Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 3: My ling root is as big as a turnip

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Immortals and mortals have different paths, this is an old saying that has been spread in Kyushu for thousands of years. Ordinary people who have no celestial karma can only look up to the immortal way. As for mortals cultivating immortals, this has only happened in the past thousand years. What was able to break through the gap between the immortal and the ordinary was a miracle created by the immortals a thousand years ago.

That is the famous Liuhe Spiritual Root.

The so-called Liuhe Spiritual Root was invented by Master Liuhe Zhenren, the founder of Shengjing Immortal Gate thousands of years ago, in his later years. With the help of a unique mind method and the use of heaven and earth treasures to refine it into powder, taking it for forty-five days in a row, even ordinary people can have the spiritual root of cultivating immortals, breaking the iron law that only one person in a million can cultivate immortals.

It's a pity that the Liuhe spiritual root is inferior to the pseudo-spiritual root of the five elements. Even if you practice elementary skills with the five elements, you can hope to build a foundation after 50 years of practice. However, even if the Liuhe spiritual root has been cultivating hard for a hundred years, it often struggles to linger on the 9th level of Qi training, and is often jokingly called "experienced version of the spiritual root", "castrated version of the spiritual root" or "Akaling spiritual root".

This kind of artificial spiritual root broke the common sense that lasted thousands of years and caused a great sensation, but the spiritual root itself could not be put on the stage after all. Even if the world of cultivating immortals could get thousands of newcomers, it would take a group of trash who could not even build a foundation. What's the use of getting started? Being a slave is not efficient. So people put the matter down after a moment of enthusiasm.

But Liuhe himself didn't let it go. Liuhe's spiritual root is just the beginning, and what lies behind is a great opportunity. Others can't see this, but the founder of Liuhe, the founder of Liuhe, knows it clearly.

At that time, Patriarch Liuhe had the cultivation of the peak of the body, and he was only one step away from the Mahayana stage. The lifespan of the Immortal Dao Mahayana is almost endless, and he stepped into the fairy gate with half a foot. After taking this step, he devoted the last hundred years of his life to artificial spiritual roots.

So there are Qiqiao Spiritual Roots, Eight Treasures Spiritual Roots, Nine Controlling Spiritual Roots, and Ten Directions Spiritual Roots...the effects are getting stronger and stronger until they can rival the natural dual-attribute compound spiritual roots—second only to the Heavenly Spiritual Root and the Earthly Spiritual Root With a few different spirit roots, it can be called the best. With these, artificial spiritual roots finally gained a firm foothold in the world of cultivating immortals, and gradually spread them, eventually transforming the entire world of cultivating immortals. Because of this, Patriarch Liuhe is famous forever. He is as famous as Emperor Xianqin who unified Kyushu in the old days, and Taizu Desheng who led the war between immortals and demons. He became the only "true immortal" in the world of immortality who did not ascend.

Then, a thousand years later, artificial spiritual roots have become the most common thing in the world of cultivating immortals. Among the ten cultivators, there are nine people with artificial spiritual roots. The realm of gods has been cultivated by many people for thousands of years.

But it doesn’t mean that cultivating immortals has been rotten on the street. Shengjing Xianmen has led the cultivating world to transform artificial spiritual roots for thousands of years, but the cost of exquisite spiritual roots is still astronomical. Artificial spiritual roots only solve the problem of whether ordinary people can cultivate immortals. Inconvenience is another matter. Of course, with the development of thousands of years, the cost of artificial spiritual roots has dropped a lot compared to the beginning, but it has not dropped to the point where you can buy a bright future with only a few hundred thousand taels of silver. This price is only Liuhe spiritual roots.

That's right, the Shengxian powder that Mr. Wang regards as a treasure is of course Liuhe powder. Once you take it, you can get the spiritual root of Liuhe, and you can say goodbye to Xiuxian from then on—except for the pheasant cottage like Qixingmen, any decent orthodox It is impossible for the immortal sect to accept Liuhe spiritual roots to get started, even as hard labor!

Moreover, the Spirit Sword Sect is an ancient sect that is rare in the world of cultivating immortals today. As the name suggests, it follows the ancient method of cultivation. The explanation of this ancient method is very complicated, but to put it plainly, it is unnecessary to talk about artificial spiritual roots.

That's right, the Spirit Sword Sect does not accept man-made spiritual roots, even the legendary Twelve-Story Building spiritual roots that are comparable to compound spiritual roots and comparable to earth spiritual roots. The disciples must be pure and natural, and there is a chance from heaven and earth The monks, referred to as organic monks.

The reason is simple: man-made spiritual roots have flaws after all, and are inferior to natural ones at the same level. Nowadays, in the Kyushu Continent, there are many masters of man-made spiritual roots, but there are very few top masters, so Many high-end sects are somewhat taboo about this.

However, the persistence of the Spirit Sword School is no longer a good talk in today's world of cultivating immortals, but a strange talk or even a joke, because there is an obvious truth here, quality is not enough to make up for quantity! Even if the strength of man-made spiritual roots at the same level is slightly inferior, ten times the quantity can make up for all quality defects. Survival of the fittest in the world of cultivating immortals, the power of artificial spiritual roots lies here, if others use it and you don't use it, it is self-destruction. The denomination can use the system to distinguish organic monks and inorganic monks, but keep artificial spiritual roots out? That's the way of fundamentalism.

