Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit

On the head of Lingtian, Zhao Yu faced the scorching sun, exhaling and slowly performing the secret method recorded in the "Red Yang Magic" to transport qi and blood and transform the inner qi.

"The first level of "Chiyang Divine Art" (1/100)."

After Zhao Yu completed a breathing exercise, he was covered in sweat, and a line of information appeared directly in his mind.

"You can gain a little proficiency with each practice, and you can practice it twice a day! This means that it takes fifty days to complete the first level of the "Red Sun Magic"."

"According to the description of the author of "Red Yang Divine Art", each level of "Red Yang Divine Art" is more difficult than the last! Based on my cultivation speed, it will take about sixty years to practice "Red Yang Divine Art" to the level of a great master. This is a speed that can only be achieved by cultivating on Fangshi’s spiritual veins. My martial arts talent is mediocre, really mediocre!”

Zhao Yu looked at the progress of his training and compared it with the secret manual in "Red Yang Magic", and he understood why there were no immortal cultivators practicing martial arts for mortals.

Ordinary immortal cultivators will not be able to become martial arts grand masters after spending a lifetime practicing. Those talented immortal cultivators can kill martial arts grand masters instantly with just one spell as long as they become foundation-building major cultivators. Normal people know how to choose.

"Xiao Zhao, are you practicing martial arts? Are you planning to leave Fangshi and settle in the Ten Mortal Cities?"

Not far away from the field, an old man of medium height, with gray hair, wrinkles on his face and a few age spots on his face. He waited until Zhao Yu finished practicing, then grinned and walked towards this side.

Zhao Yu wiped away his sweat and said: "Old Liu Tou, I still plan to stay in Fangshi and try my best again!"

Old Liu Tou is an old spiritual farmer from Cangling Sect. When Zhao Yu was sold to Xiaoheishanfang City to plant spiritual fields, it was Old Liu Tou who taught him the skills of being a spiritual farmer, and the relationship between the two parties was very close.

Old Liu Tou grinned, showing his big yellow teeth and said: "Xiao Zhao, you are not young anymore! It's time to think about your life-long affairs. I have twenty-three granddaughters, all of them are beautiful and lovely. Do you want to To choose a wife to be your wife?"

The offspring between immortal cultivators with spiritual roots and mortals have a much higher chance of giving birth to spiritual roots than the offspring between mortals.

Although Zhao Yu is the lowest level immortal cultivator in Xiaoheishanfang City, he is also a high-ranking immortal cultivator in the Ten Mortal Cities. Many mortal families longed for him to join and claim his children.

Zhao Yu said: "Old Liu Tou, I don't have that plan yet. Old Liu Tou, you are almost seventy years old, why don't you go back to Black Rock City to enjoy your blessings?"

Generally, you cannot build a foundation at the age of seventy. If you don't have an incredible opportunity, you won't be able to build a foundation in your lifetime. Once many immortal cultivators in Xiaoheishanfang City reach the age of seventy and are unable to build a foundation, they will leave here and go to the Ten Mortal Cities to enjoy their blessings.

Of course, some capable Talisman Masters and Alchemists will stay in Xiaoheishanfang City to enjoy their blessings even if they are unable to build the foundation. After all, although the casual cultivators at the bottom of Xiaoheishanfang City have a very difficult life, the lives of the upper-level immortal cultivators are getting better. They are much happier than ordinary people, and if they live above their spiritual veins, they can live a few years longer.

Even though Old Liu Tou was just an ordinary spiritual farmer at the third level of Qi Refining in Xiaoheishanfang City, he owned three thousand acres of fertile land in Black Rock City and had dozens of wives and concubines. Every year, Old Liu Tou would leave Xiaoheishanfang City and go to Blackstone City, one of the ten mortal cities, to spend some time with his family.

Old Liu Tou said with a proud face: "My little grandson has a genius with a middle-grade spiritual root among the four spiritual roots! I plan to work for another twenty years and try my best to train him! Let him join the Cangling Sect, maybe our elders will be better in the future. The Liu family can also have one more foundation-building overhaul!"

