Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 343 It’s Time to Fulfill
"Okay, that makes sense."

Lin Jiuxiao was satisfied. The effect of two hundred jars of spiritual wine was equivalent to eighteen Bihua Pills.

With the sect's full support, he could only get an average of ten Bihua Pills per year.

Jia Yu took out a jade slip and entered the information, saying:

"Brother, let's sign the agreement.

This agreement will be in effect for 50 years, and we must strictly abide by its terms during this period."

Ji An took the jade slip and placed it against his forehead, then read it carefully using his spiritual sense.

In addition to the agreed profit-sharing ratio, it also stipulates that they cannot disclose the formula to others.

He left his mark of power and handed it over:
"Brother Du, take a look."

Du Huaiyuan checked the agreement and left his mark of magic power.

Jia Yu took the jade slip and examined it, then said with a smile:

"I admire Fellow Daoist Du for being able to figure out the recipe for Green Leaf Wine!

It is said that the pine nut wine of Red Flame Peak is also brewed by Daoyou, who can be said to be the best brewer in the sect! "

Du Huaiyuan smiled a little nervously, "I don't deserve it. It all depends on the output of Scarlet Flame Peak."

In the past, when he came to the Treasure Pavilion to exchange spiritual objects, the other party always called him Xiao Du or Du Shiji, and never spoke to him as an equal!

"Is this the benefit of honor that Junior Brother Ji mentioned?"

He secretly shook his head in his heart. This was one of the reasons, but the more important reason was the Ningcui Ya lineage that he relied on.

Junior Brother Ji and Senior Brother Liu broke through to the Chaoyuan stage one after another, and Ning Cuiya became famous in the sect.

“Since Junior Brother Ji moved in, Scarlet Flame Peak has slowly become a treasure trove.

Speaking of which, the ancestor once made a promise that as long as Junior Brother Ji could cultivate fifty second-grade, high-quality spiritual plants, the spiritual field on Red Flame Peak would be upgraded in quality."

Ji An stretched out his right hand and gestured, smiling:

"Now, there are three high-grade spiritual trees on Scarlet Flame Peak: two Jade Leaf Mulberry trees and one Scarlet Cloud Pine tree."

Jia Yu grinned, "So fast?"

Lin Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Junior brother, how many years have you been stationed at Scarlet Flame Peak?"

"More than seventy years."

Lin Jiuxiao was silent. It was too fast. The speed of cultivating spiritual plants was far beyond that of other spiritual farmers in the sect.

Under the personal leadership of several sect ancestors, a large number of hidden demon and evil cultivators were successively wiped out.

The situation in Xizhou has stabilized, and the proliferation of demonic cultivation techniques has been curbed.

Time flies, and three years have passed like flowing water.

Ji An gathered a few strands of morning and evening glow and mixed them together to form a tangible red thread.

"I've finally gathered enough materials for the flag. I can now go find Senior Brother Zhu to refine the spiritual weapon."

He let out a long breath and rode the cloud to land in the cave on the mountainside.

After taking out the relevant materials from the secret vault, he flew out of the Red Flame Peak on a cloud.

Ji An closed his eyes, his mind sank into his dantian, and connected with the stone turtle lying beside the Yuanming Fire.

[Master: Ji An]

[Tao Yun: Gold 2.2, Water 0, Wood 0, Fire 0.6, Earth 3.1]

Spiritual Ability: Kan Spirit 356.7, Gen Spirit 205.9, Zhen Spirit 3.5, Xun Spirit 1238.8, Kun Spirit 101.6, Qian Spirit 47.8, Dui Spirit 41.9, Li Spirit 273.6

[Spirit Sealing Technique (Great Success 18%)

Detoxification (97% complete)

Gengjin Soul-Slaying Sword (55% complete)

Pointing to the Ground to Form Steel (16% complete)

Earth Escape Technique (5% Perfection)

Mixed Gold Mysterious Armor Curse (34% complete)

Fire Dragon Burning Heaven Art (89% complete).

