I am cultivating immortality in the world of immortality

Chapter 2 Isn’t it just liver?



A person is a complex individual. Thoughts, decision-making, execution, and choices all determine the upper limit of his achievements.

Before time travel, Zhou Changwang was just an ordinary person. He graduated with a second degree and was unemployed for half a year after graduation. Only then did he put aside his status and work as a salesperson. After two years, he had a lot of troubles and then went home for a blind date at the strong suggestion of his family. , take the exam by the way...

Ordinary and ordinary.

So he didn't think he could achieve anything in this dangerous and terrifying world of immortality.

But now, it's completely different.

Because he has a property panel.

This is the golden finger.

With golden fingers, pigs can take off and dogs can become useful.

He feels that he is not as good as a pig or a dog, right?

“But calm down.

You still have to try the specific function of this property panel first. "

Zhou Changwang took a deep breath to calm down.

What he now masters is one technique and four spells.

To test the effects, of course spells are simpler.

The four spells, Little Spirit Rain and Birth Birth are both spiritual plant spells. The Geng Gold Finger is actually a spiritual plant spell, specifically used to get rid of insects. It is one of the few spells he has mastered that has offensive capabilities.

But he was currently in a house he rented on the outskirts of Fengming Wufang City, so it was certainly not suitable for use.

So he used the cleaning technique.

The cleaning spell seems simple, but once the spell is cast, it is related to runes.

Following his memory, Zhou Changwang pinched the magic formula with his hands, used his mental power to draw his magic power, and used his magic power to outline the runes corresponding to the cleansing technique.

A little bit of spiritual light immediately glowed in his hands.

"go!"

Reaching forward a little, little spiritual lights flew out and scattered in every corner of the house.

Without a sound, the dust in the room was swept away.

Clean and tidy.

Cleansing +1

After Zhou Changwang finished casting the spell, he immediately turned his attention to the attribute panel and clearly saw that the value after the cleaning spell directly went from (Entry 5 to (Entry 5). There was a sudden excitement in the entry.

“Sure enough, what increased was proficiency.

Every time you cast it, can you gain a little more proficiency? "

In order to prove this, Zhou Changwang quickly used the cleaning technique again.

This time the cleaning technique was targeted at himself.

As the aura dispersed, Zhou Changwang felt that his whole body was fresh and clean, as if he had been scrubbed for half an hour, and felt very comfortable.

At the same time, on the attribute panel, the value of the cleaning spell also changed again.

Cleansing (Introductory 61/100).

“Sure enough, my proficiency has increased again.

Just practicing once and increasing my proficiency doesn't mean that I only need to perform thirty-nine more times to practice this spell to perfection? "

Seeing this, Zhou Changwang finally felt calm.

Although each practice can only improve a little, the meaning it represents is extraordinary.

After all, reality is not a game. No matter how much hard work you put in, you cannot really gain anything. What you see most is futility and despair after you lose sight of hope.

This is the case with doing things, and the same is true with cultivating immortals.

Ordinary monks, even the most outstanding geniuses from large sects, will feel distressed and slack off if they cannot see the progress bar before successfully practicing spells, leading to self-doubt or even giving up on practice.

But he is different.

Every time you practice, you can gain something.

Little by little, a little adds up to a lot.

“Isn’t it just liver?

In terms of hard work, who am I worse than? "

Zhou Changwang's mood was agitated, and he finally felt that his foggy path to immortality had been broken into a small path.

Five Elements Spiritual Roots, poor qualifications, and no hope of building a foundation for a lifetime?

But what if he cultivates the Five Elements Technique to great success or even perfection?

Will it be different?

There are also various spells.

Of course, it is not powerful enough at the entry level, but if it is a perfect level spell, will its power be greatly increased?

"low profile.

Although the road is promising, the process is long and dangerous.

If I get carried away and expose the root cause, I will be beyond redemption. "

Zhou Changwang is not a reckless boy. He knows that keeping a low profile may not necessarily be safe, but if he is too high-profile, he will die quickly.

So soon, he calmed down.

Then as usual, he got up directly, threw a handful of rice into the pot in the kitchen, and cooked a bowl of porridge.

This porridge is naturally not spiritual rice porridge, but made from ordinary mixed rice.

It's hard to be a casual cultivator, and spiritual rice porridge is a luxury for him.

After eating the homemade pickles, Zhou Changwang picked up the spiritual hoe in the corner and went out.

He has not forgotten his current identity.

Three acres of spiritual land, but his future source of livelihood, has been busy for several months and the harvest season is about to come, so naturally he will not give up.

Outside Fengmingwu, there are actually houses built spontaneously by casual cultivators around the entire Fengmingwu.

It is small and messy, with large and small alleys everywhere. No one knows how many casual cultivators live there. Of course, there are also many warriors who come to pursue their dreams and ordinary people who are unable to practice. Most of them are the descendants of casual cultivators.

Whether it was because they were unwilling or because they wanted to have descendants with spiritual roots who could cultivate among their descendants, they struggled desperately and forced themselves to stay here.

Zhou Changwang walked cautiously along the way, and soon left the city limits and arrived at the outermost Lingtian area.

"Changwang, you're finally here.

If you don't come back, the grass in your few acres of spiritual fields will grow taller than the spiritual crops. "

Far away, an old man wearing a gray robe and carrying a spiritual hoe on his shoulder shouted.

The old man's appearance showed no age. Although his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was dark and he had a sideburn, which made him very different from ordinary old farmers.

This is Xu Fugui, a spiritual farmer who is similar to Zhou Changwang, and outsiders generally call him Lao Xu.

At the third level of Qi training, it is said that he has been stuck at this level for more than ten years. The other party has already given up on continuing to practice, and only wants to accumulate spiritual stones and leave some shadow for his descendants.

They both rented a spiritual field at the foot of Changling Mountain east of Fengmingwu. Because the spiritual field is close to each other, they are relatively familiar with each other.

However, unlike Zhou Changwang who only rented three acres of spiritual land, Old Xu rented ten acres. He was an old spiritual farmer with more than ten years of experience in renting spiritual land.

"coming."

Zhou Changwang hurriedly walked over, and sure enough, he saw weeds growing rapidly next to the seedlings in his spiritual field.

This weed is not like spiritual grass, but a spiritual thing. It grows slowly and needs careful care. When nourished by the spiritual energy in the spiritual field, the weeds that grow are called vigorous.

In just one night, you can grow taller and taller.

If left untreated for three days, the entire spiritual field will be covered with weeds.

The necessary work for them, spiritual farmers, is to weed every day, otherwise weeds will be everywhere and eat up the spiritual energy of Linghe, which will affect the harvest.


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