"Brother Ye is careful to say that spiritual planting of grains is also necessary for cultivating the Tao. Shennong Linggu is the foundation of the sect, the most important thing, and where is the gloom." Feng Qingxiu has no interest in bullying others. It is the most important thing, and it will benefit a little bit of spiritual stone."
Lingshi? Didn't you say come directly to pick it up? Ye Han frowned, feeling that the other party was making things difficult for him, he couldn't help sneering: "I'm just teasing you, do you think you're still a mortal? You don't need to eat after the golden pill is secluded, and even if I usually give out a bigu pill. You don't need to eat for a month, and you can also earn some spiritual money of low-level Taoists..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was swept away by a big fan-like palm.
The sound of the body hitting the courtyard wall was too loud, causing everyone around to look at it, but the person who started it just swept it lightly, and everyone around silently lowered their heads and moved their eyes away.
The gray robe embroidered with abundant grains is of extraordinary quality, but it is only loosely wrapped around a person.
A fat man with almost the same width and height appeared silently beside him, like a mountain of meat, but with a pair of blood-red eyes, like a well-fermented white steamed bun—or a rabbit steamed bun.
He opened his eyes that could hardly be seen in the fat, and said to Feng Qingxiu, "What's the use of this kind of garbage, you guys—" He stretched out his thick fingers and instructed the Taoists on the cabinet, " In the future, when he comes, don't give him a grain of rice! If he likes drugs, let him drink enough."
"Yes, Peak Master." Several Daotong who were calling rice on the side wanted to beat him, but the boss moved too fast.
But it's so beautifully done!
applaud.
The fat man nodded, and wiped the hand he had just beaten as if it was dirty, and walked slowly to the back of the mountain, silently. Can fan that kid into pieces of paper.
Feng Qingxiu saw that the young man fell to the ground and struggled several times but did not get up. He vomited blood as if he didn't want money, and there were already people around him who pointed and gathered to watch, sighed softly, stepped forward to help the young man up, and found a rockery. Sit down behind the woods.
"I don't need you to be kind..." Ye Hanyou struggled.
Feng Qingxiu raised her hand and knocked him unconscious.
After finding a place to put it down, he helped him connect a few broken ribs, fed a bone-setting pill that was about to expire, and then went back to the front hall and continued to work like no one else.
Someone asked him if he had dragged the boy down the alley and maimed him, but he didn't answer, just smiled and shook his head.
In the end, they are already from the same class, and things should not be too much. It is just a conflict of words. Although the young man is too much, his sins will not die.
There were a lot of things, and it was not until it was completely dark that he worked with a few colleagues to check the accounts, said goodbye to each other and left.
Those Daoists walked towards the courtyard together. He glanced enviously, turned and walked to another road. There were luminous flowers on the road. The courtyard was tall, and the forest was quiet and pure.
Without Dao Dian, he couldn't live in a cheap house.
Now he lives in a corner of the warehouse, with only one table, one bed and one lamp, and Master Yan helped him find it.
I don't know how to thank them.
only…
His heart was low, and the three doors could not be repaired and recorded. Although there were mentors who tried their best to do their best, they couldn't stay long without entering the Taoist disc.
If there is no turning point after this month, he will go down the mountain.
He took out a stack of talisman paper, lit a candle and continued to write talismans.
Every stroke is careful and serious, and there is no rationed supply than before. This is already his last bit of talisman. If he really does not enter the inner peak, the future path of seeking the Tao will not be easy to go.
After writing the last one, he put away the talisman paper and opened the pouch he received today, which was his reward for the day.
Pulling open the silk rope, he grabbed a handful of rice that was as clear as crystal, and was tangled in his heart.
After leaving the door, the sect will no longer supply Xuanzhu rice. If you use this to exchange for the talisman paper, what will you eat
But if you don't change the talisman paper to practice, how can you be proficient to the point of self-reliance and making money
If I had known that I didn’t practice so much in the door, I should spend more time practicing runes!
Sorry for the first time!
"Is this... Lingmi?" A quiet and comfortable voice sounded, slightly curious.
Feng Qingxiu jumped up and pointed at the white-haired, black-clothed boy, surprised: "This is the inner peak!"
"Then what?" Ji Yunlai was puzzled. He had just looked at a place where the logic of the rune was incomprehensible. He couldn't think of a solution, so he walked out.
As far as Kun-Lai Summit is concerned, he seems to be only a little familiar with this young man.
