Chapter 2 Invitation

Wang Lian felt refreshed and walked among the spiritual fields, enjoying the fragrance of rice.

Wang Lian took a brief look at the spiritual field to confirm whether there was any spiritual rice that was too old.

If the spiritual rice is too old, the taste will be bad and the effect will not be much better.

Of course, in this ethereal space, Wang Lian does not have to worry about the spiritual rice getting worms or being unable to plant it and survive.

As long as you plant it, it will grow naturally.

After inspecting the medicinal fields and spiritual fields, Wang Lian harvested some mature spiritual rice, left the spiritual fields, and came to a wooden house.

The wooden house was temporarily built by Wang Lian, not far from the spiritual field.

The wooden house is equipped with tables, chairs and benches, and there is also a place to light a fire for cooking.

Wang Lian also dug a well at the door of the wooden house. The water in the well has no beneficial effect on cultivation, but is very sweet.

Beside the wooden house, there are two warehouses used to store the spiritual rice harvested by Wang Lian.

Wang Lian processed the newly harvested spiritual rice and stored it in the warehouse. Then he scooped out a large bowl of spiritual rice from the rice vat in the warehouse, and then made a fire to cook.

The amount of this large bowl of spiritual rice made even the true disciples frown when they saw it, feeling that they couldn't afford it, but this was nothing to Wang Lian.

Wang Lian now often thinks about how to deal with the endless spiritual rice.

He still plans to keep these spiritual rice and does not plan to sell them for fear of causing unnecessary trouble. After all, money is very attractive.

After a while, the spiritual rice was cooked. Wang Lian looked at the crystal clear, plump and fragrant spiritual rice and couldn't help but devour it.

"Since we have to eliminate the 25-year-old disciples with miscellaneous spiritual roots at the first level of Qi training, I can show my cultivation at the second level of Qi training in four years." Wang Lian thought while eating spiritual rice.

Wang Lian is now at the third level of Qi training. Relying on the hidden Qi technique left behind by his parents, he can make it impossible for monks in the Qi training period to see his true cultivation level.

Wang Lian does not dare to reveal his true strength now, otherwise, the factors of 21 years old, useless spiritual roots, and third level of Qi training will inevitably cause some troubles and even life-threatening.

Wang Lian plans to find a suitable reason in the future before revealing his strength.

Soon, the large bowl of spiritual rice fell into Wang Lian's stomach.

In fact, if Wang Lian eats so much spiritual rice in one meal, a lot of the spiritual power in the rice will be lost.

This is mainly because Wang Lian has waste spiritual roots and his speed of absorbing and refining spiritual power is too slow.

But Wang Lian didn't care, he just used the lost spiritual power to nourish his body.

Facts have proved that Wang Lian's idea was correct. Over the past few days, his body has become much stronger under the nourishment of spiritual rice.

Therefore, when he was planting spiritual rice in the Qingyun Sect medicine field, even if he was exposed to the scorching sun, he didn't really feel any discomfort, but his skin was just a little tanned.

After eating and drinking enough, Wang Lian started practicing with the help of the spiritual power emitted from a large amount of spiritual rice.

Wang Lian was running the Small Five Elements Kung Fu, transporting the spiritual power emitted by the spiritual rice, and then continuously refining it to transform it into his own spiritual power, and then absorb it into the Dantian to strengthen the spiritual power in the Dantian.

Because Wang Lian has five spiritual roots, his efficiency in converting spiritual power is very low.

From monks with normal qualifications, they absorb ten parts of spiritual power and can convert three to nine parts of it into their own spiritual power.

But people like Wang Lian can only convert less than [-]%, that is, they can only absorb one out of ten spiritual powers.

Fortunately, Wang Lian's spiritual rice is large and sufficient. If others absorb ten portions, he will absorb a hundred portions. Doesn't this translate into nearly ten portions?
Time passed, and there was nothing to say all night.

Wang Lian practiced all night and did not feel tired, but full of energy.

"call."

Wang Lian let out a long breath and felt that the spiritual power in his Dantian had increased.

Realizing that his cultivation was steadily increasing, Wang Lian couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, Wang Lian had a thought and appeared in the shack again.

After exiting the Taixu Space, you will appear at the location where you entered the Taixu Space in the real world. Wang Lian has not yet found a way to change the entry and exit position.

Wang Lian adjusted his expression in the shack and turned it gloomy, then walked out of the shack.

Today's day is a little different from the past.

Perhaps, because of Manager Xie's notice yesterday, some handymen directly asked for leave and walked towards Shanxiafang City.

