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Chapter 79 Is this a basic farming spell?

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Su Qihong showed a look of surprise on his face and said, "Junior brother Lin, please forgive me for saying something offensive. Planting spiritual rice and planting spiritual grass are completely different."

"The latter requires more careful care, and you also need to learn higher-level farming spells. You are only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. Although the spiritual rice is excellent, taking care of the spiritual grass is not strenuous, but very difficult. "

"You should plant high-quality spiritual fields first, obtain resources, and improve your cultivation. That is the most important thing."

"Thank you for reminding me, senior brother. I just want to give it a try." Lin Yi bowed with his fists clasped in his hands and said seriously. If he was still in the outer sect, he would continue farming.

But now that he has entered the inner sect, the plan is different. He wants to lay a solid foundation for the subsequent study of alchemy in advance.

He has now reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, and has broken through to the eighth level, which is a recent event. What's more, he has the title of increasing the speed of improvement of spell skills, and it is not difficult to learn higher-level farming spells.

Some of the Jinjianfeng disciples who were handling matters around him couldn't help but sneered when they heard Lin Yi's words. However, they did not mock him. A small fourth-level Qi Refiner was not worthy of their words.

A small spiritual farmer thinks that with a little talent in farming, he can grow spiritual herbs and elixirs. He is really ambitious.

You must know that the task issued by Dantang to take care of the inferior medicine fields requires at least six levels of Qi refining and proficiency in farming spells. A small outer sect spiritual farmer can be so arrogant.

The most important thing is that some of them are a little dissatisfied with Lin Yi, a spiritual farmer, who was directly promoted to an inner disciple. After all, they themselves experienced some hardships when they became inner disciples.

When Su Qihong, the manager, saw Lin Yi's insistence, he also smiled and said: "Junior Brother Lin, whether you can plant spiritual herbs depends on the judgment of Senior Brother Dantang. Only they have the right to allocate medicinal fields. I will send a message to someone." Senior brother, come here."

Others despise Lin Yi, but he, a manager of the affairs hall, will not despise him, because Master Zhou Yunfeng has a very high status in his mind and can often recognize people with a keen eye.

It is by no means that simple to be favored by the master uncle and directly promoted to the spiritual farmer of the inner sect.

Then, he picked up a telegraph instrument, said a few words, and let it fly away.

Lin Yi was not surprised. He had also inquired before. The Sinong Hall could only manage the spiritual fields of the entire sect, while the medicinal fields were managed solely by the alchemy halls of each peak. A certain amount of elixirs or spiritual herbs would be handed over on a regular basis. Entrance to the general library.

Although he could also ask Zhou Yunfeng for help and might be able to obtain the medicine field directly, but that would make him appear too incompetent.

Moreover, he also has self-awareness. His relationship with Zhou Yunfeng is just that of the Sinong Hall and the Linggong. At most, he has some farming and talisman-making skills and has received some appreciation. He does not think that he can ask for help or ask for things at will.

After a while, a dusty Qi Refining Dzogchen monk rushed to the office. He looked middle-aged and still smelled of medicinal herbs.

After arriving, he asked impatiently: "Junior Brother Su, I am preparing to make elixirs. What transmission notes are you sending? Who wants to plant medicinal fields?"

At this time, Su Qihong pointed at Lin Yi and briefly explained to the monk, "Brother Wu, it is this junior brother Lin Yi who wants to plant medicinal fields. He is the outer sect spiritual rice who has won first place in both yield and quality. He has won the prize." The spiritual farmer who was promoted to the inner sect as a reward from Uncle Master wants to try growing a medicinal field."

Senior Brother Wu couldn't help but look at Lin Yi, "Oh, the number one spiritual farmer in the outer sect, you can increase the yield and quality of spiritual rice by 15%, you are indeed a talent."

Having said this, he shook his head, "It's just that the gap between spiritual rice and spiritual grass is very big. It's not as simple as you think. It's better to plant spiritual fields first and improve your cultivation."