In the world of immortal cultivation, Zhao Yu has the most number of immortal cultivators with low-grade five spiritual roots. Without a great opportunity, there is almost no hope of advancing to foundation building. Immortal cultivators with middle-grade spiritual roots among the Four Spiritual Roots can barely meet the minimum inclusion standards of Cangling Sect, and there is a glimmer of hope for foundation building.

Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Then I wish your old Liu family will have a foundation building overhaul as soon as possible!"

Old Liu Tou laughed heartily and said: "Hahaha! Xiao Zhao, since you have started practicing martial arts, you should go to places like Baihualou less often. Although the female disciples of Qianmiao Sect have endless taste, they can attract men. His spirit is also merciless."

As soon as Zhao Yu heard the words Baihualou, he immediately felt hot all over. Some exciting scenes flashed through his mind, and then he smiled awkwardly and said, "I understand."

Old Liu Tou said with a smile: "Baihua Tower is too expensive. If you want to go, go to Qingshi Lane and find those with half-open doors. They are also monks and are stronger than mortals. However, if you want to live a good life, you still have to go to the Ten Mortal Cities. If you find a few mortal wives there and give birth to a lot of children, there will always be a few with spiritual roots!"

Zhao Yu chatted with Old Liu Tou for a few more words, and then carefully took care of the two acres of spiritual land according to his memory. Those two acres of spiritual land were currently his only source of income.

Zhao Yu had to eat three meals of spiritual rice a day, one pound of spiritual rice for each meal, in order to gain some proficiency in his martial arts talent.

Although the improvement is not big, Zhao Yu practices Chiyang Magic and Diyuan Gong every day. The proficiency of Chiyang Magic will be improved a little every day, but the proficiency of Diyuan Gong remains unchanged.

The fourth day.

"Martial arts talent: very outstanding (0/100)."

When Zhao Yu finished adding points, he suddenly felt a wave of heat flowing through his body, and his whole person seemed to become more energetic and undergo a fundamental transformation.

Zhao Yu walked out of the wooden house directly, came to the side of the spiritual field, and carefully practiced the "Red Yang Magic" under the scorching sun.

"The first level of "Chiyang Divine Art" (34/100)."

Zhao Yu showed a smile: "The gap is too big!! After my martial arts talent improved, my cultivation speed was thirty times faster than ordinary people! Calculating this, maybe it only takes about two years for me to practice to a great martial arts level." The realm of the Grandmaster!!”

Once he is promoted to a martial arts grand master, Zhao Yu's combat power is comparable to that of a cultivator at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and he is somewhat capable of protecting himself in this small Black Mountain City.

Zhao Yu took out a Qi and Blood Pill and swallowed it directly. A stream of heat flowed through his body and then suddenly condensed.

"Alchemy talent: mediocre (0/100)."

"Alchemy cultivation level: level 0 (0/100)."

"Alchemy - Qi and Blood Pill: Getting Started (0/100)."

A hint of surprise flashed across Zhao Yu's eyes: "After I take the elixir, I can add some points to improve my proficiency in refining this elixir! Great! I have hope of becoming an alchemist!!"

Among the hundreds of cultivation arts, the four arts of formation, talisman and alchemy are the most profitable, and among the four arts, the alchemist's identity is the most noble and profitable.

"However, one bottle of Qi and Blood Pills costs one spiritual stone. With ten bottles of Qi and Blood Pills, my proficiency in refining Qi and Blood Pills can be raised to the proficiency level. But the market for Qi and Blood Pills is not big, so I can't sell them at all!"

Zhao Yu's joy only lasted for a moment, and then he regained his composure and began to weigh the pros and cons.

The vast majority of people in Xiaoheishanfang City are immortal cultivators, and there are only a handful of immortal cultivators who practice mortal martial arts. Qi and blood pills, which strengthen warriors' qi and blood, are generally only in demand by mortals in Shicheng, and the demand is not large.

That's because ordinary mortal warriors can't afford Qi-Blood Pills at all, and mortals like the City Lords of Ten Cities who can afford Qi-Blood Pills won't buy more, and these businesses are monopolized by Cangling Sect and other big forces. , if a low-level immortal cultivator like Zhao Yu dares to touch this kind of business, he is seeking death.

