Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 118 Attacked
On the Red Flame Peak, inspiration soars into the sky, and the clouds and mist are in various shapes.

After Ji An finished his training, he circulated his magic power throughout his body. The magic power contained strands of wood element energy, nourishing his immortal veins and physical body.

After being consumed by the spiritual power of gold and fire, his magic power became lighter and purer, and he felt at ease and without any delay when casting spells.

Metal overcomes wood, and wood creates fire. The magic power in his body has been polished by the spiritual energy of metal and fire, and has a different aura. He has a more subtle understanding of the wood element's vitality.

A smile appeared on Ji An's lips. Doing this would slow down the progress of his cultivation, but it saved him the time of refining his magic power and honing his inspiration, and he could take steady steps.

The spiritual inspiration in the cave became more and more intense. He came to the medicine garden and performed the Green Wood Transformation Technique and the Thick Earth Return to Origin Mantra to nourish the spiritual medicine.

Due to environmental reasons, the growth of the spiritual medicine was almost stagnant during the day relying solely on the nutrients provided by the spiritual field, but after his spellcasting, the spiritual medicine was able to continue growing.

He also discovered that the spiritual medicines grown in such an environment were more vital.

Suffering not only builds resilience in people, but also builds resilience in spiritual medicine.

He felt that as long as these spiritual medicines were cultivated to the fruit stage, their age would increase very rapidly, and there was a great possibility that he could use the spiritual medicines he cultivated to break through to the Chaoyuan stage.

Ji An roughly estimated that in thirty or forty years, several spells that could accelerate the accumulation of elixirs would be able to break through to the great perfection level.

This is something that other spiritual farmers cannot do no matter what. His master has practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years, and only the level of the Green Wood Transformation Technique has reached this level.

He walked out of the cave, pinched the magic formula in his hands, and released the golden armor technique.

A layer of dark golden aura covered his entire body, and he seemed to have turned into a bronze statue.

Afterwards, he released the Wind Control Technique, and invisible spiritual energy enveloped his body.

Ji An lightly stepped on the ground, jumped about three feet, and flew down the mountain.

Practicing magic anytime and anywhere has become his instinct. With his control over the wind, he can adjust his direction while in the air.

With his sleeves fluttering, he was like an elegant crane, and a quarter of an hour later he arrived at the cold pond at the foot of the mountain.

Entering his room, he sat quietly for a while until his breathing became even, then began to prepare talisman paper and ink.

After his Explosive Flame Technique reached perfection, he would set aside half an hour every day to draw the Explosive Flame Talisman.

This is a talisman commonly used by cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. With his current spiritual strength and magical attainments, it is quite easy to draw, with a success rate of nearly 80%.

In just ten days, two hundred more Explosive Flame Talismans appeared in his storage bag.

Ji An picked up the talisman pen and dipped it in talisman ink. The pen moved like a dragon, and the fire spiritual power surged in and out of the tip of the pen. There was no stagnation at the turning points of the rune nodes.

Soon, more than ten explosive fire talismans were drawn successfully, and not a single one failed. It felt really hot.

Ji An was even more satisfied. He took out the fire-horned rhinoceros skin that he had treasured for several years and better quality fire-attribute talisman ink and continued to draw the explosive fire talisman.

Talisman paper cannot carry too much spiritual power, especially fire spiritual power. The most that can be drawn using talisman paper is a first-grade, mid-quality talisman.

It’s not because his craftsmanship is not good enough, but because of the limitation of materials.

Ji An reached out and stroked the smooth animal hide, his spiritual sense probing into it, carefully feeling the natural patterns in the hide.

Different from using talisman paper to draw talismans, it is easier to draw talismans with the help of the patterns on animal skins, and more spiritual power can be injected into it to increase the power of the talisman.

He had no experience in drawing talismans on animal skins, so he was extremely cautious and repeatedly explored the patterns in the skin before starting to write.

At the beginning, he often failed. If the rune nodes were not positioned correctly, the rune would be damaged. The tough animal skin would instantly burn and turn into a pile of ashes the next moment.

As he continued to sum up his experience, Ji An quickly adapted to drawing talismans on animal skins.

About an hour later, he drew thirty-six high-grade explosive fire talismans, with a success rate of nearly 50%.

Looking at the talisman that was flashing with orange-red light, he nodded with satisfaction.

The attack strength of these talismans exceeds the full-strength attack of a disciple at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and can pose a greater threat to cultivators in the early stages of Foundation Establishment.

The material cost of high-quality talismans is higher, but the price can be four or five times that of medium-quality talismans.

Ji An thought about it, took out the communication sword, entered the information, and pinched the magic formula to activate it.

This was sent to Liu Yu. He didn't need to stockpile animal skins before, but now he needs to purchase them in large quantities.

Liang Qiu walked into the room carrying a jar as big as a head and said with a smile:

“When I saw the bright light of the communication sword flying out, I knew that fellow Daoist was making talismans here.

These are berries I picked this morning, soaked in spring water. They are sour and sweet, and I'm sending them here for you to try."

The woods produced many wild fruits and fungi, all of which had unique flavors. He always collected some before sunrise.

Ji An stretched out his hand and said:
"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist. Please place the jar underground a little further away."

Liang Qiu didn't understand what he meant, but he still put the jar down obediently.

Ji An controlled the output of magic power, the seals in his hands changed, and he released the cold wind magic.

The temperature in the room dropped sharply, a layer of white frost formed on the ground, and the ice flowers on the surface of the jar were crystal clear.