At this time, a monk watching the fun next to him smiled and said: "Senior Brother Wu, this Junior Brother Lin has been insisting on trying it just now. Why don't you check whether he has the ability to grow spiritual grass, so that he can know his ability?" It’s not enough, otherwise, I’d probably still be dissatisfied.”

"Why are you joining in the fun? Get out of here." Senior Brother Wu said angrily, and some of the people joining in the fun quickly left laughing.

Then, he looked at Lin Yi, pondered for a moment and said: "Let's do this, you first cast the basic farming spell, the cloud and rain spell." At this time, the monks who had retreated to the door to watch the excitement also poked their heads in. Prepare to see if this entry-level junior fellow who knows nothing about the world can be recognized.

Lin Yi nodded slightly, changed into the title of "Little Farmer", and performed the Dzogchen Level Cloud and Rain Technique. In an instant, a huge dark cloud appeared from mid-air, with thunder and lightning flashing inside.

The area of ​​this dark cloud is more than one hundred square meters, taking up more than half of the originally small affairs hall, almost reaching one-sixth of an acre of land. In other words, one acre of land only needs Just use the spell six times.

"Stop, stop..." Seeing this huge dark cloud, Senior Brother Wu next to him showed a look of surprise. He quickly used his spiritual power to disperse it, waved his hands and said, "Let's go outside. If it rains next , it is estimated that the affairs hall will be flooded."

The inner disciples who were watching the excitement couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw this. A basic farming spell could actually release such a big dark cloud, with even lightning flashing inside. They were probably dazzled.

Su Qihong followed the crowd, with a smile on his face. Sure enough, he guessed well. The person who could be favored by the great uncle could not be an ordinary person.

Arriving at the Jinjianfeng Square outside, Senior Brother Wu said, "Okay, Junior Brother Lin, you can use the Cloud and Rain Technique."

Lin Yi mobilized his spiritual power and once again used the Dzogchen Level Cloud and Rain Technique. He had the same idea as before. This kind of farming magic did not require hiding anything. The higher the level, the more people could ignore it because there was no threat.

I saw a huge dark cloud appearing in the mid-air, with signs of thunder and lightning activity in it. After a while, it started to rain.

This scene couldn't help but attract people around the Golden Sword Square. When they learned that this was the basic farming spell Yun Yu, they were all a little unbelievable.

"Are you kidding? This is a cloud and rain technique, with thunder and lightning."

"If I hadn't watched this junior brother being released, I would have thought that some foundation-building major cultivator had summoned him casually."

"Tsk, tsk, this should be the junior brother who entered the inner sect through farming. No wonder the spiritual rice harvest is good. It turns out that the farming spell has been practiced to the extreme. It is the fourth level of Qi refining."

"After practicing farming skills to the extreme, you can still only farm. This junior brother is putting the cart before the horse."

"Low-grade spiritual roots, spiritual farmers in the outer sect, don't think about how to cultivate good fields, and have no resources to improve their cultivation. Now that they have been cultivated in the inner sect, all the hardships are over."

"After all the hard work, this junior brother still wants to farm, but it's just a medicinal field."

"Pfft, if you don't improve your cultivation, you still want to farm medicine. It seems that you really want to farm for the rest of your life."

Some monks nearby understood what happened and couldn't help but shake their heads and smile. They no longer wanted to pay attention to Lin Yi, his junior brother.

Jindan Zhenren is the number one fighting force of Liuyun Sect, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled. Therefore, competitions among his disciples are held regularly on Jinjian Peak. Participants are willing to participate and receive additional training resources based on their rankings. Therefore, the competition is also very fierce.

In their view, this junior farming fellow was really not a threat at all.

Senior Brother Wu next to him saw a strange color on his face when he saw this dark cloud. He took out a cup, caught some rainwater, and poured it directly into his mouth. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

He waved his hand towards Lin Yi and praised: "Junior brother Lin, you can stop now. Your cloud and rain skills are really amazing. I have never seen anyone who can practice basic farming skills to this level."

"The spiritual nutrition contained in it is shocking. It is comparable to the higher-level Spring Breeze and Rain Technique. It is indeed a good material for farming."

(End of this chapter)