Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 1 Bronze Wine Bottle

Wu country.

Tailing Mountain, Dongxuan Lake.

Green mountain peaks, clear water and long sky, birds singing.

At a glance, in addition to the patches of reeds on this green lake, there are fish everywhere, big and small, in different shapes, playing in the lake.

At this moment, the lake was rippled by the windless surface. When the ripples were rippling, a young man with a tall figure, straight features, and sharp eyes jumped out from the bottom of the water. He clasped his hands together, and a torrent surged out towards the playing fish. Sweep over!

puff--

Under the impact of the water waves, the fish that were originally swimming happily fled in fear. Within a moment, several fish on the lake that had not had time to escape were entangled in the water waves and pushed towards the young man.

The young man slowly finished his work and fished the fish ashore. He lowered his head and looked at one of the white fish, full of energy and a happy smile on his face.

"A low-grade spiritual fish weighs three kilograms and is worth three spiritual beads."

"If we could get such a harvest every day, there would be no need to plant any spiritual fields. I only get ten low-grade spiritual stones for a year of hard work."

Lu Ming was filled with sighs.

The so-called spirit beads are taken from the spirit clams in Dongxuan Lake. They are regarded as lower-level substitutes for spirit stones. Ten of them are needed to exchange for one spirit stone.

However, he immediately shook his head. How could a spirit fish be so easy to catch? This was the first time he had seen a spirit fish that was as stupid as today and directly bumped into his arms.

Catching spirit fish is just a matter of watching the weather, it is safer to farm.

Farming by the Dongxuan Lake, you can also fish in the lake during your free time, which is also a good way to make extra money.

Years of living in the world of immortality have made him aware of the value of spirit stones.

"It's hard to cultivate immortality. It's hard to move without a spiritual stone!" He couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his previous life.

Yes, he is a time traveler.

Three years ago, he traveled to this world of immortal cultivators and took the place of a young man with the same name as himself.

This young man named Lu Ming has the third level of Qi refining. His parents died young and he is a spiritual farmer in the Xuan Lake in Tailing Mountain Cave in the Wu Kingdom!

Perhaps because of his natural ability to accept things, he accepted this setting at the beginning of the time travel and felt excitedly that as a time traveler, he would definitely be able to accomplish great things.

As a result, the world of immortality gave him a hard shake and woke him up from his dream.

After being robbed of all his wealth by a robbery cultivator outside Fangshi for the first time, he became much calmer and completely integrated into the world of cultivating immortals.

Although he was robbed, the original owner still left a lot of family property for himself.

He also began his own path to immortality.

The third level of qi training can only be regarded as the bottom level during the qi training period, and the monks above the fourth level of qi training are in the middle. Only the monks in the late stage of qi training can tremble in Dongxuan Lake.

The real master of Tailing Mountain is the Gongsun family who moved here a hundred years ago and has several foundation-building and overhaul members in the family.

Put the spirit fish into the fish basket, then use the spring breeze and drizzle technique to water the spirit field, and then carefully use a hoe to clean up the weeds in the spirit field.

The spiritual fields by the lake have good fertility and are nourished by the spiritual energy, so they grow well. However, the overgrown weeds in the fields will compete with the water rice for nutrients and affect the harvest.

Therefore, in addition to using the spring breeze and drizzle technique to water the spiritual field, weeds also need to be pulled out.

Lu Ming inherited the memory of the original owner, and he used the Spring Breeze and Drizzle technique with great proficiency, clearing the weeds in the spiritual field in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Okay, let's go back!" Lu Ming nodded with satisfaction, picked up the bamboo basket and walked towards the alley.

……

Dongxuan Lake is some distance away from Tailingshanfang City, and the appearance of the Gongsun family's law enforcement team is rare.

Therefore, it was not safe in this area at night, and robbery cultivators still happened from time to time, killing people and making money. Naturally, Lu Ming would not make fun of his own life, so he hurried back when the sky was gloomy.

The spiritual farmers in this area also gathered together, and with more people, safety was guaranteed.

After walking up the mountain for a while, a group of low houses appeared in front of us. Each family used stones as boundaries to demarcate the area, and built houses with earth as walls and wood as tiles.

Most of the residents are spiritual farmers, and this alley is also called Lingmi Lane.

As he walked into the alley, an old man came towards him and saw Lu Ming greeting him repeatedly.

"Brother Lu."

"Old man Su."

Hearing the flapping sound coming from Lu Ming's fish basket, Old Man Su grinned and showed his yellow teeth, "Brother Lu, did you catch another spiritual fish?"

"Haha! It's just good luck. I was lucky enough to hit a silly fish today." Lu Ming said with a smile on his face: "What about you?"

"You want to go out so late? It's not safe outside."

"There is nothing we can do. Who said we are poor? We can only rely on catching cicadas to support our family."

Old man Su shook his head helplessly, "Brother Lu, go and do your work first! Let's talk to you tomorrow."

Lu Ming watched Old Man Su go down the mountain, and then sighed in his heart. Every family has its own sutras that are difficult to recite.

Old Man Su was his neighbor. He was much older than him. He had no children and only had one granddaughter living in the world. His life was tight, but Lu Ming had always been curious about where his spiritual stones were used.

Without thinking much, Lu Ming returned to his house and opened the door.

The furnishings in the room are relatively simple.

Bedroom, living room, kitchen, and warehouse.

He usually meditates in his bedroom, and falls asleep directly when he is tired.

But today, he did not go to the kitchen as usual, but went directly to the warehouse.

