Invincibility Starts From Absorbing Emotions

Xuying's eyes were indifferent, looking at Liu Sigen disdainfully, like looking at an ant.

"Ka Ka Ka..." Liu Sigen's teeth were already fighting, he looked terrified, and remembered watching it a while ago, which was clearly a means of mastering the power of space, "Liu Jiang, are you the reincarnation of the God King? "

"Heh, as a mere mortal, why can you tell?" Liu Jiang asked suspiciously.

"Ka Ka Ka." The teeth of Liu Sigen, the god stick, were chattering. He actually stole the parents of the reincarnated god king. He was about to die now.

"Should I be so exaggerated?" Liu Jiang couldn't believe it, he didn't expect Liu Sigen, a villain, to be so timid.

"Hey, you are really nice, Uncle Jindao." Leaving the fairy grocery store, Liu Sande said with a smile.

Jindao was so polite to him, and it was several gold coins cheaper, which made him feel very good.

"It's really good." Liu Jiang nodded. He also has a good image of the golden knife.

"The assessment starts at twelve o'clock, let's go there now." Liu Sande said.

"No hurry, there are still three hours, and I need to buy something else." Liu Jiang said.

"What?" Liu Sande asked.

"Good thing, Dad, just wait a moment." After speaking, Liu Jiang ran away.

Liu Jiang quickly found a bookstore and found four two-inch-thick books, namely Encyclopedia of Spiritual Medicine Planting, Encyclopedia of Spiritual Grass Planting, Encyclopedia of Spiritual Valley Planting, and Encyclopedia of Spiritual Fruit and Spiritual Planting.

"Boss, how can I buy these four books?" Liu Jiang asked the chubby boss.

"A book of four copper coins."

Liu Jiang swept his eyes and saw another poisonous weed planting encyclopedia. He picked it up, "Add this."

"This is also four copper coins, a total of twenty copper coins." The boss said.

Liu Jiang took out two silver coins, put them on the table, and left with five thick books in his arms. [

"Xiao Jiang, you should have no problems this time." Someone asked Liu Jiang enviously.

A fourteen-year-old Lingzhi master apprentice, the probability of passing the examination is high.

"these years,

There are more and more apprentices of Lingzhi masters, but the number of students recruited by Xianling Cave is very limited. Twenty years ago, as long as they were apprentices of Lingzhi masters, they could enter directly without any assessment, but now they have to pass the assessment. OK. "Liu Sande shook his head, but Liu Jiang grew up in a small field and has a lot of experience in planting. There should be no problem entering the fairy cave.

Along the way, a group of people chatted, and Liu Jiang, an apprentice of the Lingzhi master, was naturally the center of the topic.

Liu Jiang replied from time to time, feeling a little proud in his heart.

The small ball is the size of an egg yolk and is black all over. It slowly rotates above the Dantian Lingli sea.

"What is this?" Liu Jiang was a little curious, but also a little frightened.

It is said in the textbook that there is only pure mist-like spiritual power in the dantian space of a black iron-level warrior.

Some villagers who have broken through four stars often show off that he has never heard of any foreign objects in the dantian space.

Liu Jiang took a deep breath, moved forward with his divine sense, and touched it very carefully.

"boom……"

The scene in perception suddenly reappeared, and Liu Jiang's divine sense appeared in a closed space.

The diameter of the circular space is about seven or eight meters. The ground is black sand and the top is gray mist.

Surprised, Liu Jiang withdrew all of a sudden, "How can there be such a space in my dantian?"

Liu Jiang was a little curious and a little scared. Liu Jiang closed his eyes and immersed himself in the closed space again. He looked curiously for a while and then backed out.

"Xiao Jiang, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?" Seeing Liu Jiang's expression of joy, surprise, and sluggishness, Aunt Wang couldn't help but stepped forward to ask with some worry.

She wondered if the child had gone mentally handicapped from being too happy.

Some people have been stuck in the shackles of cultivation for too many years, and once they break through, their emotions fluctuate too much, and they will become mentally disturbed.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Liu Jiang rubbed his face and shook his head again and again.

Aunt Wang looked at Liu Jiang's expression, "It's good that it's okay, there are sweet potatoes next to your buttocks, you can eat some when you're hungry."

"Yeah." Liu Jiang nodded, picked up a sweet potato and ate it.

While eating sweet potatoes, he explored the space in his dantian.

If someone finds out that he is carrying such a huge treasure, maybe someone will kill him to seize the treasure.

But the storage ring is always worn on the hand, why is he in the dantian?

After Da Hong and Xiao Hong finished catching the bugs in the field, Liu Jiang hurried back home.

He started working part-time at the age of nine. He thought he was used to it, and there was nothing to be ashamed of. Sometimes he was quite happy, but at this time, his face was still hot and he felt unable to hold his head up.

The fourteen-year-old ignorant boy deeply felt the inferiority complex brought about by poverty for the first time.

"By the way, the assessment is one month away. How are you preparing?" the fat man asked curiously.

Men like to show their muscles and superiority in front of the person they like.

This is the eternal truth.

But any man absolutely does not like to be compared in front of the person he likes.

This is also an eternal truth.

