Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming.

Chapter 73: Life Spirit Plant
Qin Ming used all his strength to control the spiritual shuttle and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

He had just left.

Two figures in the Foundation Establishment Stage then landed at the scene of the incident.

One of them was Elder Gu from Lingyu Sect. At this moment, his stern face was filled with anger.

He looked around and said calmly, "Who did this? Could it be someone from another sect who is in the foundation-building stage?"

"In my opinion, it doesn't seem like the work of righteousness. Look at the way they died, it seems that they encountered evil cultivators." Another elder in the Foundation Establishment stage beside him shook his head and frowned.

"Even the demon cultivators have appeared?"

"Then the news won't leak out, right?"

"Alas! It's fate and timing. I hope it was just a coincidence."

"Let's collect the remains and go back to discuss countermeasures."

After they finished talking, they cleaned up all traces at the scene and left quickly.

the other side.

Qin Ming flew at full speed and secretly returned to Qingyang Market.

"I didn't expect Lingyu Sect to be so ambitious."

Now it seems.

Regardless of whether Lingyumen's plan to conceal the truth succeeds or not, a bloody storm is inevitable.

By then, innocent people will surely be affected.

Qin Ming realized that it was absolutely right for him to prepare for a rainy day.

Return to the yard.

Qin Ming took out the dozen blood beads and threw them at the dead blood poison vine in the corner of the yard.

All of a sudden.

Countless black vines, like sharks smelling blood, went crazy and greedily absorbed the essence in the blood beads.

The surface of the black vine was bulging with strange lines that looked like blood vessels.

It began to emit a blood-red and enchanting light.

After absorbing so many blood beads at once, the blood poison vine began to mutate again.

First, the black vines became thicker and began to twist and dance. The fine lines on the surface suddenly opened like empty eyes.

It was as if it was going to devour the soul.

Revealing an inexplicable weirdness.

The blood poison ivy grew until it was more than twice its size before it stopped growing.

There are a dozen eyeball-shaped flower buds scattered on the vines.

at the same time.

Two golden entries appeared in Qin Ming's sight:
[Name]: Dead Blood Poison Ivy [Term] Ancient Wood Immortality Technique (Maturity 1%)

[Name]: Blood Poison Ivy [Term] Mana Crystal x5 (Maturity 1%)

[Ancient Wood Longevity Technique]: By cultivating and growing a spiritual plant that is one's own destiny, one can offer sacrifices and absorb the ancient tree's evergreen energy from the spiritual plant, and cultivate a wood spirit body that belongs to the cultivator himself.

To cultivate an acquired spiritual body, one needs a spiritual plant of at least the third order spiritual wood or above to be used as the natal spiritual plant for sacrifice and cultivation.

Of course, the higher the level of the spiritual plant, the better, and the greater the potential for future growth.

If the spiritual root is rare, the resulting spiritual body will be stronger.

Qin Ming stared at the entry, breathing rapidly.

"Cultivate your spiritual plants and cultivate your spiritual body!"

"There is hope for the immortal path!"

His rubbish qualifications as a four-element pseudo spiritual root, if paired with a wood-element spiritual body, would be comparable to a top-grade spiritual root. Finally, there was hope!

It's tailor-made for him!

"I just happen to have a wood-attributed spiritual root."

"And the Changchun Gong that I practiced is also a wood-attributed technique."

Originally, Qin Ming was still worried about the foundation-building matter.

After all, with his pseudo-spiritual root qualifications, even if he took foundation-building pills and foundation-building spiritual objects.

The probability of a failed breakthrough is still very high.

But once he cultivates into an acquired wood spirit body, things will be different, which means that from then on, he can continuously improve his own cultivation aptitude.

The further you practice, the more important your cultivation aptitude becomes for a breakthrough in a great realm. The gap between them cannot be bridged by elixirs alone.

Now that he has the entry in hand, it is not impossible for him to cultivate this special spiritual body.

However, there are also very harsh conditions for practicing the "Ancient Wood Longevity Technique".

Because once you use a spiritual wood of the third level or above to refine your natal spiritual plant, it also means that you need at least a third level spiritual vein to plant and cultivate this spiritual plant.

The higher the level of the spiritual plant, the more suitable environment it needs to grow.

After all, I can't compete with several major sects for that third-level spiritual vein, right?
It seems a little unrealistic.

In addition, the practice of spiritual arts requires years of accumulation of strength.

The longer the time, the stronger the spirit body will be, and it may take hundreds of years to see the effect.

"Ah! The final effect is amazing, but it takes a while to show results."

If you practice hard for a hundred years, you will be buried in the ground before you can cultivate a spiritual body.

Qin Ming then shifted his gaze back to the dead blood poison vine.

"This black vine is so magical, I'm afraid it can be regarded as the seedling of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, right?"

"And as long as there are enough blood beads for it to devour, it seems that the black vine does not have high requirements for the growth environment of the spiritual vein."

“And it grows pretty fast.”

Qin Ming suddenly realized this and felt a little excited.

Although he was not sure what grade this blood poison vine was, various signs indicated that the grade of the final mature form should not be low.

Think of this.

Qin Ming no longer hesitated.

With a thought, he used the [Ripening] term and began to ripen the black vine.

Three days later.

The four [Ripening] entries in Qin Ming's sea of ​​consciousness were exhausted one after another.

He ripened a dozen eyeball-shaped flower buds at the fastest speed.

In the end, he obtained more than a dozen black fruits, which still contained spiritual seeds used to cast the thorn spell.

Besides.

A purple [Ancient Tree Evergreen Technique] entry and a green [Mana Crystal] x5 entry quietly appeared in Qin Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then he sat down cross-legged.

The focus of thought is on the leaf of the entry [Ancient Tree Evergreen Technique].

What time.

Somewhere in the dark, an obscure and mysterious technique of longevity appeared in his mind, and each passage of scripture came to his mind vividly.

Another day and night passed.

Qin Ming opened his eyes.

He made a complicated gesture with his hands, and a dot of emerald green light flew out from between his eyebrows.

As Qin Ming pointed at the withered blood poison vine, the green bean-like light naturally sank into the black vine spiritual plant.

Gudong!Gudong!
The heartbeat sound when Black Vine was resurrected at the beginning, like the sound of a drum, rang out again!
In a daze.

Blood-colored runes flashed on the surface of the black vine, and eventually intertwined with each other.

"My life-long spiritual plant! It's done!"

Qin Ming could clearly feel that this black vine spiritual plant had become one with him, and that traces of the essence of plants were continuously injected into his body.

Some mysterious connection was strengthened in the dark.

All of a sudden, a lot of insights flooded into Qin Ming's mind.

He seemed to have transformed into an ancient tree, experiencing the cycle of seasons, the passage of time, and crossing the long river of time.
Qin Ming hesitated for a while, used up five [Leaves of Time and Space] entries, and landed on the black vine.

To be honest, Qin Ming had no idea how to ripen the black vine directly to five hundred years.

Will it get out of my control?

The black vine grew wildly again, as if it had experienced countless cycles of the four seasons. An unprecedented force of time and space descended upon this spiritual plant.

however.

As Qin Ming looked in astonishment.

The whole black vine seemed to have turned into a pool of ink and seeped into the soil.

(End of this chapter)