In the past few years, because he had to open up the divine palace and absorb the rays of light, he did not have much time to practice magic.

In addition to the planting spell, he occasionally practices the Gengjin Soul-Slaying Sword and the Hunjin Mysterious Armor Curse. All other spells rely on spiritual inspiration to improve.

A year ago, he successively upgraded the Yellow Dragon Yuan Enhancement Technique and the Cloud Dragon Rain-Breaking Technique to the great perfection level, and all four Chaoyuan-period planting spells were perfected.

Now, both the Ji Earth Dao Seeds and the Gui Water Dao Seeds have been upgraded to the middle grade, and the number of second-grade high-grade spiritual plants in the Red Flame Peak has reached fifty.

Ji An took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

He walked into the stone house with a sense of pride, replaced the spirit stone for the teleportation array, and then stepped inside.

The scene immediately changed to Ningcui Cliff. He walked into the next cave and bowed solemnly:
"Meet the Master."

Master's condition was getting worse day by day. He looked a little drowsy, and the decay that indicated that his life was about to end was becoming more and more obvious.

Ge Ying said doubtfully:
"I remember you don't need to go to the Sinong Palace today."

“Yes, but I have gathered the materials for refining the spiritual weapon, so I am going to visit Senior Brother Zhu at Red Copper Mountain.

Also, this morning, when I was doing my routine count of the second-tier spiritual plants, I discovered a Cloudtop Jade Tree undergoing a metamorphosis, bringing the total to fifty top-tier spiritual plants."

Ge Ying's cloudy eyes instantly lit up, "Great, the ancestor is going to fulfill his promise!"

Ji An smiled and said:

"Haha, that's right. I'm going to Chaoyang Peak today."

"Go quickly, there's no need to stay here and talk to me.

When you have finished your urgent matters, let's find some time to talk."

Ge Ying waved his hand, trying to drive his disciples away.

"Disciple takes leave."

In the cave at Chitong Mountain, Ji An took out his storage bag.
"I have gathered all the materials. Please help me refine the spiritual weapon."

Zhu Xiangrong hurriedly took the storage bag and took out the supplies one by one:

"Junior brother is really fast. I will finish the spiritual weapon I am refining and will start refining it after resting for half a month."

He picked out the two spiritual threads and took out a jade slip:

"This is the rune pattern that needs to be woven. Junior brother, please find a weaver girl in the middle stage of foundation building to complete it.

I asked the other party to complete the work within one month and then send it to my cave.

It will take about two months to refine the entire spiritual weapon. I will inform my junior brother before it is completed."

Ji An put away the jade slip and asked, "Before it's finished?"

He was a little confused. Was this a slip of the tongue?

Zhu Xiangrong nodded affirmatively:

"If you want to use the spiritual weapon as the blank for your own magical treasure, you need to perform a blood sacrifice. This will also help the spiritual weapon to nourish its spirituality and make it easier to sacrifice and refine."

Ji An was not sure what spiritual weapon to use as his natal magic weapon, so it was understandable that he would offer a blood sacrifice to the Flame Flag.

However, he was puzzled and asked:
"If I kill an enemy and obtain a top-grade magical weapon that has undergone a blood sacrifice, wouldn't it be impossible to sell it?"

If you kill people and steal treasures and find out that they can't be used, wouldn't that be a huge loss?

“No, the marks on the top-grade magic tools can be slowly erased by cultivators.

However, spiritual weapons that have not undergone blood sacrifice are not suitable as magical weapon blanks, because it is more difficult to give birth to a weapon spirit."

Zhu Xiangrong explained and laughed:
"Why, you, a spiritual farmer, are thinking of going out and killing everyone?"

Ji An patted his chest and said seriously:

"With two top-grade spiritual weapons, one for attack and one for defense, killing a few enemies shouldn't be too much, right?"

"That's a bit excessive. Top-grade spiritual weapons are very useful to cultivators of my generation, but in a duel, unless the gap is huge, it's not that easy to kill a cultivator of the same level."