A fourteen-year-old boy has extremely strong self-esteem and is also extremely sensitive. He is not mature at all, and his childishness makes people laugh.

"It's okay, let's talk, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

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 sparrows in his hands, and the Spirit Rain Jue has also achieved a small success, which means that two conditions have been fulfilled.

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.

With less land, the money earned was naturally less. Yesterday, the two of them only earned two taels of Lingmi.

In the early morning, the morning sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, and the majestic mountains in the distance are reflected by the bright red morning glow, making them look extraordinarily beautiful.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a village of more than two hundred families.

The houses built with mud, wooden strips, and spirit grass undulate with the uneven terrain, giving people a simple and simple natural beauty.

The morning sun is just rising, and the village still has a cool air unique to the early morning.

"Xiao Jiang, you must remember to help me catch bugs."

In a low courtyard, Liu Jiang, who was carrying a bag of Lingmi, heard someone shouting. A thin old man was standing at the door. He had a goatee and carried a hoe, looking at Liu Jiang.

The old man's name is Liu Sanzhu, one of the oldest people in Liujia Village. It is said that his grandfather's grandfather and Liu Jiang's grandfather's grandfather are brothers.

Liu Jiang put the Lingmi sack on his shoulder into the frame made of purple spirit bamboo, and said, "Third Grandpa, don't worry, it will be your turn tomorrow."

The 14-year-old boy has a thin body, healthy wheat-colored skin, big eyes, and looks energetic.

"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.

Back at home, Liu Jiang closed the gate of the yard and told Da Hong and Xiao Hong to stand guard for him. Someone came to warn him immediately, and then went to the side room where he slept, closed the doors and windows, and checked several times to make sure that no one would find him. , Liu Jiang began to continue to try.

He picked up a book on the table, locked the book with his divine sense, and with a thought, the book entered the space of the small ball.

He penetrated into it with his divine sense, and saw the book lying quietly on the sand.

Liu Jiang mentally locked the book, and then brought it out.

Liu Jiang was so excited that he tried the tables and chairs one by one.

Then, Liu Jiang discovered that the heavier the thing, the more difficult it is to put it in, and the longer it takes.

Liu Jiang was so excited, he tried tirelessly over and over again, with a foolish smile on his face.

Three minutes later, Liu Jiang ran wildly in the space among the ball.

He didn't expect that he could also be received in the storage space.

"This is not a storage ring. It is said that there is no air in the storage ring, and people cannot wear it for a long time, but the air in this space is very good, and the storage ring is worn on the hand. This is in the dantian." Liu Jiang faintly felt that he might have some great treasure, and the price of this treasure must be more expensive than the storage ring.

Liu Jiang sniffed the fresh air and ran wildly on the black sand. Tired, he lay down on the sand, feeling extremely refreshed.

"Wahhaha, I am Liu Jiang, I am a genius, I am a genius, a genius of Lingzhi, a genius of refining medicine, a genius of fighting, and I am the emperor." Liu Jiang lay on the ground and shouted at the top of his voice, feeling refreshed after shouting Refreshing.

After another three minutes, Liu Jiang's figure appeared three meters away in a flash, six meters away in a flash, and appeared at the place where he started.

Liu Jiang tried again and again, and he found that in this space, he could actually move instantly, which is really amazing.

Another three minutes later, Liu Jiang was lying on the black sand, and with a thought, the mist in the sky turned into a blue sky, and then a scorching sun appeared.

In the next moment, the scorching sun turned into a moon, and the blue sky became deep and dark, and then stars appeared.

Then the moon grew bigger and bigger, covering the whole sky.

Other than that, there is nothing else, neither gold, beauty, lingmi, fire, dark clouds, rain, or fog. Moist feeling.

But only the transformed sun has temperature, and being able to teleport these two points is enough to surprise.

"The storage space is quite large, and the air is quite good. I can influence the temperature through light. As long as there is suitable soil, Lingmi can be grown."

Liu Jiang suddenly became excited again. He is an out-and-out farmer, so he naturally knows the conditions needed for the growth of Lingmi.

"The black sand is as hard as iron. Lingmi probably won't be able to grow. I need to get some soil in first."

"In such a hidden space, I need to get some high-quality soil. It is best to get the spiritual soil from the second-grade spiritual field, but I will try to get some ordinary spiritual soil first."

Liu Jiang made up his mind to pay attention, locked himself with his spiritual sense, and five seconds later, Liu Jiang appeared in the room.

Liu Jiang took a shovel and grabbed a sack of ordinary soil in the field in front of his house, then took a bucket of water, grabbed a handful of Lingmi, took a thin wooden stick, went back to the room, and locked the door.

The spiritual mind locked on himself, and within five seconds, Liu Jiang entered the Little Immortal Realm, and the Little Immortal Realm was naturally the name Liu Jiang gave his own space.

Liu Jiang first poured a sack of soil on the ground, spread a 30-centimeter-thick piece, and then patted it down.

The planting of Lingmi is different from ordinary Lingmi. You only need to insert a small hole one inch deep in the soil, then pour a little water, and the planting is complete.

Liu Jiang picked up a thin wooden stick, inserted a small hole an inch deep, put in four Lingmi, covered it with soil, and poured a little water.

Ten small holes were inserted successively, filled with small clods of soil.