Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 39: Three Years (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

"In just a short while, it's equivalent to two days' work without the pills, or even more."

Ji An was extremely excited. If he had enough crystals, he could practice around the clock like Senior Brother Liu Yu.

Just thinking about it made him feel his breathing quicken.

One day is equivalent to a month for others. Exchanging crystals for time is a very cost-effective thing.

Wei Songnian was slightly stunned. That wasn't right. His junior brother was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. Logically, the effect of refining spiritual power should be better.

Could it be that my junior brother’s qualifications are extremely poor and are only of low quality?

That's not right. The sect will not accept disciples with low-grade qualifications. There is only one possibility, that my junior brother's qualifications are just of the middle grade.

"Hmm," Wei Songnian coughed twice and said with a smile:
"As your cultivation level improves, the effect of the Soul Capture Formation will gradually weaken, but it is more than enough for Qi Refining disciples to use."

He put away the formation plate and took out a jade slip from his storage bag and handed it over:
"Junior brother, please put away the formation plate.

The jade slip records the formula for controlling the magic circle. It is just a way to apply spiritual power. It is extremely simple and you will learn it at a glance."

Ji An took the thing, picked up the jade slip and placed it on his forehead.

After a moment, he took the jade slip and said with a smile:
"It's very simple indeed. Thank you, Brother. Now let's settle the accounts."

He placed the package on the table, unwrapped it, pulled out the spirit stone, and pushed the talisman paper and ink to the other party.

Wei Songnian rubbed his hands. He liked the feeling of counting supplies the most. This feeling was as wonderful as when he sold goods.

Soon, he counted all the things and said with a smile:

"256 sheets of first-grade low-grade talisman paper, 112 sheets of mid-grade talisman paper, and 10 bottles of low-grade talisman ink. Hmm."

He did a quick mental calculation and reported a number:
"The total value is 1566 Spirit Crystals. Junior Brother's harvest would make even the old Spirit Farmers envious."

"What are you envious of? Are you envious that I don't have any crystals in my hands?"

Ji An laughed, he pushed the spirit stone to the other party and said:
“There are 17 spirit stones and 85 spirit crystals in total. Brother, please click on them.

As usual, take 10 bottles of talisman ink raw materials and 24 jade pills.

Um, wait, that's not right! Wait a minute."

He took out five more spirit stones and said a little embarrassedly:

"If I don't have spirit stones, I'll have bought the spirit array in vain. I can't give these five spirit stones to my senior brother."

I bought the magic circle and used it as a decoration for three months. What a waste! I should at least enjoy it for ten hours.

"What Junior Brother said makes a lot of sense."

There was no sign of displeasure on Wei Songnian's face. All the spirit stones that the other party earned from him were spent on him. He was a top-notch customer, so he had to maintain a good relationship with him.

"Junior Brother, after deducting the crystals for purchasing materials, you still have 1901 spirit crystals."

"All 19 spirit stones belong to you, Senior Brother. Including the 3 spirit stones as a deposit, I still owe you 23 spirit stones.

I plan to repay my senior brother slowly over six months, and I won't take the extra spirit crystal."

Ji An was generous for once and waved his hand generously.

He lamented that his credit with the other party was getting better and better, and he could even buy more than 20 spirit stones on credit.

Well, keep up the good work.

"I'm not in a hurry. Junior brother, just take your time and don't delay your own cultivation."

Wei Songnian put away the spirit stone and said with a smile:
"I'll go down and find Liang Qiu to make us another spiritual fish.

Hey, one fish, four ways to eat it, nothing is wasted."

He walked out of the room, thinking:

"23 Spirit Stones is a significant amount, and it will affect my crystal stone turnover. I need to borrow some from Old Huang and the others."

There is no such thing as time in the cultivation of immortals; time flies by in a flash. Ji An practiced peacefully by the clear water lake of the Jinling Sect. In the blink of an eye, three years had passed and it was time for the assessment.

"Three-year exam, Liu Yu, 17 years old, cultivated 0 mu of spiritual farmland, ninth level of Qi Refining, rated A-medium."

The elderly monk in charge of the assessment smiled and bowed, saying:
"Congratulations, Junior Brother Liu. After the assessment, it will be time for the senior brothers to select their disciples. Junior Brother Liu has achieved this much in just three years, so he will definitely be sought after by the senior brothers.

Maybe soon, I’ll be calling you Junior Brother Liu.”

The cultivator sighed in his heart, thinking that this person was most likely a direct disciple of the Liu family of Qingping Mountain. He had been supported by the family and practiced hard for three years, so he should have prepared the foundation-building pills.

All the senior brothers who are in the late stage of foundation building will definitely be vying for such a disciple. As long as the disciple becomes their disciple and builds their foundation, the master will receive a reward from the sect, which is a win-win situation for both the disciple and the master.

Liu Yu smiled gently and bowed in return:
"I don't deserve Uncle Master's praise, but I should work hard and cultivate diligently, striving to do my best for the sect.

May I ask your surname, uncle?"

"Your surname is Zhang, and your given name is Fan."

The monk stroked his snow-white hair and said self-deprecatingly:

"As the name suggests, I am an ordinary person, and I have wasted most of my life."

He has been practicing diligently for one hundred and fifty years, and now he has only reached the third level of foundation building. It would be a blessing from his ancestors if he could advance to the middle level of foundation building in this lifetime.

Liu Yu is likely to establish his foundation before the age of 20. Although he cannot compare with those cultivators who are born with immortal veins, he will have no problem advancing to the later stage of foundation building.

If the opportunity is good, it is possible to advance to Chao Yuan.

Liu Yu felt a little embarrassed and did not respond.

The complex emotions in Zhang Fan's heart were quickly suppressed. After so many years, he also faced the reality.

I just want to stay in the sect and accumulate connections and crystals to create a better future for the younger generations of my family.

He cleared his throat and said:
"who is the next?"

Ji An took a step forward and bowed slightly:

"Disciple Ji An, I pay my respects to the Master."

He pointed to the spiritual field beside him and said with a smile:

"This is the spiritual field cultivated by my disciples."

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously:

“You reclaimed all of this?
I observe your aura and you are only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. You should not be able to take care of ten acres of spiritual fields!
"To deceive the sect by lying, haha, you will inevitably have to go into the mines."

He glanced at Old Huang obscurely. The other party was old enough to be expelled from the sect soon, and it was very likely that he was secretly helping Ji An.

In his opinion, the aptitude of Lingnong disciples is relatively poor, and Ji An was able to reach the sixth level of Qi Refining within three years, so his aptitude should not be bad.

Maybe he had a grudge with some people, so he was kicked to the Bishui Lake to cultivate spiritual fields.

Ji An did not argue, he pinched the small cloud rain technique, the seal in his hand danced out the afterimage, the white mist gathered madly, and in the blink of an eye formed a spiritual cloud with a radius of five acres.

Silver-like raindrops fell, misty water vapor rose, and the spiritual field looked like a fairyland.

"The Little Cloud and Rain Technique is perfect! Junior Brother is very insightful!"

Liu Yu exclaimed softly, although it was just a basic planting spell, he was able to practice it to perfection in three years, which showed how amazing this junior brother's understanding of water magic was.

Is it a special physique?
Zhang Fan stretched his hand into the rain, quietly feeling the special breath, and nodded with a smile.

“The Little Cloud and Rain Technique is perfect, no wonder.

Ji An, after three years of examination, reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, opened up ten acres of spiritual fields, and was rated as A-low.

Unfortunately, if you can break through to the late stage of Qi Refining, you will definitely be rated as an A-level expert."

(End of this chapter)