Eternal Cultivation: Starting with Three Generations Living Together

In the next few days, Xue Li climbed up and down to repair his simple wooden shed house, and then built a yard around the house with a fence.

After that, I walked around again, found some flowers and plants, and decorated the yard.

When the whole house looked barely tolerable, he began to reclaim the wasteland.

This wasteland is overgrown with weeds, and the roots of these grasses are extremely deep. It may be more laborious for a mortal, but it is not difficult for him.

As for the miasma in the wasteland, it has no effect on him.

After entering the second level of Qi training, most of the miasma can no longer affect him, just like the third level of blood quenching.

However, it is more resistant to miasma than the second level of blood quenching, third level, and qi training.

When he entered the miasma at the third level of blood quenching, he would still catch a cold and have a fever, but now he would not have any effect even if he stayed in the miasma.

In a few days, he cultivated three acres of land.

It's almost done for the time being, and you can cultivate the land while cultivating it later.

Old man Luo told him that the second and third levels of Qi training can manage two or three acres of land. No matter how much land there is, the spiritual power will not be enough and it will not be able to manage it.

If something goes wrong then, without spiritual power, the crops will be in vain for a few months.

Old Man Luo has been farming for most of his life, and he should be right about farming.

Now that the ground is planted, we have to go to Liuyangfang City to buy seeds.

Xue Li took two spiritual stones and set off early in the morning.

He encountered two waves of people on the road. Both waves of people were very alert. When they saw someone, they would either speed up or turn around and change directions.

It seems that even the surrounding area of ​​Fang City is not very peaceful!

After driving for several hours, he finally arrived at the entrance of Fangshi.

A bright golden plaque hangs on the entrance archway with the four characters "Liuyangfang City" written on it.

This city looks like a town, unremarkable from the outside, with no fog or formations to protect it.

There were only two guards standing by the archway.

He showed his temporary residence card, and the two guards glanced at him and let him in.

There are a lot of people in this market and it’s very lively.

There are various stalls along the street.

Xue Li walked and looked around. He saw a lot of things he had never heard of and gained a lot of knowledge.

Of course, he was just looking at it. Now he only had two spiritual stones in his hand, and he had to spend them on the blade.

He had already thought of the things he wanted to buy this time when he came here. One was blood rice seeds and the other was green bitter wine.

Blood Spirit Rice is a first-level primary spiritual plant. It is not too troublesome to plant. Moreover, Blood Spirit Rice is very popular among monks and its value has always been very stable.

One thousand kilograms of rice and five spiritual stones.

Depending on the level of planting technology and investment, one acre of land can produce about 400 to 1,000 kilograms of spiritual rice.

Twice a year.

Old Man Luo said that under normal circumstances he could produce 800 kilograms per acre with just care.

Three acres of land, two harvests a year, yield 800 per mu.

A total of 4,800 kilograms were collected, which is equivalent to twenty-four spiritual stones.

Except for the 30% handed over to Fangshi, there are still 16 and 80 spirit stones left.

Apart from the sixteen yuan handed over to Fangshi, there is still some left.

However, Xue Li was not so optimistic. He would not really believe what Old Man Luo said about taking care of him casually.

Xue Li estimated that Xinling Nong could only produce four to five hundred catties per mu in a year.

In this way, there are twelve spiritual stones per year.

After excluding those handed over to Fangshi, there are still eight and four spiritual stones left.

I owe eight yuan, and these eight yuan will be included in the interest for the next year.

Year after year, unless the planting technology is advanced and the yield per mu can really reach 700 to 800 kilograms, then we can slowly start to pay off the debt.

At that time, I don’t know how many benefits the spiritual stone had at the beginning.

By the time the debt is really paid off, it is estimated that I have been squeezed by the market for several decades...

Thinking of this, Xue Li sneered and walked into a food store.

After a while, Xue Li left Fangshi with some Blood Spirit Rice seeds and three bottles of green bitter wine.

This green bitter wine is worth one or two pieces of broken spiritual stones.

A spiritual stone weighs ten taels, and one tael is one-tenth of a spiritual stone.

One or two spirit stones can be exchanged for twenty kilograms of blood spirit rice to last for a month.

Although it is cheaper than a magic jade piece of spiritual stone, Xue Li doubts whether ordinary people can learn this spell after teaching it ten times. If they can't learn it, will they continue to buy wine?

