Cultivation begins with the Druid panel

Lu Lin ignored Shen Luo's declaration of war and proudly opened the fan he had just recognized as his master in front of him.

"Whoosh—"

The fan ribs rubbed against each other, revealing a landscape painting of bamboo forests and waterfalls on the fan surface. Lu Lin laughed and said, "You should get your weapon first."

After saying that, Lu Lin turned and left, fanning himself, leaving Shen Luo standing there in a helpless rage.

Huangfu Changying saw Lu Lin's performance and immediately came to Shen Luo and reattached Shen Luo's arm.

"Click—"

"Awooo!"

The sudden pain made Shen Luo look distressed. He looked at his third senior sister with a pained expression and said, "Senior sister, can't you be a little gentler next time? It hurts so much."

"You asked for this." Huangfu Changying snorted and stood firmly in front of the golden mace again: "Hurry up and get past me, then go and teach that sixth brother a lesson for me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Luo rubbed his sore shoulders and said, "Okay."

On the other hand, after leaving the open space, the druid's natural senses kept conveying an uneasy feeling to Lu Lin.

It was only a mile from the open space to the bamboo forest, but Lu Lin walked with trepidation, looking left and right along the way, but he didn't see a single person.

"Is Fourth Senior Sister so angry that she won't teach me anymore?" Lu Lin felt a headache coming on at the thought.

Although he was a transmigrator with his own interface, he knew that if no one guided him and he had to figure things out on his own, the path of cultivation would be incredibly difficult.

"When you arrive, sit down cross-legged next to me."

Just then, a cold voice suddenly reached Lu Lin's ears.

Looking up, I saw that Shi Jiayi was already sitting cross-legged on the rock on the left side of the bamboo forest clearing, holding a folding fan in her hand, except that the folding fan in Shi Jiayi's hand was blue.

Lu Lin shrank his neck and obediently sat cross-legged next to Shi Jiayi.

"Senior sister, what happened just now was entirely my fault. I knew I was no match for you, so I resorted to this desperate measure. Please forgive me," Lu Lin apologized immediately.

Shi Jia said, "The matter is over, so let's not bring it up again. I fell for your trick; it was because I was outmatched. You did nothing wrong, and you don't need to ask for my forgiveness."

Lu Lin raised an eyebrow.

Master was right; Fourth Senior Sister is indeed easy to please.

Shi Jiayi seemed completely unconcerned about what had just happened. She unfolded her folding fan and said to Lu Lin, "The nurturing of treasures lies in their Qi. I have a water spiritual root, so my Qi is water-attribute. Therefore, most of the treasures I nurture are black or blue. You, on the other hand, have a wood spiritual root, so the treasures you nurture will definitely be green or white."

"Here you go."

As Shi Jia spoke, she took out one hand and touched her forehead. Then a smooth line appeared on her forehead and disappeared into Lu Lin's forehead.

—The Spirit Gathering Platform Technique.

"This secret technique was passed down to me by my second senior brother. Once you have mastered it, you can nurture your treasures within it and you will reap extraordinary rewards."

The moment Lu Lin obtained this secret technique, a panel appeared before his eyes:

【Spirit Gathering Platform Technique (0/10)】

Lu Lin pondered the newly acquired secret technique information in his mind, and after a moment of contemplation, asked, "Then, Senior Sister, can I simply practice this technique from now on?"

"Hmm." Shi Jia nodded slightly.

"So what do we do next?" Lu Lin's expression was a little strange. Could it be that the teaching his senior brother and master were talking about was just as simple as passing on a secret technique?

Based on my previous cultivation experience, it shouldn't be the case.

As expected, Shi Jiayi's next words made Lu Lin's hair stand on end, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Fight!" Shi Jia jumped off the rock. "Now that you have a weapon, if you don't have the corresponding spells and skills, then the weapon is just a decoration."

This is like a swordsman who has a sword but no swordsmanship; wouldn't that make him just a decorative vase for others to admire?

Lu Lin remained seated on the rock, not because he didn't want to learn, but because he knew that if he jumped off the rock, he would be met with a beating.

Shi Jiayi, holding the fan in her hand, said, "My main weapon isn't a fan, and I only learned a few basic fan techniques on the spot. You don't need to be afraid. It'll just hurt a little."

Lu Lin knew he had no way out; he had to bear the consequences of his own actions, no matter how bitter they were.

After preparing himself mentally, Lu Lin jumped off the rock and stood opposite Shi Jia, holding a fan and clasping his hands in a fist salute: "Then, please enlighten me, Senior Sister."

"Of course, of course." Shi Jia's previously calm expression suddenly flashed with a fierce glint, and she immediately unfolded her fan, waving it sharply:

"Take a good look at the perfected Wind Summoning Spell! It will be helpful for your cultivation."

A terrifying hurricane whipped up a large number of bamboo leaves, and the emerald green whirlwind rapidly magnified in Lu Lin's pupils. Before he could react, it swept him into the air, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

Lu Lin was shocked and didn't even unfold the fan in his hand before exclaiming:

"Senior sister! I'm your junior brother!"

"Junior brother? Even if you are the master, it's useless!" Shi Jia leaped up and in the next moment, she was already riding the wind to Lu Lin's side.

Lu Lin felt a chill in his heart when he saw his senior sister suddenly appear in front of him, and immediately held up the folding fan in his hand to shield his face.

But Shi Jiayi is faster.

The tip of the fan, like fine raindrops, landed on Lu Lin almost simultaneously.

Lu Lin was covered in sores, and the pain he felt was indescribable to outsiders.

This is not a lesson!

It's just blatant revenge!

Lu Lin cried silently inside.

"The fan is not merely a weapon of attack, but also a semi-summoning weapon. The fan creates the wind. From now on, you will use the action of fanning yourself to replace the hand seals for the Wind Summoning Spell. This will not only speed up the casting process but also enhance the effect of the Wind Summoning Spell."

The same principle applies to the other techniques. Today I will demonstrate one for you; you can explore the rest on your own.

As soon as Shi Jia finished speaking, she landed lightly on the ground again. Her hair and clothes fluttered slightly in the aftereffects of the hurricane. Without waiting for Lu Lin to land, she turned around and left with her fan.

Half an hour passed.

The hurricane had just completely dissipated when Lu Lin was hanging on the bamboo. His body was swollen and red, and he felt sore all over, as if he had been run over by a road roller.

[You are in the midst of a hurricane, feeling the power of nature. Your understanding of the wind has deepened. Wind Summoning Spell experience points +50, Heart of Nature experience points +50]

Hey?

This can increase experience points? And by so much.

It seems that what Fourth Senior Sister said earlier was not just empty talk; that beating just now really helped him comprehend the Wind Summoning Spell.

"This...this step isn't part of the teaching process, is it?"

The second senior brother felt a pang of guilt.

The aerospace engineer stroked his beard and laughed heartily: "It's alright, it's alright. It's good to teach Xiao Liu a lesson. Besides, Xiao Si is a girl. She was taken advantage of, so she'll definitely want to vent."

"But Xiao Liu hasn't even entered the Qi Refining stage yet. Won't this damage his meridians?" the second senior brother asked worriedly.

"No, the greatest characteristic of the Wood Spirit Root is its resilience and resistance to blows. Besides, Xiao Si didn't use his full strength. Instead, he helped Xiao Liu clear some blocked acupoints. After resting for a while, he'll be fine." The aerospace master smiled and waved his hand before turning around and leaving.