Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 6 Spirit Field
The sky was just turning pale when Ji An opened his eyes. The first thing he did was to look inward at the stone turtle in the Qihai acupoint.

[Master: Ji An]

【Daoyun: 0】

[Spiritual Ability: Kan Spirit 0.4, Kun Spirit 1.2, Xun Spirit 0.6]

[Spell: Small Cloud Rain (66% for beginners)]

The bamboo building is only two miles away from the Bishui Lake in a straight line. Perhaps for this reason, the increase in Kanling is the fastest.

Although he had only had the stone turtle for a few days, Ji An had already summarized some useful information.

The stone turtle can freely absorb the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and this absorption efficiency has nothing to do with him.

He practiced the Qingyuan Sutra for two hours last night, but the amount of spiritual inspiration he gained did not increase compared to the previous two days.

The good news is that when in the sect, the speed of obtaining spiritual inspiration is more than twice as fast as when outside the mountain gate, which shows that the stone turtle's acquisition of spiritual inspiration is related to the concentration of spiritual energy in heaven and earth.

The richer the spiritual energy in a place, the easier it should be for the stone turtle to gain inspiration.

Yesterday I heard from two senior brothers that the sect was built on two second-level spiritual veins, and each of the second-level spiritual veins branched out into multiple first-level spiritual veins, like the main trunk and tributaries of a river.

The two second-level spirit veins are like two sleeping dragons chasing each other, hidden between the towering mountains and the large lakes in the mountains.

The important halls in the sect and the caves of cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage are built on various nodes on the spiritual veins.

Most of the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage can only live outside the range of the spiritual veins and rely on the spiritual energy emitted by the spiritual veins to practice.

If he could enter the spiritual vein node one day, Ji An would be able to verify whether his guess was true.

Kan Ling's strength increased again, and he did not hesitate to transform the "economy" into strength.

Spell: Light Cloud and Rain (Entry Level 66% → 89%)

The jade slips stated that it was very simple to improve the first level of Minor Cloud and Rain Technique, and that it could be advanced to the proficient level in three to five days. The second level could also be advanced to minor success in a few months, but this speed was definitely not achievable at the first level of Qi Refining.

With the total amount of mana at the first level of Qi Refining, even if one practices hard all day without doing anything, the mana gained may only be enough to practice ten spells.

If one cannot improve his realm, it will probably take several years for one to improve his spells to the minor success level at the first level of Qi Refining.

Planting spells not only include the water-attribute spell Small Cloud and Rain Spell, but also the earth-attribute Thick Earth Spell, the wood-attribute Withering and Flourishing Spell, the fire-attribute Flame Curse, and the gold-attribute Sharp Gold Spell.

If you want to achieve something on the path of spiritual farming, you must dabble in all five elements of magic, and be proficient in at least two or three of them.

Ji An let out a breath. No wonder spiritual farming was said to be the worst job. The novice period was too difficult.

Another point is that the output of spiritual farmers is only raw materials. Just like the farmers in the previous life, they can only earn hard-earned money, and the spiritual stones are all earned by alchemists.

Even a high-level spiritual farmer cannot earn as much spiritual stones as an alchemist one level lower than him.

When I opened the door, I saw the mountain mist flowing with the wind, like a layer of gauze, sometimes thick and sometimes light, submerging the bamboo building in a soft dream.

Ji An breathed in the fresh air for a while, went back to the house, grabbed the cushion and went to the yard to start practicing the Qingyuan Sutra.

Diligence is the key to success, while laziness leads to failure. He does not have the capital to take the spiritual rice pill to improve quickly now, so he can only seize every minute and every second.

The morning light is like a fine golden thread, outlining the contours of the valley.

Ji An withdrew from his training with a serious expression.

For some reason, during the last period of practice, he felt a faint burning sensation in his immortal meridians, and his body was not as comfortable as it was last night.

What went wrong? He fell into deep thought.

By the clear lake, Old Huang put away his magic and grinned as he watched the faint aqua-blue light emerge from the white jade bottle in his hand.

After two hours of refining dozens of strands of water essence, another batch of spirit crystals was obtained.

He hummed a little tune and walked away briskly, just passing by Ji An's courtyard. "Xiao An, what are you daydreaming about?
We can't compare to Junior Brother Liu, so hurry up and eat. This morning I'll teach you how to grow spiritual grains."

Ji An came back to his senses, cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"I encountered some problems in my practice and was trying to figure out what the problem was. I didn't notice you coming over. Please forgive me.

I'll go cook now, where shall we meet later?"

He didn't expect that this senior brother would be so eager to help him, and his heart warmed.

Old Huang stared at him for a few seconds and laughed:
“I know the problem you’re facing right away.

The Qingyuan Sutra is upright and peaceful, so there won't be any problems in practicing it. It's just that you are practicing at the wrong time.

When the sun rises, the fire spiritual energy in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth begins to become active, and those in the early stages of Qi training cannot withstand this bit of hot fire spiritual power.

Not only do you need to pay attention during the day, you can't practice too late at night.

When the night dew is heavy, the power of the yin is full, and you can't bear the cold chill."

There are so many twists and turns, no wonder spiritual practice requires Dharma, friends, wealth and land. Without the help and guidance of a teacher, and relying solely on one's own exploration, I don't know how many detours I will have to take.

Ji An bowed and said sincerely:

"Thank you, senior brother, for clarifying my doubts."

"It's just common sense. In a few days, the sect's Foundation Establishment Masters will give lectures to the new disciples. You must go and listen."

Old Huang tilted his head and thought for a while, then said:

"The lectures for new disciples are always held in the General Affairs Hall. The specific time will be notified to everyone in advance."

Ji An thanked him again, but sighed in his heart.

In fact, as long as these common sense contents are written on the jade slips, new disciples will not make mistakes.

The sect's move was suspected to be an attempt to establish its authority, at least it would establish considerable prestige in the hearts of people of his background.

The original body was unable to practice formally because he did not open the immortal veins, and his father never told him this common sense.

Ji An looked at the shovel, hoe and rake in his hands, then at the spiritual field overgrown with weeds, and his lofty image of cultivating immortals was shattered.

He coughed and said disappointedly:
"Brother Huang, are we going to rely on these tools to cultivate spiritual fields?

Also, you clearly said that the spiritual grain in this spiritual field had only been harvested five or six days ago, but the grass is already as tall as a leg."

Just now, Old Huang told him that he should first pull out the weeds in the spiritual field, then turn the soil with a shovel, level the land with a hoe and rake, and finally sow the seeds.

These three farm tools are actually magical tools that require spiritual power to use.

The productivity of the fairy world couldn't even catch up with that of the Earth. He was speechless. What kind of fairy cultivation method was this?

He knew that immortal cultivators could create puppets, which were equivalent to intelligent robots, so why not create puppets that could do rough work?!
"I don't understand, Xiao An.

The spiritual field has been nourished by spiritual rain for a long time and is full of spiritual energy.

As long as weed seeds take root, it can grow this high in a few days, it's normal!"

Old Huang pointed at the farm tools and continued slowly:
"Of course you don't need to use the stupid method I taught you to cultivate spiritual fields. You are only at the first level of Qi Refining and haven't even started using magic yet, so you are not qualified to be picky.

These low-level magic tools are just a transition. Once your magic level is gradually raised, you won't have to work like those mortal farmers. "

Old Huang pointed to a field next to him:

"The ten acres of spiritual farmland over there belongs to me. Come, I'll show you how I manage the spiritual farmland now."

(End of this chapter)