After cultivating immortality, she devoted herself to becoming an ancestor

Chapter 2 Spiritual Stone
Speaking of which, ever since the Shen couple discovered that her spiritual roots had appeared, they came to Fuguang City to take on the city lord's task of recruiting tenants for spiritual fields, and had no intention of letting her try to participate in the various sects' recruitment conferences.

Although renting spiritual fields in Fuguang City, where independent cultivators gather, is relatively cheap, it has relatively harsh conditions. During the period of renting the fields, tenants and their children are not allowed to leave Fuguang's jurisdiction without permission to become disciples on their own, unless they are willing to pay a large amount of liquidated damages to terminate the lease early.

If their children take the initiative to join the City Lord's Mansion, they are not allowed to leave without the City Lord's order, otherwise their cultivation will be abolished and they will be expelled from Floating Light City.

This is equivalent to not being able to betray the sect once you join it, and honor and disgrace belong together. That's why she was punished to go to the spirit stone mine when the City Lord's Mansion fell.

Now, there is only more than a month left before the lease of the spiritual field ends.

With Shen Zhao always guiding her not to work hard on cultivation, she might even be sent to the City Lord's Mansion's property. In her previous life, she would probably feel that her parents had worked extremely hard for her.

As for cultivation, no matter how good her technique was, it would be impossible for her to advance to the late stage of Qi Refining within a month, unless God was chasing her and feeding her with rare treasures.

At present, if one wants to leave Fuguang City as quickly as possible without being found by Shen Zhao, who is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, the only way is to use the teleportation array that requires one hundred spirit stones to teleport once.

She only earned eight spirit stones after selling eight different talisman papers, which was far from enough, but she was running out of spiritual power to draw talismans.

"Tap, tap, tap..." Shen Suinen tapped the table with his fingers. It turned out that he couldn't do without money. Shen Suinen held the only spirit stone in his hand and poured out the sundries in the necklace onto the table in a moment.

After digging through the talisman pen, cinnabar, and animal blood, and some useless stones and shells, he finally found a small stone carving knife.

Although it was bought from a street stall and has a chip on it, the tip of the knife is indeed a spiritual weapon and can carry spiritual power even with many impurities.

Having tools is a good start. Putting down the carving knife, she smiled and placed the only spirit stone into the array eye at the head of the bed to activate the defense. Then she sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, and tried to practice the skills that she had abandoned eight hundred years ago.

After a while of meditation, eight kinds of spiritual power light spots, white, green, black, red, yellow, ice blue, turquoise and purple, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind and thunder, were jumping around the body.

Unfortunately, the technique is too inferior and incomplete, and only a small amount can be absorbed into the body. If you can advance to the third level of Qi Refining after practicing for another half a year, it will be a blessing from heaven. It is too late to disperse the technique now, so you have to make do with it.

If Shen Suiren was distracted for a moment, they would run away again. Only by calling them with full concentration could he draw them back and let them dance with the qi and blood in his body.

After just two quarters of an hour, her spiritual power reached full strength and she stopped practicing.

The first thing I did when I opened my eyes was to go outside to see if anyone had returned. Instead, I saw a stranger I knew washing something by the river.

God helps me too!

She turned around, picked up the bucket in the yard, and went to the nearby river to fetch water. She then pulled out some grass and dug up some river mud.

He also greeted the man plucking the fire chicken's feathers: "Grandpa Hu is awesome! He's got another fire chicken."

Grandpa Hu laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha, it's just luck. Shen Sui, come and eat later!"

"Okay." Shen Suiren accepted the invitation without hesitation. As expected, the other party stopped laughing. Now she was happy because she didn't have to find an excuse to visit him.

In less than a moment, she returned to the room and brought a basin of water into the house for later use.

Then he pulled out a shell that he liked, picked up the carving knife, injected a little spiritual power into it, and carved several ancient demon characters at the fastest speed, and the tip of the knife turned into foam when he retracted it.

"Yes, learning another foreign language is useful after all." Shen Suiren admired it for a while.

