Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 6 Fire Spirit Earthworm

After a while, all the things in Miss Mu's house were moved, and she walked to Lu Ming's door and handed him a bag.

"Thank you for your concern yesterday, fellow Taoist Lu. Today I left Lingmi Lane. The remaining ten kilograms of spiritual rice will be regarded as my gift and given to fellow Taoist. I wish fellow Taoist success in your practice."

Looking at Miss Mu who had squandered all her wealth, Lu Ming knew that she had already thought this through and would not listen to advice.

So he said: "Then I wish Miss Mu a happy destiny and build a foundation as soon as possible."

When Miss Mu heard Lu Ming's words, a bright smile appeared on her face: "Well, thanks to the kind words of Taoist friend, I'll take my leave."

After that, she turned and left.

Lu Ming looked at the wooden girl's back and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

I opened the package and saw that there were ten kilograms of spiritual rice inside.

To be honest, everyone in Lingmi Lane can't see you when you look up. There were only a few people of the same age. This girl was not only good-looking, but also had a rich family. Lu Ming was not without thoughts.

But at this moment, looking at Miss Mu who was determined to go far away, she felt a little lost in her heart.

"Hey, what a pity." Lu Ming shook his head to collect his miscellaneous thoughts, picked up these spiritual rice and walked towards the room.

"Oh! I hope you can come back safely!"

No matter what, life has to go on.

……

Ten days after Mu girl left.

Lingmi Lane.

With the spiritual blood present, Lu Ming's efficiency in drawing talismans was greatly improved.

This low-grade yellow paper can only be used to draw low-grade talismans, but at least it can carry the spiritual power and will not fail to draw the talisman due to the quality of the talisman paper.

However, he still lacks a lot of skills in drawing the first-order low-grade talisman. He tried to draw it for many days and failed hundreds of times. From the beginning, he could draw less than one-third, and now he can draw almost 90%.

Until now, he finally succeeded.

Put down the talisman pen.

In his hand he held a talisman with a powerful aura and a lustrous luster like fire.

"This is... the fireball talisman?" Lu Ming was overjoyed as he looked at the first low-grade talisman he had drawn.

At this moment, he can be considered a talisman master. Although he can only make low-grade talismans, he can still support himself.

A low-grade talisman is worth about half a spiritual stone.

When fully activated, a blazing fireball can be released. Lu Ming once saw that the power of a fireball talisman was almost as powerful as a grenade in his previous life.

However, the competition in the market for low-grade talismans is relatively fierce. For example, Cambrian basically cannot sell it if it does not match the middle-grade talismans. In addition to his fleshy face, the output of low-grade talismans is really Too high.

If it is replaced by a mid-grade talisman, such as the body amulet, the situation will be different. This kind of defensive talisman is a hot commodity.

The fireball talisman, the ice arrow talisman... these talismans are all for attack, while the body talisman is for defense.

When encountering a calamity cultivator, the opponent is often outnumbered and powerful. If you have a protective amulet with you at this time, you can survive.

The value is not the same as that of low-grade talismans.

A mid-grade talisman is worth at least one spiritual stone, but even in a mid-grade talisman, this amulet is difficult to draw, let alone Lu Ming now.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Lu Ming drew talismans every day, meditated, restored his mana, and then devoted himself to drawing again.

With such hard work, his success rate in making low-grade talismans skyrocketed, almost reaching one-third.

This is almost the success rate of a mid-level Talisman master.

This made Lu Ming a little excited.

A low-level talisman master can barely break even by making talismans, but every mid-level talisman he makes can be sold at a high price, which means he can quickly accumulate wealth.

However, Lu Ming, who had been at home for more than a month, had to go out.

First, the talisman paper in his inventory was almost exhausted, and then the spiritual rice in the rice vat at home was also exhausted.

Originally, the spiritual rice obtained by knocking on the bronze mirror every day, combined with last year's harvest, could last until the end of the year. However, when he went all out to make the talisman, he consumed a lot of energy. He had to take adequate nutritional supplements every day. The spiritual rice had the best effect, and the result was... When the moon comes down, he forgets to sleep and eat, and indulges himself in drawing talismans, which naturally consumes a lot of spiritual rice.

The rice vat at home is almost at its bottom.

Just by calculating the time, this month Lingtian has also reached the harvest season.

It is now September, the weather is dry in autumn, and it is the time to harvest spiritual rice.