The two chatted for a while, then Ji An said goodbye and left, flying towards Yunmeng Peak on a cloud.

Half an hour later, he landed at the Pansi Cave, condensed his voice into a line, and said to the cave:

"Ji An came to visit fellow Taoist."

Liu Suyun heard the noise and came out to greet them after finishing her training:

"Why are you free today, fellow Daoist?"

He always likes to stay in the temple to practice hard and rarely goes out.

Ji An coughed lightly:
"I need to refine a spiritual weapon and need help weaving a banner. Do you have time?"

The other party is now working hard to break through the ninth level of foundation building. If he doesn't have time, he will have to look for someone else.

Liu Suyun smiled:
"If you ask me, I will definitely be willing to help you."

Her four Earth Spirit Fruit trees were cultivated in the Red Flame Peak, and now three of them are second-grade mid-grade and one is low-grade.

The other party's planting skills are so good that she is now in debt.

Agreeing to the other party's request is not only a way to repay a favor, but also a way to pay off some debts, killing two birds with one stone.

Ji An took out more than a dozen balls of silk thread as thick as his arms, including golden flame spider silk and red glow silk.

The shimmering spiritual thread immediately caught Liu Suyun's attention. She reached out and touched the spiritual thread, saying in horror:

"Second-grade supreme spiritual silk? Fellow Daoist, are you planning to refine a supreme spiritual weapon?"

As a cultivator who likes to raise spider-like monsters, although she has never seen the best spiritual silk with her own eyes, this unique light and feel still allow her to distinguish the levels of the spiritual silk.

"Exactly. Fellow Daoist, please calculate the cost of the small gong."

Ji An took out the jade slip that Senior Brother Zhu had given him, and said, "This is the pattern of the flag."

Liu Suyun placed the jade slip on her forehead and calculated in her mind how much time and effort it would take.

"Two thousand small merits."

“Yes, it can be deducted from your debt.

There is one more thing I need to tell you. The weapon refiner is pressing for a month to finish the work. Are you sure you can do that?"

"no problem."

"Thank you for your help," Ji An took out a porcelain jar as big as a casserole from his storage bag.
"This is a second-grade, mid-grade Yunding Silver. I hope it helps you."

Spiritual tea is very effective in restoring spiritual consciousness. The better the other person's mental state, the higher the efficiency.

Brilliant red auspicious clouds entered Chaoyang Peak and landed at the Wuji Palace on the top of the mountain.

"Disciple Ji An, begging to see the ancestor."

The light curtain at the entrance of the hall flickered, and the forbidden area was opened. "Come in."

Ji An stepped inside and said with a bow:

“Reporting to the ancestor, the fiftieth top-grade spiritual plant on Scarlet Flame Peak is already in a state of transformation.

I came here today to ask when the ancestor would be free to visit, so that I can make arrangements in advance."

The subtext is obvious, 'Ancestor, it's time to fulfill our promise!'

Zhenren Zhengyang put down the jade slip in his hand, stood up and said:

"We're leaving today."

Fifty plants is not a small number. When he made the promise, he thought it would take the other party at least twenty years.

As a result, the disciple completed the task in less than ten years, and the significance of this made him ecstatic.

He had traveled to Central Continent before. Even the cultivators of the Shenmu Sect, who possessed the most powerful spiritual farmers, probably did not have a spiritual farmer as good as his disciple.

The two of them walked out of the hall. Zhenren Zhengyang used a spell to reopen the hall's restrictions. A cloud of vibrant, clear red mist rose from beneath his feet.
"Come up, I'll let you feel the speed of a Jindan cultivator controlling the Fire Cloud."

Ji An jumped onto the auspicious cloud and immediately felt the warm warmth enveloping him.

"Stand still."

Following a low shout from Zhenren Zhengyang, a cloud of fire shot out like light, leaving the Wuji Palace far behind in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)