Maybe I shouldn't die.

She took out her disciple token and pressed it against the protective shield. A flash of light appeared on the token, and the protective shield cracked open to create a portal that one person could pass through. Fang Yue quickly passed through the protective shield and entered the spiritual field.

As soon as I stepped into the spiritual field, I felt a surge of spiritual energy towards me. The concentration of the spiritual energy was even higher than that in the courtyard, but I could clearly feel that it was more violent.

Fang Yue recalled that the teacher had said in class that the spiritual energy in the spiritual field was mostly mixed and violent, because this kind of spiritual energy environment was more suitable for the growth of spiritual plants. However, this kind of spiritual energy was not suitable for cultivation and absorption, and it was easy to cause spiritual energy riots, thus damaging the meridians and dantian.

Fang Yue followed what she had learned and first plowed the land carefully using the soil-turning technique. However, due to her lack of skill, some small clods of soil were not completely crushed, so she used a small hoe to break them up one by one.

After the spiritual field was tidied, she carefully sprinkled the blood-clotting grass seeds and covered it with a thin layer of soil. Finally, she cast a spell to send down a spiritual rain to keep the soil moist.

Today's planting task is completed. Next, she only needs to come to water the plants every day and closely observe the growth of the seedlings.

When Fang Yue walked out of the spiritual field, it was already dusk. She found that there were few people in the spiritual field. Seeing someone leaving with a hoe, she felt a little envious.

After building the spiritual foundation, she could fly. Although the sect had spiritual cranes for rent, it cost one point every half day, which was a luxury for her. There were also more economical options. For example, the spiritual crane talisman only cost five points per piece and could be used ten times.

However, she couldn't feel at ease when she thought about letting the little paper crane carry her flying without a protective shield or a safety belt.

Although, even if a practitioner broke his leg, he could rely on pills to heal it, but pills were expensive. The bone-growing pills for treating broken legs were second-level pills, worth 100 points each, which was almost equivalent to her expenses for half a month.

As her thoughts raced, Fang Yue unknowingly took the wrong path. When she came to her senses, she had already walked deep into the woods. When she was about to turn back and find the right path again, she heard a voice in front of her.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"I heard that in the past few years... you told everyone I was dead.

Fang Yue almost couldn't help laughing out loud, she quickly covered her mouth, and didn't dare to peek at who was talking in front of her. She was uneasy, afraid that she might hear something she shouldn't hear. So, she left quickly without looking back, fearing that if she hesitated for a moment, she would encounter an accident.

After a period of silence, voices were heard in the forest again.

"Has the person left?" a voice asked.

"Gone," another voice replied.

"How come someone comes here when you're hiding in this corner?" The previous voice sounded a little confused.

"It must be an accident!" guessed the second voice.

"Go and investigate the identity of this disciple later," the voice spoke again.

"Isn't that necessary? A disciple at the fifth level of Qi Refining probably didn't hear anything." The second voice questioned.

"It is better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go. If our conspiracy is discovered, you know the consequences." The previous voice was firm.

"...Okay" the second voice compromised.

After returning to the courtyard, Fang Yue put away the smile on her face. The male voice in the conversation she heard in the grove just now sounded familiar. If she heard correctly, it was the instructor of the spiritual herb planting class.

The tone of the conversation was also quite stiff. If she was really just a seven-year-old child, she would have been deceived, but she was not.

In order to get away safely, she could only pretend to be fooled. She was a little worried, worried that she had been accidentally involved in some conspiracy.

Talking in a remote grove, just thinking about it makes people feel that it is not a good thing. Moreover, they are all cultivating immortals, why don't they put up a protective shield when talking? Fang Yue sighed.

In the following days, Fang Yue was a little nervous. In order not to expose her tracks, she did not dare to mention the matter to her classmates, and she listened to the lectures more attentively in class.

She noticed that the teacher did pay special attention to her a few times in class, but she didn't dare show any abnormality.

Every morning, she would take a medicinal bath. After taking the medicinal bath, she would go to the spiritual field to water the blood coagulation grass and remove the weeds. The weeds in the spiritual field grew very fast, and it took half an hour every day. After removing the weeds, she would check whether there were any pests in the spiritual field. Although there was a protective cover to protect the field, the probability of foreign pests was relatively small, but it could not be neglected and it still had to be checked every day.

If I have classes in the afternoon, I will go to class. If I don’t have classes, I will go back to the courtyard to practice. I occasionally get together with my companions. After a month of retreat, my companions have all broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining.

In addition to Feng Sisi's sword training, He Xiaomin, who is a wood, fire and earth spirit, chose to practice alchemy. Qin Lanlan, who is naturally strong, chose to practice weapon refining. Hang Yitong was originally a young girl from a merchant family. She had been dealing with mathematics since she was a child and was considered proficient in mathematics, so she chose to practice formation.

Only Liao Jing was a little hesitant. She was not good at anything and had no special hobbies. She didn't know what minor to choose, so she didn't choose one for the time being.

Cultivation is not easy, and money, companions, Dharma and land are indispensable. They are still young, and what kind of companions and partners they can meet on the road of cultivation depends on fate. There is no need to worry too much at present. In the sect, Dharma and land are not lacking. The only thing that is a little difficult is money, so most cultivators will choose a secondary subject to obtain more resources.

Of course, sword cultivators are the exception. All their practice is concentrated on the sword in their hands. For them, auxiliary courses will only distract their attention and make their sword cultivation less pure. Therefore, those sword cultivators who focus on the sword are often relatively poor.

However, there are naturally exceptions. For example, the eldest brother of this generation, although he is a sword cultivator, was born into a family of immortal cultivators and has never lacked resources.

At the same time, some sword cultivators would look for some wealthy Taoist partners. After all, sword cultivators, apart from being poor, were the best among the cultivators of the same level in terms of both combat power and physique. These characteristics made them very popular with some wealthy cultivators who lacked combat power.

I heard that among the true disciples, there was a senior brother who practiced swordsmanship, and his Taoist partner was a senior sister from Danfeng. Since he had a Taoist partner, his clothes and accessories have all become high-grade magic tools, and he was even put in a sack by his fellow disciples because he was too ostentatious.

Of course, this is a minority. Most sword practitioners are loyal to the sword in their hands throughout their lives.

On this day, Fang Yue was making talisman paper in the courtyard. The process of making the first batch of talisman paper was not smooth. The steps seemed simple, but there were many problems in the actual operation. Because of a mistake, most of the talisman paper was destroyed. However, Fang Yue was not discouraged. After summarizing the experience of failure, he invested in making talisman paper again.

The second time the production went much more smoothly, and now it has reached the final stage. All I have to do is carefully dry the filtered pulp and then I can cut it into talisman paper.

The final talisman paper was as white as snow, with dark patterns on it. Fang Yue calculated that she used 150 black hemp grasses to make 150 pieces of talisman paper. Ten pieces of black hemp grass were needed to exchange for one point, but six pieces of talisman paper could be exchanged for one point, which was quite cost-effective from an economic point of view.

She still had two hundred stalks of black hemp grass left, and she planned to make all of them into talisman paper. If she succeeded, she would have more than 400 talisman papers, which would be enough for her to use for a while.

At the same time, she also planned to plant some more black hemp grass. The mature spiritual herbs would be placed in the storage bracelet, so that the spiritual energy would not be lost in a short time, and they could be used to exchange points when the points were insufficient.