Collect crowd into immortals

Chapter 28 Spirit Rice Ripe
Inside the Library Pavilion.

After confirming that this "Spring Breeze and Rain Jue" is indeed useful to him, Chen Changyan held the book tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that the book would suddenly disappear.

After cautiously looking around for a week, he was relieved to find that this was indeed his own library.

Taking a few deep breaths and suppressing his excitement, Chen Changyan strode out of the library with a book in his hands.

Zangshu Pavilion is a public place, and there is a spirit-forbidden magic circle, so it is not convenient to test the spells. Naturally, he has to watch and try them after he goes back, so as to master the tricks as soon as possible.

When he has practiced the [Spring Wind and Rain Jue] to the level of Xiaocheng, the problems that have troubled him recently will naturally be solved.

In this way, he can also concentrate on cultivation.Break through to the fourth level of Qi training as soon as possible.

This is the only thing I can beat those nephews and nieces.

Chen Changyan thought silently in his heart.

He is five or six years older than Chen Qingxuan and the others, but his current magic realm has caught up and even surpassed him.As an elder, he still has to learn from others.

Thinking of these, Chen Changyan felt a hot feeling in his heart.

He must be in the lead in the realm of cultivation, otherwise wouldn't it appear that he is a useless person?

Although, according to the past situation, his progress is at the average level of the clansmen, breaking through the middle stage of Qi training in about six or seven years, neither fast nor slow.

But it depends on who you are comparing with.

When he met this group of monstrous nephews and nieces, if he, Chen Changyan, didn't work hard and was overtaken or even surpassed by his nephews, then he would be a disgrace to the "elder" generation.

Chen Changyan, who has always been strong, certainly cannot let this happen.

He even decided to stay up all night reading and practicing after returning home.Be sure to master the contents of the book as soon as possible.

But when he just walked out of the library, he was faced with such a problem.

"How's it going? Is that book okay?"

In response to Uncle Wu's question, Chen Changyan nodded fiercely, "Sure! How can my nephew doubt Uncle Wu's vision?"

Seeing him so excited, with a smile on his lips, Chen Guting said with a smile: "As long as it is useful! It's not in vain that the clan rewarded each of them with [-] points of contribution."

Five hundred contribution points?
Suddenly hearing so many contributions, Chen Changyan's heart moved.

You know, this can be exchanged for 50 yuan of spirit stones!

He has been taking care of Lingtian diligently for three or four years, and has only accumulated less than [-] contribution points.As a result, several nephews made money within two months of just graduating from school. This is really...

I thought that when the other party graduated, he also made a "Detailed Explanation of the Introduction to Qi Refining".

Chen Changyan could only sigh helplessly: People are more popular than others!

But even though he was envious, Chen Changyan also knew that not everyone could do these things.

Take this book "Investigation of Seal Tracks" as an example. There are people in the clan who have practiced the spell [Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique] to a small level or even a great level. However, they can explain all the issues clearly from the shallower to the deeper, and can explain hundreds of them. After analyzing the Zero-Eight Seal Jue inside and out, it is indeed unique.

Chen Changyan didn't know how his group of nephews and nieces did it, but this did not prevent him from being full of respect for each other.

He even decided that when he really made a breakthrough, he would thank him personally.

Thinking of this, he suddenly asked: "Uncle Wu, do you know how Qingxuan and the others did it? It's only been over a month, so it's too fast!"

According to common sense, it would take at least a year for most people to reach the realm of minor success in spells.

Even if Qingxuan and the others practice together, it's not that fast, is it?

And according to the meaning in the book, all four of them have entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

Chen Changyan didn't believe that the four of them, Qingxuan, were all people with superhuman understanding, so there must be something strange about it.

In response to his scorching eyes, the old man Chen Guting smiled calmly, "What else can they do? They are practicing spells every day now. When they have no power, they meditate to recover. I even heard that they use the Spiritual Recovery Pill. What do you think? Can you practice fast?"

At this point, the old man paused and glanced at the secret book that Chen Changyan was holding tightly in his hand, "Just like your book, the experience of four people discussing with each other is almost equivalent to that of more than ten people. Think about it. , can this efficiency not be high?"

When Chen Changyan heard this, he pondered for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Too!
Just looking at this cheat book, I feel that my cultivation speed may be doubled or tripled.

They are authors, creators, let alone. "

Speaking of this, Chen Changyan thought of something again, and asked quickly: "By the way, Uncle Wu, Qingxuan and the others practice spells and study spells all day long, won't it affect their cultivation? Didn't you persuade me?"

Because there is a 60-year-old foundation-building limit, the teachings of the clan have always focused on cultivation.

