World of Cultivation

After withdrawing from the ethereal state, Zuo Mo recalled it for a long time. Is this the epiphany? He thought with some fondness and some regret.

Sure enough, after he used [Plant and Tree Art] several times, he did not appear in the ethereal state just now. But his fingering has obviously gone up a step, and it is much smoother, especially the combination of fingering and spiritual power, as if he has suddenly found a trick, as long as the finger moves, the spiritual power will change accordingly, and the tacit understanding is perfect.

The gorgeous fingering and the terrifying effect made all the female disciples who were still a little nervous to keep their mouths shut.

Zuo Mo did not expect the effect to be so strong.

The domineering of [Grass and Trees Art] greatly exceeded his expectations, and he couldn't help but secretly vigilant in his heart, and he must be careful when using [Grass and Trees Art] in the future.

The next thing is much simpler, just plough the spiritual field again, and then the spiritual grass can be planted.

The female disciple and the way of planting the spirit grass opened his eyes. I saw a female disciple took a bamboo tube from her waist, pulled the stopper, and a golden earthworm crawled out of it. She read the formula, and the golden earthworm plunged into the spiritual field.

For a moment, the mud wave suddenly rolled over in the Lingtian, which lasted for half a column of incense.

Zuo Mo couldn't help but be very interested: "What is this? It's convenient!"

Li Yingfeng heard the song and said elegantly, knowingly: "We all call it a mud worm, it is not a high-end product, but it is used to turn the field, and the effect is good. Later, I will send a few to my junior brother and use it to plant the spiritual valley. It is also a helper."

Zuo Mo was overjoyed: "Thank you, Senior Sister!"

In the newly renovated spiritual field, the female disciples immediately sprinkled the seeds of spiritual grass. The planting of Lingcao is not as particular as Linggu, as long as it is sprinkled densely.

After spraying, Zuo Mo saw a female disciple preparing to use the [Little Cloud and Rain Art], so he volunteered: "But I need to use the rain, I'll come."

It's not always good to take other people's things for nothing.

Li Yingfeng was overjoyed: "I heard that my younger brother's [Little Cloud and Rain Art] has reached the third floor, and I just happened to be able to see it today!"

[Little Cloud and Rain Art] is Zuo Mo's most familiar art. It hardly needs any preparation. After a little pinch of the art, the clouds and mists gather and appear over the Lingtian.

The silver thread of Xixixixi submerged into the spiritual field, and the air was full of vitality, and everyone only felt refreshed.

There is still a big difference between the fourth layer [Little Cloud Rain Art] and the third layer. Just after the rain, a rainbow appeared over the Lingtian.

Just when everyone was admiring, suddenly a famous female disciple pointed at Lingtian and screamed, "Oh my God! Look, it's sprouting!"

Sure enough, at an unknown time in the spiritual field, a delicate light green seedling appeared.

Zuo Mo took out the plant essence bead just now and used the [Plant and Tree Art] again, which immediately turned into countless green strands and submerged into the spiritual field.

The light green seedlings in the spiritual field suddenly turned a little darker, and the growth was gratifying.

"Junior brother really deserves his reputation!" Li Yingfeng praised sincerely, this little-known junior brother seems to have endless means, and can always bring her many unexpected surprises. And she found that no matter what method Zuo Mo did, there were quite a few deviations from what she had inquired about.

What is he hiding? Li Yingfeng thought of this question for the second time involuntarily.

【Grass and Trees Technique】with 【Little Cloud and Rain Technique】, the effect is surprisingly good, and the efficiency is greatly increased. Li Yingfeng didn't care what method Zuo Mo used, she only hoped that the spirit grass could be produced quickly.

In order to speed up, Zuo Mo spent several days in the East Peak except going to Lengwu Valley to rain once a day. For the first time, he also enjoyed the luxury of using spar to restore his spiritual power.

The human body is like a container. If you want to hold more spiritual power, you need to keep increasing the capacity. How to increase the capacity, the easiest way is to transform the body. Constantly moving the spiritual power, the spiritual power continuously strengthens the meridians, so that it can accommodate more spiritual power.

The spiritual power in the spar is pure and rich, far exceeding the spiritual power free in the air, it is easier to absorb, and the transformation effect on the meridians is also more obvious.

In the past few days, Zuo Mo has been repeating 【Plants and Trees Art】 and 【Little Cloud and Rain Art】 day and night.