"Great," Liang Qiu praised. The weather outside was so cold, and it was a pleasure to be able to eat iced berries.

Ji An laughed heartily and used his object control technique to pass the jar into the other person's hands.

"Taste it first, fellow Daoist."

The setting sun gradually fell into the distant mountains, the golden-red mist on the Red Flame Peak shrank back into the mountain, and the fierce spirit slowly dissipated.

Liang Qiu placed spiritual food on the stone table and called out to everyone. Ji An walked out of the room and sat down, saying:
"Feihu manages the entire Lingshan Mountain, and it's very tiring running around every day.

The meals that Brother Liang prepares every day are so exquisite and take up a lot of time.

I'm thinking of finding two reliable people to help me in a few years, which will save everyone time."

The two have been practicing at Chiyan Peak for nearly a year, and their cultivation has improved a lot. Liangqiu broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining half a year ago, and Huang Feihu is not far from breaking through.

With his help, it is not difficult for the two of them to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill. After they successfully establish their foundation, they will leave here and start their own business, so he needs to make plans early.

The sect limits the number of people who can practice at the spirit vein nodes, so the restrictions on other places are much smaller.

Huang Feihu glanced at Liang Qiu and said:

"It's all up to you, fellow Taoist."

Now that the spiritual trees at the foot of the mountain are thriving, the task of burning spiritual charcoal will become increasingly heavy in the future, and he is indeed a little too busy to handle it.

He was about to break through to the ninth level of Qi Refining and needed to prepare for building his foundation. It would be much easier if he had someone to help him.

"It's all up to you, fellow Taoist," Liang Qiu said with a smile. Recruiting people was his uncle's private matter, and there was no need to tell them.

"Everyone can recommend suitable candidates. They must have good character and be at the late stage of Qi Refining."

Ji An picked up his chopsticks and said:

“A few days ago, I was casting rain on the spiritual field and discovered that the spiritual energy contained in a few acres of land had reached the level of a first-grade medium-grade spiritual field, and could be used to grow chalcedony rice.

When the talisman grass matures this time, Feihu will go to the General Affairs Hall to buy some seeds."

Jade corn can no longer meet the demand, and he has long wanted to plant chalcedony rice. However, the level of the spiritual field is not high enough, so even if he plants spiritual rice, he will not get much harvest.

Huang Feihu responded with a smile:
"Okay, the talisman grass can be harvested in a dozen days at most, and I will go buy seeds then.

After a year of cultivation, the spiritual fields we reclaimed in the valley outside have reached the lower level of the first grade.

Daoist friend's planting skills are definitely among the best among the sect's cultivators."

Ji An laughed, this flattery was a bit stiff.

The Jinling Sect does not have many spiritual farmers in the foundation-building stage, so his extraordinaryness is revealed.

half a month later.

Ji An planted the chalcedony rice and was practicing the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique when he suddenly felt his eyelids twitch and he felt uneasy, as if something bad was about to happen.

He couldn't help but frown, thinking about the origin of this inexplicable emotion.

Zhang Erniu next to him muttered:

"These people are flying so low and running so fast on the shuttle. Are they in a hurry to reincarnate?!"

Whenever Ji An came out to cast a spell, he would always come over, under the pretext of understanding the spiritual charm, but in fact he was looking for an opportunity to learn from him.

Ji An suddenly turned his head and saw two shuttles flying straight towards him not far behind him, close to the ground, and they had passed a distance of dozens of feet in an instant.

His brows twitched, and he instinctively felt something was wrong, so he shouted:
"Run away!"

The shuttle from the opposite side was coming too fast, and there was no time to activate my own shuttle and get on it.

At the same time, the spells in his hands changed, the golden armor technique covered his body, and the wind control technique was also performed.

Judging from the flight path, the two shuttles were one in front and one behind, just including him in the middle.

He would rather think that he was overthinking it, and was ready to use the magic formula to activate the sect's jade token to send out a distress signal at any time.

Erniu was a little confused. Escape? Why escape?
By the time he finally realized he wanted to escape, it was too late.

A masked monk jumped out from the high-speed flying shuttle. A silver light flashed, and Zhang Erniu's neck and body were separated after he ran a few steps.

The headless body rushed forward a few more steps due to inertia, and blood gushed out from the neck as if a high-pressure faucet was turned on, leaving large crimson spots on the ground.

Ji An sent out a message for help. He felt the spiritual pressure emitted by the two monks and his scalp tingled.

One is in the late foundation building stage, the other is in the middle foundation building stage, neither of them is someone he can contend with now.

Moreover, there were monks on the shuttle who had not gotten off, so they had to face the siege of four people in total.

He is now seven or eight miles away from the Red Flame Peak, and the enemy will not give him the chance to rush there.

Damn, how dare these bastards attack and kill the sect’s monks in the Jinling Sect’s territory!

While Ji An's thoughts were still spinning in his mind, he saw a bright yellow fireball rushing towards him.

Unable to defeat the enemy, Ji An knew that he had no chance of winning. All he could do was to buy time and wait for the sect's rescue.

His body was like a big bird, turning in the air to avoid the flying fireball, and at the same time he pinched the magic formula to release the small cloud rain technique.

Ever since he harvested the Dao Seed of Controlling Clouds and Raining, his understanding of the Small Cloud and Rain Technique has reached a whole new level.

In his hands, the Small Cloud Rain Technique can not only be used to make rain, but also to create fog.

Almost at the moment he finished casting the spell, a large cloud of white mist quickly spread out with him as the center.

(End of this chapter)