As soon as it drips onto the rice husk, the spiritual milk penetrates directly into the rice husk without any waste.
The steady light is continuously injected into the black pearl rice along the green line on the straw, and the surrounding aura continues to gather into the black pearl rice.
The method was effective, and Xu Wen was immediately delighted.
A quarter of an hour later, the effect of the spiritual milk was exhausted and the vision began to slowly dissipate. Xu Wen immediately added three more drops of spiritual milk.
Two days later, the bottle of spiritual milk was completely consumed, and a different kind of aura could not help but circulate in the black pearl rice.
In fact, even if it is advanced, Yudanmi is not a real third-level spiritual object, it just contains a little germ of a third-level spiritual object.
But even so, this advancement can still cause all kinds of strange phenomena. If it were not a spiritual plant but a human or demon cultivator, the momentum of the advancement would probably be hundreds of miles away.
While he was thinking, a slight cracking sound suddenly came.
Looking down, I saw that the straw that had been completely dead suddenly cracked with a thin opening.
Any advancement is full of dangers, and spiritual plants are no exception. Black Pearl Rice's straw could not withstand the impact of advancement, and most of them died.
But with a glimmer of hope, it can basically maintain its status quo.
In the past few days, the spiritual power has become even stronger. Under repeated impacts, the straw can no longer maintain its shape and begins to gradually crack.
This crack was just the beginning, not the end. After it, the cracks continued one after another.
Xu Wen cast spells repeatedly, but could not stop this change at all.
Although these straws are dead, they can still play a role in retaining that part of vitality. Once they burst completely and the vitality disappears, the advancement of black corn will inevitably fail.
Xu Wen's Ling Zhifu was at a very low level and had no experience in dealing with this situation.
Feeling anxious, he hurriedly took out all the spiritual objects and cast them on the black pearl rice one by one, but to no avail.
The popping of the straw became even more violent. Seeing that all the hard work was going to be in vain, the innate Qi suddenly moved and automatically flew out of the black jade ring and rolled it onto the three black beads.
The next moment, the remaining green lines on the straw burst into glory, and a large amount of spiritual energy rushed straight into the three black beads. The surrounding spiritual soil lost its spiritual energy at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into ordinary soil.
The three black pearls suddenly broke through the last boundary, and the origin of life suddenly reached a higher level.
In the strange rhythm of life, many strange talismans suddenly appeared in the air, and fell into the black pearl rice one after another.
Seeing that the three grains of black pearl rice were about to be promoted, there was a crisp "pop" sound and the entire straw turned into powder.
Under the impact of the powerful spiritual power, the straw finally couldn't bear the pressure and was completely shattered.
The promotion process was interrupted, and a black pearl rice quickly turned into powder, but a stream of light flew out of his body and fell into the other two black pearl rice.
In an instant, the faint mysterious sound of the great avenue began to sing around. The two black pearl rice plants shook together and stood in the void. A large amount of spiritual energy rushed in. The black pearl rice trees suddenly glowed, turning from black to red.
After a long time, the spiritual energy dissipated, and the color of the two black pearls gradually became less enviable, and they quietly fell into Xu Wen's hands.
At first glance, they are just two grains of rice with a special color, but if you look closely, you can find many small and complex talismans constantly flowing on the chaff.
Anyone who is a monk can feel the full vitality contained in these two grains of jade rice.
As soon as his mind moved, the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique was activated, and two green and white treasure lights that kept changing appeared, and a message appeared in Xu Wen's mind:
Jade pill rice can nourish the essence, energy and spirit. Long-term consumption can increase the chance of forming pills by 10%.
Seeing this information, Xu Wen felt even more joyful.
Forming a pill is many times more difficult than building a foundation, and there is no spiritual object like a foundation-building pill that can greatly increase the success rate.
It can increase the chance of forming an elixir by 10%, and jade elixir rice is already a spiritual item that people flock to.
Coupled with the 20% chance of innate clear energy, the two spiritual objects combined can increase the chance of forming a pill by 30%. Most senior foundation-building monks can only prepare so much for forming a pill.
Putting away Yudanmi and carefully recalling the entire process of Yudanmi's advancement, Xu Wen suddenly gained a lot of new understanding of the Lingzhifu industry.
Sitting cross-legged by the spiritual well, he began to sort out all the knowledge he had learned about Ling Zhifu.
The origins of his Ling Zhifu inheritance are very complicated, mainly coming from Wu Weiyou, Liu Yubo, Zhu Yao, Zhang Huaiyue and others, as well as some scattered other sources.
Different schools have completely different ideas and mechanisms, and the methods and means of implementation are also completely different.
In the past, Xu Wen just regarded them as independent tools and used them one by one according to the specific situation.
Now, these completely different tools are gradually beginning to merge together, and various ideas and mechanisms are slowly being integrated and combined into a system.
Time passed little by little, and all the knowledge about Ling Zhihu quietly merged into one.
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Ten days later, Xu Wen strode up, cut down and crushed all the straw of the black pearl rice, used the spirit-transforming pot, the spirit-containing hoe, and the spirit-breathing jar together, and opened a ten-meter-wide path around the spiritual well. Zhang's spiritual field.
Then, he quietly went out and started shopping in Qingfeng City.
Spiritual fertilizer, special spiritual water, but the most important thing is the right spiritual seed.
To advance to the second level, you must personally cultivate the first-level spiritual object to the second level. Black Pearl Rice cannot do this, so the appropriate spiritual seed is very important.
