Immortality

Chapter 11 Midnight Fire Dragon
"Seven months!"

In this life, it has been seven months since I regained my memory.

Finally, a trace of spiritual roots grew.

It’s not that difficult, but it’s not that easy either.

Fang Sheng tried to use the Spirit Fire Sutra and immediately felt that his cultivation speed had increased.

Moreover, the small bottlenecks that had appeared frequently during previous practice suddenly became loosened.

"The spiritual roots have indeed improved."

According to the experience summarized by the world of immortal cultivation, one with a trace of spiritual roots can practice Taoism.

Two strands of spiritual roots can be cultivated to one level of perfection.

Three strands of spiritual roots can reach the second level of Qi Refining...

By analogy, ten spiritual roots can be cultivated to perfection in the fifth level of Qi Refining.

This is also the limit of mixed spiritual roots.

"I currently have four spiritual roots. If calculated, I will encounter a major bottleneck when I reach the second level of perfection in my cultivation."

The potential is still very limited.

But Fang Sheng is quite confident.

Now that he has the waste pills to supply the monster's essence and blood, before the big bottleneck comes, his spiritual roots can definitely be improved first, thus delaying the arrival of the big bottleneck.

Every time his spiritual roots improved a little, the bottleneck would regress a level.

In this way, perhaps the big bottleneck will never appear.

Fang Sheng thought so.

The spiritual fire meridians in the body are circulating in the small circulation.

A spiritual light more than three inches in diameter gradually appeared around the body.

Coupled with the indifferent and tranquil temperament, there is really a feeling of being an immortal.

……

In a blink of an eye, half a day passed and night fell.

boo——

A sound of breathing was heard in the dark room.

The air flow vibrates slightly.

Fang Sheng opened his eyes and looked around himself.

The spiritual light has broken through the three-inch shackles and officially reached four inches.

The increase of spiritual light represents the increase of magic power in the body.

"We have overcome this small bottleneck."

"In the past three months, with the thirty kilograms of spiritual rice distributed by the Zheng family, plus the spiritual roots that have just been improved, the combination of the two has made it so smooth..."

Otherwise, I don’t know how much time it will take.

Practicing Buddhism is so difficult!

Fang Sheng felt emotional in his heart, but did not restrain his magic power.

Instead, close your eyes and sense it quietly.

He didn't forget.

After taking the Fire Fox Tao Fruit, in addition to the improvement of spiritual roots, there are also the benefits of the Tao Fruit itself.

[Fire Fox Dao Fruit - Level 1]

[Effect: Born with fire nature, slightly increases affinity with fire spirit power, can comprehend fox fire magic. ]

[Appendix: The reincarnation of the Firefox family has been enabled (currently the default is reincarnation to the human race)]

In Fang Sheng’s perception.

The fire spiritual power around became easier to control.

"Also, the proportion of spiritual energy I can control has increased."

"The Spirit Fire Sutra is a low-grade human-level technique that can only control about 10% of the fire spiritual power in the body at most. Now it has been increased by nearly half!"

"This is already the level of a mid-level technique!"

Fang Sheng opened his eyes and was surprised.

Just a slight increase in fire spiritual power affinity can actually bring such a huge improvement.

The surprises don’t end there.

Regardless of the fact that it was already late at night.

Fang Sheng came to his own courtyard and performed the various basic spells he had learned before.

Among them, spells such as controlling clouds and rain are no different from before.

Only the power of fire magic increases dramatically!
……

The stars and the moon hang high in the sky, and the surroundings are completely silent.

Zhao Miaoyan and a few fairy seedlings had just returned from a medicinal field and were strolling along a path in the wilderness.

Everyone walked towards the Qingfenglin Dojo.

"Alas, I've been busy till this late. This mission is really exhausting!"

"That's right. Even today's training has been delayed."

"How many inches of spiritual light have you cultivated now?"

"I'm only three inches in."

"I, three inches three..."

