Qingcang Immortal Clan: Starting with Farming to Increase Luck

boom!

Eleven talismans were struck on Fang Chunyang. These eleven talismans were merely the basic Yin Thorn Talisman and Water Thorn Talisman that Lu Yang had refined.

But Fang Chunyang was only a Qi Refining Level 2 cultivator.

For Fang Chunyang, the power of these eleven talismans was already considerable.

In Fang Chunyang's line of sight, eleven talismans came flying at him, the first of which was a water-piercing talisman. Looking at the other talismans, they seemed to be similar.

In other words, these are eleven water talismans!

Thinking of this, Fang Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief. Although the water-piercing talisman was good, its power was ultimately limited. He was currently wearing a mid-grade magic robe and, if he dealt with it carefully, he had nothing to fear.

The magic sword changed from thrusting to slashing, directly striking the talisman.

However, after Fang Chunyang knocked off the first water talisman, he felt a surge of yin energy attacking his meridians and immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Shameless! A veiled insult!"

Using the guise of water talismans to launch attacks with treacherous talismans is utterly shameless!

Fang Chunyang hurriedly tried to block the remaining Yin Spikes. If he were to be attacked by the Yin energy accumulated by these ten Yin Spikes, his strength would be severely damaged.

However, "town!"

The Zhenkong Seal was suddenly activated, and Fang Chunyang felt his movements slow down at that moment.

A slight error can lead to a huge mistake. Caught off guard, Fang Chunyang watched helplessly as all ten Yin Thorn Talismans struck him.

Ten streams of yin energy suddenly invaded his body and began to roam wildly.

Wherever it went, the meridians were wantonly destroyed. Now, Fang Chunyang can't even maintain the most basic circulation of spiritual energy, let alone fight back.

Fang Chunyang had no time to attack Lu Yang anymore and quickly used his internal energy to expel the Yin energy.

But Lu Yang didn't give him that time. His superior-grade magic sword struck Fang Chunyang directly on the head, making Fang Chunyang feel a cold wind sweep across his head, and he felt almost dead.

"open!"

At the critical moment, Fang Chunyang did not dare to hesitate for a moment. He directly activated the secret technique, and his strength rapidly increased, reaching the third level of Qi Refining, which was even comparable to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Seeing this, Lu Yang remained calm, cleaved the man away with a single sword strike, and turned to leave.

He, a true fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator, was not afraid of Fang Chunyang, a fake fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator. However, since they were on the martial arts stage, it was better not to reveal his true cultivation level, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

However, after the previous two rounds, everyone could see that the Fang family's secret technique had a time limit.

There's no need to fight desperately. With Lu Yunzhe's experience, as long as you run fast, you can wear them down.

"kill!"

Once the secret technique was activated, Fang Chunyang seemed unconcerned about how the Yin energy would erode his meridians. He actually adopted a desperate stance, which made Lu Yang shake his head in disbelief.

When Xiao Cheng used his Minor Wind-Supporting Technique, the wind on the entire training platform seemed to be under Lu Yang's control.

With the help of the favorable wind, even though Lu Yang had not cultivated any displacement techniques, the wind alone made it impossible for Fang Chunyang to even grab the hem of Lu Yang's clothes.

"This is the Minor Wind-Supporting Technique!"

In front of the council hall, the elders watched Lu Yang's actions with some bewilderment, as it was the first time they had ever seen a cultivator use spiritual plant techniques in this way.

To achieve this requires an extremely deep understanding of the Lesser Wind-Supporting Technique; ordinary spiritual plant practitioners cannot reach this level.

"It should be nearing completion!"

"Hmm, more or less. This child really does have some talent in magical cultivation. No wonder he can cultivate the spirit field so well."

"Sixth Brother, it's a waste for this kid to be a farmer. Let him come to my weapon-refining hall."

Ah!

Hearing everyone talking, the Sixth Elder, who had been secretly pleased with himself, suddenly turned gloomy.

"Third Elder, what do you mean? Isn't one Lu Xuanshan enough? You're eyeing my people?"

"What do you mean 'your people' and 'my people'? Aren't we all people of the same clan? At worst, we can let the child choose for himself after it's all over."

"Third Elder, don't go too far."

