Invincibility Starts From Absorbing Emotions

Liu Jiang is quite experienced. He sat firmly in the purple bamboo frame. He was not afraid that the two little sparrows could not hold up and fell to his death. The two little sparrows looked small, but as a low-level black iron monster, there was still one. With the strength of the hand, a Red Feather Sparrow can easily grab more than two hundred catties.

He was eighty catties, a bag of spiritual rice was one hundred catties, and the total amount was less than two hundred catties. With two red feather sparrows together, there was still no big problem.

Sitting in the rickety purple bamboo frame, Liu Jiang flew out of Liujia Village, looking at the peasants planting in the lower spirit field.

Just looking for the old man Liu Jiang, his spiritual power is running, and a small cloud of spiritual cloud is condensed on his spiritual field, and then there is a patter of spiritual rain.

"Grandpa San." Liu Jiang yelled in mid-air.

"The spirit worms are running too fast in the ground, they can't be caught at all, you remember to come back soon." The old man still did not forget what he told Liu Jiang.

"Got it." Liu Jiang waved his hand, motioning the old man to rest assured.

Sitting in the purple bamboo frame, Liu Jiang drifted away.

Along the way, farmers working in the spiritual field can be seen everywhere.

Some farmers, like the old man, spread spiritual rain over their spiritual fields.

The green light on some farmers' hands circulated, their big hands touched the weeds, the weeds wilted instantly, and then turned into fly ash and dissipated.

Some farmers bring their own birds to catch insects in the spiritual rice field and absorb the insects that have grown up with spiritual power, but the speed is very fast, but those birds are faster, catching small insects cheerfully one after another. .

In Lingjiang Mansion, there are many people who plant spiritual fields. For example, in the major towns and surrounding villages under the rule of Xianling Cave, 90% of the people will choose to plant land.

With the cultivation method of Professor Xianlingdong, the output of Lingtian is still quite high. Although 80% of the tax is paid to Xianlingdong a year, the remaining 20% ​​can barely guarantee the food of the family.

In the creaking sound, it swayed for two hours before the town of fairy spirits was in sight.

Amidst the clouds and mist, the tall and gorgeous attic is looming, and the splendid and unusual fairy town is like a fairyland.

Late at night, in the side room, the pine oil slowly burned, occasionally making a crackling sound.

Liu Jiang sat cross-legged on the bed, the little golden beetle lay on Liu Jiang's lap, and fell asleep. He was tossed by the two little red birds, and his whole body was about to fall apart, tired and painful.

On the table, the big red dog slept like a big red dog, and Xiao Hong kept staring at the little golden beetle, very dedicated.

Liu Jiang held a jade slip in his hand and poured his spiritual power into it. Lines of text appeared in his mind, which was exceptionally clear.

On the top, three golden characters, withered grass.

"To draw the essence of plants and trees lies in..."

Liu Jiang flipped through the withered grass, word by word, not daring to omit the slightest.

An hour passed without progress.

"It's been three years since I started, and I don't know when I will be successful." Liu Jiang was a little frustrated.

To become an apprentice of a spiritual planter, six conditions must be met.

One is watering, you need to master Xiaocheng's Lingyu Jue, and give Lingyu to Lingzhi at any time.

The second is rehearsal, which requires contract monsters such as golden beetles and spirit worms.

The third is to catch insects, which requires the contract monsters that are good at catching insects, such as the Red Feather Sparrow and the Cuckoo Chick.

The fourth is weeding, you need to master Xiaocheng's withered grass.

The fifth is the cultivation base, the lowest black iron four-star cultivation base, to ensure sufficient spiritual power output.

The sixth is knowledge, the basic knowledge of planting Lingguo Linggu.

Liu Jiang had two Red Feather Sparrows in his hand, and Ling Yu Jue had already achieved success, and it was considered that two conditions had been fulfilled.

His cultivation base is three-star black iron, which is one level worse.

To get started, you need a small master.

The Golden Beetle had just gotten it, and it was far from signing the soul contract.

One month's time, and one month's time.

Liu Jiang has a strong sense of urgency in his heart.

"I don't believe it anymore." A ruthless look flashed through Liu Jiang's agile eyes.

One hour, two hours, Liu Jianghong continued to comprehend.

Three hours, four hours, five hours.

The sky outside was a little white, and the bird began to move.

"Still unsuccessful."

Liu Jiang rubbed his red eyes, a little disappointed, but also a little urgent.

Spiritual power method is simple to get started, but it is difficult to achieve a small success, and it needs a certain chance.

Many people cannot enter the realm of Xiaocheng for a lifetime.

Just like Liujia Village, there are more than 120 households and more than 700 villagers, but there are less than 100 people in the spirit-devouring method.