There was also the owner of the green bitter liquor named Luo Tang, also named Luo. He didn't believe that Luo Tang had nothing to do with old man Luo.

At present, it seems that Liuyangfang City is full of routines and is not a good place.

In the next few days, Xue Li took advantage of the good weather to plant half an acre of blood spirit rice. He planned to try planting these blood spirit rice first and gain some experience.

Then he went to Old Man Luo with a bottle of green bitter wine and asked him for spells.

As for magic, he planned to learn Spring Wind Technique first.

This spell can wipe away the miasma in the spiritual field and make the blood rice grow better.

Now there is miasma in the spiritual field he cultivated. This miasma is very affecting the growth of spiritual seedlings, so he must get rid of it first.

Xue Li found Old Man Luo, handed him a bottle of spiritual wine, and complimented him again, making Old Man Luo laugh.

Old Man Luo, who was in a good mood, took Xue Li to his farmland shrouded in miasma.

"To learn magic, you must first know the principles of magic."

"We monks have stored a large amount of spiritual power in our bodies through Qi training."

"A spell is to let these spiritual powers run along specific spiritual roots, form a spell, and then release it!"

"We monks have all five elements in our body, which is a complete little world!"

"In this case, as long as it can be formed by nature...whether it is wind and rain, thunder and lightning, landslides and ground cracks...our monks can simulate them all!"

"This is the principle of magic: the unity of heaven and man!"

"As long as the path of the spiritual energy is correct, your hand is right, the amount of spiritual energy you input is correct, the attributes of the spiritual energy are correct, and your spiritual will is correct, then there will be no mistakes!"

"Next, I will demonstrate it to you. You can use the spiritual eye technique on me and look carefully!"

"Watch it!!"

I saw old man Luo making secrets with his hands,

He did this quickly and accurately, and it was indeed a job for him to eat.

Xue Li quickly entered the state of enlightenment, turned on his spiritual eye, and observed carefully.

I saw a wave of spiritual power in Old Man Luo's body, and a spiritual power in his body's spiritual mass was running rapidly in his spiritual roots. The route was extremely complex, and it changed extremely quickly, making it very difficult to remember.

When this group of spiritual power reached its end, several complicated spiritual patterns flashed away.

The appearance and disappearance of this spiritual pattern lasted for a very short time. If he hadn't fully activated his enlightenment state, he would have ignored it.

And this spiritual pattern...why does it look familiar?

etc,

Isn’t this the divine pattern? !

I had never noticed before that I had cast spells by myself, but the monk's spells and the magical powers of strange beasts were actually so familiar.

Xue Li was stunned as if he had discovered a new continent.

"drink!"

As Old Man Luo let out a soft drink, a green thin line spurted out from his mouth.

It was very thin at first, and became thicker as it went outwards. When it was about ten feet away, it expanded rapidly, forming a breeze.

Old Man Luo made secrets to control the breeze to blow in the direction of the miasma.

As the breeze blew, a small piece of miasma in front of him was completely blown away in a short while.

"receive!"

As soon as Old Man Luo collected his spell, the breeze blew by, the miasma in front of his eyes disappeared, and the air became extremely clear.

Xue Li looked carefully and found that after the breeze, the plants in the spiritual field were not damaged at all, but became much greener.

As expected, his decades of skill in the Spring Wind Technique is not something that can be overshadowed, and it shows off his skill.

If others use it, the miasma will either not be completely blown away, causing it to resurgence soon, or the spiritual seedlings will be damaged and the yield will be affected.

Old Man Luo looked at Xue Li's surprised face and was very proud: "How's it going? Did you see something?"

Xue Li said truthfully: "Mr. Luo is very clever, I admire you!"

"Haha, after all, it's the art of eating, so you can't be rusty! So next..."

Next, Old Man Luo talked about the casting principles of the Qingfeng Technique, the basic spells, the operation route, and some precautions to Xue Li.

When Xue Li's memory was almost finished, he used the Spring Wind Technique twice more on the miasma in his field in the name of demonstration.

When several fields were cleared and tidied, Old Man Luo felt that it was almost time to go back.

He patted Xue Li on the shoulder: "Then little friend Xue slowly realized it, old man, take your leave!"