Immortality, Starting from the Side Sect

Chen Ci and his five ghosts stayed in the backyard for five days until all the black jade rice was completely mature. Not even a grain of rice fell.

You can't do it without guarding. When the black jade rice begins to mature, many birds, small beasts, and reptiles seem to have lost their minds and will quietly come to take a taste at the risk of their lives, which makes Chen Ci numb.

Although they lost their lives, what Chen Ci lost was money!

"I only have less than three-thirds of the spiritual land. If it were more, how could one person guard it? It seems that planting spiritual fields is hard work. There are too many of these mortal beasts."

Chen Ci exhaled a sigh of relief, but there were gains.

One hundred and thirteen pounds of black jade rice.

After removing the husks and turning it into black jade rice, there are ninety-one kilograms left and twenty-two kilograms of rice husks.

Chen Ci is not about to throw away the rice husks. There are always a few old hens in the Sanyin Guan vegetable garden. If they are raised with these rice husks, the meat will surely be nourishing.

"Ninety-one pounds of black corn is more expensive than the same weight of gold."

Chen Ci grabbed a handful of spiritual rice and looked at it carefully. This was different from the black jade rice. The rice grains were not white like ordinary polished rice. It was really like black jade. It was heavy, but it did not affect the appetite. On the contrary, It makes people want to try it and move their index fingers.

Try it?

Chen Ci stared at the small cauldron in front of him, carefully cooking the spiritual food using the fire control method and the Qi Observation method. Gradually, a scent of vegetation began to fill the air.

Even the hunger in Chen Ci's body was aroused.

There is indeed something different about cooking this spiritual rice.

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Ci suddenly seemed to have an idea, and changed the fire to a low simmer. At the same time, he opened the lid of the cauldron, and a steaming white air came out, bringing out a rich fragrance. The black corn in the cauldron had turned into a crystal light black color, and the cooking After cooking, it looks like jade, and it looks like a treasure, better than rice.

Fire Control Spell: Getting Started/1/100 (Control Dan Fire Daily, 10 can be advanced by one)

Qi Observation Method: Not Beginner/92/100

What an unexpected surprise, but I didn't expect that the cooking rice would actually lead the fire control spell to a further step, and I finally got started.

Even this Qi-watching method seems to be a little bit inferior, which is a pity.

Chen Ci directly lifted up the small cauldron. There was not much black corn in the cauldron. After cooking, one pound of black corn became two pounds, about the size of two fists. However, it was not as thick and sticky as ordinary rice, and the grains were distinct. , just more full and transparent.

Chen Ci picked up a ball and chewed it slowly.

A glutinous fragrance with fresh and sweet taste spreads in the mouth. After swallowing, a faint warm feeling of satisfaction will be felt in the stomach after a while.

Delicious, this spiritual rice is really delicious. As expected, high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.

In particular, he controls the heat very well. Every grain of this spiritual rice is almost perfect. If you want to describe it, it can only be described in two words: silky smooth.

It's really expensive, one bite is almost worth one tael of gold.

Chen Ci finished the small piece of Cauldron Ling rice in just a few mouthfuls. The feeling of satisfaction in his stomach was slightly different from taking the health pill.

The health elixir makes you feel good after eating it.

Lingmi is delicious and comfortable.

Feeling the spiritual energy in his belly slowly dissipating, Chen Ci put his laziness behind his head and began to circulate the three yin qi. After drinking some tea, he slowly opened his eyes. His own qi was very natural. Return to the acupuncture point, gentle and stable.

However, there was not much joy in Chen Ci's eyes.

"Although this black corn is good, and the spiritual power in it is mild and righteous, and has wider applicability than the spiritual power in the spirit beads, it puts more emphasis on enjoyment than on aiding in cultivation. People who are not rich and noble cannot afford to enjoy it."

Chen Cili was a little sad.

The qi in this spiritual rice is so gentle that even ordinary people can digest it as long as they eat less.

The amount is too little.

If Chen Ci estimates it, ten pounds of black corn contains only a few points more spiritual energy than half a pound of Five Elements Divine Sand.

Ten kilograms of black jade rice are worth one kilogram of Five Elements Sacred Sand.

When used for cultivation, spiritual rice is only half as effective as divine sand.

"Even if you are a cultivator, the people who grow the spiritual fields may not be able to eat their own spiritual rice and make it a delicacy on other people's plates."

Chen Ci looked at the ninety kilograms of black jade rice in the corner of the alchemy room and patted his leg: "This world is really beautiful."

Everyone has a bright future.

Leave it for now.

I want to go to the market one day and take it to sell. The difference between the four kilograms of sacred sand is equivalent to a month of hard work, but it can't be wasted.

Chen Ci tied the black corn tightly in his pocket to prevent the alluring fragrance from wafting out, and then stuffed it into the medicinal spring cauldron, out of sight, then glanced at his panel.

Sanyin Qi-eating method: 37/100

"A mere Lingmi wants to destroy my Taoist heart, so go practice!"

"Hoo, hoo~"

Chen Ci gasped and threw the huge boulder aside. His muscles tightened into a ball and he was sweating like rain.

