Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 159 Selection Rules
"What kind of spiritual plant is this?"

Zhong Yue asked as he rushed over. After all, this was an unexplored area, and he was worried about the safety of his teammates.

He was familiar with the types and habits of monsters, but knew relatively little about spiritual plants. He only knew some of the more valuable spiritual medicines.

Ji An said in a deep voice:
"This is the Black Leaf Sword Bamboo, a very rare earth-type spiritual bamboo. The spiritual material itself is nothing special, but the spiritual leaves that grow from it are rare spiritual objects.

The leaves can be used to refine the gold element spirit liquid for refining weapons, and can also be used by sword practitioners to refine flying swords.

If it can be cultivated into a second-level spiritual bamboo, its value will be even greater."

In the entire Xizhou, only Luofeng Valley has planted a batch of black-leaf sword bamboos. It is said that this spiritual creature can continue to grow with the accumulation of time, and can grow into a second-level top-grade spiritual wood.

Second-grade top-grade materials have always been the main material for refining top-grade spiritual weapons.

"Is there any second-level spiritual bamboo in here?"

Zhong Yue's eyes lit up, realizing that for materials of this grade, contribution points were essential, and he might even get some small merit.

"Of course not, these spiritual bamboos are only of the first-grade upper grade now.

This is not important. What is important is that with this batch of spiritual bamboo, the sect has broken the monopoly of Luofeng Valley."

Ji An explained that when the sect's weapon refiners refine the second-level gold-type spiritual weapon, they need to buy some black-leaf sword bamboo leaves from Luofeng Valley.

One pound of leaves can only produce half an ounce of spiritual liquid, and the demand is huge. He turned around and said:

"Brother, send a signal to notify the sect."

The teams carrying out the mission were all allocated some disposable rescue tools, which could be activated when they encountered irresistible monsters.

In Ji An's opinion, if there are no high-level cultivators from the sect nearby after this kind of magic weapon is activated, there is a high probability that one can only wait for death.

High-level monsters can slaughter low-level human monks very quickly, and can even take a few bites while escaping.

"is it necessary?"

Zhong Yue gritted his teeth. He felt that they were making a big fuss out of nothing. It was just a first-grade, top-grade spiritual plant.

"Listen to me, you're right!"

"Ok."

A cloud-piercing arrow exploded in the air with a whistling sound, forming a golden flower that was clearly visible within a radius of more than ten miles.

After a dozen breaths, Ji An saw a silver light breaking through the air.

Li Haoran swooped down with his sword and shouted:

"Was it you who sent the signal? Where is the monster?"

He saw that this group of people were calm and composed, without any signs of panic, but the source of the signal was clearly here.

Ji An bowed and said:
"Brother, we are not in danger.

The reason for sending the signal is because we discovered a batch of Black Leaf Sword Bamboo and specifically reported it to the sect."

He did not go forward to make friends with him. They had only met once, and it was hard to say whether such a gifted person like him would still remember him.

He has always believed that if there is no equal status, it is better to have less contact.

As Ji An finished speaking, he saw a flash of light in front of his eyes, and then he caught a glimpse of Li Haoran passing by him with a sword, and was startled.

"What a fast speed! If I had fought against it, I would have been hit by several swords by now."

Li Haoran smiled and said softly:

"Yes, it is indeed the Black Leaf Sword Bamboo. The sect's spiritual farmers now have work to do."

His flying sword needed to be refined with various spiritual objects. If the sect could cultivate second-level spiritual bamboo, he could exchange it with contribution points, saving a lot of trouble.

"What are your names? I will report them to the sect and give you a reward."

"Reporting to Senior Brother, I am Ji An."

The three Foundation Establishment cultivators in the team announced their names one by one and then continued forward.

The next day.

Mingfeng Mountain has been basically searched, and many cultivators have reorganized into teams.

At the foot of the mountain, formation masters directed their disciples to place the formation plates.

At the outermost area around the mountain range, a large number of foundation-building monks were patrolling back and forth in flying shuttles.

Occasionally, a golden eagle would fly over, but they would jointly drive it away.

The weeds and trees in the area were cleared, cut down and burned, just like a wildfire.

"Senior Brother Ji!"

Zeng Rui, with a bandage on his arm, greeted him with a look of joy at reunion after a long separation.

"what happened?"

Ji An asked with concern. Generally speaking, monks rarely need to be bandaged after being injured unless they are seriously injured.

"My luck was a bit bad. I encountered a Black Wind Wolf in the late Foundation Establishment stage that had awakened the Wind Blade Technique. My arm was severed below the elbow.

Fortunately, my uncle has taken care of me and I have taken some magical medicine. After a few months of recuperation, I am fine."

Zeng Rui patted his chest with his intact arm and said with lingering fear.

The monster's attack was extremely sharp. It broke through the defensive aura of the top-grade magic weapon he bought in just two strikes, and cut off his arm in the process.

His teammate suffered even worse; half of his head was cut off and he died on the spot.

Ji An nodded slightly and said:

"I'm glad you're alright. You can be lazy while I cast the spell later."

He assigned ten spiritual farmers in the foundation-building stage to his subordinates, and they were about to plant the blood-sucking vine.

As a neighbor and senior brother, it is still possible to take care of the wounded.

Ji An checked the quality of the seeds and felt they weren't quite alive enough. He pressed his fingers together and unleashed the Green Wood Transformation Technique. A burst of lush greenery lit up the eyes of the nearby cultivators, and a vibrant vitality emanated from them.

