Chapter 1 Sudden news of cultivating immortality
In the spring of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

In the early morning, at the foot of Jigong Mountain behind Jiangjia Village, a thin figure was squatting on the field ridge, digging hard for wild vegetables.

The wild vegetables in this season are the most tender and juicy. After washing and drying them, you will have another filling food in winter.

Soon, the wild vegetables were piled up in the small bamboo basket. The corners of the little girl's mouth unconsciously raised, and a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.

She stood up and stretched her slightly numb legs, then struggled to carry the bamboo basket and walked towards the village.

"Mi Yatou! Mi Yatou!"

Hearing someone calling her, Jiang Mi stopped and followed the sound, and saw a middle-aged man running towards her in a hurry.

"Uncle Jiang, what happened?" Jiang Mi quickly walked a few steps to greet him.

"Oh, honey girl, stop wasting your time and come back with me quickly. If it's later, it will be too late."

With that said, Jiang Fusheng ripped off the bamboo basket from Jiang Mi's back, threw it on the field ridge, and then pulled Jiang Mi and quickly ran towards the ancestral hall...

"No spirit root, next one."

"Wow..." After hearing the immortal's sentence, the seven-year-old Gou Sheng couldn't help crying.

For fear of offending the two immortals, Gou Shengniang hurriedly stepped forward and covered Gou Sheng's mouth, bowed and said with a smile: "The child is ignorant, don't be offended by the immortal, don't be offended."

A hint of impatience flashed in Li Mingchuan's eyes, and he waved his hand to indicate that he would not pursue the matter.

Seeing this, Gou Shengniang quickly pulled Gou Sheng back.

"The spiritual root test continues." Li Mingchuan glanced at the two remaining children and sighed inwardly. It seemed that this trip was in vain again.

I really don’t know what the sect is thinking. If it weren’t for the generous rewards of the mission, who would be willing to come to this corner of the mortal world to recruit disciples.

"No spirit root, next one."

"Without spiritual roots."

Looking at the immortal who was collecting his things and preparing to leave, the village chief's old face looked anxious. Why hasn't this honey girl come yet?
Just when the village chief was secretly thinking about how to make the immortal wait a little longer, Jiang Fusheng and Jiang Mi finally caught up.

"Sage, please wait a moment, there is another child who has not been tested yet."

Hearing this, Li Mingchuan looked displeased and said coldly: "Huh? Why didn't you come just now?"

The pressure that was inadvertently released instantly caused the onlookers' faces to turn pale, their legs to tremble, and it was as if a huge mountain was pressing on their backs. Some of them even fell directly to the ground.

"Brother, they are mortals!" Xu Lie tugged on Li Mingchuan's sleeves, telling him to restrain himself. Mortals cannot withstand the torture.

Li Mingchuan reacted and hurriedly put away his pressure. At the same time, he was so shocked that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

He just made a few trips in vain and failed to recruit any disciples. How could he become so anxious?Since when did he care so much about gains and losses?
It seems that after returning to the sect this time, he has to polish his state of mind, otherwise he will forget his intention to cultivate Taoism in the long run.

After calming down, Li Mingchuan said gently: "Village chief, which child has not tested his spiritual roots?"

Spiritual roots?Jiang Mi couldn't help being surprised. Is it the spiritual root in Xianxia novels that can cultivate immortality?
It’s a big mistake. Didn’t I get the script of farming and doing business?Why did pie suddenly fall from the sky and become a fairy tale?

"Girl Mi, come here quickly." The village chief smiled and waved to Jiang Mi.

Hearing this, Jiang Mi walked over hand in hand. The surprise came so suddenly that she almost got stunned.

The village chief led her to Li Mingchuan and explained: "This child is an orphan. The old lady Wang who adopted her passed away not long ago. This child is sensible and went out to dig wild vegetables early in the morning, so he did not catch up with the test. Please also ask the two immortals to give this child a chance."

Li Mingchuan glanced at the sallow-looking Jiang Mi, nodded to the village chief, then took out the spirit-detecting ball from his storage bag and said warmly: "Relax, put your hand on this crystal ball."