Therefore, the decline of the Spirit Sword Sect in recent years is not surprising. Although it is listed as one of the five major sects, its actual influence may be worse than that of the next-level Wanxiang Sect and Liuyun Sect. The sects are getting rarer and rarer, and the Immortal Ascension Conference of the Spirit Sword Sect will not be so popular.

But now, more than half of the young talents gathered in Lingxi Town have artificial spiritual roots, because when the Spirit Sword Sect held a meeting, it was clearly stated: under the age of twelve, no cultivation, other conditions are not limited. So many people are guessing, could it be that the Spirit Sword Sect finally became enlightened after being stubborn for a thousand years

But Wang Lu doesn't think there is such a good thing. If the Spirit Sword Sect is really enlightened, why bother to hold some kind of Immortal Ascension Conference to screen the disciples, find a few people with decent mentality and IQ, and stuff them with a panacea, and the new stars of the sect will rise gradually rise.

and…

"When did I say I was mortal?"

The bookboy Wang Zhong is not a fool. Hearing the young master say this, no matter how unbelievable it is, he should understand...

"Master, do you... have spiritual roots?"

Wang Lu snorted and dismissed it.

Wang Zhong was completely dumbfounded. He smelled the strong smell of bacon spirit in the room, and felt that he was simply stupid.

At the same time, in the inn lobby, the ladies from all over the world succumbed to the coercion of the proprietress, and finally had a rare cleanliness. However, at this moment, a squeaking bullock cart stopped outside the door, The old man driving the car walked into the inn with a smile on his face: "Miss proprietress, the firewood you want."

The proprietress refused to answer: "Okay, I understand. I will move the things to the back kitchen and pay the bill at the end of the month." After speaking, she waved her hands and chased away people. The kind gesture of this businessman was really touching.

But the old man walked to the counter indifferently: "Miss Boss, warm up two bowls of wine and a plate of fennel beans."

The proprietress glared at him, and that ferocious gaze made many people watching in the lobby shudder. But the old man smiled like a spring breeze, and then he paid nine cents in front of the counter.

Staring at the nine tattered copper coins, the proprietress didn't kick the old man out, put the copper coins away, and brought up two bowls of wine and a plate of fennel beans, which cost a thousand taels of silver. Wen Bao, who bought a jar of wine, was heartbroken.

The old man and the proprietress were obviously acquaintances, the old man drank wine and chatted about household affairs, nothing more than trivial matters in the town, the proprietress listened quietly even though her expression was not hesitant. And the caring people in the lobby, after experiencing Wang Lu's accommodation voucher incident, also pricked up their ears, trying to find new clues.

But until the old man finished drinking, wiped his mouth and was about to leave, no one found any inspiration. Hai Yunfan's face sank like water, Wen Bao's face was blank, and some people showed thoughtful expressions trying to fish in troubled waters .

"Huh?"

When the old man turned around and wanted to leave, he suddenly moved his nose and looked up at the second floor: "This taste...whose brat? You really dare to eat anything!"

The proprietress also frowned and sniffed: "Baconling? That's weird, why is it him?"

"Huh? Who is it?"

The proprietress glanced at him: "Some distinguished guest who lives in the upper room."

"Well, live in the upper room? Which one is the upper room?"

The proprietress snorted disdainfully: "Is there a lot of rooms here?" Then she frowned, "No, I have to go up and take a look..."

The old man was taken aback: "So solemn?... Isn't it so?"

The proprietress pondered for a moment: "That's right, if you go up like this, the teacher is not known, so don't let people take it as harassment for no reason... Let's do it, I'll go up and sell my daughter Hong."

After finishing speaking, the proprietress stretched out her slender fingers, picked up the huge wine jar steadily, and stomped upstairs. The old man was stunned for a while, and followed behind.

All the diners in the lobby looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to catch up rashly.

If the half-human-high wine jar hits the face, it will definitely kill someone.

"There is indeed only one way for mortals to cultivate immortality, but when did I say that I am a mortal?"

"Master, you... do you have spiritual roots?"

When the proprietress walked outside the door, she had already heard the conversation in the upper room, she relaxed her slightly frowning brows, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

It seemed that everything was just a misunderstanding. The fierce man who cracked the 12-link mission chain would not be planted on a Bacon spirit, so he made a fuss.

Since it was a misunderstanding, there is no need to sell the five thousand taels of Daughter Hong door-to-door... Tsk, it's better to sell it to Hai Yunfan downstairs, with a look of deep gloom in the city, neither deceitful nor deceitful!

The proprietress turned around to leave, but the conversation in the room was still going on.

"Master, dare I ask, what kind of spiritual root are you?"

The pace slowed down a little, and the proprietress became curious.

"Of course it's Tianlinggen."

With a shake of his hand, the wine jar almost fell on his foot.

Tianlinggen!

Turning around sharply, the old man behind him was also surprised when he heard it. The next moment, the old man took a deep look forward, with a little starlight in his cloudy eyes, and then smiled: "The aptitude is indeed good, but... Tianlinggen? "

"He thought it was a big white radish!"

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