A round thing fell out of the stone, and after splashing a little water in the basin, it floated on the water.
This. . .Is it a seed?
[Name: Seed of Spiritual Root? 】
【Type: sundries】
[Grade: Unknown]
[Note: Not recommended for consumption. 】
Guessed wrongly, what is hidden in this stone is not the egg of a scale monster, but a thing identified as [Spiritual Root Seed].
Linggen. . .Isn't that the spiritual root I thought?
This thing is called the seed of the spiritual root. Is it possible that if you plant it in the soil and water it a little, it will grow a spiritual root?
Jiang Li was a little confused, shouldn't Linggen be an abstract talent for cultivating immortals?
In addition to the roots of descendants, he didn't think that he would have any organs that could be called "spiritual roots".
And after the effect of the appraisal technique, there was a question mark behind the name of the seed of spirit root. This was a situation that had never happened before, and Jiang Li didn't understand what that meant.
"weird stuff."
After confirming that there was really nothing else in the stone shell, Jiang Li picked up the seed and studied it.
He found nothing other than the hard shell of the seeds.
After thinking about it, Jiang Li found a clay pot in the backyard of the dormitory, filled it with soil and watered it with water, and then planted the seed in it.
This thing should still be more valuable and safe, and the identification technique suggests that this thing cannot be used, so since it is a seed, there is always no problem in various ways.
Put the pot on the table by the window on the second floor so that the sun can shine when the window is opened.
During this period, Yanhong came again and presented Yue, who had been handed over by nineteen subordinates.
The Yue Feng of their low-ranking spiritual root disciples, each is a spiritual stone, five Qi-returning pills, and five Qi-nourishing pills.
There are a total of 95 spirit stones, 95 Qi-returning pills, and [-] Qi-nourishing pills.
The two of them got their principal back first, that is, Jiang Li took the eight spirit stones first, and Yan Hong also got back two spirit stones.
Then all the rest is divided equally between the two.
The nineteen subordinates didn't say anything, but they always felt a little dissatisfied in their hearts. It seems that they will need to give them more psychological counseling after a while.
"Jiang Li, I've heard that this entry to qi training usually takes ten days at the fastest for high-grade Linggen disciples, and a month if it's slower."
"Apprentices of the middle grade Linggen usually take one to three months. This is still under the condition of meditating every day and diligently."
"Not to mention those low-grade spiritual roots and inferior-grade spiritual roots, many disciples have not been able to inhale qi into their bodies even after the end of the first-year rookie disciple period."
This long period of immortality, both of them were helpless for a while.
"Come on slowly, you can use pills to assist after it is induced into the body, and it will be easy then."
We had dinner together again. To be honest, the food at the Outer Gate of Tibetan Scripture Valley was quite good, and the combination of meat and vegetables was unlimited.
It's just that all the newly joined Outer Sect disciples are not in the mood to enjoy the food.
Both of them ate quickly, and after complaining about the difficulty of practicing the exercises for a while, they went back to meditate honestly.
. . . .
For the next half a month, Jiang Li spent most of his time exploring the practice of the exercises.
He also went to open classes in Waimen University a few times.
This school actually has classes every day, but usually it is a basic and literacy literacy course.
The social structure of this world is very backward, and the level of knowledge and popularization is very low.
So this usual culture class is aimed at this group of new disciples who are not yet literate.
And one day a week of elders preaching homework is a truly valuable course.
For example, the origin and history of monks, how to interpret the terminology of exercises, common misunderstandings of novice cultivation, precautions for taking medicinal pills, and so on.
Just like the classroom in the previous life, what the disciples like to listen to the most is the experience in the world of cultivating immortals told by the elder teachers and brothers when they are bragging and pretending to be forceful.
These trivial knowledge rarely appear in books, but they are essential common sense on the road to immortality.
Just a little bit of leakage from the mouths of these elders can save them a lot of detours.
"Today's lecture was so timely, I've been stuck in that corner for five days with no progress, and I can definitely go further tonight."
Yan Hong was very excited, as if he could break through and enter the Qi refining period soon.
"Me too. Before, I only noticed the effect of time on the practice of the practice, and all other aspects were ignored. No wonder every practice feels so strange and sluggish."
Jiang Li was also suddenly enlightened.
"By the way, what about the things I asked you to help buy before, have you arrived?"
"Well, I already bought it. It's in my yard, but it will cost you a spiritual stone for such a thing. This time you have lost a lot."
Yan Hong looked depressed, but Jiang Li didn't care much.
The same thing has different value in the eyes of different people.
Moreover, Jiang Li was in a hurry, and it was inevitable that the price would be higher.
Back in Yan Hong's backyard, a log that at least two people hugged was lying there quietly.
Jiang Li stepped forward to look at the tree rings, the tree was 69 years old, older than his two lifetimes combined.
"Not bad, thank you brother, this is a big help."
This is naturally a locust tree, although it is just a very ordinary locust tree trunk, it may be possible to buy it with some gold and silver money in the secular world.
But the old pagoda tree over 60 years old is not easy to find, and he is in the sect of cultivating immortals and cannot rely on the power of the mortal world, so naturally he can only buy it at an expensive price of one spirit stone.
He stretched out his arms and hugged the tree trunk, exerting force under his feet, the internal strength of Suihu Gong spread throughout his body, at least the trunk that weighed [-] jin was lifted up against his shoulders by him.
"Let's go, with this thing you are ready to call me senior brother."
Jiang Li was very confident and walked away with a heavy tree trunk on his back.
Due to the late class in the university today, the moon is already hanging in the sky at this time.He did not go directly back to the dormitory, but walked towards a remote wasteland at the outer door.
