I have a space for everything, and I can practice automatically.

Although Chen Ze had to consume spiritual stones in this everything in Tucao, he still did not choose to give up directly.

"Forget it, at least there is a cultivation interface that can be upgraded with spells. This space of all things is temporarily used as a storage ring!"

Chen Ze's consciousness withdrew from the space of all things. Now that there is no spiritual stone, you can't activate all the shops.

Opening his eyes, Chen Ze walked around in the room.

Although the outside is now at night, he didn't have to go to the break -up to sleep.

While walking around, playing ignites while playing.

After walking around, nothing useful was found.

Chen Ze sighed, "Hey, there is no place to sit."

I saw the broken bed again.

Helpless, Chen Ze still walked over and threw the broken quilt on the bed to the ground.

Sitting on the bed with one buttocks, I was in a depressed mood.

"What can I do! Where can I go to the spirit stone?"

"I thought that when I came to a world of cultivation, and there was a systematic binding, I could write like the novel.

However, in terms of current situation, it is still more difficult to rely on this automatic cultivation.

Mainly there is no skill, and there is no way to earn spiritual stones. "

After Chen Zesi took a moment, he still had no clue at all. He wanted to lie down and rest.

But when I saw a broken pillow on the bed, I didn't fight it.

Reached out and grabbed the pillow, ready to leave the bed.

"Well! Is there something?"

Chen Ze felt that this pillow was not a cotton pillow, which seemed to be granular.

Chen Ze felt a bit again, and couldn't touch something.

As soon as he used it, the pillow was torn away.

"Well, the body of the second layer of gas refining is okay, which is much stronger than the weak chicken body in the previous life."

The moment the pillow was torn, a grain of valley was scattered.

Chen Ze's heart puzzled, "This is to stuff the valley into the pillow, use the inner core?"

Chen Ze recalled the memory of the original owner. After a moment, he couldn't help but happy.

These valves are not ordinary valves, and these valves are all used to grow spiritual rice.

This was left by the original owner when he was in Qingyunzong.

The original owner thought that even if he left Qingyunzong, he could continue to be an old industry and continue to plant Lingmi. It would not be starved to death.

However, after going down the mountain, it was found that these Lingmi had no array blessing in the vulgar land, and it was not living.

He couldn't do anything, and he could only put these spiritual rice seeds as a memorial.

And this is also the last straw that overwhelms the original owner. Xiu Xian has no hope, and life has no motivation, so that he drunk all day, and finally drank himself to death.

After a while, Chen Ze looked at the seeds of Lingmi in his hand.

"This Ling rice seed has been for so long, and I do n’t know if I can do it?"

After hesitating, Chen Ze picked all the seeds of Lingmi spilled on the ground and put it in the pillow.

"There is a Lingtian field in the space of all things.

"I just don't know. Now the body cannot enter the space of all things. Can these spiritual rice seeds be sowed into Lingtian?"

Then, Chen Ze put all the seeds of Lingmi into the space of all things.

According to Chen Zezhi, this bag of pillows containing Lingmi seeds just appeared next to the Lingerda in the space of all things.

"Sure enough, even if the body does not enter, everything in all things can still be controlled."

Chen Ze was happy in his heart, and then sprinkled the seeds of Lingmi on each small piece of Lingfield.

Symnomy is not like a kind of elixir. There is only one plant in a small piece of magic field.

In each small piece of magic field, some spirit rice seeds are evenly sprinkled.

"I don't know if I can work, I can only wait for the results now."

After looking at the aura, Chen Ze took back his consciousness.

Lying on the bed, Chen Ze released the ignition of the ignition, watching the weak flames on his fingers dazed.

After using 19 times of fire, Chen Ze suddenly felt the stagnation of the spirit, and a sense of weakness swept the whole body.

"The repair of the second floor of this gas is too weak. Just such a small flame, only 20 times, the spiritual power consumes light."

Chen Ze shook his head helplessly, sat up from the bed, sitting on his leg.

In the way of memory, running Xuan Tianlu will restore spiritual power.

After half an hour, Chen Ze opened his eyes, his spiritual power returned to success, and his whole body was full of vitality.

Chen Ze, who had just crossed to this world, had no intention of sleeping, and continued to play ignition.

He wants to take a look at what changes will be changed after the ignition is used 100 times.

Now the system interface is displayed.

Spell: ignition (entry) 21/100.

After 20 again, Chen Ze's spiritual power was exhausted again.

Chen Ze stopped ignition and continued to cultivate Xuantian Lu to restore the aura.

In this way, repeatedly, the ignition was finally used a hundred times.

Chen Ze opened the system interface again.

Name: Chen Ze

Cultivation: 2 layer of gas refining 51/100

Talent: Local Gen root under the soil system

Gongfa: Xuantian Lu (Introduction) 6/100

Spell: ignition (proficient) 1/200

Everything space: first level

"When the proficiency of the ignition technique reaches mastery, the upgrade requirement becomes 200 times. I didn't expect that after running the Xuantian Record 5 times, my cultivation level actually increased by 1 point."

"If I continue like this, and practice the Xuantian Record 5 times a day, in less than two months, my cultivation level will break through the third level of Qi Refining."

"It took the original owner 15 years to practice to the second level of Qi Refining. I can break through one level in two months."

"It seems that with the system, I, the most useless spiritual root, can also practice quickly."

Thinking of this, Chen Ze was overjoyed, "I can still stay in this world of cultivation. There is hope for immortality, flying into the sky, and moving mountains and filling the sea."

In his joy, Chen Ze used the ignition technique again. He wanted to try it out. What is the difference between the ignition technique with proficiency reaching mastery.

With a "bang", the sound of flames burning the air was heard.

An egg-sized fireball appeared in Chen Ze's palm.

The sound and fire suddenly appeared, which scared Chen Ze and almost threw the fireball out.

However, he was lucky to control himself in time.

He thought that when he performed the ignition technique this time, the flame would still appear on his fingers.

Recovering his mentality, Chen Ze looked at the egg-sized fireball in his hand.

"When the proficiency reaches mastery, such a weak flame has become more than ten times larger. I wonder what it will be like after practicing it to the end?"

The fireball in Chen Ze's hand went out, and he glanced at the sky outside the window. The sky was gradually getting brighter.

However, Chen Ze didn't care. No matter whether it was bright or not, practicing now was the most important thing.

Chen Ze wanted to perform the ignition technique again, and suddenly, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

"No, I can't keep working like this. I can't bear it." Chen Ze shook his head and stroked his forehead.

"It's better to proceed step by step, otherwise if you keep going like this, you will die sooner or later."

Thinking of this, Chen Ze decided to take a good rest first. His current cultivation level was too low, and he couldn't do it without sleeping every day.

Chen Ze lay directly on the broken bed, and his tired spirit made him fall asleep instantly.

In his dream, Chen Ze imagined himself flying through the sky and the earth, sweeping across the entire world of immortal cultivation, and looking down on the crowd.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound rang out.

Chen Ze, who was just flying on the flying sword, was frightened and fell off the flying sword, almost frightening him to death.

Chen Ze suddenly woke up and opened his eyes abruptly.

What caught his eye was still the broken room, and he was sure in his heart, "Fortunately it was just a dream."

The frightened soul also flew back.

But at this time, another rapid sound rang out, "Bang, bang, bang!", followed by a shout.

"Mr. Chen, pay back the money? Don't think that I don't know you are at home because you don't say anything."

Chen Ze then realized that it was someone knocking on the door outside the house.

"Pay back the money?"

Chen Ze was puzzled. When did he owe money? Why didn't he have any impression at all?