There is nothing else in the warehouse except some sickles, hoes, fish baskets, and rice vats.

Arriving at the rice vat, then... Lu Ming thought to communicate with the bronze mirror in his mind.

A mysterious bronze mirror exudes a faint golden light, with various patterns constantly changing on it. Mountains, rivers, vegetation, sun, moon and stars appear in turn, as if everything in the world can be seen in full view.

This is the golden finger that comes with wherever he travels!

You can activate it every day and extract some treasures from this mirror...treasures from all heavens and worlds! It's a pity that the big words are good, but the effect is that he can only draw one or two spiritual meters every day, which is barely enough for his daily consumption.

However, he was given a guarantee on the tenth and hundredth time before.

The tenth time gave him a hundred kilograms of spiritual rice, and the hundredth time gave him the secret technique of underwater breathing.

Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of Qi training, it has something to do with the daily consumption of spiritual rice.

But something was different today. When Lu Ming sent out a knock in his mind, the bronze mirror undulated like water, as if something was about to come out.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound sounded, and a heavy object appeared from above Lu Ming's head and then fell to the ground.

Looking down at the things on the ground, Lu Ming suddenly had a thought in his mind: "Did I ship the goods?"

Then he observed this thing and found that its shape was very similar to the ancient vessel in his memory. It was a bronze wine bottle.

Then he moved his gaze to the bronze mirror, but there was no response.

This bronze wine bottle is indeed a daily item.

He bent down to pick up the wine bottle and took a look, and found that there was actually some water-like liquid inside, most of which was spilled on the ground.

Lu Ming did some research and found that it was ordinary clear water.

"What's the use of this?" Lu Ming's eyes widened, and he didn't understand the use of this thing for a moment. No matter whether he injected spiritual energy or bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood, it had no effect on the bronze wine bottle.

Is it really just a mortal thing?

Thinking of this result, Lu Ming suddenly felt a little disappointed. He thought that his luck was so bad that he would not be as good as Lingmi.

"Ugh……"

Lu Ming sighed, feeling very depressed, and prepared to throw the bronze wine bottle into the utility room.

Hula~

At this moment, some of the remaining clear water at the bottom of the bronze wine bottle vibrated, and the clear water inside gradually transformed into a thick and bright red liquid.

The originally crystal clear color turned strange, like blood.

"This this……"

Lu Ming's heart trembled, feeling a little strange.

Taking a deep breath, the smell of blood hits your nose!

He was a little scared, and comforted himself in his heart: "This bronze mirror shouldn't hurt me... right?"

Then I thought about it, I am also a cultivator of immortals, why should I be afraid of evil ghosts? If I were caught by a evil ghost, I could still sell some spiritual stones.

Thinking this way, the chill in his heart also dissipated a little. Instead, his eyes became eager. He dipped his finger into a little red liquid and studied it, and finally concluded that the scarlet liquid in the wine bottle was indeed blood.

This wine bottle can actually turn water into blood!

Lu Ming was a little excited. Even those big guys in the middle and late stages of Qi training couldn't do it, but the bronze wine bottle could do it. This was a miracle.

Miracles are great, you can earn spiritual stones.

After some experiments, he found that no matter what kind of liquid was poured into the bronze wine bottle, whether it was water or oil, it would be transformed into fresh blood within a quarter of an hour at most.

And this blood can still exist after leaving the bronze wine bottle, just like normal blood.

But how can I use this thing to enhance myself?

He has not forgotten his identity, he is just a small spiritual farmer under Tailing Mountain.

Even if you have a bronze mirror that can be drawn into a lottery, if you cannot break through to the foundation-building realm before the age of 60, your whole body's energy and blood will decline. The longer you delay, the smaller the chance of foundation-building.

If he does not break through to the realm of foundation building in this life, then he might as well leave Tailing Mountain early and go to the mortal kingdom to enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth.

What is the use of bronze wine bottles?

The blood of mere mortals is useless. Even demon cultivators are too lazy to seek bad luck on mortals.

Mortal blood!

Suddenly, a flash of realization flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

Yes, the wine bottle can transform pure water into mortal blood, but can it transform water filled with aura into blood filled with aura?

Blood full of spiritual energy can only be extracted from the bodies of monsters or monks.

The blood in the bodies of monsters and monks is different from that of ordinary people. It is full of spirituality. If it can be extracted, it can be used to make talismans and practice certain demonic techniques. It is a hard currency in the world of immortality.

If you can do it, wouldn't it mean that you have encountered a great opportunity?

He was very excited when he thought of this, but he soon calmed down.

Everything is his guess and needs to be tested.

So Lu Ming avoided others, waited until the dead of night, and used the Spring Breeze and Drizzle technique in his room.

When he felt that only half of the mana in his body was left, Lu Ming stopped casting spells, and a look of helplessness flashed across his face.

"The third level of Qi training is just like this. The spring breeze and drizzle technique that took half of my mana to cast actually only filled a bucket."

But at least he had first-level spiritual water in his hands, even though it was the lowest level.

"I don't know if it's possible."

Lu Ming felt anxious and used the bronze wine statue to scoop out a little spiritual water from the barrel.

In his expectant eyes, the spiritual water in the wine master did not change for a quarter of an hour.

"It can only transform ordinary water." Lu Ming's eyes were a little disappointed.

But then the spiritual water in the wine bottle suddenly changed. The wine bottle shook, and the clear and transparent spiritual water began to turn blood red.

"Spiritual water can really be converted!" Lu Ming's heart pounded.

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