Invincibility Starts From Absorbing Emotions

"You must come tomorrow morning." The old man's old face was full of sorrow, the growth of the spirit rice was not good, and now there are spirit insects in the spirit field, he is almost dying of worry.

"Don't worry, I will be there on time tomorrow morning." Liu Jiang said.

"Chi Chi Chi..." Two red sparrows the size of a child's fist flew up and down on Liu Jiang's head, yelling at the old man, as if repeating Liu Jiang's words.

These two little guys are named Chiyu Lingque, a low-level black iron monster, and Liu Jiang's contracted soul beast.

He doesn't have much fighting power, but he is good at catching bugs. Liu Jiang took two little guys to catch bugs for others, and he can earn some hard money to subsidize his family.

The old man turned his head and hurried away with the hoe on his shoulder.

Liu Jiang packed the Lingmi into a sturdy purple bamboo frame.

The purple bamboo frame is large and strong. Liu Jiang put the sack aside, got into the frame by himself, sat cross-legged, tilted his head and said, "Dahong, Xiaohong, let's go."

Two sparrows fluttered forward, and Liu Jiang tied the thin ropes tied to the four corners of the purple bamboo frame to the claws of the red sparrows.

Two red-feathered sparrows fluttered, and with the sound of creaking bamboo, the purple bamboo frame slowly lifted into the air.

In the sound of creaking bamboo, two little birds fluttered vigorously. The purple bamboo frame was high and low, left and right, and flew crookedly towards the east of Liujia Village.

Liu Jiang is very experienced, sitting firmly in the purple bamboo frame, not afraid of the two little sparrows falling down and killing him. The two little sparrows look small, but as black iron low-level little monsters, they still have a With the strength of the handle, a red feather sparrow can easily grab more than two hundred catties.

He was eighty catties, a bag of spiritual rice was about a hundred catties, and the total was less than two hundred catties. There was no big problem with the two red-feathered sparrows.

Liu Jiang sat in the rickety purple bamboo frame and flew out of Liujia Village, looking at the farmers in the lower spiritual fields.

Just looking for the old man Liu Jiang, his body was running with spiritual power, and a small spiritual cloud condensed on his spiritual field, and then a pattering spiritual rain began to fall.

"Third Grandpa." Liu Jiang yelled in mid-air.

"The spirit worms in the ground are running too fast, and you can't catch them at all. Remember to come back early." The old man still didn't forget what he told Liu Jiang.

"Understood." Liu Jiang waved his hand, signaling the old man to rest assured.

Liu Jiang sits in the purple bamboo frame,

Lopsided.

Along the way, you can see farmers working in the spiritual fields everywhere.

Some farmers, like the old man, donated spiritual rain over their spiritual fields.

Some farmers' hands were covered with green light, and when their big hands touched the weeds, the weeds withered instantly, and then turned into fly ash and dissipated.

In the middle of the night, in the side room, the pine oil burns slowly, occasionally making a crackling sound.

Liu Jiang sat cross-legged on the bed, and the little golden beetle lay on Liu Jiang's lap, sleeping soundly. He was so tormented by the two little red birds that his whole body was about to fall apart, tired and in pain.

On the table, Big Red was sleeping soundly on his stomach like a dog, and Little Red was staring at Little Golden Beetle all the time, very dedicated.

Liu Jiang was holding a jade slip in his hand, and spiritual power poured into it, and lines of words appeared in his mind, which were extraordinarily clear.

On the top, there are three big golden characters, withered grass.

"Absorbing the essence of plants and trees lies in..."

Liu Jiang flipped through Kucaojue word by word, not daring to miss anything.

An hour passed with no progress.

"It's been three years since I started, and I don't know when I will be successful." Liu Jiang was a little frustrated.

To become an apprentice spiritual planter, six conditions must be met.

One is watering, you need to master the Xiaocheng Spiritual Rain Technique, and give spiritual rain to Lingzhi at any time.

The second is the cultivated land, which requires contract monsters such as golden beetles and spirit earthworms.

The third is to catch bugs, which requires contract monsters such as red feather sparrows and Gu Gu chickens who are good at catching bugs.

The fourth is weeding, which needs to master the small-scale withered grass.

The fifth is the cultivation base, the minimum black iron four-star cultivation base, to ensure sufficient spiritual power output.

The sixth is knowledge, the basic knowledge of planting spiritual fruits and spiritual valleys.

Liu Jiang has two red-feathered spirit sparrows in his hands, and he has already completed the Spirit Rain Art, and his basic knowledge is also very solid, which means he has fulfilled the three conditions.

His cultivation base is Black Iron Three Stars, which is one level short.

To get started with Kucao Jue, you need a little success.

The golden beetle has just been acquired, and it is still far from signing the soul contract.

One month, one more month.