Then use spiritual power to dry the pulled black grass and put it into the tea bowl. Find the flint in the necklace and light it. Then slowly roast the shell until the font changes color and is covered with river mud for a quarter of an hour.

When the time came, she peeled off the mud and cleaned the shells. The writing on them was even older, looking at least twenty years old. With a few clicks of the tongue, Shen Suiren quickly cleaned up the room and stood in the fenced yard again.

She looked around and saw that there was a small spiritual vein in this area. Fuguang City had built some wooden houses there and rented them out to people who grew spiritual fields at a low price of two spiritual stones per house per month.

Of course, the cheap yard has no defensive formation, so the distance between neighbors is mostly more than a hundred meters, and the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator in the refining period can only be projected thirty meters at most, which is just within a hundred meters.

Shen Suiren went out and walked towards Grandpa Hu's house in his memory. He saw him roasting a chicken in the yard from a distance.

Well, there's nothing wrong with foxes loving to eat chickens.

If she hadn't later found out that this Hu was actually a fox, she would have really missed an opportunity to earn spirit stones.

She was running over and just yelling, "Grandpa Hu."

Hu Si thought to himself: Are you really here to eat? But he still had to maintain his persona: "Shen Sui, come quickly, I'm just starting to grill."

Shen Suiren knew that he was reluctant, so he pushed the door open and showed the old shells he had made. "Grandpa Hu, I'm not hungry yet. Let me show you this. It looks different from other shells."

"Have your parents seen it?" Hu Si watched her approach and took out several shells and held them in front of her.

With just one glance, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He didn't even bother to turn the roasted chicken on the charcoal fire, and used the object control technique to pick out the shell with the evil words written on it.

"This, can... cough cough cough, let me take a look." Several of the demon characters were ancient characters. With his eyesight, he could only recognize two connected ones, one was the word "Xian" and the other was the word "Zhong".

Hu Si's first reaction was that the Taiyuan Realm was related to these two words because of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals that was formed after the war between humans and demons hundreds of thousands of years ago.

That battlefield had long been shattered and was floating in the cracks of space. People with destiny would encounter it every once in a while, but whether they could come out alive depended on fate.

Now his demon baby is becoming increasingly weak, his consciousness is locked to the extreme, and he is being hunted by his enemies, so he has to hide among the human race and rely on elixirs to slowly heal his wounds.

If he could enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals and find the fox clan's legacy, not only would the demon baby be revived, but his cultivation might also be able to advance to another level, and he would be able to ascend to the realm of heaven in no time.

By then, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they will not be able to withstand the power of one palm from me.

However, the most urgent task is to understand the meaning of the remaining words and whether it is a true opportunity. "Shen Sui, judging by the imprint on this shell, it is no more than fifty years old.

It could have been grabbed by a demon at the bottom of the sea, or it could have been washed away by the water."

"Is that so? The stall owner in the trading area said that this pile of shells was found next to the remains of a black tortoise. It is very likely that they have been influenced by the legacy of a great demon and have become mysterious. If they are cultivated, they can rival the tortoise shell and become a divination tool.

I've been raising it for a long time, but I still haven't found anything." Shen Suiren looked disappointed.

He wrinkled his face and pretended to take the shell back: "Grandpa Hu, my parents don't know that I spent a spirit stone on a fake item. Please don't tell them."

How could Hu Si let her take it away? He pretended to flip the roast chicken to avoid it and said, "It's rare to find a bargain at a street stall, but it's not a bad deal for you.

This shell is collected from the deep sea and after special processing can be used as an adjuvant for skin beauty cream. "

"Really?!" Shen Suiren's eyes lit up. "Wait until my parents come back, then I'll go to Lingyun Tower and find an alchemist to sell it to."

"It's not worth running away for just a shell. Well, it happens that I need it. You can sell it to me." Since living among the human race, Hu Si has become more and more like a serious person. He will never waste his spiritual power on things that can be bought with spirit stones.