Some of the handymen in the spiritual field were obviously absent-minded when taking care of the spiritual field.

Wang Lian is also one of the group of handymen who continue to take care of the spiritual field.Moreover, Wang Lian, like these people, acted very worried.

What surprised Wang Lian was that among the handymen who stayed, there were two people who were still in a stable mood and took care of the spiritual field seriously.

Wang Lian knew these two people, they were Zhou Feng and Gao Bo, and they were close acquaintances.

Zhou Feng and Gao Bo looked determined, as if only one person was left, that person would definitely be him.

Wang Lian didn't feel much about this, and neither appreciated nor despised the two of them, because on the road to immortality, there is no shortage of people with any kind of character.

Wang Lian's main consideration now is how to maximize the use of Taixu Space. After all, such a good place cannot just be used for planting spiritual rice.

But he was not in a hurry, because it was too eye-catching for a handyman who had problems with food and clothing to suddenly go all out to purchase various spiritual seeds.

Therefore, Wang Lian decided to figure it out slowly.

A day's work has passed. After Wang Lian returned to the shack, as usual, he took safety measures and entered the void space.

Immediately, Wang Lian harvested the spiritual rice, made a fire, cooked, and practiced.

In this way, Wang Lian's ordinary life continued for five more days.

On the evening of the fifth day, not long after Wang Lian entered the Taixu Space, he heard a knock on the door outside the shack.

So, Wang Lian immediately exited the Taixu space, and opened the door with a puzzled look on his face.

"So it's fellow Taoist Zhou Feng. I wonder what you do with me?" Wang Lian was surprised at first when he saw Zhou Feng, and then said politely.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I would like to invite you to participate in a mission. What do you think?" Zhou Feng said bluntly.

"Mission?" Wang Lian frowned, looking troubled.

He knew that the tasks Zhou Feng was talking about were some tasks issued by Qingyun Sect or tasks of private organizations.

But these tasks are at least relatively safe for third-level Qi training disciples to do, otherwise they will be in danger.

Moreover, Wang Lian also heard that the Yunmeng Mountain Range has been unstable recently, and it is not very safe for third-level Qi training disciples to perform tasks.

Wang Lian subconsciously wanted to refuse. He did want to do the mission and also wanted to go to Xianyuanfang City to buy some items, but definitely not now.

In Wang Lian's plan, he would not consider tasks, markets, etc. until at least the fourth level of Qi training, or even the fifth or sixth level of Qi training.

Otherwise, he will definitely remain in the Qingyun Sect's spiritual field, making it difficult for anyone to come.

Zhou Feng saw that Wang Lian wanted to refuse, so he immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, don't refuse in a hurry. This mission is absolutely simple. We only need to maintain the formation to get the small barrier-breaking pill!"

"Little barrier-breaking pill!" Wang Lian looked shocked.

Wang Lian's shock was partly fake, because he knew that the Little Barrier-Breaking Pill was a simplified version of the Barrier-Breaking Pill, which could help monks in the first three levels of Qi training break through.

Even a monk with useless spiritual roots can have a [-]% chance of breaking through after using the small barrier-breaking pill.

A [-]% chance may not sound great, but in the world of immortality, it is enough for many people to break their heads and fight for it.

However, the price of taking the small barrier-breaking pill is that it is almost impossible to break through the watershed bottleneck between the third and fourth levels of Qi training, unless you get the real barrier-breaking pill.

The difficulty for a third-level Qi-training monk to obtain the Barrier-Breaking Pill is equivalent to the difficulty for a Dzogchen Qi-training monk to obtain the Foundation-Building Pill. It is truly as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Wang Lian has the Great Void Space, so naturally he will not value the Small Barrier-Breaking Pill, or even the Barrier-Breaking Pill.

So, he just showed his struggle in a very cooperative manner.

Zhou Feng saw Wang Lian's struggling expression and immediately struck while the iron was hot and said:

"We have a party next to the medicine field, which is attended by us handymen with waste spiritual roots. Now we invite fellow Taoist Wang to join us. The party will talk about this mission in detail. After hearing this, fellow Taoist will decide whether to go or stay. It’s up to you.”

"it is good."

Wang Lian hesitated and agreed.

Wang Lian agreed to Zhou Feng not because he was afraid of offending Zhou Feng or because Zhou Feng would become suspicious, but because he wanted to get some information.

After all, he has to do a mission later and go to the market. It is not a bad thing to know some news in advance.

Of course, the most important reason is that the participants are all waste spirit root handymen, which means that the participants are basically at the first level of Qi training.

As a monk at the third level of Qi training, he naturally has nothing to fear.

(End of this chapter)

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