Liu Jiang felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart.

"I don't believe it anymore." A trace of cruelty flashed in Liu Jiang's agile eyes.

For an hour, two hours, Liu Jianghong focused on continuing to study.

Three hours, four hours, five hours.

The sky outside was a little white, and the birds started to move.

"Still unsuccessful."

Liu Jiang rubbed his red eyes, a little disappointed and a little anxious.

Spiritual power method is easy to get started, but it is difficult to achieve it in a small way, and it needs a certain chance.

Many people get stuck in entry for a lifetime, but they can't enter the realm of Xiaocheng.

Just like Liujia Village, there are more than 120 households and more than 700 villagers, but less than 100 people have successfully achieved the Soul Devouring Technique.

He started practicing at the age of ten, and he practiced for eight months to get started, and it has been three full years since he got started.

He felt that he was about to break through, but he was just a little short of it.

But with such a slight feeling, many people will not be able to break through in their lifetime.

"Xiaojiang, breakfast is ready. The rice porridge is ready for you. Your father and I are going to work." Wang Xiumei shouted outside, and hurried away with Liu Sande after shouting.

"Old man, hurry up, if you are late, there will be no work to do." Wang Xiumei urged as she walked.

"Yeah." Liu Sande nodded repeatedly and quickened his pace.

They were going to work for Liu Bao's family, if they arrived late, they might not be able to get the job.

Because there are no spiritual fields, not only their family, but some families with few fields will go to Liu Baochang's house to work after planting their own spiritual fields.

Just like yesterday, they went very early, but still only got a small piece of spiritual land, and the two of them finished their work at twelve noon.

For such a powerful person as the patriarch, he personally protects him and helps him refine the marrow washing pill, which makes him feel extremely honored and grateful from the bottom of his heart.

He finally knew why his father, mother, and members of the Liu family loved the patriarch so much.

"Little guy, work hard, strive to become a silver or even a gold-level powerhouse, and serve the family." Liu Ze encouraged.

"Patriarch, I will work hard. I want to become a black-gold warrior and serve the family." The fourteen-year-old boy said excitedly.

"You have to remember, remember clearly."

"knew."

Both of them nodded solemnly.

Seeing the trembling looks of the two, Liu Ze carefully explained, "Liu Zhen's leg was cut off by the robbers to protect the family's goods. He is the hero of our Liu family, not our enemy. The hero is disabled. We We have to help him, if someone bullies him, we have to stand up for him, do you understand?"

The two were silent and did not speak.

"Those heroes who died or were disabled for the family, they were bullied and we did nothing, and even ran to bully them, who dares to be a hero, who dares to die for the family."

"Everyone only thinks about themselves, and the people's hearts will be scattered, and the family will be scattered."

"You Uncle Wen and Uncle Hai, who are more talented and cultivated than me, are willing to assist me and let me be the head of the family because they trust me and believe that I can lead the family well." Liu Ze said, " Not because of my ability, but because they believe that I can tie everyone in the family together."

After all the Lingtian of the family house was sold, thanks to these two little guys, otherwise their family's life would definitely be more difficult.

When Dahong and Xiaohong heard Liu Jiang's words, they became happy all of a sudden, jumping up and down, very happy, and became more energetic in catching bugs.

Liu Jiang said a few words to the old man, put the straw futon in his hand on the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground, restrained his mind, and performed the spiritual power to face the rising sun.

There is still one month until the assessment of the fairy cave, and he can't waste time.

The spiritual power technique practiced by Liu Jiang is called the East Holy Spirit Jue. It is the first level of the spiritual power technique practiced by the Dongsheng Great Emperor of the Eastern Holy Kingdom in his early years. The most widely spread spiritual power method in the Kingdom of God.

On the first level of the East Holy Spirit Art, you can go all the way unimpeded and directly cultivate to the bronze level.

Liu Jiang's mind was calm, and slowly, as if he entered a vast starry sky, in the starry sky, the river of stars was turning, and the stars were dotted.

The spiritual power circulates slowly along a fixed route. The spiritual power of heaven and earth enters the body along the pores, enters the meridians, and slowly circulates in the meridians. The mixed spiritual power becomes pure and clean little by little.

Every time a week is completed, part of the tempered gentle and pure spiritual power will be integrated into the body, slowly strengthening his body, and the remaining part will flow into the dantian.

The fighters of the third level of black iron can only operate three cycles each time they practice, and for three consecutive cycles, Liu Jiang's spiritual sense has retreated from the vast starry sky.

Feeling the spiritual power in the dantian, Liu Jiang secretly sighed.

It has been two years since he was stuck at the peak of the Black Iron Three Stars. Like Withered Grass, he felt that he was about to break through, but he couldn't take that step.

