Chapter 16 Fengzhilou (Thanks to Fei Shili Mu, the game is over | Alliance Leader!)
[In the 128th year, you feel that your body is full of vitality, like an evergreen spiritual tree containing unimaginable vitality. Now, the only deficiency in your state of mind is the carving of the years]
[In the 256th year, you have some understanding in your heart, and the Evergreen Secret Technique has improved to a higher level]
[Evergreen Jue. Yellow Grade Top Grade (Third Floor)]
[In the 842nd year, Changqing Jue began to stagnate. You seem to have encountered some invisible bottlenecks. Your qualifications and understanding are dull, so you decided to immerse yourself in practice and just move forward]
[In the 1300th year, a ray of green aura emerged from your body, and the Evergreen Art has once again made good progress]
[Evergreen Jue. Yellow Grade Top Grade (Fourth Floor)]
[In the 2229th year, Evergreen Jue once again fell into a state of stagnation. You began to indulge your mind and practice, went fishing in the lake, sprinted in the mountains, and shouted Wang Lijuan I love you from the treetops. , integrated with the mountains and forests]
[In the third thousand and three hundred years, one early morning, you woke up from your shack in the mountains, looked at the stars, felt the vigorous vitality in the forest, and suddenly realized something]
[Evergreen Jue. Yellow Grade Top Grade (Fifth Floor)]
"Huh..."
Ning Daoran took a deep breath from practicing, and a majestic vitality was rising in his body. The green spiritual power, which represented the Evergreen Technique, quickly flowed through the meridians and spread to the limbs and bones.
The mystery of the wood attribute technique is simply indescribable!
He could feel that his longevity was growing, and he still had a lot of time to practice, so he decided to push the level of the Evergreen Technique to a higher level!
[In the 4500th year, the Evergreen Technique has stalled for more than a thousand years. You feel deeply helpless for your talent and understanding, but you are not willing to let the road to immortality stop here, so you don’t think about it anymore. Just immerse yourself in practice】
[In the 6432nd year, the bottleneck of Changqing Jue suddenly loosened, and you took advantage of the situation to retreat and gained entry half a year later]
[Evergreen Jue. Yellow Grade Top Grade (Sixth Floor)]
[In the 8600th year, you are like a withered old man fishing in the courtyard. The fish in the water are wagging their tails and spitting bubbles, seeming to laugh at your stupidity. Why would people like you get involved in such a difficult skill as the Evergreen Technique]< br>
[In the first thousand and three hundred years, the world is long and you have seen countless passers-by. At this time, there is only indifference and tranquility in your eyes. The moment you lift the fishing rod, it seems that it no longer matters whether the fish takes the bait or not]< br>
[Evergreen Jue. Yellow Grade Top Grade (Seventh Floor)]
[Remaining time for intensive cultivation: four thousand and thirty-six years]
……
"I'm going..."
Ning Daoran breathed a deep sigh of relief and exited from the cultivation state. Although he had practiced until he was sweating profusely, his body was filled with endless vitality.
The seven levels of Evergreen Technique take a total of about 10,000 years.
This is simply impossible for ordinary monks. Naturally, this is also the reason why no monk from the Chaos Sect who practices the Evergreen Technique has ever reached the fourth level.
Since ancient times, the Evergreen Technique has been difficult to practice, and those who can practice it to the fourth level or above are all geniuses who astound an era.
Ning Daoran looked inwards with his spiritual consciousness and observed his own body.
After the seventh level of Evergreen Technique, the meridians in the body seemed to have been re-purified, glowing with emerald green and becoming crystal clear. At this time, the body was like a big tree full of vigorous vitality, lush and green.
The life span has also become clearer, and Ning Daoran can clearly see the remainder of his life span: one hundred and forty-six years.
Sure enough, after practicing the Evergreen Technique to a high level, your longevity will increase.
He calculated with his fingers that he was twenty-four years old this year. According to the calculation of a hundred years of life during the Qi Refining Period, his lifespan at this time as a Qi Refining Stage should be 170 years old.
This means that the seventh-level Evergreen Art has increased lifespan by a full 70% on the original basis!
What a magical power!
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. The most fearful thing among immortal cultivators was Shou Yuan. Every immortal cultivator was racing against Shou Yuan from the moment he started.
The life span of the Qi refining period is only a hundred years, so you should try your best to successfully build the foundation before the age of sixty. Otherwise, after sixty, both Qi and blood will be exhausted and you will not be able to pass the blood and Qi test required for foundation building.
Even if the foundation is successfully established at the age of sixty, the golden elixir must be formed before the age of one hundred and forty. However, ordinary monks advance slowly and cannot beat the time.
Ning Daoran now has more than 140 years of life in the Qi refining period, so he can slowly plan for foundation building and elixir formation.
And with the acquisition of intensive cultivation time, the Evergreen Technique can be cultivated to a higher level!
In a word, with the Evergreen Secret, the road is in sight!
Ning Daoran was suddenly in a good mood, and got up in the middle of the night to stir-fry some vegetables and have a supper with Dabenlu.
……
Early the next morning, Ning Daoran decided to go down the mountain.
A heavy bag of spiritual rice was taken out from the underground storage room. This was not ordinary spiritual rice, but second-order green bamboo spiritual rice.
He decided to make another trip to Huanglongfang City to open up some joints.
This time, he did not wear casual clothes, but directly wore the light blue uniform of an outer disciple. Carrying the Autumn Water Sword given by his junior sister on his back, he walked down the mountain side by side with Big Stupid Deer.
In the morning, the market was still lively with people coming and going.
Not only are all the major shops open for business, but both sides of the stone steps leading from the Chaos Sect are full of casual cultivators setting up stalls, and shouts come and go.
