Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming.

Chapter 33: Thorn Magic

"Crack!"

A loud thunder suddenly exploded.

The entire shantytown was shrouded in gray fog, the sky was overcast, and the pedestrians in the alleys gradually disappeared.

A sudden heavy rainstorm began to fall on Qingyang Market and the shanty towns.

Wow!
Qin Ming was concentrating on ripening the black withered vine.

I was startled by the sudden heavy rain!
He hid under the eaves.

His eyes were fixed on the black withered vines.

It began to grow slowly under the effect of the [Ripening] term.

This is completely different from the crazy speed of ripening the spiritual plants before.

gradually.

Three or four ink-black vines grew out of the black withered vine, which was covered with sharp thorns and emitted an enchanting black glow.

Qin Ming knew that the spikes contained a deadly poison just by looking at them!
When the black vines grew to about ten feet long, they stopped growing completely.

There were actually more than a dozen inky-black flower buds on it.

Two of them had two golden entries popping up:
[Name]: Blood Poison Ivy [Term]: Thorn (maturity 1%)

[Name]: Dead Blood Poison Ivy [Term]: Abundant Qi and Blood (Maturity 1%)

"Withered blood poison ivy?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Qin Ming's face. He had never seen this kind of spiritual plant in any book on spiritual plants.

He immediately took out the "Records of Strange Spiritual Plants" by the great spiritual plant master Shi Ye Nong and started looking through it.

a long time.

Qin Ming also didn't find any clues about the 'Dry Blood Poison Ivy' in the book.

"Could it be that even the Spiritual Plant Master doesn't know about this vine?"

What surprised him even more was——

After using the [Ripening] term just now, it only made this blood poison vine bloom.

If this were replaced with a plant of golden spirit rice, it would probably be mature and harvested immediately.

One can imagine how long it takes for this dead blood poison ivy to mature.

But the two entries that were refreshed above made Qin Ming very itchy.

There are still nine [Ripening] entries left in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Ming made up his mind and used the [Ripening] method again.

Time passes slowly.

The flower buds of the dead blood poison ivy gradually bloomed in the heavy rain.

The black flowers look very seductive, shaped like dried palms.

The next day.

The effect of a [Ripening] item has been consumed.

The maturity of the dead blood poison ivy has reached 20%.

"Is it so edible?"

Qin Ming was suddenly shocked.

"It seems that one quick ripening is not enough."

"Increase the dose!"

Qin Ming used the term [ripening] again.

……

Qin Ming stayed awake for seven consecutive days.

After using five [Ripening] entries in succession, the fruit of this blood poison vine was finally ripened.

There are more than a dozen blood-red fruits the size of walnuts on it.

Qin Ming picked the fruits carefully.

Two green leaves suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

[Thorn Magic]: Casting the spell requires spiritual plant seeds as a medium, which can be buried underground. Any monsters or cultivators passing by will be entangled by thorns after stepping on the seeds.

You can also directly throw out spirit seeds to trap the enemy.

The power of a spell depends on the spirit seed. The more powerful the spirit seed, the better the spell effect.

"Or is it a complete set?"

Qin Ming looked at the fruit of the dead blood poison vine in his hand and broke one open at random.

I found that there were black spiritual seeds as big as sesame seeds inside.

There are twenty or thirty spiritual seeds in this opened fruit alone.

Such a number of spiritual seeds of the withered blood poison vine are enough for him to use for a long time.

Qin Ming immediately thought of the [Thorn Technique] entry.

A knowledge of spells filled his mind, and he quickly mastered the method of casting spells.

"We need to find a place to practice." "You know, this black withered vine is impervious to water, fire, swords and guns."

"And it carries a deadly poison, so I guess its power shouldn't be too bad, right?"

Qin Ming thought about this.

He immediately picked up the magic hoe and went out of the house.

He didn't dare go too far.

He randomly found a place in the woods near the spiritual field and hid his body.

Not long after.

A black-haired wild boar appeared in his sight.

It was leisurely arching its body to the east and west.

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

He pinched his hands together to perform the thorn technique, and then he shot a blood-poison vine spirit seed in his hand towards the wild boar!
laugh!
Suddenly, a large bunch of black vines covered with thorns emerged from under the wild boar's limbs, tightly wrapping around it!
The wild boar didn't even have time to scream.

The seductive black stinger instantly penetrated its thick skin.

For an instant.

The wild boar's eyes turned white and it lost its luster in an instant, as if its soul was being quickly stripped away by some force.

It seemed to be frozen in place, not moving at all, without making the slightest struggle.

Just two breaths of time.

The wild boar that was alive just now turned into a shriveled corpse.

Then the bunch of black thorn vines quickly disappeared and turned into a dark red blood bead, which fell to the ground.

A strange light flashed in Qin Ming's eyes.

He stretched out his hand and took the blood bead into his hand.

Qin Ming used his spiritual sense to scan the blood bead and found that not only was there the wild boar's entire body's blood essence, but even the wild boar's soul was imprisoned inside.

"What's the use?"

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind! He subconsciously thought of the dead blood poison ivy planted in the flower bed.

"It can't be."

After this test, Qin Ming was extremely excited.

He now has a new understanding of the power of this thorn spell.

Although everything just happened very quickly.

But he was still caught by Qin Ming.

"The poison of this withered blood poison vine seems to be able to directly corrode the soul."

"This move will be a killer weapon in the future!"

"If they are caught off guard, I'm afraid even those in the late stage of Qi training will capsize in the ditch."

"Hey hey hey!"

Qin Ming returned to the house.

Place the blood bead you just obtained near the dead blood poison vine.

When the poison vine came into contact with the blood beads, it seemed to be extremely hungry and thirsty.

Waving the vines, it rolled up the blood beads.

Instantly digested and absorbed.

After doing all this, the dead blood poison vine returned to its calm.

The black stinger looks even more seductive.

"As expected, this poison vine spirit casts the thorn magic."

"It can replenish the mother plant of the dead blood poison vine."

“Although five [Ripening] items were consumed, it was worth it!”

at the same time.

Qin Ming could feel that the connection between him and the poison vine had deepened.

This dead blood poison vine seems to still have a lot of room for growth.

Qin Ming also had high expectations for this.

He thought for a while, considering his future plans.

The next step is to prepare to ripen the blood locust rice again. Qin Ming now has two [Quality Upgrade] entries in his hand.

The taste of premium blood locust rice.

He really wanted to give it a try.

Qin Ming was just thinking about it when the communication talisman on his body moved.

It was a message sent by the Deacon Hall of Lingyu Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you have grown three different first-grade mid-grade spiritual plants this year, and you have met the qualifications for promotion to a mid-grade spiritual plant master. If you have time, you can come to the Deacon Hall to take the assessment."

"In addition, the lease of the Ruan Family Courtyard has expired. The ban has now been lifted, and Fellow Daoist Qin can move in at any time."

(End of this chapter)