He started practicing at the age of ten, and he has practiced for eight months to get started, and it has been three years since he got started.

He felt that he was about to break through, but he felt so little.

But it feels like that, many people will not be able to break through in their entire lives.

"Xiaojiang, I have breakfast, and the rice porridge is ready for you. I will go to work with your father." Wang Xiumei shouted outside, and hurried away with Liu Sande after shouting.

"Old man, go faster, if you are late, there will be no work to do." Wang Xiumei urged as she walked.

"Yeah." Liu Sande nodded again and again, speeding up his pace.

They are working for Liu Bao's family. If they are late, they may not be able to grab work.

Because there is no spiritual field, it is not only their family, but some families who have little field, after planting their own spiritual field, will go to Liu Baochang's house to work.

Just like yesterday, they had gone very early, but they still only got a small piece of spiritual field, and the two of them finished work at 12 noon.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Jiang, who had finished catching the insects, took two little silly birds home.

As the morning sun rises, the Magic Wolf Mountain Range, located in the east of the fairy town, seems to be covered with a layer of golden gauze under the shining glow, and towering trees hundreds of meters high crisscross the sky, covering the sky.

In the slightly dim dense forest, the yin is very heavy, poisonous insects and beasts are infested, the roar of the beasts is dull and thunderous, and the air is smelly.

"Roar…"

There was a thunderous beast roar from the depths of the mountain forest, the echo rumbling, the trees swayed violently, and the chaotic leaves were flying wildly, making people chill.

A black tiger with a height of one meter passed through the dense forest like a sharp arrow, and pounced on the teenager who was escaping in front.

"Damn it, how can there be a high-level black iron flame demon tiger outside the mountains."

The boy was pale, rushing from left to right, rushing desperately, wishing his old mother to give him two more legs.

The boy's name is Liu Jiang, a boy from Liujia Village at the foot of the Magic Wolf Mountain Range.

It was the first time that he looked for the cubs of monsters and bird eggs outside the mountains, but he did not expect that he would encounter the high-level black iron flame demon tiger in the outermost areas of the mountains.

He is a black iron three-star warrior, where is the opponent of the flame demon tiger whose combat power is comparable to the black iron nine-star warrior.

Roar…

The fierce demon tiger made a fierce roar, Liu Jiang's heart trembled, and he tripped on a raised stone under his feet. The whole person fell heavily to the ground. There were a lot of rubble on the ground, and Liu Jiang's body was cut out in an instant. A small wound.

The blood was soaked in the small black stone hanging under Liu Jiang's neck, and then the small stone trembled, and it turned into a black air stream that poured into Liu Jiang's body along the wound and entered the lower abdomen dantian.

The moment when Liu Jiang fell, the tiger jumped over Liu Jiang.

He stopped abruptly, then turned around flexibly, and then pounced on Liu Jiang like a sharp arrow.

Looking at the wide mouth of the blood basin in his sight, Liu Jiang gritted his teeth, a fierce look like a wolf flashed in his eyes, and his hands subconsciously grabbed the tiger's upper and lower jaws.

Liu Jiang had never killed a high-level Black Iron Monster Beast, but the low-level Black Iron Monster Beast that Dad captured back had killed more than one.

The old man told him that in the face of a powerful monster, in the fight between life and death, only if it is ruthless, can there be a ray of life, even if he is killed, he must tear off a piece of meat from the monster.

Liu Jiang didn't consider whether his strength could cause harm to the Devil Tiger. He only knew that he had to resist even if he died.

The tiger came in an instant, but at the moment when the tiger's teeth touched Liu Jiang's upper palm, General Liu's palm twisted for a while, and then the black tiger completely disappeared.

"..."

Liu Jiang's eyes widened, then he stood up abruptly and looked left and right. There was still a shadow of the tiger, "What's the matter, the devil tiger is there."

No matter what was going on, the Flame Demon Tiger was gone, and he was considered to have recovered his life. Liu Jiang let out a sigh of relief, then stood up and hurried out of the dense forest.

When I entered the forest for the first time, I encountered a high-level black iron fiery tiger, and he dared to stay in the forest.

After running out of the forest in one breath, Liu Jiang's hanging heart fell.

Walking to the ground of a big purple tree, Liu Jiang gritted his teeth and slowly took off his clothes.

The clothes were already stuck to the wound, and it was terribly painful, but he still tore off a little bit.

Liu Jiang took off his clothes. There were several wounds on his body, all of which were not deep, and they had already condensed.

Liu Jiang grabbed a handful of purple spirit tree leaves, rubbed them and applied them to the wound on his confident chest. The purple spirit leaves have a very good disinfecting effect.

In the past, they trained and were often injured, often just a handful of purple spirit tree leaves, just two or three days.

Now that a few small wounds have been treated, Liu Jiang walked back carrying the blood-stained clothes.