If you don't seize the time to harvest, someone will naturally harvest it for you. You can't even find anyone in this world of immortality with storage bags. He first needs to harvest spiritual rice, and then go to Fangshi.

……

After walking out of the house, Lu Ming looked at the slightly deserted alley.

Even if I haven't gone out much for a month, I can still hear cries from a family in Lingmi Lane every few days.

Those Qi-training Dzogchen monks stimulated by the Foundation Establishment Pill let go of their morals and turned into robbing cultivators to kill people and plunder money.

That is to say, Lingmi Lane, the foundation of the Gongsun family's rule, has not been greatly affected. If it were more remote, Lu Ming would even hear rumors of killing people and burning the alley.

Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, it must be true that there is a mess outside.

And when I go to Fangshi, I must buy a protective amulet from Cambrian.

After finishing the plan, Lu Ming walked on the ancient bluestone road, feeling increasingly calm.

At the same time, I also heard sounds coming from around me.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Lu is finally ready to go out." The other guy joked with a smile.

"It's not good to just stay at home, you still have to go out more often." This is what an elderly woman said.

"I don't just stay at home, but concentrate on making talismans. Being a talisman cultivator is no better than being a spiritual farmer." This voice was quite loud, and it sounded like the sister-in-law of the Tian family.

Her husband works by the lake where Gongsun's family breeds clams, and he is relatively well-informed.

The neighbors also knew that Lu Ming made talismans and talked about him one after another.

There are only so many people in Lingmi Lane, and if anything happens, they will become the talk of the town.

Lu Ming laughed a few times, did not respond, and just walked out along the main road.

After not walking far, they met old man Su who was humming a song and was also walking out.

At this time, he was dressed somewhat neatly, and he was holding a small wooden cage in his hand. There was still a faint fragrance of flowers on his body, as if it had just been sprinkled on it.

Seeing this situation, Lu Ming made a guess and asked with some disbelief: "Old man Su, have you caught another spiritual insect?"

"Hey, Mr. Lu, your guess is quite accurate." Old Man Su had a smile on his face at this moment.

Hearing that his guess came true, Lu Ming was filled with excitement and hurriedly walked to Old Man Su.

"Then I wonder what you caught today? Is it a singing cicada?"

"Hey, this spiritual insect today is much more precious than the singing cicada. It is a serious middle-grade spiritual insect, unlike the useless middle-grade spiritual insect like the singing cicada."

"I can only say that this spiritual insect is more than your annual income." Old Man Su introduced it as he walked out.

Hearing what Old Man Su said, Lu Ming became curious and couldn't help but ask, "I want to see what spirit insect is worth ten spirit stones."

Lu Ming had lived in Lingmi Lane since he was a child, and Old Man Su did not avoid him. He opened the cage and revealed a gap.

He saw a reddish spirit insect inside with black markings and a single horn on top of its head that looked like a young snake, but he didn't recognize it.

The only insect similar to it is the flower earthworm near Dongxuan Lake, but the flower earthworm has no horns.

He had never seen this kind of spiritual insect that Old Man Su caught.

"do not know."

"Hi." Old man Su suddenly became excited when he heard Lu Ming's words.

"You guys don't even know this thing. You look like you're pretty good at catching fish on weekdays."

Lu Ming simply ignored Old Man Su's contempt. Combined with Old Man Su's words, his thoughts were spinning rapidly in his head.

But I still haven’t figured out what kind of insect this is.

Seeing that Lu Ming really didn't know, Old Man Su became a little anxious. He grabbed his hand and said, "This is the famous Fire Spirit Earthworm. You, a fisherman by the lake, don't even know about it. You should really read more books."

After hearing the words "Fire Spirit Earthworm", Lu Ming suddenly realized what he was talking about.

There are countless earthworms beside Dongxuan Lake. People in Lingmi Lane sometimes go fishing in Dongxuan Lake when they are bored.

The Fire Spirit Earthworm is a rare earthworm spirit insect that can be used as bait.

It is said that this kind of earthworm is very attractive to those spiritual fish of high level, and can even attract some monsters.

No wonder Old Man Su wasn't just bragging when he said it was worth ten spirit stones.

However, although he was envious, he still retorted after hearing Old Man Su's words: "What's the problem with this? I think it was just your luck that caught this Fire Spirit Earthworm!"

Lu Ming was not jealous of Old Man Su's good luck. He just felt that Old Man Su had been to Xuling Mountain when he was young and came back alive. He must have something in his hands. Let's check it out.

(End of this chapter)