Family Cultivation: I can catalyze spirit insects

"For this test, the small cloud rain technique needs to completely cover one acre of spiritual field, then you will pass."

"Remember, the spiritual rain must be even, not too much, not too little."

Song Yilong stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the disciples.

A young man in gray walked out of the medicine garden, stood in an open space, pinched the magic formula, and cast the small cloud rain technique.

"Go!"

As the magic formula was pinched out, a dark cloud appeared at the fingertips, floated into the sky, and spiritual rain fell to irrigate the spiritual field.

"Alas, it still doesn't work. There is too little spiritual rain, and the spiritual plants are dying."

Looking at the sparse spiritual rain in the sky, Song Yilong sighed.

The young man in gray had a bitter face. The magic he just cast didn't cover even half an acre of spiritual field, let alone completely cover it.

"Elder, I... I have tried my best."

"The Little Cloud Rain Technique has certain requirements for qualifications. You have practiced for three months and have not mastered it yet. It means that your comprehension is too poor and you don't need to learn it anymore."

"Go to the Deacon Hall, receive a Qi-enhancing Pill, and go to another hall!"

"Next."

Song Yilong looked at the crowd and began to call out names.

The gray-clothed boy looked disappointed and turned away. A blue-clothed girl walked out of the crowd and began to perform the Little Cloud Rain Technique.

After an incense stick, she finished performing the technique, and the spiritual rain completely covered an acre of spiritual field. The spiritual rain was even, and she passed the assessment successfully.

"Very good, you have mastered the Little Cloud Rain Technique. From today on, you are a first-level spiritual plant husband and can receive a salary of thirty spiritual stones."

As the assessment progressed, many clansmen were eliminated. Only a few people successfully mastered the Little Cloud Rain Technique and became spiritual plant husbands.

Song Yilong had a blank expression on his face and no sympathy. The road to cultivating immortals is cruel. If you can't even learn the basic techniques, how far can you go?

"Song Yichuan, it's your turn."

As Song Yilong finished speaking, a young man in a green shirt walked out of the crowd, pinched the magic formula, and performed the small cloud rain technique.

"Go!"

The magic formula was pinched out, and a dark cloud appeared out of thin air, quickly grew larger, and floated into the air.

The dark cloud continued to expand, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire medicine garden!

"This... How is this possible?"

"Isn't the small cloud rain technique only able to cover one acre of spiritual field? Why can Song Yichuan's technique cover hundreds of acres?"

Clatter!

Clatter!

The dark clouds dropped spiritual rain, like a heavy rain, covering the entire medicine garden, and many spiritual medicines were discounted by the spiritual rain.

"No, stop it!"

Song Yilong's face changed drastically, and he shouted in a hurry.

This is not spiritual rain, it's simply a waterfall. If it continues like this, the spiritual field will be flooded.

Hearing the roar, Song Yichuan looked panicked and wanted to stop, but at this moment, the small cloud rain technique seemed to be out of control and could not be stopped at all.

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

Song Yilong was horrified, looking at the spiritual rain in the sky, which was like a waterfall, and he was completely dumbfounded.

The spiritual rain covered the entire medicine garden, and even the spiritual fields under the mountain were affected. Many spiritual valleys were damaged by the spiritual rain, and suffered heavy losses.

Suddenly, he felt a strong breath, looked up, and saw a purple-clothed boy falling from the sky and landing in the medicine garden.

"Sorry, brother, it was my first time to perform the Little Cloud Rain Technique, and I used too much force."

Song Yiming smiled embarrassedly, a little embarrassed.

Just now, when he saw Song Yichuan performing the Little Cloud Rain Technique, he was also a little itchy, so he secretly learned it once, but he didn't expect that he would fail.

"Yiming, it's you, you're back."

"Your cultivation..."

Song Yilong was stunned at first, and then reacted, with an excited face.

He could feel the strong spiritual pressure coming from Song Yiming, which was the pressure of a Jindan Zhenren.

"Well, I was lucky to break through."

"That... Big Brother, I will compensate you for these spiritual medicines."

Song Yiming looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that just wanting to test the power of the Little Cloud Rain Technique would cause such a big commotion.

If I had known, I wouldn't have played it like this.

"What's the compensation? It's good that you can come back."

"Let's go inside and talk."

Song Yilong waved his hand, without blaming him, but pulled Song Yiming into the house.

Song Yichuan and others came back to their senses, looking at the dark clouds in the sky that were gradually dissipating, and were stunned.

"That purple-clothed youth seems to be Song Yiming, a rare genius in our Song family?"

"So strong, he learned the Little Cloud and Rain Technique just by looking at it."

"His cultivation seems to have formed a pill and become a Jindan Zhenren."

"What do you mean? That is clearly the aura of a Jindan Zhenren. How could it be false?"

"Hiss! It has only been a short time, and the elder has formed a pill. I heard that the clan leader has been in seclusion for several years and has not been able to break through. Now he is still at the peak of foundation building."

"Such a talent is simply a monster!"

Everyone talked about it, full of envy.

Inside the house, Song Yiming sat at the wooden table, listening to Song Yilong's story about the changes in the Song family over the years and some interesting things in the world of immortal cultivation.

After the family occupied Menghun Lake, the foundation building elders and direct disciples all moved away, and only a few clan members remained in the Yunmeng Mountains.

"Yunmeng Mountain is good, but it is only a first-level spiritual vein after all. It is okay for Qi-refining disciples, but it is not enough to cultivate foundation-building cultivators."

"The clan has decided to build a large market with Menghun Lake as the center, which will facilitate the cultivation of the clan members and increase income."

Listening to Song Yilong's story, Song Yiming nodded, took out a storage bag and put it on the table.

"Brother, these are some elixirs I found when I was traveling outside. You can use them for cultivation."

"This... this is too precious."

Opening the storage bag and taking a glance, Song Yilong swallowed his saliva, breathing rapidly, and his hands were shaking.

The storage bag was filled with pills, at least hundreds of bottles, and they were all second-level pills, which was a huge fortune.

With these pills, his cultivation could be further improved.

"Take it, big brother, I have already formed a pill, these pills are useless to me."

"Then... then I will take it."

Taking a deep breath, Song Yilong forced himself to suppress the excitement in his heart, put away the storage bag, looked at Song Yiming, and hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

"Yiming, you are always so lucky. Next time you travel, you must take me with you."

Song Yilong rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.

This second brother is so lucky. He can get so many pills just by going out for a walk. It's faster than robbing.

"My trip was extremely dangerous this time. I almost couldn't come back. You have a calm personality, so you'd better not go with me."

"If something really happens, we can leave a descendant."

Song Yiming shook his head. The world of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous and hard to guard against. Even he almost died, let alone his eldest brother.

"Okay."

Song Yilong sighed and didn't force it.

After he built his foundation, he just married a concubine and gave birth to a boy and a girl. Both children were less than a month old. It was indeed not suitable for him to go out and wander around.

"By the way, how are your parents these days?"

"It's okay. They just miss you a little and often lose their appetite."

"Let's go, take me to see your parents."

After chatting for a while, Song Yiming stood up and walked out of the house.