Practice as fast as possible until the Qi training is complete, and then hit the foundation building, this is the real thing.As for other miscellaneous things, you can take advantage of the cultivation period of the impact failure to dabble a little bit.

Just like Chen Changyan, although he is very busy recently, in fact, he will also guarantee three hours of practice every day.

Besides the busy farming period, he even made sure to practice four hours a day.

Generally speaking, a monk in the Qi refining period can practice wholeheartedly for two hours a day.After that, as time increases, the efficiency of cultivation will plummet.

The efficiency is halved in the third hour, and the efficiency is halved again in the fourth hour...

And so on.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, unless there is any delay in important matters, the monks will complete the four hours of cultivation.

Of course, no matter how relaxed you are, you will have completed at least two hours of cultivation.

As for the rest of the time, they either studied the exercises, refined the elixirs, or used the exercises to eliminate the erysipelas, or they studied the various arts of cultivation, went on adventures, or even learned spells to improve their ability to fight...

And according to Uncle Wu, Qingxuan and the others have been studying spells all day long, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

Regarding this, Chen Guting explained: "You don't have to worry about this. They practice until late at night every night. I checked, and their progress is even faster than ordinary people."

"That's it... that's good!"

Now that Uncle Wu had confirmed the cultivation status of several people, Chen Changyan no longer worried.Otherwise, holding the cheats forged by sacrificing the future of his people, he always felt uncomfortable.

It's all right now, he can rest assured to study.

"Good for what?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing his emotion, his fifth uncle twitched his beard, "What is the point of what I just said? The point is that Qingxuan and the others practice until late at night every day. But what about you, you practice until dinner at most every day Time. Are you sorry, elder?"

"Uh!"

Chen Changyan was speechless for a moment.

Why are you talking about him again?
Didn't I just complain about it, as for?

"Uncle Wu, the spiritual rice on my side is about to mature, and I can't do without people, so I'll leave first, keep busy!"

Quickly dropping these words, Chen Changyan ran out of the library as if he was running away.

His fifth uncle was left alone in the courtyard, shaking his head and smiling.

Time flies, years pass.

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Next to a spiritual field next to Lianhua Mountain, Chen Changyan was experimenting with the contents of his experience notes with excitement.

"Hurry up like a law, drop!"

Clouds come out, rain now.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Changyan issued another instruction: "Big!"

The aura is rolling, and the white clouds are surging!
But for a long time, Baiyun did not see any other changes.

Obviously, Chen Changyan's experiment failed again this time.

However, he was not disappointed.

Because compared to before, he has improved a lot.

At least, Baiyun has now achieved the step of absorbing spiritual energy.As for the following, controlling the size of the clouds and the amount of rainfall, Chen Changyan believed that these would not be difficult for him.

Thinking of this, he slapped his storage bag, and took out the "Exploration of the Trajectory of the Spring Breeze and Rain Jue", which he had read countless times, and the admiration in his eyes grew stronger.

"I didn't expect Qingxuan and the others to be so powerful. They actually made a mess of the trajectory of the one hundred and eight seals. I feel that I will be able to break through in less than a month.

At that time, it only needs to cast the spell twice, and all the spiritual fields can be watered once, and another half an hour can be saved by then.

Think about it and get a little excited! "

Just when Chen Changyan was about to make persistent efforts and continue to practice the [Spring Breeze Transforming Rain Technique], suddenly, a blue light point passed through the pulse protection formation and floated in from the outside.

After receiving the sound transmission talisman, activate it with mana, and soon, a vigorous and powerful voice came out from inside.

"Chang Yan, I'm your sixteenth uncle, let's use the formation."

"Uncle Sixteen?"

Chen Changyan was taken aback for a moment, then he took a look at the already yellow-orange Qing Lingdao, and suddenly slapped his forehead, suddenly realizing.

"I'm really confused when I practice spells. Why didn't I even notice that the green lingdao has matured. Really!"

Without caring about his annoyance, Chen Changyan took out the formation jade tablet and activated it with magic power.

The next moment, a circular arch eight feet high appeared on the edge of the pulse protection formation.

On the other side of the arch, stood a hale and hearty old man.

Sure enough, it was Chen Guteng, the sixteenth uncle.

"Uncle Sixteen, you're here! I just checked, and the green Lingdao has fully matured."

"Well, it's really good!"

Coming to the edge of Lingtian, looking at the yellow-orange ears of Qinglingdao, Chen Guteng smiled with satisfaction.

As he spoke, he picked an ear of rice casually.

Twist your fingers lightly.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!
Hundreds of grains of rice came out in response.

The rice is crystal clear and full of green, just like natural jade, verdant.

Qingling Rice, as the name suggests.