The workload of more than 400 acres of spiritual fields was completed by him alone.

The female disciples also finally saw his madness and dedication in his work.

Cast the magic formula, meditate with the spar in hand, then get up and cast the magic formula, and then meditate again when the spiritual power is exhausted...

Even when they were watching from the side, they felt tired, but Zuo Mo repeated it over and over again, not feeling boring at all.

Of course Zuo Mo didn't find it boring!

Such a luxurious treatment, he never even dreamed of it. Such a great opportunity, don't take advantage of it, stupid?

He is not stingy with spiritual power, and every time he uses up the spiritual power in his body! Then hold the spar and inhale for a while.

In the past few days, his harvest is huge, even if there are no ten spar, he will definitely agree. The meridian that has never absorbed spiritual power like this is like a dry land, and a lot of rain falls all at once. In just a few days, the spiritual power in his body increased by about one tenth, and the meridians were greatly strengthened.

In addition, using the [Plant and Tree Art] over and over again, the proficiency has skyrocketed, and there are faint signs of breaking through the second layer.

Looking at the green spiritual fields, all the spiritual fields have been replanted with spiritual grass, which also means that the work is completed, and his heart is full of reluctance.

"When will such a good thing happen again!"

He sighed inwardly.

In five days, five second-grade spar stones were consumed, so it was no wonder that Zuo Mo was still not satisfied.

Fortunately, ten second-grade spar is enough to make up for the reluctance in his heart.

The stone in Li Yingfeng's heart finally fell. Although it cost a lot, fortunately, the thorny problem was finally solved, and she also made a powerful junior brother, she was quite satisfied.

One piece and one chi, the way of civil and martial arts.

Zuo Mo returned to the small courtyard, his pockets were bulging, and he was in a very relaxed mood.

But he still never gave up on his daily homework. Although the efficiency of meditating was far from being comparable to using spar, Zuo Mo still insisted. Although the spiritual power in the spar is pure and easy to absorb, it is somewhat overbearing. Usually meditating to absorb spiritual power is very slow, but very gentle.

In the long run, excessive reliance on spar can easily leave hidden dangers. Most sects with deep roots have a way to resolve hidden dangers. But for Zuo Mo, it was a long way off.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zuo Moke doesn't have so many spar to squander.

In addition, he is now mainly attacking [Geng Jin Jue] and [Plant and Tree Jue]. [Geng Jin Jue] has already reached the level of the second level, and it is not too long before [Grass and Trees Jue] breaks through the second level. If these two can break through the third layer, plus the [Little Cloud and Rain Art] that is already on the fourth layer, he is enough to become a spiritual planter.

Ha, when the time comes, the spar will roll in...

For a few days, he was in a good mood.

Every day, I ran leisurely to the Cold Mist Valley to apply the rain once a day. The elixir in the medicine field is growing well, and the effect of [Little Cloud and Rain Art] on the fourth floor is remarkable. The elixir is more vibrant than before. Whenever he started to rain, the elixir in the medicine field swayed neatly with it, like joy. Zuo Mo's mood often became brighter with the "dance" of these elixir, and the rejection of this job that was forced on him was also eliminated a lot.

The medicine field in Cold Mist Valley is a third-grade spiritual field, which is full of spiritual energy. These elixir are also far more spiritual than ordinary plants.

The bad luck of the past period has been swept away, and his life has returned to light.

As usual, he checked it out before leaving to make sure that there were no problems, and then he withdrew from the Cold Mist Valley.

I just exited from Cold Mist Valley, and I didn't walk for a long time when I suddenly heard people's voices coming from the front.

"The old black head is really miserable. Linggu actually contracted this strange disease. It is estimated that there will be no crops this year. Next year, I am afraid that even Linggu will not be able to grow, and the family will be sad."

"Hey, this is life! I'm worried that this strange disease will spread. If ours are also infected, it will be miserable!"

"That's not it! God bless you! I'm still counting on this year's harvest to exchange for another sword art!"

"Me too!"

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Weird disease? Zuo Mo's heart moved.

Planting Linggu, the most afraid of those unknown diseases. Once it appears, it is basically impossible to save, and it will be lost in a year. In the past two years, Zuo Mo has seen with his own eyes several senior brothers were expelled from the sect because they were unlucky and could not even pay the rent for the sect's spiritual field.