In the past half a month, he is not a nerd who doesn't listen to things outside the window, and has basically understood the basic topography of the outer door.
The place he was going was a cemetery, the Outer Gate Mass Burial Mound!
In the previous conversation with Yu Banxia, he once learned that the Cangjing Pavilion recruits 700 disciples every year, but the number of outer disciples is stable at around [-] all year round.
It is understood that the outer sect disciples can be promoted to inner sect disciples through the outer sect competition and cultivation breakthrough every year, but only a few or a dozen people.
What about the other disciples?How did it disappear?
Cultivation went wrong and died. .
The disciples fought to the death. .
Died in distress while on a mission. .
In short, 360 five days a year, in the entire Outer Sect, one or two people may not die on any given day.
Then over the years, the unique scenery of the Waimen Cemetery was finally created.
At a glance, under the moonlight, the tombstones are next to the tombstones, the graves are stacked on top of each other, the wind is blowing, the ghosts are floating, and from time to time there will be a wailing and wolf howling.
The area of this cemetery seems to be no smaller than that of the outer gate residential area, but the tomb bag is still crowded like this.
Jiang Li was carrying the log of the locust tree, and his feet were heavy, and from time to time there would be a crisp breaking sound from under the ground.
Every inch of the land below this place is likely to have bones sleeping forever.
"Don't be weird~ Don't be weird~"
A cemetery with such a dense mass of burials and such a long history, things like corpses becoming haunted, are simply normal.
This is also within the sect of re-cultivating immortals, if a ghost comes out, it will be slaughtered at will, and it will be a sneaky paradise when it is placed in the outside world.
After finding a slightly flat ground, Jiang Li let out a soft snort and directly smashed the locust tree on his shoulders into the ground.
"Damn it! This little internal strength is almost bottomed out."
After resting for a while, he re-adjusted his state.
Jiang Li hurriedly made preparations, he didn't come here to eat too much to digest.
Throwing off the shoes on his feet, standing with his feet apart, and burying his bare feet in the soil, the cold and slippery feeling made him feel a little more comfortable.
In the moonlight, his shadow overlapped with the log of the locust tree.
Jiang Li slowly opened his hands, and from the shadow, it seemed that the locust tree had grown two branches again.
Standing like this, Jiang Li closed his eyes, and in the gloomy cemetery, he visualized and practiced "Ghost Wood Art".
Huai!The ghost in the wood!
Its roots drink the yellow spring of the Nine Serenities!Its leaves cover the moon eye of the sky!
This time, Jiang Li felt that it was far different from before. The cold yin wood energy was clearly visible in the feeling, and it was constantly becoming more intense.
That's for sure. Although the outer sect disciples are not high-level or strong, they are all monks. The yin qi resentment that a monk can generate after death is naturally far more than ordinary people.
Over the past 200 years, more than tens of thousands of outer disciples have been buried in this cemetery.
Therefore, even if it wasn't originally, this cemetery has been developed into a place of absolute darkness by living and reversed.
The locust wood is yin and can call ghosts. In the tradition of the world, it is a tree that must not appear around the cemetery.
But this time, Jiang Li carried a 69-year-old locust tree trunk and stood it in the mass grave outside the gate.
For a while, the yin wind whistled, and the rich yin qi began to gather in Jiang Li's direction continuously.
Hundreds of turquoise ghost fires slowly drifted around Jiang Li along with the swirl of yin qi.
Chapter 18 Mu Yin enters the body
In such a strong Yin Qi environment, if ordinary people stay here for ten seconds, they will die instantly.
Jiang Li is a martial artist of the inner family with strong energy and blood, but he also feels cold throughout his body.
Over time and over time, that chill travels from the skin to the bone and back to the skin.If there was an outsider present at this time, he would find that Jiang Li's body is now blue and purple, and his lips are black, and he doesn't look like a living person at all.
[Affected by yin qi, wood yin enters the body and acts on itself. 】
[Mu Yin enters the body: HP loses 1 point per second, all attributes are reduced by 30%, and physical attributes are reduced by 1.1, and the duration is 12 hours. ] (-+)
This is the first time Jiang Li has seen the unit and state attributes in seconds, and it is still a negative consumption state.
Losing a little life every second, it is impossible for a mortal body to resist the Yin Qi generated in the cultivator's graveyard.
However, Jiang Li did not immediately clear the state, nor did he use his internal strength to resist. Instead, he concentrated and calmed down, and used the method in "Ghost Wood Jue" to take the initiative to draw yin into his body.
Isn't that what he has been doing behind closed doors for more than half a month?
Although the current state is painful, it is effortless to draw Qi into the body. The seed that has been imagined in his mind is also forming at a speed that he could not imagine before, becoming clear, three-dimensional and full of vitality!
[Ghost Wood's Qi Training Chapter lv0→lv1]
[Ghost Wood Jue Qi Refining Stage lv1 has been acquired, and the new occupation Qi Cultivator has been acquired, do you want to replace the main occupation? 】
On the panel, the level of Guimujue quietly changed, and a striking prompt also popped up.
Jiang Li decisively chose "Yes", and the main occupation column was immediately replaced.
【Name: Jiang Li】
【Age: 13 years old】
【Race: Human】
[Main Occupation: Qi Cultivator, Level: Early Stage]
[Sub-profession 1: Martial Artist, Level: First-class]
There is still a certain difference between the main and auxiliary occupations. From the previous games and settings, the experience acquisition of the main occupation will increase by 20%, but in reality, Jiang Li is still unknown.
Jiang Li immediately felt the difference after he became a cultivator in the early stage of Qi training.
The ice-cold numbness that was penetrating to the bones is gradually fading away, and the rigid body is gradually regaining consciousness.
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