If this child has spiritual roots, no matter whether her aptitude is good or bad, she will take her to the world of cultivation. If not for her delay, she would not be able to discover the flaw in her state of mind for a while.

As for the villagers, just compensate them with some gold and silver.

Jiang Mi looked at the spirit-detecting ball and swallowed her saliva nervously. She was trembling because she liked spicy food or continued to eat bran-flavored vegetables.

After thinking about it, a look of determination flashed across her face, and her bony little hand quickly pressed on the spirit-detecting ball.

Almost instantly, five colors of gold, green, blue, red, and yellow lit up on the spirit-detecting ball. "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, five spiritual roots." Li Mingchuan's voice was unhurried.

Five Spiritual Roots, the worst spiritual root qualification, even if the two people didn't say it explicitly, Jiang Mi knew it in her heart. After all, reading so many fairy novels in her previous life was not for nothing.

However, although the Five Spiritual Roots are the worst spiritual roots, as long as the Qi can be introduced into the body, one can live a long life without illness or pain.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mi felt somewhat lucky. As for what happened next, she could only make other plans after going to the world of cultivation.

"It's on! Look, that ball just glowed."

"Young girl, you are amazing! You are going to become a fairy."

"Who says it's not the case? How come my boy doesn't have this fate?"

……

The villagers talked a lot. They didn't know the cruelty of the world of cultivation. They only thought that with spiritual roots, they could become immortal and live forever.

"Quiet!" Li Mingchuan's voice contained a hint of spiritual power.

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, which shows the awe that mortals have for cultivators.

"What's your name?" Li Mingchuan asked.

"My name is Jiang Mi. I am ginger, sweet as honey, and I am six years old." Jiang Mi smiled, her dark eyes sparkling.

Seeing that she was not timid or weak at all, Li Mingchuan nodded with satisfaction: "Is there anyone else who needs to say goodbye or get something?"

"Chief Immortal, please wait a moment. I'll go home and pack a few clothes before saying goodbye to the village chief," Jiang Mi said.

Li Mingchuan handed over a purse and said gently: "Go back quickly, we are going back to the world of cultivation today."

Jiang Mi took the purse, bent down to thank Li Mingchuan, and then ran towards the thatched house at the end of the village.

"It's just a five-spirit root, why do you care, senior brother?" Xu Lie said in confusion.

"Because of Jiang Mi's delay just now, I discovered the flaw in my state of mind in time, and I indirectly connected with it." Li Mingchuan said in a voice message.

Xu Lie nodded and didn't ask too many questions...

Jiang Mi ran home huffing and puffing, hurriedly packed a few old clothes, thought about it, and put the stone pendant in the drawer around her neck.

Then she carried the small burden back to the ancestral hall and handed the 30 taels of silver in her purse to the village chief, thanking him for his care over the past few years.

After saying goodbye, Jiang Mi returned to Li Mingchuan, bent down and saluted, and said, "Exian, I'm ready."

"Well, let's set off." Li Mingchuan took out a palm-sized spiritual boat from his storage bag and threw it into the air. Then he pinched a few spells with both hands. He saw the spiritual boat rising in the wind, and soon it It has turned into a spiritual boat that can accommodate five or six people.

Jiang Mi felt her body suddenly rise into the air, and when she landed again, she was already on the spirit boat.

Is this the superpower of cultivators?It's amazing!Jiang Mi couldn't help but feel hot when she thought that she would also have such mysterious abilities in the future.

When she came back to her senses, she only saw the rapidly retreating scenery, and the small Jiangjia Village had long been obscured by the surrounding mountains.

Looking in the direction of Jiangjiacun, Jiang Mi's mood was a bit complicated and difficult to understand. Reluctance, excitement, anxiety, anticipation, etc. flashed through one by one, and finally turned into determination.

No matter what, she must find her own path!

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  This book takes the theme of cultivating immortality and uses two methods, traditional cultivating immortality and refreshing writing, to present the story to everyone.

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