Three-star to four-star black iron is the low-level to intermediate-level nodes of black iron. It is the biggest shackle on the road of cultivation, and many people cannot break through it in their entire lives.

Liu Jiang raised his head and looked at the busy old man in the field. The old man had been stuck on the third floor of the black iron all his life. Because his cultivation base was too low, he couldn't get a wife. He was a bachelor all his life.

"Xiao Jiang, there are sweet potatoes in the basket next to yours. If you are hungry, you can fill them up first." The old man grinned when he saw Liu Jiang finished his practice.

"Okay, third grandpa." Liu Jiang was not polite, picked up a big sweet potato and stuffed it into his mouth.

Practicing spiritual power method consumes a lot of energy. It takes nearly three hours for three weeks, and he is already hungry.

Some rich people eat monster meat and spiritual vegetables rich in spiritual power, and they can absorb much more spiritual power than them in a week of cultivation.

Liu Jiang looked up at the sky, and something appeared in his mind.

He ate big bowls of glistening spirit rice and big plates of monster meat.

What an exciting life.

Liu Jiang held the sweet potato, and the corners of his mouth protruded, making a Kukuku laugh.

The old man who was catching bugs in the field was startled, turned around, and saw Liu Jiang had sweet potatoes stuffed in his mouth, and recently he was hanging halazi, and Ku Kuku smiled like a mentally retarded man.

Looking at the strange eyes of the old man, Liu Jiang blushed a little, stretched his neck and swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth, then pretended to be serious, wiped off the halazi on the skin of the sweet potato, and then started eating again.

After eating and drinking enough, Liu Jiang began to comprehend Kucaojue again.

Some farmers bring their own birds to catch worms in the spiritual rice fields. The worms that absorb spiritual power grow up very fast, but those birds are even faster, catching small worms happily one after another .

In Lingjiang Mansion, there are a lot of people who plant spirit fields. For example, in Xianling Town and surrounding villages under the rule of Xianling Cave, 90% of the people will choose to cultivate land.

With the land cultivation method taught by Xianlingdong, the output of Lingtian is quite high. Although 80% of the tax is paid to Xianlingdong a year, the remaining 20% ​​can barely guarantee food for the family.

Amidst the creaking and creaking sounds, after shaking for two hours, the fairy city was far away.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, tall and gorgeous attics are looming, and the unusually gorgeous fairy town is like a fairyland.

The important town of fairy spirits belongs to the East Holy Kingdom, War God Palace, Scarlet Flame Palace, Lingjiang Mansion, and Fairy Spirit Cave.

Controlled by the owner of Xianling Cave, Motel, it is the most prosperous town hundreds of kilometers around Xianling Cave, with a population of tens of thousands.

The closer it is to the fairy city, the more pedestrians will be there, and the more people will ride flying mounts.

"Gah..." A Golden Spirit Crow flew by not far away, as fast as lightning. The wingspan of the Golden Spirit Crow was six meters, and a man in fluttering white clothes stood on it, like a fairy.

"Chi Chi Chi..."

Feeling Liu Jiang's envious thoughts, Dahong and Xiaohong felt wronged in an instant, a layer of water vapor appeared in their big black eyes, and then flapped their wings desperately, speeding up in vain, trying to catch up with the big golden bird, but almost killed Liu Jiang Fall from the sky.

"Slow down." Liu Jiang quickly ordered, the little cardinal was very obedient, and immediately slowed down, but felt even more wronged in his heart.

"Big red and little red are the cutest. That big bird is so ugly, so ugly, so ugly, so ugly, so ugly." Liu Jiang said quickly, to appease the fragile hearts of the two little stupid birds .

Then, the two little silly birds were happy, chirping and chirping happily.

The purple bamboo frame swayed for another half an hour, and they finally arrived at the town of fairy spirits, and landed at the door of a Lingmi shop.

The owner of the rice shop smiled and grabbed two bags of Lingmi and put them on the weighing pan, "One hundred and two catties, four hundred and eight copper coins."

The boss didn't mean to bargain at all, and Liu Jiang knew that there was no room for a price increase, so he simply nodded.

The boss gave Liu Jiang four gold coins and eight copper coins.

One gold coin is equivalent to ten silver coins and one hundred copper coins.

Liu Jiang quickly took the coins, and put them carefully in his heart. His father helped people give spiritual rain, his mother helped people weed, he helped people catch bugs, and everyone who helped them would give them some spiritual rice. The rice is the result of all the hard work of his family for a whole year.

Four hundred and eight, this is a lot of money for him, it is heavy in his heart pocket.

After leaving the rice shop, Liu Jiang walked through the bustling streets with the silly bird bouncing on his shoulder and head.

As one of the large and important towns under the jurisdiction of Lingjiang Mansion, Xianling Town is quite popular. Although the sun is scorching, the streets are full of pedestrians.