Let's talk about the sixteenth uncle. He carefully looked at the Qingling rice in his hand and his beard was slightly curled up.It seems that this Qingling rice is indeed mature.

However, he was not reassured about this.

One-handed tactic, muttering words.

Not long after, a green light burst out from his left hand, covering the green spirit rice in his right hand.

After about three breaths, a four-inch spiritual light burst out from the green spiritual rice.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help nodding and smiling, "Not bad! It's indeed ripe, and this batch of rice has reached the middle grade. Changyan, you're good at your craft!"

"Uncle Sixteenth, thank you!"

Although according to Lingguang, the highest quality of Qingling rice can even reach nine inches or ten inches.

But for a small family like the Chen family of Lianhu Island, reaching four inches is already a remarkable achievement.

Even due to the restriction of the secret method, their Chen family only cultivated green Lingdao up to six inches.And that six-inch green spirit rice was just a flash in the pan.Therefore, the Chen family basically has no requirements for the quality of Qingling rice.

In fact, as long as there is no lack of rain, or even pests and weeds, generally speaking, the green rice produced will be at least three inches in quality.

As for the six inches above, most of them naturally appear in the hands of the great sects.

And for this secret method to improve the quality of Qinglingdao, those big sects are secretive.

There is nowhere to buy it.

After all, the more basic spiritual materials such as Qingling Rice, the wider the scope of application and the larger the customer base, and the benefits will naturally follow.

It is only natural that those great sects do not want to give up their monopoly advantage.

Feeling deeply in his heart, Chen Guteng looked at the ten acres of spiritual land again.

Suddenly, he slapped the storage bag and took out a flying boat from it.

Step on the boat.

"Changyan, the sixteenth uncle will start."

After saying hello, Chen Guteng's fingertips flickered with inspiration.

The next moment, a gleam of light burst out from his fingertips and fell into the rice fields below.

In an instant, the Qing Ling Dao people who had been bent over stood upright one after another, shivering.

At this moment, the tightly closed rice husks on the rice ears suddenly opened, revealing the crystal clear Qingling rice.

Immediately afterwards, the rice was seen detaching from the ears of rice one after another, and slowly lifted into the sky in the direction of the aura.

Afterwards, like a long green dragon, they scrambled to fly into the specially prepared storage bag in the spirit boat.

As for the ears of rice that have lost the rice grains, they have returned to the beginning, the moment when they first bent over.It's just that at this moment, they have completely lost the value of continuing to grow.

Chen Guteng ignored it.

After harvesting the spiritual rice under the flying boat, he drove the flying boat to a territory that had never been developed.Here, he started the operation just now.

So, go round and round, go round and round.

It didn't take long for the Qingling rice in the ten mu of land to be completely harvested.It took less than a quarter of an hour in total.

It wasn't over yet, Chen Guteng took out a crescent-shaped magic weapon from his own storage bag after using the [Spiritual Rice Harvesting Technique].

Throwing the crescent moon magic weapon out of the boat, Chen Guteng picked up the magic formula calmly.

In the next moment, the meniscus magic weapon landed about an inch above the ground.Then I saw the crescent moon twirled slightly, and cut off all the surrounding rice stalks.

And just when these rice stalks were about to fall wantonly, I saw traction forces coming from the spirit boat.

Affected by this, the rice stalks stood upright one after another, and one by one they floated towards the spirit boat.After that, it was submerged in a new storage bag.

It seems that Uncle Sixteen will not let go of even the straw!

After another quarter of an hour passed, Chen Guteng flew back to Chen Changyan in the flying boat.

"Changyan, the work on my side is finished! As for you, deal with the backhands in the spiritual field as soon as possible. After that, go to the miscellaneous hall to collect weed seeds, which will give birth to three seasons, take their vitality, and cultivate the spiritual field. "

"Uncle Sixteen, don't worry! Chang Yan understands!"

Chen Guteng nodded slightly, and then floated away in a boat.

As for Chen Changyan, he glanced at the greatly changed Ten Mu Spiritual Field, pondered for a moment, and then made a hand gesture.

In an instant, all the rice stubble with a radius of more than five feet turned into fly ash and sprinkled in the spiritual field.At the same time, dots of green light gathered in front of Chen Changyan.

This is the essence of herbs.

After five rounds like this, the mana in his body was empty, so Chen Changyan could only stop and meditate.

However, while meditating, he also secretly thought in his heart: When will the realm of this [Caomu Jue] be raised.This will save you the recovery time for the next round of meditation.

Well, when will you ask Qingxuan and the others, and see when they can also summarize the breakthrough key of [Caomu Jue].

It seems that he has tasted the sweetness!

(End of this chapter)