……

Seeing Lu Changfeng's displeased expression, Lu Qingren quickly waved his hand to stop him, "Alright, what kind of behavior is this? Look at me properly."

snort!

snort!

The Third Elder and the Sixth Elder both snorted coldly.

While things were bustling around the Lu family's side, the Fang family's side was shrouded in gloom. Everyone could see that they were in trouble again in this third round.

Fang Chunyang chose a powerful opponent, and he was no match for him.

Even if he now uses the secret technique, Lu Yang is still weak and Fang Chunyang can't do anything to him. Given time, it's only a matter of time before he loses.

Fang Chuhong slumped in his chair, looking several years older.

We lost, we lost again, and we even ruined a promising talent.

"You, you stop right there! If you're so capable, stand here and fight me fair and square. What kind of cultivator are you if you only know how to hide?"

On the martial arts stage, Fang Chunyang's secret technique was about to expire, but even with all his strength, he couldn't catch Lu Yang.

She was both anxious and angry, and looking at Lu Yang, she couldn't help but blurt out.

Fang Chunyang originally wanted to call Lu Yang by his name, but only now did he realize that he didn't even know what Lu Yang's name was.

Lu Yang laughed when he heard Fang Chunyang's words. Someone who uses secret techniques actually dared to talk about being upright and honorable.

He stopped and was about to say something when Fang Chunyang saw Lu Yang stop and saw an opportunity.

They immediately charged forward.

Lu Yang laughed even more heartily; a child is still a child, easily excitable.

Fang Chunyang stepped forward, only to find that he not only failed to catch Lu Yang, but also rushed into a cage.

"Minor Spirit Cage Technique!"

There were quite a few spiritual plant practitioners present, and they immediately recognized it as the Lesser Spirit Cage Technique. However, they usually used the Lesser Spirit Cage Technique to catch black birds and insects, and this was the first time they had used it to catch a person.

The main problem is that this Minor Spirit Cage Technique, being a spirit plant technique, is quite useful for trapping black insects and black birds, but it's far less effective against humans.

Firstly, they are difficult to control and capture accurately. After all, the speed of cultivators is far superior to that of black insects, and they are also proficient in magic. How could this spirit cage possibly capture them?

Furthermore, its resilience is insufficient. After all, it is only a basic spell woven with spiritual energy. Unless you have excellent control over spiritual energy, the Lesser Spirit Cage Spell can be easily broken by cultivators.

Putting everything else aside, that mid-grade magic artifact can be opened with a gentle swipe.

But the Little Spirit Cage Technique before him seemed different. Fang Chunyang, who had plunged headfirst into the spirit cage, swung his magic sword, but was unable to cut it open.

"Xiao Cheng's Lesser Spirit Cage Technique!"

The Sixth Elder straightened up immediately, his eyes filled with surprise.

"What a talent!"

The other elders echoed their sentiments, not because they thought the Lesser Spirit Cage Technique was difficult to master—for them, cultivating such a basic spell wouldn't be too difficult, let alone mastering it to perfection.

Look at how old Lu Yang is, how high his cultivation level is, and how long he has been cultivating, yet he has already achieved minor success!

And another thing, what's the point of cultivating a broken spirit plant technique to the minor level? Can you even grow flowers?

Is enough? Yes, it can increase production, but what difference does it make? It can only sell a few more spirit stones. Cultivators have such limited time.

We haven't even finished learning all the proper spells yet, let alone the spells of spiritual plants.

Moreover, those with four or five spiritual roots are one thing, but you have three spiritual roots, a Foundation Establishment seed, are you crazy, why are you so obsessed with spiritual plant techniques?

"Oh no, this child has gone astray."

Lu Yunxia, ​​sitting in the audience, felt a wave of despair wash over her. She swore that she had recruited Lu Yang into the Spirit Plant Hall to alleviate the pressure on the hall and bolster its strength, but she never expected to ruin this Foundation Establishment seed.

At this moment, Lu Yunxia could feel several gazes falling on her in front of the council hall.

Not daring to look up, Lu Yunxia searched her storage bag for any missing Spirit Nourishing Pills, intending to get another bottle for Lu Yang. His cultivation level absolutely could not be delayed, otherwise, she would forget about recruiting anyone from the Spirit Plant Hall in the future.