Living a peaceful life in the world of cultivation

"Your meridians are damaged. Even though you can be treated by Jishantang, you cannot use magic for a period of time."

"Your cloud-patterned bamboo, which you've been cultivating for two years and is almost mature, has been taken away by that bastard Li Ren."

"The 50% discount on the residence fee is gone too..."

"The spirit stones I saved up over the years have all been spent on Jishantang..."

As Zhao Dashan spoke, he slapped the stone table. Fortunately, he held back, otherwise he would have smashed the stone table to pieces.

Thirty low-grade spirit stones would be enough to crush Lü Ping in his current state.

"Brother Dashan, watch your words."

Lu Ping interrupted Zhao Dashan, explaining that they lived in a Class C courtyard, which was not only small in size but also lacked soundproofing.

If today's words are exaggerated and reach Li Ren's ears, neither of them will have a good time in the future.

It should be noted that Li Ren is not only a steward of the Foundation Establishment Li family, but also a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"I'm just so angry," Zhao Dashan finished another cup of tea and continued to complain, "That's not true..."

"How can you treat someone like that, discarding them after they've served their purpose?"

"Oh, right," Zhao Dashan's voice suddenly softened, "Aping, I can lend you ten low-grade spirit stones to help you fill this hole."

"You can return it to me whenever you can."

"Whatever you do, don't borrow spirit stones from Jishantang."

Jishantang, Jishantang, it's just that the name sounds nice.

Hearing Zhao Dashan's words, Lü Ping felt a warmth in his heart.

Daoist companions, those who seek the Dao together, do not simply refer to husband and wife.

Zhao Dashan's family was not wealthy either, but he was still willing to lend a helping hand to Lü Ping.

"Thank you so much, Brother Dashan." Lü Ping didn't refuse; he really needed the spirit stone. "Besides that, I'd also like to ask Brother Dashan for a favor."

"Please, Brother Dashan, use your magic rain technique to water this Moon-Hiding Flower for me."

Zhao Dashan stuffed the spirit stone into Lü Ping's arms, but when he heard about helping with the watering, he shook his head repeatedly.

"No, no, Ah Ping, I'm a rough man, I'm not good at tending to these flowers and plants."

"How about I have Cui Niang come and help you?"

"Anyway, she knows I'm here to deliver spirit stones."

Cui Niang's real name is Xu Cui, and she is Zhao Dashan's wife.

Seeing Zhao Dashan's smug expression as he boasted to Lü Ping about how reliable and sensible his wife, or rather, his Daoist partner, was, he was amazed.

Lu Ping didn't want to cause trouble. Xu Cui herself was a spirit plant master and had to take care of the spirit plants cultivated in the courtyard, so she couldn't spare the time.

He could also see the real-time status of the spirits, and through Zhao Dashan, he could also silence those with ulterior motives.

"Brother Dashan, although I can't use my magic, my eyesight is still intact."

"My sister-in-law takes care of the whole family and the spiritual plants in the yard every day; it's already hard enough for her..."

After some attempts to dissuade him, Zhao Dashan finally gave in to Lü Ping.

After being nourished by a magical rain, the moon-covering flower in the courtyard gradually came back to life.

Just as Zhao Dashan was about to sit down, a childish boy's voice rang out.

"Dad, Mom is calling you home for dinner."

Lü Ping stood up to see him off and thanked Zhao Dashan for the invitation.

Inside the courtyard, silence returned.

【Ah, I'm alive again.】

The unspoken words of Biyuehua shattered Lü Ping's inner peace.

Zhao Dashan had already helped water it once, and since the Biyue Flower had been pulled back from the brink of death, he didn't intend to water it again, as it might backfire.

Back inside, after quickly satisfying his hunger, Lü Ping decided to use up the white light in his mind.

In the world of cultivation, the saying goes that big fish eat little fish, and little fish eat shrimp.

Only by becoming stronger can we have a more solid foundation of confidence.

Moreover, Lü Ping is not the kind of person who is easily bullied.

"Besides, farming is for becoming stronger."

"Becoming stronger is for the purpose of farming better."

