Start by planting grass

The straw man is waving the straw sword in his hand. Overall, he looks cute, but upon closer inspection, every move and every move is very sharp, belonging to the kind of orthodox killing technique.

"Where did you learn this set of swordsmanship?" Xu Yuan couldn't help but ask.

Among all the entries, Xu Yuan felt that the most magical thing was the Cuntou Baguacao. He knew many things since he was born. He didn't need to be taught, and it was very trouble-free to chat with him.

"Kendo Peak, there is a young couple who often practices swordsmanship there. After practicing the upper sword, they have to practice the lower sword. The sword energy from the sword cut off half of my brothers." The straw man said, still a little aggrieved. .

"Then can you practice?" Xu Yuan suddenly thought of the key question.

"I'm just a semi-spiritual grass that can talk. I can only move for a while after being enlightened by you, but then I'll have to turn into grass."

The little grass man said and waved the grass sword again, cutting off a semi-spiritual grass with no entry next to it.

The other little straw men gathered in a circle and applauded.

Looking at these little straw men, Xu Yuan suddenly thought of the legend about this method of condensing wood into spirits.

In the world of cultivating immortals, when the magic is practiced to the point of perfecting the Qi Condensation and advancement to foundation building, it can be sublimated into supernatural powers.

When the foundation is advanced to the golden elixir, it can also be integrated into the sublimation of magical powers.

The spell that has been sublimated twice, even the most basic wind spell, will have the power to destroy the world.

According to the legend, if the magic of condensing wood is sublimated twice, the object enchanted will become the spirit of heaven and earth and will exist in heaven and earth forever.

Xu Yuan suddenly became excited when he thought of this, and his heart for learning spells became even more intense.

"My spiritual veins, main wood, secondary water, breeze, and low qualifications."

"If you want to learn spells, you must have one from the water system and one from the wind system."

"If you practice all 9 spells to perfection, I don't know how much semi-spiritual grass it will cost to practice the Ten Days entry."

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan opened the communication device and drew out a light curtain, which was full of text explanations of various spells.

Regarding his own future, Xu Yuan took these spells very seriously.

Xu Yuan began to carefully select among the nine spells, excluding the must-learn Ningmu Chengling, and before he knew it, the night passed.

When Xu Yuan came to his senses again, the turf that had been eaten away yesterday had begun to sprout new shoots.

Xu Yuan stood up suddenly and began to examine it carefully.

It turned out that there were only three semi-spiritual grasses with entries on the entire lawn, and the entries were all small wishes.

Looking at this scene, Xu Yuan felt as if he had been hit by a million-dollar prize, and the expression on his face became more and more ecstatic.

"It's done, Lord Dao, I'm done!!!" Xu Yuan shouted silently in his heart.

There was great power in the sect, so Xu Yuan did not dare to show off.

At this moment, the entrance to the array opened, and Zhang Shanyue walked in from the outside.

Seeing Xu Yuan's expression, I couldn't help but feel happy.

"What's wrong? Are you so happy that you got rich?"

"I'm more happy than getting rich. Is there anything wrong today, uncle?"

"It's okay~"

"It's okay. Let's kill a sheep and eat it slowly today."

"My eldest nephew invites you to drink." Xu Yuan said cheerfully.

"Okay, I'll be busy in a while. I just have a rest today."

"Dog one, dog two, catch me a big sheep, remember to ask for the ram!!" Zhang Shanyue used his spiritual power to spread his voice far away.

"Woof woof!!" Two echoes came from the distance.

Zhang Shanyue lay on the grass, showing an extremely comfortable expression.

"In the entire mountainous area of ​​​​100,000 miles, our pasture is the only place where you can feel comfortable lying down."

Can it be uncomfortable? They are all semi-spiritual grasses grown from high-quality grass seeds.

"Tell me, why are you so happy?" Zhang Shanyue glanced at his nephew.

"I found that my understanding is not bad, and I plan to practice the nine spells to perfection before advancing to the next level and become that peerless monster." Xu Yuan told the truth.

"Then you have to be careful. If you really want to practice the nine spells to perfection, it will still be troublesome for you to advance to foundation building."

"At that time, the spiritual power required by the nine spells to transform the magical power will not be supported by ordinary small spiritual veins."

"When the time comes, you have to prepare more spiritual stones to consume, starting at least 200,000." Zhang Shanyue answered seriously with a smile in his eyes.

"Ah? There is also this saying, why haven't you heard of it before?" Xu Yuan was stunned.

"When you advance to the foundation-building stage, the more perfect spells you learn, the more spiritual energy you consume. After you advance to the foundation-building stage, the greater the spiritual sea in your dantian becomes."

"At that time, the spiritual sea in Dantian alone was 10 times larger than that in the same realm. With the blessing of magical powers, one against a hundred will definitely not be empty talk."

"The number one true disciple of our sect, Li Daoyi, when he advanced to the foundation building stage by condensing energy, he practiced the seven major spells to perfection and advanced to magical powers. Together with the top spiritual weapons, he is famous in the entire northern realm. The genius."

"It is said that when he advanced to the Foundation Establishment Stage, the sect freed up the entire main spiritual vein and dedicated it to him alone." Zhang Shanyue looked yearning.

"Xiao Yuan, I see that you are good at the Wild Wind Technique, the Spiritual Rain Technique, and the Condensation of Wood into Spirits."

"When the time comes, first practice the Wild Wind Technique and the Spiritual Rain Technique to perfection. As for the magic of condensing wood into a spirit, don't let up. Wait until you advance to the golden elixir, and then transform your magical powers."

"Although this will take some time, at least there is a glimmer of hope to be promoted to Nascent Soul in the future." Zhang Shanyue planned a famous future for his nephew.

In the distance, two big dogs drove a big spiritual sheep over.

"Uncle, my nephew will take you flying later."

"You don't need to carry me when I'm flying. At your speed, your food won't even be as hot as it is."

Zhang Shanyue skillfully led the big sheep, raised his hand, and a slaughtering platform rose.

Xu Yuan watched his uncle killing the sheep and took this opportunity to move the three and a half pieces of spiritual grass to the small courtyard Lingling Field.

Looking at the three semi-spiritual grasses with small wishes, Xu Yuan felt infinite expectations in his heart.

"As long as you give me time, I can break it for you."

At sunrise at noon, Xu Yuan ordered a banquet to be delivered to the valley.

There was a banquet with a roasted whole lamb, and the two of them ate happily.

"In a while, the sect's inner and outer sect competition will be held every twenty years. What do you think?" Zhang Shanyue said.

"How can I watch? I'll just sit and watch. With my strength, I can just go up and deliver food."

"But this time I want to see if any of my brothers in the same class have risen up?" Xu Yuan said while eating a leg of lamb.

"Not to mention, there are quite a few geniuses coming out of your class this time. You should take a good look at them when the time comes." Zhang Shanyue nodded and said.

The uncle and nephew ate the meal until dark, and Xu Yuan even went to scatter grass seeds during the meal.

"I had a good rest today. I feel comfortable spending time with my family."

Zhang Shanyue wandered out of the valley, and Xu Yuan also returned to the small courtyard to practice.

The next day, early in the morning at the Waimen Market, Xu Yuan came to a shop selling grass seeds.

"Long time no see, sir." The store clerk said enthusiastically.

"The grass seeds worth 500 spiritual stones have been prepared, and they are of the best quality."