As soon as Zhao Yu had an idea, the plus sign behind the alchemy - Qi and Blood Pill disappeared, and a stream of heat flowed rapidly in his body. He began to breathe in and out again, practicing the Chiyang Divine Art, and extracting a hot inner Qi in his body. .

"The second level of "Chiyang Divine Art" (10/100)."

After Zhao Yu finished practicing, he suddenly thought: "If I take Qi and Blood Pills, my proficiency in refining Qi and Blood Pills can be improved. Then, if I eat the spiritual talisman, can I improve my proficiency in refining the spiritual talisman?"

Zhao Yu immediately returned to the wooden house, rummaged around and found three evil-repelling charms and a small spiritual shield charm. Then he wandered over the two spiritual charms and finally picked up an evil-repelling charm.

The Canglong Mountain Range is full of spiritual energy and has many spiritual veins, giving birth to many powerful monsters and strange evil spirits! The evil-repelling talisman is a necessary talisman for pioneering in places like the Canglong Mountains. With the evil-repelling talisman, you can sense the approach of evil spirits and drive them away.

Evil spirits are pervasive, and many low-level immortal cultivators will be infected with evil spirits without knowing it. It is precisely because of this that a poor spiritual farmer like Zhao Yu always keeps three evil talismans at home just in case.

Zhao Yu swallowed the evil-proofing talisman in one gulp, and a line of information appeared directly.

"talent of Talisman: mediocre (0/100)."

"Fu Tao cultivation level: level 0 (0/100)."

"Talk—Evil Talisman: Getting Started (0/100)."

Zhao Yu took a closer look and clicked on the plus sign behind the entrance to the evil talisman. A memory of how to draw the evil talisman suddenly flooded into his mind, as if he had finally drawn the first one after many drawings. Amulet to ward off evil spirits.

"talisman - evil-proofing talisman: entry (10/100)."

Zhao Yu frowned slightly: "Eating an evil-proofing talisman can increase my proficiency by ten points! But I only have four spiritual stones now, and I can only buy four more evil-proofing talismans at most. I also need to buy talisman paper, talisman ink, Talisman pens and spiritual stones are simply not enough! The most urgent task is to improve my martial arts cultivation and strengthen my means of protecting the path."

In the following days, Zhao Yu got up early in the morning to practice the "Red Yang Magic", and then practiced Qing Gong, flying knives, and swordsmanship.

After completing the practice, Zhao Yu went to the spiritual field to carefully take care of the spiritual field. At night, he sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced the Earth Yuan Gong.

Originally, every time Zhao Yu ate a meal of spiritual rice, his martial arts talent would gain a little proficiency. However, since he was promoted to a martial arts genius, he needs to eat three meals of spiritual rice every day to gain a little proficiency improvement in his martial arts talent. He also needs to eat one more meal of spiritual rice to replenish the nutrients consumed in martial arts training.

Half a month passed in an instant, and Zhao Yu had eaten all the spiritual rice in stock.

However, the day of harvesting spiritual rice has also arrived. Zhao Yu worked very hard to harvest and shell the spiritual rice in the three acres of spiritual fields by himself. After paying the rent, there were still three spiritual stones and ninety kilograms of spiritual rice left.

Zhao Yu looked at the remaining spirit stones and rice and sighed: "Being a spirit farmer is really miserable!!"

Generally, one mu of spiritual field yields about 100 kilograms of shelled rice, and only one crop can be harvested in a year. You have to pay fifty kilograms of spiritual rice per acre of spiritual land, and then the Cangling Sect will force you to purchase another thirty kilograms of spiritual rice per mu of land at the price of thirty kilograms of spiritual rice for one spiritual stone. The remaining spiritual rice is the Spiritual rice that spiritual farmers can eat themselves or buy and sell.

In the rice shop in Fangshi, one spiritual stone can only buy ten kilograms of spiritual rice.

If the spiritual farmers in Fang City are not diligent and diligent, the spiritual rice harvested throughout the year will not even be enough for themselves, and they will have to spend spiritual stones to buy spiritual rice.

Zhao Yu, a skilled spiritual farmer, can increase the yield of the spiritual field to one hundred and ten kilograms per mu. However, he can only take care of three acres of spiritual fields and has no ability to continue renting and cultivating other spiritual fields.