to move according to the meridian circulation route in the exercise.

From that chubby little hand, there was a wave of water aura.

Qin Rongqian watched very seriously from the side, and Qin Jie, who was practicing the technique of moistening rain not far away, also cast his gaze at this moment.

But Qin Qingshui, the owner of the little fat hand, closed his eyes at this moment.

I only felt extremely nervous in my heart, and began to pray that the rain-moistening technique would be successful this time.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing for her to be the only one of the three who didn't learn it in the morning.

Qin Rongqian looked at Qin Qingshui's gesture seriously, but then couldn't help frowning, the steps were all correct.

However, it was too fast.

Her spiritual consciousness seems to be stronger than that of ordinary people, and she has some previous life experience.

She could feel Qin Qingshui's spiritual energy drawn from the dantian was transferred away too quickly, but did not keep up with the meridian circulation of the gesture.

So this made the drawn aura not fully follow the spell conversion route of the moistening rain spell.

This moistening rain technique, if there is no accident, will still fail.

bang——

A tiny voice exploded in front of Qin Qingshui.

She opened her eyes, looking at the pure white water mist that dissipated extremely fast.

There was another miserable howl, and he ran to the table and started eating pastries.

And Liu Qing poured him a cup of tea very thoughtfully.

Qin Rongqian also walked to the table, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, you will learn it after a few more times, this time you are too fast.

The aura didn't keep up with the gesture conversion, just do it again. "

Qin Qingshui bit the pastry and said vaguely: "But it's been a morning, and I haven't learned it yet.

Obviously Qianqian, you can master it once, and so does Qin Jie, after practicing three or four times, you will be able to use it. "

She blinked, feeling a little embarrassed for the first time.

But seeing Qin Qingshui not always smiling like usual, he looked extremely depressed.

Qin Rongqian pursed his lips, and then said: "I have already practiced the third level of qi, and it is easier to practice spells with more aura.

Well, Qin Jie, he has water spirit root, but you don't. If you learn the art of moistening rain, of course he learns it faster. "

In fact, Qin Jie has a big problem. She has inherited a lot of experience from Qin Rongqian in her previous life, and she even knows many high-level spells.

That's why he started using the rain-moistening technique once.

As for Qin Jie, if he is a normal person, his talent for spells must be very abnormal for him to use a low-level spell three or four times!
So after listening to Qin Rongqian's encouragement, Qin Qingshui began to learn the technique of moisturizing the rain again.

bang————

Qin Rongqian looked at the figure who turned around with hazy eyes, lowered his head for some reason, and then hesitated for a while.

He said, "Failure is the mother of success."

And someone who has been watching from the sidelines, who has been practicing the moistening rain technique until his aura is exhausted.

But he couldn't help but replied: "Success, maybe I want to kill relatives righteously."

In the bamboo forest, Qin Qingshui, who had failed in his studies again, let out an angry howl from his throat: "Qin Commandment!!!"

(End of this chapter)