Although Qingfeng City is not a small fairy city, there are still not many spiritual seeds. After a few days, other things were gradually prepared, but no suitable spiritual seeds were found.
On this day, Xu Wen was walking slowly in the market when he suddenly heard a series of shouts from ahead.
With a sweep of his consciousness, he suddenly found the source of the first inheritance of Ling Zhifu, Wu Weiyou and his son.
Wu Weiyou was constantly arguing with a merchant, and there were city guards and many bystanders on the side. From the conversation between the two parties, he quickly learned what happened.
They were entrusted by the merchant to plant a batch of spiritual flowers. It was originally agreed that the Wu family would only be responsible for the seeds, and the merchant would be responsible for picking and harvesting.
But when it was time to harvest, the merchants had other things to do, and they were closed for more than ten days in a row.
Seeing that the spiritual flower was about to wither, Wu Weiyou had no choice but to risk picking it himself.
He did not have the ability to collect, causing a lot of losses, and some spiritual flowers withered and formed seeds.
Now that the store has reopened, the Wu family requires the merchant to pay the spirit stone according to the contract.
The merchant was naturally unwilling, reasoning that the Wu family had picked the flowers themselves and most of the spiritual flowers were damaged, so it would be nice if they didn't want them to pay for it, so they refused to pay a penny.
Although the two parties have a contract, the details are somewhat unclear. The public says that the public is justified and the mother-in-law is justified.
Even if the law enforcement team is invited, it is impossible to judge right from wrong. It can only be concluded that both parties have made omissions and each shall bear their own losses.
The merchant suffered a lot of losses, including deposits, spiritual seeds, and all other investments, but their business was huge and they could afford these losses.
Wu Weiyou's losses were less. After all, he still had some spiritual flowers and spiritual seeds to offset the debt, but the family had invested a lot in spiritual fertilizers, spiritual water, and spiritual stones in a few months.
The most important thing is that they are just a small business, and these losses are enough to break their muscles and bones.
Seeing that the argument was over, Wu Weiyou, who was much older, held down his increasingly irritable son and turned around helplessly to leave.
If they really want to use violence, they will definitely be the loser. Moreover, this is the judgment of the city guards. If they argue anymore, they will be against the city guards. The Wu family simply cannot afford it.
The two left dejectedly. Wu Cuo couldn't help but curse the shopkeeper. The more he cursed, the more angry he became. Gradually, even the city guards began to curse as well.
Urgently pressing his son's mouth, Wu Weiyou whispered:
"You don't have any control over your words. Do you want to kill our family?"
"Dad, if we can't get the spirit stones, we won't be able to improve our cultivation, and we won't be able to plant tomorrow's spiritual plants, and we will be dead!"
Wu Cuo shouted.
What he said was a bit serious. After all, the Wu family has been in business for so many years and will definitely not die, but it is true that the family's family status will lose a lot.
The original desire to find a good wife, give birth to a child with better spiritual roots, join the Zhiyuan Sect, and get rid of the identity of a casual cultivator, probably has to be pushed back one generation.
"If it doesn't work out, I will go on an adventure to the Xishan Fairy City and fight those monsters. I can't handle the stinking spiritual fertilizer, spiritual mud, and spiritual soil forever..."
Wu Cuo shouted angrily.
After hearing his words, Wu Weiyou could only shake his head secretly.
His son actually had some talent in the profession of Ling Zhifu, but unfortunately he was brainwashed by those adventure stories.
He doesn't like the stable and stable career of Ling Zhifu. He dreams of becoming rich by taking risks, but he always subconsciously ignores those adventurers who have no survivors.
When they returned home, the two of them were about to push the door open when a voice came from behind them:
"Wu Weiyou, does Wu Wei have a Taoist friend?"
Looking back, I saw a tall, yellow-faced man.
Although he was upset, Wu Weiyou still politely cupped his hands and said:
"Exactly, fellow Taoist, this is..."
"I heard from a friend that it is a family tradition for fellow Taoists to take care of spiritual plants. I thought of you to buy some spiritual plants and spiritual plant seeds."
Xu Wen, who was in disguise, laughed.
When business came to his door, Wu Weiyou immediately cheered up and said loudly:
"It's easy to talk to. Fellow Taoist, please, if you need anything, just ask?"
"Cloud orchid grass, jasper chrysanthemum, water candle..."
After saying something he wanted, Xu Wen added:
"There are also spiritual seeds, give me some of each, fellow Taoist, don't worry about the price!"
Seeing Xu Wen's rich appearance, Wu Weiyou and his son were very happy. They immediately moved out the things Xu Wen wanted and displayed the various spiritual seeds that the Wu family had accumulated over the years.
The price of spiritual seeds is not cheap. Except for those spiritual plants planted on a large scale, every spiritual planter will pay special attention to his own seeds.
In particular, some seeds with special effects or properties are very precious to us and we are not willing to give them away easily.
However, the Wu family was facing an unprecedented crisis, so they didn't care about such taboos and took out all the seeds.
Xu Wen nodded repeatedly and asked a few questions from time to time. When he saw some snow-white seeds, he asked:
"What kind of seed is this? Is it so strange?"
"This is Mandala Epiphyllum!"
After a moment of hesitation, Wu Weiyou whispered:
"To be honest with fellow Taoist, this is the first year we have planted this kind of spiritual flower, and we don't know its character very well. If fellow Taoist hadn't wanted to take out every seed, I wouldn't have taken it out..."
(End of chapter)