"The first-order low-grade cold wind talisman and wind-moving talisman, essential items for the immortal family, are sold at a cheap price!"
"A slightly worn first-level low-grade spiritual weapon only costs 80 low-grade spiritual stones. Fellow Taoists in need can come and see it!"
"First-order mid-grade spiritual beast fur and demon blood, fellow Taoists who need to make talismans must not miss it!"
Ning Daoran and Da Ben Lu walked everywhere to watch the excitement, and they always lingered when their eyes fell on those stalls.
There are too many good things, but too few spiritual stones in your pocket!
"Old deer, let's go there!" Ning Daoran stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance. In the golden area of Huanglongfang City, a carved building stood.
Feng Zhi Tower, the Chaos Sect’s residence in Huanglongfang City.
It is said that in order to run Huanglongfang City, the Chaos Sect sent two foundation-building elders to take charge of Fengzhi Tower.
As the name of this building suggests, whether it is the power disputes among cultivator families or the grudges and grudges among individual cultivators, when they arrive in Huanglongfang City, they must put an end to the situation and put down the war.
There are two great foundation builders sitting in Fengzhi Tower, one is in the light and the other is in the dark.
The person who is now in Ming lives in Fengzhi Tower. Ning Daoran has found out clearly that he is an outer sect elder named Huang Chengyan. He was once a casual cultivator and later joined the Chaos Sect.
Of course, being sent to guard Huanglongfang City is not a good job. Leaving the cave of the third-level spiritual veins will result in half the effort with half the effort. Only those foundation-building experts who are not reused in the sect will be sent here.
Being sent here as a foundation builder, there will inevitably be complaints, and the Chaos Sect's senior officials understand that, so this kind of sitting is a rotating system, and no two people will be allowed to guard the city all the time.
……
"Huh?"
Downstairs from Feng Zhi, a disciple guarding the gate saw Ning Daoran's attire and said with a smile: "Junior brother, what's the matter?"
"Yeah."
Ning Daoran saluted respectfully: "Senior brother, I want to see Senior Uncle Huang?"
"Meet my master?"
The senior brother couldn't help but smile and said: "Master is sitting in the city, and he is busy with greetings and transportation. How can you, junior brother, see you whenever you want?"
"Brother, don't get me wrong."
Ning Daoran smiled and patted the rice bag carried by the big stupid deer, and said: "I have some green bamboo rice that I grew here. I want to give some to my uncle to try, just to make him familiar with it. There is no other meaning."< br>
"Oh?"
The senior brother opened the rice bag and was immediately shocked: "Second-order spiritual rice?"
"Exactly."
"Okay, I'll report it to Master right now!"
Soon after, Ning Daoran took Da Benlu into Fengzhi Tower.
Looking at the hundred kilograms of second-level spiritual rice in front of him, a foundation-building old man wearing an elder's uniform narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Senior nephew Ning Daoran, right? I have heard of you. In just a few years, you will After practicing the Rain Transformation Technique to the fourth level, one can say that one has made rapid progress in the Ling Zhi Path, which is truly formidable.”
"Uncle Master is overly praised."
Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "My disciple is dull and has no achievements in cultivation, but he has some experience in planting spiritual rice. I am very ashamed to say it."
After saying that, he immediately got to the point: "I know it is not easy for my uncle to be in charge of the market, so I brought a hundred catties of green bamboo rice as a filial piety. I also ask my uncle not to dislike it."
"Oh?"
Huang Chengyan narrowed his eyes and felt a little moved in his heart. Although he was a great foundation-building monk, it would be a lie to say that he was not tempted at all by a hundred kilograms of green bamboo rice.
After all, there are only a dozen or so people in the Chaos Sect who can grow the Green Bamboo Spiritual Rice. Every year, a large amount of the Green Bamboo Spiritual Rice is delivered to the sect. There are dozens of leaders in the Chaos Sect during the foundation period, as well as those true disciples and inner sect disciples who are also in demand. .
Therefore, the green bamboo spiritual rice that can be distributed to Huang Chengyan is only a few dozen kilograms per year at most. If you want to get more, you can only spend spiritual stones to buy it...
However, the green bamboo rice that can be obtained without spending spiritual stones will definitely taste more delicious.
"My nephew is so interested in me, so as my uncle, I will naturally accept it."
As soon as Huang Chengyan raised his hand, the bag of spiritual rice weighing a hundred kilograms was put into the storage bag. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "What does this nephew do to his uncle?"
They are all smart people, so they don’t hide anything.
"Ahem..."
Ning Daoran scratched his head: "Huanglongfang City has an uncle who is in charge. It is very safe, but it is not peaceful outside the city. It is said that there were two or three murders and treasure grabbing incidents last month, and the disciple is restless. , often travel to and from the city, so..."
"Hahahaha~~~"
Huang Chengyan smiled heartily, raised his hand and flew out a jade plaque, saying: "This is Feng Zhilou's safe and sound plaque. Just keep it. With this jade plaque here, no one in Huanglongfang City will dare to take advantage of you."
"Thank you, uncle!"
……
In the bustling city, Ning Daoran was walking with Big Stupid Deer.
The safe and sound sign was not hanging on his body, but in his arms.
In fact, it was enough for me to go to Fengzhi Tower and see the eyes of the major forces in the city.
If the jade plaque is hung outside, it will be superfluous, and it will also make Master Huang unhappy if it reaches him.
This is a twist and turn, but Ning Daoran still understands it clearly.
"Old Lu, let's go to Qingfufang!"
He decided to go to Qingfufang to buy some fish fry, and then he would open up his backyard into a fish pond and start raising spiritual fish on his own, while earning some pocket money.
(End of chapter)