Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"Advanced Level Little Spiritual Rain Technique?"

Back in the room, Zhou Ming was thoughtful. As his spiritual power surged, a cloud appeared in the house.

He put away his spiritual power, and the cloud disappeared.

Be in control, the state of great success!

"With my current ability, I can already join the Qingye Sect as a farmer. But..."

Zhou Ming is not ready to go in now.

Prepare to accumulate a few more years.

Now, his cultivation level is too low, his methods are too few, and he doesn't have many spirit stones in his pocket. He can't even get along in Qingye Square, let alone go to Qingye Sect.

Later, Zhou Ming took out the stone condensation technique to practice.

This spell has the opposite effect to the fossil spell, but it is actually related.

Zhou Ming has already mastered the Fossil Technique. Now that he has practiced the Stone Condensation Technique, he feels much more relaxed. He has mastered it in less than half a day.

Fossil technique!

Zhou Ming used it on the floor of the room, and the solid ground was immediately pulverized into a piece of dirt.

Stone condensation technique!

Then use the opposite spell on this piece of soil, and this piece of soil will condense into stone.

The size is suddenly much smaller than before.

The ground before was just normal land, and you could dig a hole with a shovel.

But now it has turned into a stone, with a density and hardness similar to bluestone.

The density gap between the two will cause a spatial gap.

"Sure enough..."

Zhou Ming thought to himself that in the previous cabin, he was being watched by the Five Iron Sword Fierce Evils. Zhou Ming felt that this broken cabin really had no shielding effect.

Although the place has been changed now, the wooden house we live in is actually not much different.

Concealment is too poor.

Zhou Ming was thinking of digging a basement so that he could make talismans, practice spells, and even do some research underground.

Therefore, I chose the 'Stone Condensation Technique' in Miaofa Pavilion.

Fossil technology, soft soil.

The stone condensation technique is to condense all these soils into stones.

Because stone is denser than soil, there is some space between transitions.

By combining the two, you can dig out a basement without worrying about how to dispose of the soil.

Afterwards, Zhou Ming moved his bed and used two spells on the ground under the bed, trying to dig out a secret room.

For several days afterward, he devoted himself to this and cared nothing else.

After all, this small spell was simple. Within a few days, he had mastered it to the master level, and the speed of building secret rooms further increased.

A few days later, he dug out an underground secret room that was about three times larger than the cabin above.

In the underground secret room, practicing talisman painting is naturally much more hidden.

At the same time, Zhou Ming also launched another study.

The grafting of spiritual plants!

Although weeds are tenacious, they still need seeds.

After years of cultivation in the elixir field, it is basically impossible to find weed seeds.

All weeds in medicinal fields are actually caused by the spread of weed seeds by wind, birds, and insects, causing various weeds to grow.

But this method can only spread nearby weeds.

There are only a few categories in total, all of which have been tried by Zhou Ming.

After all, the few weeds on his body were not the kind that Zhou Ming was most satisfied with.

Unable to obtain new species, Zhou Ming thought of creating new species by grafting.

Whenever this happens, Zhou Ming regrets why he did not study biology in his previous life.

Otherwise, what else is there to do with grafting? Isn't crossbreeding bad?

Now, I can only explore slowly by myself.

On this day, Zhou Ming was doing research in the secret room as usual and didn't come out until late at night.

"There's almost no progress at all..."

"Damn! Why don't I have spiritual roots? If I had spiritual roots, would I still be doing these troublesome things?"

"Spiritual roots...what exactly are they?"

"Hey, it would be great if there was a monk who could let me study it..."

Zhou Ming was thinking and suddenly felt several strong spiritual energy fluctuations erupting not far away.

This is a wave that can erupt when at least five people are using spells to fight, and various spiritual energies collide with each other.

"The Five Iron Sword Fiends? Are they finally unable to hold themselves back?"

Zhou Ming thought to himself that he was very patient to be able to keep an eye on him for more than half a month and wait until tonight to take action.

"Bold! How dare you break into the elixir field of my Herb Garden!"

The voice of Huang Song's manager resounded loudly.

The elixir field is the foundation of Baicao Garden. How can the cultivation level of the people responsible for managing this place be low?

Guanshi Huang has the strength of the sixth level of Qi training!

In this Qingyefang, he is definitely considered a strong person!

Zhou Ming opened the window and looked outside, and saw a figure crossing the sky and floating towards the back of the elixir field.

It’s the yellow pine!

He patted the storage bag on his waist and instantly took out a sword, a shield, and seven or eight yellow talismans.

When the spiritual power is stimulated, all the yellow symbols shine brightly, and different attacks such as fire bombs, wind knives, and sword energy erupt.

At the same time, a thin ray of light enveloped the entire elixir field.

Although the brilliance is weak, it is still very conspicuous under the night.

"Damn it! There is actually a formation in this wretched place!"

"It's just a first-level formation!"

"We can't kill that guy today, break the formation and run away!"

Four black shadows rushed towards the formation.

Huang Song shouted angrily: "Come when you want, leave when you want? Where are you here!"

He made a secret in his hand, and the long sword surrounding him instantly turned into a white light, directly penetrating one of the black shadows.

"High-grade spiritual weapon!"

A cry of surprise came from among the four black shadows, and the one who was hit was stunned and fell directly from the air.

"The third one!"

The other three black shadows stopped immediately. One of them cast a spell, and a mist spread quickly. The other two immediately took action and dragged the injured third child into the mist.

Huang Song threw out two more yellow talismans, and after activating them, he released a fierce gust of wind.

However, the fog did not dissipate.

The wind can indeed blow away the fog, but one is a talisman and the other is a spell used by immortal cultivators. The power of the two is incomparable.

The fog gradually spread, and the thick fog obscured everything, making it impossible for people to know what the few people in the fog were doing.

Huang Song retreated continuously, not daring to be surrounded by the heavy fog.

He doesn't know the wind method, and the wind talisman can't blow away the mist.

After thinking about it, he controlled his flying sword to shuttle through the fog. At the same time, he made secrets on his hands to condense his spiritual energy, and several flames appeared around him at the same time.

Flying fire!

Several flames dragged their tails into the mist. At the same time, the flames around Huang Song were still condensing. Once the condensation was completed, they followed closely and rushed into the mist.

This is a genuine first-level spell,

In addition to the power and quantity, the most terrifying thing is that as long as the spiritual power is still there, this kind of attack can continue.

Based on the strength of Huang Song's sixth level Qi training, this kind of flame can release hundreds of rounds!

However, restricted by the fog, Huang Song couldn't aim at the target at all. He didn't dare to enter the fog, so he could only watch the fog spread and give in again and again.

"Although Huang Song is strong and has high-grade spiritual weapons as weapons, he has been guarding the elixir field all year round and has almost no combat experience. He cannot display his strength at all..."

Zhou Ming shook his head, already anticipating the outcome of this battle.

The fog had spread to his room.

Zhou Ming closed the window. At this moment, the door of the wooden house was suddenly kicked open, and a black shadow rushed in with a bloody aura. A sharp sword was instantly placed on Zhou Ming's neck.

"This……"

Zhou Ming was surprised at first, but after seeing the black shadow clearly, he was overjoyed.

"I just wanted to find a monk to study my spiritual roots, and now here I am?!"

"Thank you for the gift of nature!"