Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 10: Little Cloud Rain Technique
"My fellow apprentice brothers, my surname is Li, you can call me Manager Li."

“Qianzhi Garden is short of manpower, so we are following the orders of the garden owner, Master Lingmu, to recruit monks to cultivate the spiritual fields.

I never thought so many monks would come here."

"According to the rules of Qianzhi Garden, the capable are promoted and the mediocre are demoted. Fellow disciples, please follow me."

Manager Li led the way in front.

Chang Sun Bao went to find Fang Fangyi, and the two of them talked in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you know why there are so many cultivators tasked with cultivating spiritual fields in Qianzhi Garden?"

Fang Yi was a little curious about this and asked in the same tone as Chang Sun Bao.

"Why is this?
To be honest, this is my first time here, and I hope you can help me solve my doubts."

As he spoke, he stuffed a spirit stone into his hand.

Chang Sun Bao weighed the spirit stone in his hand and spoke with a smile.

“Fellow Daoist, you are still open-minded.
Although this Qianzhi Garden is an outer sect, a Jindan Zhenren was born there two hundred years ago."

"That old ancestor was also a spiritual plant master. He felt that cultivating spiritual fields was not easy, so he left an opportunity in Qianzhi Garden: a first-grade, top-grade, clear spiritual spring."

"Although the spring is only of the first order, the water it produces has the effect of cleansing the body and purifying magical power.
Sometimes, the spiritual spring can produce pure spiritual pearls, which are rare natural treasures that can benefit Qigong cultivators in building their foundation."

"According to the Immortal's decree, every twenty years, the spiritual plant masters in the Thousand Plants Garden can go to the Spirit Spring to cleanse their bodies.
Now, it is less than five years until the Spirit Spring opens."

Fang Yi listened to what Chang Sun Bao said thoughtfully. Was this the purpose of that Jindan cultivator to drain the energy?

There are hundreds of arts to cultivate immortality, and although each one is profound and extensive.
But considering only the art of spiritual plants, it does not rank high among the hundred arts, and is far less famous than the four arts of elixir, instruments, talismans, and formations.

This great Jindan cultivator left this opportunity and also restricted it to a spiritual plant master. Naturally, this was to use this opportunity to attract more Qi training cultivators to participate in the study of spiritual plants.

What’s more, there are legal decrees?

In this case, this Jindan master who followed Qianzhiyuan must still be alive.

The life span of a Jindan cultivator starts from 500 years. For ordinary people, 200 years is a dynasty or the change of ten generations.

But for a cultivator who has reached the Jindan stage, it is less than half of his long lifespan.

So there is a great Jindan cultivator watching over him.

Although this level of spiritual spring is precious, for the sake of the face of the Jindan cultivator, Qianzhi Garden will definitely not dare to cause trouble.

Fang Yi was a little moved and continued to ask.

"Fellow Daoist Changsun, are you not afraid that I will snatch this opportunity away?"

Chang Sun Bao chuckled.

“Fellow Daoist Fang is quite shallow in his knowledge.

This matter of leaving behind a legacy has become a tradition in the Xuanyang Sect. Every Jindan Zhenren will leave behind an opportunity after his birth.

The Five-Colored Valley of Baiwei Tower, the Earth-Rock Fire of the Weapon Refining Hall, and the Jade Mulberry of Jinxiu Pavilion."

“I only have water-attributed spiritual roots, which are compatible with this spiritual spring water, so I don’t force myself to obtain the Qingling Pearl.

Besides, there is more than one spiritual spring, and you will know it sooner or later. I am just doing you a favor."

Fang Yi was a little surprised by this. This righteous sect was indeed different from the evil sect.

With such a continuous passing of the torch, it is no wonder that in most countries where immortal cultivation is practiced, the righteous path can defeat the evil path.

"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Changsun."

Chang Sun Bao stroked the spirit stone with a smile. "We've met twice, so there's some fate involved. We're just friends."

"Please wait a moment, fellow disciples."

Manager Li stopped and led everyone to a spiritual field, pointing to the neatly arranged green rice seedlings in the field.

Fire-attributed spiritual power gathered between the fingers, and a red spiritual snake was shot out, moving and scorching in the spiritual field.

