Chapter 1: Life is over at the beginning, I am a krypton-level person changing my life
[Name: Wei Zhong]
[Cultivation: Eighth Level of Qi Refining (46%)]
[Kung Fu: Bilang Gong·Proficiency (95%)]
[Lifespan: 136/137]
"Three days of life left! Lowering the level of Qi Refining from the eighth level to the seventh level can be exchanged for 10 years of life."
Wei Zhong looked at his wrinkled hands and sighed.
How could I have traveled through time into the body of a dying person?
Wei Zhong, one of the spiritual farmers of the Yan family of the Immortal Cultivation Family, ostensibly cultivated spiritual fields for the Yan family for most of his life, until yesterday, when his longevity expired.
The remaining three days of life are due to Wei Zhong’s soul traveling here.
"Dang!"
There was a knock on the door. For most of his life, Wei Zhongzhong was reluctant to live in a cave within the spiritual land, so he only built a small courtyard between the spiritual fields.
“Yuan’er!”
Looking at the young monk outside the door, Wei Zhong’s expression remained as usual.
This man is Wei Zhong's disciple who came from the mortal world thirty years ago. His qualifications for the four spiritual roots are one inch better than his own five spiritual roots.
The other party was eager to seek enlightenment, so Wei Zhong took him to Yanjiafang City and guided him into the immortal path. He is now a monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Like Wei Zhong, he is a spiritual farmer of the Yan family.
Ten years ago, he got into a relationship with a branch of the Yan family, and he no longer cared much about Wei Zhong, his master.
A few days ago, I heard somewhere that Wei Zhong was about to die, and he would come to visit him every once in a while.
The predecessor Wei Zhong naturally understood that the other party wanted to eat his inheritance. But he was busy with cultivation and longevity and didn't pay much attention to him.
However, the qualifications of his predecessor were too poor, and he failed to reach the ninth level of Qi refining, and his lifespan was exhausted and he died.
Wei Zhong traveled here and took Wei Zhong's body, and his life was not long.
"Master Wei is not looking well. Do you need me to go to the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion to grab some medicinal materials?"
"No, you are still young. You have to save some spiritual stones and practice hard. That’s right, you don’t have to worry about my old bones.”
Ning Yuan nodded, chatted with Wei Zhong for a few words and left.
‘The old horse is about to die, surrounded by wolves! ’
Although Ning Yuan looked sincere, Wei Zhong, who had traveled through time, also saw his wolfish ambition.
I still have the means to downgrade and extend my life, how can I let this kid take my seat?
Closing the courtyard door and returning to the house, Wei Zhong made up his mind.
"In exchange for 10 years of life."
With only three days to live, Wei Zhong had no choice but to sacrifice one level of realm in exchange for ten years of life.
The cultivation base instantly regressed to the seventh level of Qi refining (46%), and the spiritual power in the body shrank. What he got in exchange was that Wei Zhong's spirit improved a lot and he was no longer full of staleness.
[Name: Wei Zhong]
[Cultivation: Seventh Level of Qi Refining (46%)]
[Lifespan: 126/137]
It turns out that it is not a way to extend life by increasing the upper limit of lifespan, but directly reducing one's bone age.
Wei Zhong looked happy, which would give him more room for maneuver.
The secret in hand is a first-level mid-level spell, [Invisibility·Mastery (37%)].
My old bones are worried about my old bones, and I can’t sleep well. I have to follow him and take a look.
Wei Zhong has lived a lifetime, and his level of immortality is not high, but he has a lot of experience in the world. The experience in martial arts before entering the path of immortality is one of the capitals of the predecessor's cultivation until the end of his life.
At the same time, Wei Zhong knew that his talent was insufficient, so he worked hard on his magic.
Although the level of various spells is not high, the proficiency level is quite high.
Follow Ning Yuan’s footsteps to a small hut next to a rice field. The sound of two people talking could be heard in the house.
"How about the old man?"
Faced with the question from the person in front of him, Ning Yuan shook his head.
"He's not dead yet. How long has this old man been resisting? If he doesn't die, how will you get his inheritance? How about we kill him together?"
Ning Yuan's eyes flickered, as if hesitating, but he still said:
"Master's cultivation is at the eighth level of Qi refining, and you and I are only at the fifth and sixth levels. The risk is too great, so we should wait until he dies of old age."< br>
"Oh, just wait, maybe the Yan family will take away all your master's inheritance by then, leaving you without a sip of soup."
Ning Yuan looked struggling, Wei As a famous spiritual farmer of the Yan family, Zhong was not only greedy for his wealth, but also for others.
Recently, many descendants of the Yan family have tried to become their disciples.
"Wait for the next time, I will visit again next month. If he is not dead yet, you and I will do it together."
Hearing this answer, the other person showed a happy smile.
“Brother Yi Ning!”
Wei Zhong, who was lurking outside the house, flashed a sharp expression.
Back in his courtyard, Wei Zhong cursed in a low voice:
"What a scoundrel. He even wants to kill his own master for a few resources."
No, I can't sit back and wait for death. I have to take the initiative to nip the threat in the bud.
Wei Zhong, who absorbed the memories of his predecessor, unknowingly acted in a similar style to him.
Then look at the panel.
The regression of realm causes the spiritual energy in the body to decrease, but the difference between the eighth and seventh levels of Qi refining is not obvious.
In addition, Wei Zhong's fighting skills relied on various techniques with extremely high proficiency, so Wei Zhong's strength was not reduced much.
There are six levels of magic: entry, proficiency, proficiency, master, grandmaster, and peerless. Most Qi refining monks are hovering around the entry level.
It can barely be stimulated, but the casting speed and power are hard to describe.
