Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 25: Half-year gathering (seeking follow-up reading)

Three months later.

Strands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth enter the body through the mouth and nose, and flow in the immortal veins in a specific way.

Every time a big circle is completed, spiritual energy is refined into magic power and transferred into the Qi Hai acupoint. As usual, half of it is swallowed by the stone turtle.

When Ji An felt that his immortal meridians began to swell, he decisively stopped practicing.

Looking inward at the immortal vein, he found that there was another branch vein about an inch long extending out, and he couldn't help feeling proud.

He came out of his meditation, a glint of light in his eyes.

There is no moon in the sky, but the stars are shining.

"Ah, the days without the elixir and spirit valley are hard to endure."

Ji An stood up from his cushion, saying that it was hard, but he didn't feel sad at all.

Two months ago, he had consumed all the spiritual grains from his last harvest.

More than half a month ago, not a single grain of Huangyadan remained.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

He was indeed anxious for a few days at first, wondering whether he should go out and sell "financial insurance" again, but he finally held back.

If you use less credit, others will only see your efforts but no gains, which will be unfavorable for the next round of financing.

He should consciously save some spirit stones in the future. Even if it is just to pretend to pay off a debt after a year, he should not fail to make any gesture.

He has adjusted his mindset in the past few days. He can't be indifferent to things or himself, but he can maintain a peaceful state of mind.

He put the cushion into the house, and while his body was full of magic power, Ji An pinched the magic formula and released the Thick Earth Formula, and the whole courtyard was lit up with a hazy ochre light.

Without waiting for the spiritual light to dissipate, the magic formula in his hand changed accordingly, and a cloud of mist rose up, barely covering the courtyard.

The spiritual rain began to fall, and the green vegetables and cucumbers on the wooden racks swayed in the spiritual rain.

Ever since his two planting spells were upgraded to the fourth level, he has been casting spells every day to transform the courtyard without fail.

Like Lao Huang, he also turned the yard into a vegetable garden, leaving only a small path and a one-meter square open space for meditation.

Although they were just mortal vegetables, they had been nourished by spiritual power, were growing well, and contained some spiritual power, making them much more nutritious than the wild vegetables he dug.

Nodding with a sense of accomplishment, Ji An returned to the bamboo building and began to practice another technique - the Sharp Gold Technique.

The magic power circulated and gathered in the immortal veins, and finally was stimulated from the fingers, and bits of golden light exploded.

The Sharp Gold Technique is to condense the gold-element spiritual energy into a thread. A single strand will do no harm, and if it hits a person, the person may not even be able to detect it if their skin is thick and their spiritual perception is not sharp.

Even if so many golden threads burst out at the same time, due to their dispersion, it only feels like being gently pricked by a needle.

The spell is not very powerful, but it is very effective against aphids that are much smaller than sesame seeds, and it will not harm the spiritual grain.

Ji An separated his spiritual consciousness and tried to control the direction of the golden light, for example, to have more golden light on both sides and less in the middle, or to gather all the golden light into one beam.

Most of the time his efforts were in vain, but when he succeeded occasionally, he was as happy as a child.

He ended his practice with a sense of loss until all the magic power in his body was gone.

After practicing spells continuously for a period of time, he gradually appreciated the mystery of the five planting spells.

The Sharp Gold Technique can train the precise control of the spiritual consciousness, the Withering and Flourishing Technique focuses on the continuous and stable output of magic power, the key to the Flame Curse is to stimulate the explosion of fire spiritual energy, the Thick Earth Technique emphasizes tolerance and precipitation, and the Small Cloud and Rain Technique contains a hint of the charm of water moisturizing all things.

Although it is just the most common planting spell, if you study it carefully, you can discover the true meaning of the five elements contained in it.

Moreover, the five spells seem to have nothing to do with each other, but in fact they complement each other.

After practicing the Sharp Gold Technique, he was able to control his mana more precisely, and thus could more accurately control his spellcasting, thus achieving the goal of saving mana.

When I used the Small Cloud and Rain Technique just now, it just happened to cover the small courtyard. That's it.

He calmed his mind and moved the stone turtle. [Master: Ji An]

【Daoyun: 0】

[Spiritual Ability: Kan Spirit 0.4, Kun Spirit 0.2, Xun Spirit 7.3]

[Spell: Small Cloud Rain Spell (Great Success 39%)

Thick Earth Technique (Great Achievement 25%)

The Secret of Withering and Flourishing (3% of Great Achievement)

Fire Curse (Mastery 8%)

Sharp Gold Technique (Mastery 48%)]

When a spell reaches the mastery level, the effect of spiritual inspiration is significantly reduced, and more spiritual inspiration is needed to comprehend the true meaning of the spell.

Despite this, based on his current speed, he would be able to push the Small Cloud Rain Technique and the Thick Earth Technique to perfection during the sect assessment three years from now.

Because Huang Ya Mi's genes are limited there, the spells at the great success level are enough, so he is not in a hurry.

In the sect, very few people can improve any primary planting spell to the perfect level.

Firstly, it is difficult to understand the divine will, and secondly, during the foundation-building period, one will learn more sophisticated planting techniques.

Ji An reached out and patted the cloth bag filled with spiritual grain, feeling much more at ease.

Yesterday we harvested two mu of Linggu. After shelling and weighing, we got a total of 588 kilograms of yellow rice. Old Huang, who came to "help", was so excited that his eyes widened.

At that time, Old Huang said sourly that it took him seven or eight years to reach the theoretical yield of yellow rice. When Ji An thinks about that sad look in his eyes now, he still finds it funny and feels proud from the bottom of his heart!
Is it hard to be a spiritual farmer? No, that's because you're too bad!
The next morning, Ji An finished his training, stretched out his long legs, and ran towards the Bishui Market.

A few days ago, Zhang Yuanshan sent Chu He to contact the disciples of Qingsong Taoist Academy who were studying there during the same period.

An invitation letter was sent out, stating that a banquet would be held at Room 4, Tianzi, Baiweilou, in Bishui Market at noon today.

The dishes in Baiweilou are all prepared by spiritual chefs. Apart from anything else, the magic power refined by eating and drinking a lot is definitely equivalent to several days of hard practice.

Immortal cultivators have spiritual energy to nourish their internal organs and improve their physical fitness. Now Ji An has reached the third level of Qi Refining, and his speed is more than twice as fast as the first time he walked to the market.

When he arrived at the place, he didn't feel as tired as last time.

After washing his face by the lake and taking a short rest until his breathing returned to normal, he strode to Baiweilou - the restaurant that he and Wei Songnian had passed by without entering.

When he entered the private room, Ji An found that Zhang Yuanshan, Chu He, and Zhao Mengyao had all arrived.

"Brother and sister, good morning."

The three creditors gathered at the same table, all looking at him with amusement in their eyes.

As the initiator of the party, Zhang Yuanshan stood up and said:
"Junior brother has advanced to the third level of Qi Refining. Congratulations. Please take a seat."

"Thank you, senior brother," Ji An sat down as if nothing had happened.

"Well," Chu He coughed and said in a deep voice:

"Junior brother, before coming to the sect, you borrowed three spirit stones from each of us, and after entering the sect, you borrowed again.

We noticed your debt is quite high."

Zhang Yuanshan tapped the table with his fingers and said with a smile:

"It's not that we don't trust you, but Junior Brother has been assigned the job of a spiritual farmer. Now he can only grow spiritual grains, and it's not easy to earn crystals.

I heard that there are only three planting spells that can increase production, and they must be at the minor level.

How long will it take you to pay off a debt of more than a dozen spirit stones?"

(End of this chapter)