On the way, he was still wondering where exactly the Devil Tiger went.

The only way to approach the village is that there are large tracts of spiritual fields on both sides of the road, and most people in the village are weeding in the spiritual fields.

Green air entangled in their hands, they grabbed the weeds, and the weeds wilted instantly, then turned into fly ash and dissipated completely.

Withered grass absorbs the essence of plants and trees, it is a very practical spiritual power method. The use of grass and trees for weeding will not harm the root system of the spiritual rice, and can guarantee the yield of the spiritual rice to a great extent.

Liu Jiang looked a little envious. His withered grass has only just started, and he hasn't achieved success yet, and the speed of weeding is still very slow.

"Dougan, what are you doing, why did you make yourself into this sample?" A young weeder saw Liu Jiang and couldn't help but smiled and asked. Gougan is naturally Liu Jiang's nickname.

"Hurry up and get rid of your grass." Liu Jiang said angrily, then walked into the lingtao field of his own house.

"You can't escape, so don't make useless resistance."

Three men in their twenties, armed with crossbow guns, shuttled through the dense mountains and forests, shooting a sharp arrow from time to time to the teenager who was escaping in front.

The young man in front was extremely slippery, like a monkey in the mountains. From time to time, he borrowed strength from a protruding part in the mountains, and then jumped out a few meters. His movements were fluent and extremely flexible.

The most important thing is to avoid lightning-like arrows every time.

The young man passed through the woods like a monkey, and while running, he turned his head and roared, "You three mad dogs, I have given you all the purple moongrass. What do you want?"

In 2025, breakthrough progress has been made in space science and technology, and humans have created space wormholes.

Through space wormholes, the speed of human exploration of the starry sky has been greatly increased, and humans have continuously brought various resources from distant planets.

In 2027, the space wormhole will fall on Kaga, a dead planet full of bones of countless creatures and massive remnants of human civilization.

At the moment when the wormholes are connected, the mysterious energy from Kaga star swept the world in an instant.

Under the action of mysterious energy!

Human physical fitness has skyrocketed, and there are even people who have awakened mysterious genetic abilities that can control water, fire, and lightning.

But the nightmare began before human beings were relieved by the surprise of the skyrocketing physical fitness.

In the morning, the morning sun had just risen to the top of the mountain, and the majestic mountains in the distance, illuminated by the bright red sunrise, looked very beautiful.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a village of more than two hundred families.

Those who build houses with mud, wooden strips, and spiritual grass undulate with the uneven terrain, giving people a simple and simple natural beauty.

The morning sun is rising, and there is still a hint of cold air that is characteristic of early morning in the village.

"Xiao Jiang, you must remember to help me catch insects."

In a low courtyard, Liu Jiang, carrying a bag of Lingmi, heard someone shout that a thin old man was sticking at the door. He kept a goatee, carrying a hoe, and looking at Liu Jiang.

The old man's name is Liu Sanzhu, one of the oldest in Liujiacun. It is said that his grandfather's grandfather and his grandfather's grandfather are brothers.

Liu Jiang put the sack of spiritual rice on his shoulders into the frame made of purple spirit bamboo, and said, "Grandpa San, don't worry, it will be your turn tomorrow."

The fourteen-year-old boy has a thin body, a healthy wheat-colored skin, big eyes, and looks very energetic.

"I must come tomorrow morning." The old man's old face was full of sorrow. The spiritual rice's rise was not good. Now that there are spiritual worms in the spiritual field, he is about to die of sorrow.

"Don't worry, I will be there on time tomorrow morning." Liu Jiang said.

"Chi Chi Chi..." Two red sparrows the size of children's fists flew on Liu Jiang's head and jumped around, shouting at the old man, as if repeating Liu Jiang's words.

These two little guys were named Red Feather Sparrow, a low-level black iron monster, Liu Jiang's contracted soul beast. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Not much combat power, but a good hand at catching bugs, Liu Jiang took two little guys to catch bugs for others, so he could earn a little hard money and subsidize his family.

The old man turned his head and hurried away carrying a hoe.

Liu Jiang installed the Lingmi in a solid purple bamboo frame.

The Zizhu frame is very large and strong. Liu Jiang put the sack aside, got into the frame, sat down cross-legs, and said, "Dahong, Xiaohong, let's go."

Two sparrows flew forward, and Liu Jiang tied the thin ropes tied to the four corners of the purple bamboo frame to the claws of the red sparrows.

The two red feather sparrows fluttered, and the purple bamboo frame slowly lifted into the sky with the creaking sound of bamboo.

Amid the creaking of the bamboo, the two little birds flopped vigorously. The purple bamboo frame suddenly went up and down, left and right, and flew crookedly towards the east of Liujia Village.

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