Only some people can reach the proficiency standard. Wei Zhong was different. He was born with a good talent for magic, and he practiced all kinds of magic to a very high standard.
This is also the ability of the predecessor to settle down. Of course, the predecessor who was as stable as an old dog hid all this very well, but now it is convenient for Wei Zhong.
Wei Zhong grabbed a stone from the ground, injected it with spiritual energy, and then threw it to the ground. There was no sound of explosion, only a thumb-sized hole was left on the ground, but it was unknown how many meters deep into the ground it was.
Flying Throwing Technique·Proficiency (38%)
This is one of the techniques that Wei Zhong is best at. Although it is only an ordinary first-level low-grade technique, when Wei Zhong has practiced it to the proficient level Later, it became a big killer.
The spiritual power is restrained and extremely penetrating.
Even monks at the peak of Qi refining can compete.
However, just to be on the safe side, Wei Zhong still took out two small black balls from his storage bag.
It was about the size of a thumb, and Wei Zhong didn’t know what kind of material it was made of, but it was not damaged at all even if it collided with the magic weapon.
It goes very well with the Flying Throwing Technique.
Night,
Taking advantage of the darkness, Wei Zhong used his invisibility technique, dressed in black, and headed to the courtyard where Ning Yuan was.
The spiritual farmers hired by the Yan family have been exploited by him for many years. Most of the harvest every year is taken away by him, and only a small part can be kept in his own hands.
Therefore, spiritual farmers are not rich, and most of them build a courtyard near their spiritual field.
The same goes for Ning Yuan.
What surprised Wei Zhong was that although it was already late at night, there was still firelight in Ning Yuan's room, and the sound of cups being pushed and cups being replaced could be heard from inside.
"Brother Ning, we have agreed that you and I will have half of Old Wei's family property."
A somewhat drunken voice sounded, and Wei Zhong heard that it was the person who planned with Ning Yuan during the day. .
"That's natural. Brother He led me to earn so many spiritual stones. I have to rely on Brother He to take action this time. Naturally, I can't treat him badly."
"Haha, it's not in vain, brother. I'll take care of you on weekdays. Come on, let's have a drink."
'Huh, I really miss you. ’
Wei Zhong was hiding outside the window, and the two drunken men in the room didn't notice him at all.
‘In this case, disciple, no wonder he is ruthless for his master. ’
Wei Zhong held the stone ball in his hand and aimed at one of them.
"Whoosh."
Ning Yuan was clinking glasses with the person in front of him when he suddenly noticed that his arms were drooping, half of his body was slumped on the table, and red blood was flowing from his head.
His eyes shrink and he screams.
But before he could speak, he felt a pain in his head and lost consciousness.
Wei Zhong ducked into the room and looked at the two people who were completely breathless, with a look of regret on his face.
‘I want to live this life well and don’t want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so why force me. '
After taking off the two people's storage bags, two fireballs appeared in Wei Zhong's hands, burning their bodies to ashes.
The Yan family has a lot of spiritual fields for rent, and there are even more casual cultivators waiting to farm. The disappearance of the two spiritual farmers did not attract the Yan family's attention, and soon new casual cultivators took over their remaining spiritual fields.
Wei Zhong left in a flash.
Back in his own courtyard, Wei Zhong took out the two people's storage bags, looked into them with his spiritual sense, and looked happy.
‘I didn’t expect that my disciple would have such a net worth. ’
However, looking at the incomplete magic weapon with blood stains, I guessed that it must have performed many calamity repairs.
The same was true for another person's storage bag. There were a lot of magic weapon fragments mixed in, but the number of spiritual stones greatly exceeded Wei Zhong's surprise.
Too few. As a robbery cultivator who exchanged cups with Ning Yuan, there were too few spirit stones in the storage bag.
Wei Zhong rummaged for a while and finally found a bottle of elixir in the corner.
"High-grade Qi-Nourishing Pill?"
Qi-Nourishing Pill is the most commonly used elixir for Qi-refining monks. It is divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, and top-grade.
Casual cultivators mostly use low-grade Qi-nourishing pills. Although the medicine has mediocre potency, it is more cost-effective.
Even monks in the late stages of Qi refining only occasionally use mid-grade Qi-nourishing pills.
Wei Zhong has lived for so long. Although he has been in the late stage of Qi refining for more than twenty years, he has never used a high-grade Qi-nourishing pill.
Without it, it’s too expensive.
One bottle of high-grade Qi Nourishing Pill can be exchanged for four bottles of medium-grade pills, or ten bottles of low-grade pills.
Such a high price cannot be afforded by casual cultivators.
A small monk in the middle stage of Qi refining actually possesses such valuables.
It happened that I needed pills to improve my cultivation, so the poor Taoist accepted it.
How could Wei Zhong know that this bottle of top-grade Qi-nourishing Pill was used by the robbery cultivator to attack the bottleneck of the sixth to seventh levels of Qi refining.
For this reason, the elixir almost exhausted all the spiritual stones in his hand, so he couldn't wait to attack Wei Zhong.
After sorting it out for a moment, he moved the important items into his own storage bag, leaving the unimportant items in it, and then hid the two storage bags in the hidden compartment on the beam. Be prepared to find an opportunity to deal with it.
As expected, the disappearance of the two people did not cause much waves at all.
The steward in charge of the spiritual field of the Yan family saw that Ning Yuan’s spiritual field was unattended, so he immediately distributed the spiritual field to other casual cultivators.
In addition, there were rumors that a descendant of the Yan family was missing.
‘A descendant of the Yan family? Could it be the monk I casually killed that day? ’
Wei Zhong recalled the "good Samaritan" who was pregnant with the top-quality Qi-nourishing Pill.
Forget it, whoever he is.
If I do it cleanly, no one can find it on my head.
(End of this chapter)