After swallowing a portion of Dragon Tiger Cream first, and then a health pill, Chen Ci held a glass of boiled salt water and sipped it in small sips. As the energy around her body surged, all the sweat left her body, and a warm feeling slowly left her body. The abdomen is sent to the limbs to make up for the body's consumption.

All around, the east wind and the west wind were struggling to hold cattail leaf fans to fan the wind for their master.

Shisuo Hunyuan Gong: 98/100

Looking at the mundane hard skills on the golden finger panel, Chen Ci slowly exhaled the hot air in his nose. After a year of hard training, he was finally ready to perfect his practice.

What a joy.

In fact, after practicing the Stone Suo Hunyuan Gong to great success, that is, after pushing the progress to 80/100, Chen Ci already felt that his physical body was close to its limit. Even if he continued to practice hard, he could only penetrate the universe and generate true power on his own. Just angry.

In the spirit of starting and finishing and not giving up halfway, in fact, every time Chen Ci scanned the golden finger panel, he felt uncomfortable seeing that the number in front of 100 was not perfect, so he continued to persevere.

"In the future, if my lineage accepts disciples to pass down the Taoism, this skill will definitely become the first entry subject for disciples."

Chen Ci touched his chin, and put aside what he wanted to do to sharpen his muscles and will. He was caught in the rain and really didn't want to see anyone else holding an umbrella.

If you want to practice my method, you should first practice it by lifting stones.

hey-hey.

"It can take as short as three to five days, and as long as seven or eight days. It has reached this point, and it is so unreliable that it is really uncomfortable."

Chen Ci looked at the solid lines of his upper body and nodded with satisfaction. Although cultivating immortality is a man's romance, this pure physical power is actually a man's romance.

Adults naturally want both.

"Sir, there is a visit from Fuhutan's master outside. He is already waiting in the lobby."

Outside the door, the voice of my disciple suddenly came: "It seems that there is something important and I want to see the master."

Um?

Chen Ci drank the salt water in his hand, curled his fingers slightly, and the five ghosts of his family floated out of the black-striped paper figure and returned to the lamp bag on his waist.

"I understand, welcome me. I'll be there soon."

Important matter?

What important thing can Fuhutan ask of me?

Chen Ci left the backyard and went to the lobby of Sanyin Temple while thinking about various possibilities.

Unexpectedly, an acquaintance in the hall turned out to be Ding Jiang, that fair and fat man.

"I've met Senior Brother Chen."

In the lobby, Ding Jiang accidentally saw Chen Ci's walking posture. He felt his back tighten inexplicably. He felt as if he was seeing the shadow of his teacher. He subconsciously stood up and bowed to salute.

This isn't right. Although the man named Chen is much higher than him in cultivation, he didn't give him such a sense of oppression when they met a few months ago, right?

"You're welcome, Junior Brother Ding. It's been a long time since I last saw you. My Sanyin Temple is a bit crude. I have some tea, but don't dislike it."

Chen Ci smiled and said hello. It was hard to say how close he and the fat man were to each other, but they were quite familiar with each other. It was better than some cheap classmates who had never met each other.

Ding Jiang smiled, sat down, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip before suppressing the feeling in his heart.

This person named Chen is unusual. No wonder the teacher sent him here.

"Junior Brother Ding, what do you want to do when you come here this time?"

Chen Ci didn't hesitate, took a sip of tea, and asked straight to the point.

"Ahem, senior brother, didn't you send a gold rope from the Wang family to Fuhu Temple last month? The teacher liked it very much when he found out. The teacher has sent someone back to send the gold rope back, so you don't have to think too much about it, senior brother."

Ding Jiang coughed lightly and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve: "And I will give you a bottle of Xiaohuan Dan to wish my senior brother further progress in his cultivation."

Having said that, Ding Jiang's eyes were filled with envy.

His master, Taoist Hutou, was not a generous person. He would not receive even one or two pills from him during the holidays.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lin, for the generous gift."

Chen Ci pondered for a moment, not understanding what the tiger-headed Taoist meant, but he still took the bottle of elixir and raised his hand to thank him.

Xiao Huan Dan is a relatively common Qi-nourishing elixir in the world of cultivation. One pill can be worth a day's work. A bottle of twelve pills costs about three spirit beads in the market, which is not very valuable.

But it's quite fragrant.

The golden rope was said to be sent back, but I'm afraid it wasn't redeemed by the Wang family, otherwise they wouldn't have been given a small bottle of repayment elixir.

However, in order to give a bottle of elixir, he sent a disciple here, but he didn't believe it.

Chen Ci thought as she pinched the elixir.

"In addition, the master has another method."

Ding Jiang carefully took out an arm-long wooden box from his arms. There was a talisman seal on it, with the name of Fuhu Altar printed on it, which was quite formal.

However, Ding Jiang did not hand the wooden box to Chen Ci, but said: "But this method is not a gift. My master has said it. Senior brother will know at a glance. If he doesn't accept the method, he will return the tiger seal together." Can."

Chen Ci's eyelids twitched slightly.

The road to immortality is as long as life.

Although I knew that this day would come, I really wanted to risk my life for immortality. This feeling was really bad.