"Senior brother, what a trick!"

The spiritual farmers were all knowledgeable and praised that the magic contained in the opponent's magic was much stronger than theirs.

After the spell was completed, Ji An patted the spirit beast bag, summoned the gray-feathered sand goose to sit on it, and shouted:
"Everyone, you will be responsible for casting the Thick Earth Returning Origin Spell. I will be in charge of the rain. Let's get started."

His "Spring Breeze and Rain" technique can cover an area of ​​thirty acres, and he is confident that it should have the largest range.

Following his orders, the spiritual farmers began to cast the Thick Earth Return to Origin Spell.

Each spiritual farmer is accompanied by ten disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. These disciples pick up wooden barrels filled with seeds and use the object control technique to sow the seeds.

This job does not require much technical skills, just spread the seeds as evenly as possible on the land.

The gray-winged sand goose flew obediently and steadily. It was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and now seeing so many Foundation Establishment cultivators, it did not dare to act presumptuously at all.

The ochre light kept flickering, revealing a busy planting scene.

Only one hour later, the spiritual farmers and many Qi Refining disciples had planted all 400,000 kilograms of blood-sucking vine seeds.

Ji An was still riding on the beast, his fingers flying and changing the seals, continuously releasing the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique.

The white mist surged and spread, the spiritual rain fell down, and the moist breath filled the air.

Soon, the seeds of the blood-sucking vine sprouted out and stretched upward in the spiritual rain.

"How come it's growing so fast?"

A spiritual farmer who was also responsible for rainmaking shook his head awkwardly. The blood-sucking vine next door had grown more than three inches high, while the area he was responsible for had only grown one inch. The gap was too obvious.

Ji An finished casting the spell and shouted:
"Pour blood!"

In order to make the blood-sucking vine grow as quickly as possible, it is necessary to water it with animal blood.

Many Qi Refining disciples boarded the flying boat and poured buckets of beast blood, which contained many pieces of meat, down to the boat.

These are the materials from the Qi Refining Stage Black Wind Wolf killed in the last two days. The sect spent a huge amount of money on them.

The blood-sucking vine was nourished by the blood, and the red lines became even more crimson. It soon grew two or three inches taller, and the vines became thicker.

Such blood-sucking vines can pose a fatal threat to wild beasts and can also pose a certain threat to low-level monsters.

From then on, this area became a forbidden zone for life.

As the sun sets, the earth is dyed blood red, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

Ji An saw a yellowish-brown spiritual light more than 20 feet high forming along the foot of Mingfeng Mountain.

The monks cheered, the mountain protection formation was working.

"Haha, it's safe now. No need to worry about other monsters attacking us anymore!"

Mingfeng Mountain is a second-grade, top-grade spiritual vein. If the spiritual energy in the vein is extracted at all costs, it can hold off the attacks of Jindan-stage monsters for a period of time.

On the mountainside, monks from three sects gathered together.

Most of the monks in Yuanhe Mountain are of burly build, with bare upper bodies, revealing their muscular bodies.

There are various types of tattoos on his body, which are said to be runes that help to refine the body.

Among the cultivators in Luofeng Valley, there are more female cultivators, about half of them. They wear light blue robes, which are similar in style to Luo skirts. When they move, they look like green flowers.

Zeng Rui's eyes were full of envy, and he whispered:

"If you practice in Luofeng Valley, it will be easier to find a Taoist partner."

He felt that he had joined the wrong sect and that Luofeng Valley was more suitable for him as a spiritual farmer.

Ji An laughed and said:

"That's not necessarily true. Junior Brother wants to expand his family and establish a family of immortal cultivators.

If you are looking for a Taoist partner, are you sure you can take a concubine? "

The higher the level of a cultivator, the harder it is for him to have children. If he wants to quickly expand his family, he must find more female cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

If he had a Taoist partner, I'm afraid she wouldn't let him do this.

Zeng Rui touched his nose and laughed, "Hehe."

As night falls, the moon is bright in the sky and the roar of monsters can be heard faintly in the distance.

At the temporary base of the Jinling Sect, many Foundation Establishment cultivators sat around a campfire.

Lin Jiuxiao's voice echoed in the area, clearly falling into everyone's ears.

“The battle went smoothly. In the next few days, we just need to build this place into a fairy city, and then we can withdraw one by one.

The three sects and Qingyun Immortal City will each open a route to facilitate the travel of cultivators."

We really want to build a fairy city here!
Ji An grinned. He had once guessed this, and now it came true.

The other cultivators also quickly figured out the true purpose of the several sects and were amazed.

Lin Jiuxiao paused for a few breaths and continued:
"In four years, it will be the day of the three-sect competition. The winner of this competition will receive even more generous rewards.

The rules for selecting participating monks this time are different from the past. The sect decided to set up a kill list based on actual combat ability, which is divided into three groups: early, middle and late stages of foundation building.

Killing monsters around Mingfeng Mountain can be exchanged for points. The ten cultivators with the highest points in each group will be qualified to participate. The ranking list will be kept for three months before the three sects compete.

The three sects jointly seized Mingfeng Mountain and established Mingfeng Fairy City. The next step is to use various means to gather more independent cultivators and families to settle in.

In a few years, this place will become as prosperous as Qingyun Fairy City.

Each sect takes 30% of the revenue generated by Mingfeng Fairy City, and the remaining 10% is divided among the results of the competition.

The first-ranked sect gets half, the second-ranked gets 30%, and the third-ranked gets 20%.

(End of this chapter)