Longevity and Immortal Cultivation: Starting from Controlling Your Own Essence

"Buzz!"

The method is used, and the spiritual energy gathers.

A large area of ​​earth-attribute spiritual energy, attracted by mana, gathered in the spiritual field and slowly penetrated.

Zhang Yao was standing in front of the spiritual field, pinching the magic formula with his hands, chanting mantras in his mouth, and performing the "Wonderful Soil Spiritual Jue" recorded in the "Thick Soil Jue".

This is an auxiliary spell, which is specially used to absorb the aura of the earth veins and nourish the spiritual fields. Because Zhang Yao didn't put much effort into it and was not proficient enough in practice, it still needed the assistance of gestures and spells.

"Fellow Taoist Qingxu."

A tall and fat figure walked over unsteadily, and said with a smile:

"It's really hard work, Fellow Daoist, I'll take care of Lingtian as soon as I leave the customs."

"Two days ago, Brother Zhao He also praised me, saying that after having your spirit formula, the speed of breeding spirit grass is much faster."

Zhang Yao smiled and said humbly:

"Zhao Daoyou is ridiculous."

"This is nothing more than a trivial skill. It is not comparable to the wonderful method of Zhao Daoyou and his wife. I don't dare to take credit for it."

The seven friends of Tiandu practiced in seclusion here, and in order to maintain the needs of their practice, they also had their own duties.

Zhao He and Jiang Rou, one practiced wood-attribute exercises and the other practiced water-attribute exercises, so they were responsible for taking care of Lingtian, peach orchards, orchards, and brewing Yulu.

Among the remaining four, "Old He" knew a little bit of alchemy and was responsible for refining Bigu pills for everyone.

The "Chen Fatty" in front of him knows some simple formations and restrictions, and is responsible for maintaining the formations outside the spiritual veins, as well as the dust-proof and anti-corruption formations in the residences of all the cultivators.

In the end, the brothers of the Li family didn't know any unique methods. They usually helped Lao He in alchemy, provided mana support, and helped extract chalcedony.

After Zhang Yao joined, he was responsible for taking care of the Lingtian together with Zhao He and Jiang Rou, because he knew the "Fertile Soil Spirit Art".

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Qingxu."

After the two chatted for a while, Fatty Chen said:

"A few days ago, Lao He started alchemy again."

"It just so happens that you are also out of customs, go to Lao He's later to get a bottle of Bigu Pill."

"good."

Zhang Yao nodded.

The spiritual veins of Tiandu Mountain are not large, and the spiritual fields that can be opened up are also limited. Only a few spiritual grasses can be planted, and the level should not be too high.

However, the refining method of Bigu Pill is actually not difficult. It only needs three kinds of low-grade spirit herbs, and it can be opened once a year. Usually, there are more than 100 pills, which is enough for seven people to take.

"One bigu pill, after swallowing, you can live without food or drink for a month."

"This is a good thing. I have to find an opportunity in the future to ask Lao He for advice and learn this refining method."

While Zhang Yao was thinking secretly, Zhao He and Jiang Rou came together.

"Fellow Taoist Qingxu."

After the two greeted each other, they stood by the edge of the spiritual field and began to skillfully perform the "Little Cloud and Rain Technique" and "Spring Wind Transforming Rain Jue".

These two kinds of spells are the same as the "Wo Soil Spirit Art", they are all low-level spells that do not limit the attribute of mana, but with the blessing of mana of the same attribute, the effect is definitely stronger than others.

After the three of them finished their work, they went to Zhao He and his wife's residence together. After drinking a few cups of jade dew, they chatted for a while before Zhang Yao left.

…………

half year later.

Tiandu Qiyou, another routine gathering.

After drinking several jars of jade dew in a row, when the wine was hot, everyone chatted and talked about that "Friend Mo Daoist" again.

"I don't know when, like fellow Daoist Mo, we will be able to break through the mid-stage of Qi refining and swim in the sea."

Zhao He, Lao He, Fatty Chen and others expressed a lot of envy in their tone.

Of all the people present, Lao He, who has the highest cultivation base, is only at the third level of Qi refining, just like Zhang Yao.

They were able to step into the immortal way, most of them depended on their masters; the rest were found by chance, or found ancient books and scriptures, and tried to cultivate on their own, and they were lucky enough to cultivate mana.

Afterwards, some learned about it from their masters; some searched for secrets on their own, found the depths of Tiandu Mountain, and then stayed and cultivated.

Poor talent and aptitude, low background, lack of cultivation resources, and no famous teacher to teach... All these factors have led to the unsmooth path of everyone's cultivation.

The oldest, Lao He, is in his fifties, and he is still trapped in a small bottleneck in the early stage of Qi refining.

"The days of casual cultivators are indeed carefree, but it's not easy."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhang Yao couldn't help feeling a little sad.

The country of Lu lacks aura, and there are very few practitioners. There is no need for everyone to fight for anything, so it is naturally fun.

But in other places, such as "Weiguo" and "Cangguo" in the north, the competition is more intense.

The cultivation level in the early stage of Qi refining was too poor, and no one wanted to seek refuge. Once they left the country of Lu, they would probably live a precarious life, so they stayed in Tiandu Mountain.

"Why……"

Lao He's face turned red, and he took another sip of Yulu, showing a trace of depression:

"I'm almost sixty years old, and there is no sign of breaking through the middle stage of Qi refining."

"In the final analysis, the aptitude of the spiritual root is too poor. If I am not a spiritual root of the four attributes, but an earth spiritual root..."

He didn't dare to hope that he was the root of the heavenly spirit, that was too far away.

Possessing the spiritual root of the earth, he can already be regarded as a genius for cultivating immortals. If he leaves the country of Lu and finds a sect to worship at will, he will not worry about being wanted.

"Spirit root..."

When it comes to this topic, there is a little bit of helplessness and unwillingness on everyone's face.

Spiritual root aptitude is innate, and it can hardly be changed the day after tomorrow. Everyone is a casual cultivator, and their spiritual root aptitude is relatively poor.

Among the seven friends of Tiandu, Zhao He, who is the most talented, is just a miscellaneous spirit root with three attributes.

"such a pity."

Zhao Hedrink's face was flushed, with regret on his face:

"With my spiritual root aptitude, if I'm only about ten years old, I can actually join a small sect, even if I'm just an ordinary disciple?"

"It's a pity that when I was lucky enough to step into the immortal way, I was almost twenty, and I could only be a casual cultivator."

Jiang Rou, who was sitting beside him, suddenly snorted coldly on purpose and glared at him.

"Ma'am, don't blame me."

Zhao He paused, then smiled and said:

"Lost in the east, harvested in Sangyu, I lost the chance to join the sect, but I have the chance to meet the lady who looks like a fairy..."

He made some jokes, and Jiang Rou was coaxed into a smile slowly.

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Yao, Lao He and others burst into laughter when they saw this, and clinked glasses with him jokingly.

Zhao He was also unambiguous, picked up the wine glass and drank it down, poured another glass and was about to drink, when he paused suddenly.

"Um?"

Zhang Yao, Lao He, Fatty Chen and others also noticed something at the same time, and their expressions moved slightly.

"The outer formation has been touched...I wonder which comrade came to visit?"