"Shuihuo, you are very smart. Could it be that you have secretly cultivated to perfection without telling us?" Suddenly, someone made a teasing sound.

Zhao Miaoyan said with a spit:
"What the hell, I'm stuck at 3.9 inches for a month and I still can't break through to 4 inches!"

"Three inches nine, that's already very high!"

"I'm jealous!"

"Seven spiritual roots are good, unlike us who only have four or five..."

Compared to three months ago, all the immortal seedlings have changed.

Before coming to the Zheng family, many people had great ambitions and hoped to excel in the world of cultivating immortals.

Now, almost everyone's fighting spirit has been gradually worn down by the tedious and repetitive chores and the difficulty in making any progress in their cultivation.

Zhao Miaoyan listened to everyone's flattery.

Although he didn't look indifferent on the surface, he was very happy in his heart.

"Everyone keep working hard. The gap between my spiritual roots and yours is actually not that big..."

After chatting all the way back to Qingfeng Forest, everyone quickly dispersed.

Zhao Miaoyan also walked towards his own yard.

Suddenly, there was a slight explosion in the air.

It seems to come from a courtyard.

"Who's still messing around so late?"

Zhao Miaoyan followed the sound and came here.

When he reached the source, he realized that the place in front of him was very familiar to him.

It was Fang Sheng’s yard.

Zhao Miaoyan's eyes rolled and he couldn't help but go to the gate and look through the crack in the door.

……

The moonlight is as bright as a silver thread, and the breeze is gentle.

When Zhao Miaoyan took a look, he saw a person sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and his hands facing the sky.

"It's so late, and you're still practicing?!"

'You must remind him tomorrow...'

Do not disturb others when they are practicing.

Zhao Miaoyan was about to leave, but after taking a few steps, he heard a strange noise coming from behind him.

Roar!
A red shadow suddenly appeared in the courtyard, sweeping in all directions. The low humming sound shook the soul, as if resonating with the heaven and earth, causing heat waves to roll.

He stood there in a daze, then immediately turned back.

It was actually a fire dragon!
Fang Sheng stood upright in the courtyard and raised his hand slightly.

The fire dragon seemed to have its own spirit. It lowered its body and hovered beside Fang Sheng!

This!
"Fire Dragon Swim?!"

Zhao Miaoyan was dumbfounded.

He recognized that this was the basic spell that Shuimu had cast before, which could be used for both attack and defense.

But when others used it, they had never seen such power!

Even if it was Zhou Yan, and the more talented Ao Yueru...

Do not!
Even among the cultivators of the Zheng family, he had never seen anyone who could use this spell with such power!
Perhaps, only high-level monks have this kind of understanding.

However, Fang Sheng's current level of cultivation...

Ok?
Zhao Miaoyan suddenly looked closely.

He discovered that the spiritual light emanating from Fang Sheng's body was already four inches.

"How come you're faster than me?"

His eyes were fixed, and he could no longer control his movements.

"who!"

Fang Sheng noticed it instantly, a pair of eyes were like torches.

The fire dragon beside him soared into the air, carrying great power, and rushed straight towards the gate of the courtyard!
"Ouch!"

Zhao Miaoyan was so frightened that he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

He covered his butt with one hand and screamed:
"Mr. Fang...Brother Fang, it's me!"

"Stop it, I just came here to take a look... I won't dare to look next time, ouch!"

"I knew I was wrong!"

"..."

"Okay, what are you doing standing outside my yard in the middle of the night?"

Fang Sheng pushed open the gate and pulled the idiot up with a look of disgust.

Zhao Miaoyan looked aggrieved.

"Just now the fire dragon rushed over, and I thought I was going to go down and meet my grandmother!"

He dusted himself off.

He also saw the fire dragon that had not yet dispersed in the yard, coiling behind Fang Sheng, with such majestic power that Fang Sheng looked like a god who had walked out of a painting.

I couldn't help but ask enviously:

"Brother Fang, have you mastered the Fire Dragon Swim?"

(End of this chapter)