"Our peak master is the power of Nascent Soul almost transforming into a god. Hurry up, or I will call someone." There are countless strong people in the inner peak, and they walk everywhere to build foundations. There are as many golden pills as dogs. They were all newcomers in the Qi training period, and Feng Qingxiu couldn't even imagine how many people would come rushing after shouting an enemy attack.
"Let's go later," Ji Yunlai looked at the rice in his hand and continued to ask, "Is this the legendary Lingmi?"
"Uh, yes." Feng Qingxiu sweated, and handed it to him to see, "You Yuan Ying, why haven't you even seen this, so what did you eat to cultivate?"
"It's always been the meat of beasts." Ji Yunlai squeezed the rice grains curiously, picked up one and looked at it carefully, and said casually.
"How is that possible? The beasts are fierce and there are many impurities. How can I cultivate by eating that?" Feng Qingxiu was taken aback.
From the moment he entered the door, he ate spiritual rice, and the instructor told them that the spiritual energy of all things was too low. With the strength of a cultivator, it would be less for ordinary meat and rice to eat a cow at a meal, but if you really eat this way, you have to eat it every day. Even if it takes time to pull a cow, it takes time to boil the impurities absorbed by the body, which is twice the result with half the effort, so there is spiritual rice. This kind of spiritual plant is born in a place rich in spiritual energy and is watered with a spiritual spring. A lot is a must for practice.
Although vicious beasts are also spiritual beasts, they are naturally raised and contain a lot of impurities. Moreover, they are dangerous to catch and easily hurt people. If you can’t eat them, don’t eat them.
"Because I can't afford it, I used to be a loose cultivator," Ji Yunlai felt a little envious of the rich spiritual energy on the rice, "Ferocious beast meat is also very expensive, but at least you can buy it, sometimes there are tasks in the market. , there will also be many loose cultivators to hunt and kill the beasts together, and come back to eat them."
It's just that the danger in it is not just talk.
"A loose repair..." Feng Qingxiu understood.
"That's why I was so surprised when you said that the Kun-Lai sect had widely selected disciples. The resources for cultivating truth are really not just talking about it. There are so many people who can eat a sect." Ji Yunlai admired himself and felt a little sad. , how could I have forgotten so powerful
"This is a spiritual plant cultivated by Shennong Peak. There are more than 500 kinds. I heard that it was developed by the 'hybrid' technique proposed by the master. However, this is Kunlai's secret technique and cannot be passed on." Feng Qingxiu said proudly. .
"..." Ji Yunlai was drunk for a while, how could he still be like this? Didn't he learn programming
After working for many years, I have evolved from a programmer to a code farmer, and then from a code farmer to an engineer lion. Can I change my major to hybrid rice
Looking at his surprised expression, Feng Qingxiu was even more superior: "With different spiritual plants, our Shennong Peak is the peak of the peaks!"
It's amazing how long you live! Ji Yunlai sighed with emotion, and then felt that something was wrong: "Wait, aren't you going to Rune Peak? Why are you here?"
"..." Feng Qingxiu froze for a moment, the proud expression just disappeared, and sighed in loss, "Senior, give me some pointers, I may soon become a loose cultivator."
"What happened?" Ji Yunlai frowned slightly and put down the grain of rice in his hand.
"There is no need to mention a little thing about the sect." He didn't know why this happened, but Kun-Lai was very kind to him, and he couldn't speak ill of him. Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, "Senior has never eaten Lingmi, Try it today."
Ji Yunlai's expression became a little more serious. It didn't seem to be a trivial matter, at least for this child.
"Crystal rice is the most common kind of spiritual rice. If you say it differently, it's especially delicious." Feng Qingxiu poured a lot of it on him, "Come on, try it."
"Eat it raw?" Ji Yun came to see him.
"Yes, without cooking, crystal rice is best eaten raw!" he said confidently.
"...Okay." Ji Yunlai twisted a few grains, chewed them carefully, and instantly agreed with his statement, the rice was slightly sweet and fragrant, as if eating a grain of pomegranate, full of spiritual energy pouring into the body, although right For him, it is almost like nothing, but it is really memorable.
"How, not bad." Feng Qingxiu asked.
"Sure enough, I want it." Ji Yunlai liked it very much, so he took out a jade, "I'll exchange it with you."
"No, I said please." Feng Qingxiu shook her head slightly and refused, "This is the first time I have invited you."
But it should be the last time.
Hearing it from heaven and earth, Ji Yun came to know the cause and effect in a few breaths.
He just glanced at him lightly and said, "Since you invited me, it won't be the last time."