Chapter 5
"That's all. Let's return this favor later."

Li Zhengran sat on the stone bench and looked up at his retreating figure. He didn't feel too entangled, but he generously received the four low-grade spiritual stones into his storage bag.

He knows very well that only by turning this talent into strength can he truly be rewarded in the future.

Otherwise, no matter how good the friendship is, it will gradually disappear as the gap between the two parties grows.

With this thought in mind, Li Zhengran quickly returned to the house to meditate and practice. The Eternal Spring Eternal Code in his body slowly circulated, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy into his body.

As a low-grade spiritual root with a wood attribute, his aura sensitivity naturally exceeds the minimum standard of ten, reaching the lower-grade seventeen, which is a relatively common and inferior spiritual root qualification in the world of immortality.

On top of this, if the spiritual energy sensitivity can reach [-], it will be classified as a middle-grade spiritual root, and the cultivation speed will be faster, and the hope of breaking through the foundation building stage will be greater.

In addition, there are three higher levels, namely high-grade spiritual roots, earth spiritual roots, and heavenly spiritual roots.

At the same time, there are some special treasures that can offset the disadvantages of spiritual roots to a certain extent and have stronger sensitivity to certain attributes of spiritual energy.

However, such treasures are generally as rare as earth spiritual roots and heavenly spiritual roots. There may not be one among tens of thousands of immortal cultivators. Most of them are the core-forming seeds of the five major sects. Even if they are wandering outside, they will soon be destroyed. rise.

Therefore, when Li Zhengran started to breathe cross-legged, the Changchun Immortal Code in his body was running slowly due to the limitation of the aura sensitivity, and it took a full two hours to complete a weekly practice.

But it's not like he didn't gain anything. At least the spiritual power in his body really increased a little, which is absolutely true.

"call!"

Li Zhengran slowly exhaled and opened his eyes.

Glancing at the darkening night and stars outside the window, he slowly stood up and began to prepare that day's dinner.

After all, monks in the Qi training period are still ordinary people, and they are not yet able to practice fasting. They can only rely on spiritual power to supplement their body's nutrition.

Therefore, there are so-called Bigu Pills on the market, and swallowing one pill can satisfy the needs of a meal.

But it is a pill after all. Not only is it expensive, but it also doesn't taste as delicious as food.

So soon, I saw Li Zhengran walking into the kitchen next door, looking into the rice vat that gave off a faint luster.

Stored here is one of the five kilograms of spiritual rice he receives from the Yang family manager every month, which is worth two spiritual crystals. Regular consumption has certain benefits for the growth of cultivation.

On weekdays, he tends to be more frugal, limiting himself to less than two taels a day, mixing in some ordinary butchers if he can satisfy his hunger, and trying his best to ensure that he can have spiritual rice to eat every day.

But thanks to today's funding from Yang Dahai, he felt a little wealthy for a while, and he had the rare luxury of scooping out half a catty of spiritual rice from the rice vat and pouring it into the pot gently.

As the spell is cast, the firewood is ignited, the cold water in the pot gradually boils, and wisps of smoke rise from the iron pot.

In the blink of an eye, a burst of fragrance overflows, making people feel like their index fingers are moving.

"It's delicious."

Li Zhengran swallowed his saliva, and quickly took out a large white porcelain bowl and filled it with the crystal-colored spiritual rice. He sat at the wooden table, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.

After a stick of incense, I saw that his lower abdomen was slightly bulging, the porcelain bowl had bottomed out, and he put down the wooden chopsticks.

"Hey, there's one more."

"It can't be wasted."

When his eyes caught a glimpse of a grain of spiritual rice scattered on the table, Li Zhengran didn't hesitate and quickly picked it up with his index finger and put it into his mouth.

Touching his stomach, he couldn't help but smack his mouth to taste it: "I haven't eaten so full for a long time."

"so comfortable."

For monks, since they are in the process of gradually losing their mortal body, they naturally need to take enough spiritual things to truly feel full.

Therefore, in this year, the number of times that Li Zhengran was truly full can be said to be very few.It wasn't that he was reluctant to spend spiritual crystals to buy spiritual rice from the Yang family, but that he had his own plans.

Spiritual farming is just a temporary transition in the early stage due to helplessness. With the scarce training resources every month, it is difficult for him to really make a difference.

Therefore, he wants to save enough spiritual stones to learn the various arts of cultivating immortals, and use this as a means to gain more wealth and feed back his cultivation.

But whether it's alchemy or weapon refining, or becoming a talisman master, puppet master, etc., these are all skills that need to be willing to spend money to learn.

"Think about it, it should be enough, right?"

Li Zhengran put the sea of ​​consciousness into his storage bag and carefully counted the number of spiritual stones he had accumulated so far.

"The original body left behind four low-grade spiritual stones and seven spiritual crystals at the beginning."

"In addition to today's three spiritual stones, this guy Dahai has also given me a total of nine low-grade spiritual stones under various excuses this year."

"There are also 43 spirit crystals that I have saved for nearly twelve months this year. Counting the previous seven, it is equivalent to five low-grade spirit stones."

There was a trace of expectation in Li Zhengran's eyes, and he secretly calculated: "After this calculation, I already have 18 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones?"

“Although it’s not much, it’s still the first pot of gold.”

Spiritual stones can be said to be the hard currency in the world of immortality. For 18 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, you can already buy several first-grade low-grade elixirs, or if you are lucky, you can also buy an ordinary first-grade low-grade robe.

Even if you don't eat or drink, you can live safely in Baiyunshanfang City for eighteen months.

Some low-level casual practitioners in the early stages of Qi training suffer from the lack of a stable training environment. Most of their accumulation is used to seek shelter and buy talismans and seals for protection, and it is difficult to produce more than fifteen spiritual stones at one time.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengran quickly withdrew his consciousness and glanced around subconsciously.

"Phew, wealth should not be exposed."

"It's better to keep a low profile."

Li Zhengran had heard of many cases of jealous people killing people and snatching storage bags. He made up his mind to disguise his identity even if he went to buy supplies for cultivating immortals and hundreds of arts in the future, so as not to be caught out.

"But the key is, which craft should I learn?"

Thinking of the many methods in cultivating immortals, Li Zhengran, who had finally saved enough spiritual stones, was still worried about gains and losses for a moment.

"Alchemy?"

As the top alchemist in Baiyi, he has always had a high status and is a guest of every major family and sect.

However, when he thought of the many spiritual stones that Yang Dahai wasted by frying the furnace, Li Zhengran suddenly felt a bit of toothache.

"It's too expensive, this isn't suitable for me."

"I'm afraid the same goes for weapon refining. My little accumulation is not enough to get started."

Li Zhengran decisively rejected the first two highest-status skills, and began to think about many professions such as Talisman Master, Puppet Master, and Beast Tamer.

Just as he was wavering, he suddenly felt a shock in his sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a sudden movement in the Immortal Dao Fruit.

The next moment, a piece of information entered the depths of his mind.

The disaster was successfully overcome.

Cause and Effect: You rejected Old Man Xu’s invitation and successfully avoided the blood disaster of the Tribulation Cultivator outside Fangshi Wilderness.

Reward: First-level Talisman Master inheritance

(End of this chapter)

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