The moisture in the spiritual field evaporated quickly, and the green rice was no longer upright, but visibly wilting.

Seeing this, Manager Li was very satisfied.

"This Thousand Plant Garden is a place for cultivating spiritual plants, so the tests are naturally centered around cultivating spiritual creatures."

"This time the assessment is for the Small Cloud and Rain Technique. Whoever's Small Cloud and Rain Technique can best nourish the Qingling Rice will be able to enter the Qianzhi Garden." "You go first!" Manager Li casually pointed to a cultivator dressed as a scholar.

The monk dressed as a scholar obviously had never thought of starting with himself.

Some of them moved forward reluctantly, and the hand gestures were made very slowly.

After a while, the meager water spiritual power gathered and turned into a few drops of spiritual rain that fell.

Seeing this, Manager Li's face froze.

I know that the Qingling Spring is very tempting and will attract many cultivators, but I didn't expect it to be such a mixed crowd.

He had practiced for decades, and this was the first time he had seen such a poor performance in the Little Cloud and Rain Technique.

The monk dressed as a scholar only knew that his performance was extremely poor. His eyes were dim and his face was red as he quietly retreated.

But later Manager Li realized that he was wrong.

Then several monks let him know that there is no worst, only worse.

Manager Li's face was dark blue, his whole body was gloomy, and there was a sense of low pressure in the air.

His expression changed several times, but he finally couldn't hold it back. His aura rose and turned into a spiritual pressure, covering the remaining Qi-cultivating monks.

It was then that everyone discovered that Manager Li was actually a high-level Qi training cultivator.

"After decades of cultivation, you are the worst group of cultivators I have ever led!"

“I’ve learned a lot today.

There are people who can't even gather spiritual clouds with the Little Cloud Rain Technique. How dare they come to my Qianzhi Garden with such a low level?!"

"Hey! I'll only say this once. Those cultivators who can't perform the Small Cloud Rain Technique should retreat on their own. Don't make me do it."

At this time, even the usually lively Changsun Bao calmed down, obviously worried about Manager Li.

He has reached a high level of Qi training and is a top expert among the outer sects.

Fang Yi had already restrained his breath, retreated behind the crowd, and remained silent.

But there was a monk in green clothes who dared to step forward and stroke the tiger's whiskers.

The monk in green had a tall and straight figure, his eyes were piercing, and he had a long sword hanging from his waist, showing that he was very unconvinced.

"Manager Li, although I'm not proficient in the Small Spiritual Rain Technique, I do have some experience with the Small Gengjin Sword Finger. I wonder if I can switch to the Small Gengjin Sword Finger."

Chang Sun Bao felt a little gloating and spoke to Fang Yi in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, these sword cultivators are very hot-tempered.

But now I have hit a wall. This Manager Li is notoriously difficult to deal with in Qianzhi Garden."

"But Brother Fang, are you confident in the Little Cloud and Rain Technique?

If you are unsure, you can take this opportunity to retreat. Otherwise, Manager Li will remember it and it will be difficult for you to take on many tasks in Qianzhi Garden in the future."

Fang Yi shook his head. Although he was quite confident, his words were very humble.

"Fellow Daoist Changsun, I'm not sure at all, but I'm just trying to see if I can get through this."

"Sword cultivator?"

Manager Li frowned and didn't want to explain to this stubborn sword cultivator that this small cloud and rain technique was the basis for spiritual plant masters to grow spiritual plants.

Without the Small Cloud and Rain Technique, neither the Small Gengjin Sword Technique to kill the spiritual insects nor the Small Thick Earth Technique to accumulate the earth's energy can be deployed.

The abacus instrument on Manager Li's waist lit up slightly, and a dark abacus bead popped out.

"Snapped!"

The abacus beads hit the blue-clothed swordsman's forehead, knocking him unconscious.

This neat trick also blocked the other monks' attempts to speak again.

Manager Li pointed at several cultivators whose small cloud and rain techniques had been horribly damaged and spoke.

"You, you, and you, send this cultivator back to the Spirit Sword Hall. The rest of the cultivators can continue."

"Who's coming next?"

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