When I rained on the old blackhead some time ago, his spirit valley was growing very well. Why did he suddenly contract a strange disease? Zuo Mo was a little strange.

If it is said that the sect has the hardest time, it is probably the old black head. He brought his family with him, and his son is said to have a good talent for cultivation, and he worshipped in a small sword gate. The tribute that must be paid to the sect every year is not a small amount, plus the various materials and spar required for cultivation, the cost is quite large.

Old Heitou rented a full two hundred acres of spiritual fields for his fifth-layer Qi-refining cultivation. All of his time is spent on planting the Spirit Valley, and his cultivation has not increased in the past ten years. But even so, the spar he earned every year was just enough.

This year, the old black head is especially desperate. It is said that his son has reached the seventh level of Qi refining. In order for his son to break through the seventh level as soon as possible, he needs a lot of spar.

It is an unwritten rule to hand it over to the sect and let the elders of the sect help and support more.

In addition to this, the old blackheads also hope for another method.

Where there is no spiritual pulse, the spiritual power in the air is very thin. If you want to rely on this spiritual power to convert it into the spiritual power in your body, it is extremely slow.

Most cultivators with solid backgrounds take two approaches. One is to take Linggu for a long time. Although the spiritual power contained in Linggu is not high, it is mild in nature and easy to absorb. The other way is to directly absorb spiritual power from the spar, which is also the fastest way. Moreover, the use of spirit stones is especially effective for level breakthroughs.

The old black head wanted to use this method to let his son break through the seven-layer mark.

Zuo Mo decided to take a look, and if it really spread, then his fifty acres of spiritual fields would also be affected.

The Lingtian at the foot of the mountain was surrounded by many people, and Zuo Mo found the old blackhead from the crowd at a glance.

And Lingtian, who had been raining on Zuo Mo not long ago, surprised him.

The verdant spiritual valleys are now almost all withered, and the leaves and trunk are full of black air. Anyone who sees such a scene will be sure that these spiritual valleys are dead. There were many senior brothers gathered at the edge of the spiritual field. They were in groups of three or five, discussing in a low voice, and their voices were all full of worry.

"Brother Guo is here! Brother Guo is here!"

Someone in the crowd cheered, and the desperate pupils of the old blackhead suddenly lit up and grabbed them from the ground.

Senior Brother Guo Lu is the one with the deepest cultivation in the [Geng Jin Jue]. He broke through the second floor a few years ago. Recently, it is reported that he is about to break through the third floor. For a long time, if there was any incurable disease in Linggu, everyone would first recommend Senior Brother Guo Lu, and he lived up to the high expectations, and saved Linggu, which had already died in everyone, several times.

Senior Brother Guo Lu was barefoot and shorts, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked like an old farmer. When he saw the withered spiritual fields, his face changed slightly, and he returned to normal immediately.

This change was extremely subtle, but it was precisely caught by Zuo Mo. As early as seeing the withered Lingtian, he had a bad premonition in his heart. When he saw the change in Senior Brother Guo Lu's expression, the ominous premonition in his heart was even heavier. [Geng Jin Jue] is very beneficial, and he understands a lot more.

If it is a common insect pest, the withered leaves will never turn black. This trace of black and dead ash made Zuo Mo feel a little scared.

The old black head almost rushed in front of Senior Brother Guo Lu and shouted heart-rendingly: "Senior Brother! Help me!"

Looking at the desperate look of the old black head, Guo Lu's face suddenly flushed red, and solemnly said: "I will be poor!"

He entered the spiritual field.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, and there was no sound of discussion. Everyone was staring at Senior Brother Guo, who was walking towards Lingtian step by step.

Senior Brother Guo Lu looked solemn, walked to a withered spiritual valley, and squatted down. He carefully inspected all parts of Qi Linggu, and even tore off the withered and blackened leaves, put them in front of his nose and sniffed. He inspected it extremely carefully, and it took him more than half an hour to walk through the entire Lingtian.

The puzzled expression on his face became heavier and heavier, as if he had encountered an unimaginable problem.

He shook his head, his expression still puzzled, and he put on a withered spiritual valley in his hand.

Zuo Mo, who was also familiar with the [Geng Jin Jue], was suddenly refreshed. He knew that the most critical time had come. My QT room is open! Fangxiang's official QT room number [9177] Click to enter