The healing light completely restores the damaged meridians, and even some old and hidden injuries are eliminated.

As for the experience orb, the proficiency level of the Spirit Rain Technique, coupled with the ability to view the real-time status of spirit plants, is sufficient.

Lu Ping did not intend to use it for the Five Elements Technique, but rather for a spell called the Fertilizing Earth Technique.

The Five Elements Technique he cultivated was a low-grade first-level technique, a very common technique in the cultivation world.

The reason for practicing this technique is that by slightly circulating the Five Elements Technique, one can absorb the free-floating spiritual energy of the five elements in the world, without being picky about the spiritual energy.

"In this cultivation world, the proficiency of cultivation techniques and skills is divided into beginner, minor success, mastery, major success, and perfection."

"With just one experience orb, the Spirit Rain Technique can reach the proficiency level."

"I wonder how far the Fertile Earth Technique can go..."

Fragments of past memories are mixed together with the white light formed from the orbs of experience.

After digesting the experience gained out of thin air, Lü Ping roughly estimated that the Fertilizer Technique had reached a minor level of mastery.

"Straight ahead of the beginner level, reaching the minor mastery level."

"Not bad either."

After tidying up, Lü Ping went to sleep fully clothed.

......

Half a month passed, and Lü Ping's complexion gradually improved. On the surface, he was able to use his spiritual power slightly.

Under Lü Ping's command, Zhao Dashan watered the Biyue Flower once again, and the two delicate young ladies gradually regained their former arrogance.

After he left, Lü Ping began to deal with the mess left behind by Yunwenzhu.

Although the Cloud Pattern Bamboo is only a mid-grade first-tier spiritual plant, bamboo and other spiritual plants are tall and have a greater need for spiritual energy than flowers and grasses.

The grayish-black spiritual soil, cultivated for several years, has turned yellowish-brown on the surface, which means that some of the spiritual energy and fertility in the soil has been depleted.

"robber."

Lu Ping cursed inwardly, cursing both Yunwenzhu and the Yunzhu Li family.

Tree branches, flowers, and other low-ranking plants covered the depleted spiritual soil.

To perform the Fertilizer Spell, the plant master needs to use tree branches and flowers as a medium to better restore the fertility of the soil.

Those experienced plant masters all raise earthworms, which, combined with the soil fertilization technique, produce a synergistic effect greater than the sum of its parts.

Driven by the Fertilizer Technique, the spiritual soil surged and churned, like waves on the sea.

The faded soil was swallowed up by the next layer of spiritual soil, and Lu Pingfang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the soil color return to grayish-brown.

"If there were no white light, what would be the difference between traveling to Yunzhufang City and coming to hell?"

Cultivating spiritual soil is not something that can be done overnight. Lü Ping turned around and went to check on the Closed Moon Flower.

This is of utmost importance, as it relates to the Xianju fee for the next quarter.

The moonlight is already so rich; I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight.

The moonlight is already so rich; I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight.

Ok?

Lu Ping looked up at the sky; the sun was high in the sky, and even the moon's shadow was not visible.

"Humans and spiritual plants have different constitutions. The Moon-Closing Flower can sense moonlight, does that mean it will generate Moon Dew tonight?"

Lu Ping glanced at Bi Yuehua with considerable suspicion. "This is her temperament now. When did the young lady become like this? She's really something else."

Perhaps he was provoked.

At night, when the bright moon hangs high, moonlight and dew continuously flow from the two moon-obscuring flowers.

Lu Ping was well-prepared, as he was covered in yellow gourds, which were containers for holding moon dew.

Tonight is a night of harvest.

"I've collected one-fifth of the moon dew from the gourd. Wow, that's quite a high yield."

It should be known that a gourd of Moon Dew can be sold for at least five low-grade spirit stones.

"The ten low-grade spirit stones borrowed from Brother Dashan, and the five Rejuvenating Herbs given to Brother Dashan to sell, make a total of fifteen low-grade spirit stones."

"These two Moon-Closing Flowers are practically a sure thing; they'll be worth ten low-grade spirit stones."

"With just two more gourds of Moon Dew, we'll have enough for the next quarter's Celestial Abode expenses."

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