From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

After leaving the temple, Yingchuan began to look everywhere for immortal cultivators. However, he was not a headless fly. He believed that wherever there was strong spiritual energy, there would be immortal cultivators.

Finally, when Yingchuan was 20 years old, he finally arrived at a gathering place for cultivators, a big market.

Finally...I found you. It's worth my running around for more than four years.

Yingchuan walked into the market and saw all kinds of people and stalls. He looked around excitedly, hoping to find some guidance or clues.

Suddenly, he heard a quarrel. Ying Chuan looked in the direction of the sound and saw two immortal cultivators fighting for a magic weapon. They refused to give in to each other and the situation was very tense.

Ying Chuan had no cultivation base at the moment, so he had no intention of watching the fun. However, he only had a storage bag on him, and he was not sure if there were any spirit stones in it.

He went to a middle-aged monk who seemed easy to talk to, and lied to him that it was a storage bag passed down from his ancestors. He promised to give him several dozen taels of silver as a reward after the task was completed.

There were not many spirit stones in the storage bag, only a few dozen, as well as a few pieces of clothing and a long sword.

Now that we have the start-up capital, what we need to do now is to make full use of all our conditions and develop steadily.

After determining the development strategy, he came to a stall.

Boss, do you have a book that can be practiced by everyone? If so, I will exchange this "Hou Tu Jue" with you.

The stall owner was disappointed, but he still introduced it to her. After all, there was still money to be made.

This is Shouchun Gong, a universal basic practice for the five spiritual roots.

After the two men completed the transaction, Yingchuan picked up a book called "Guide to Spiritual Medicinal Herb Planting" and a book called "Basic Spells", and under Ying'an's persuasion, he paid for them with 10 spirit stones.

Then he went to buy some seeds of common spiritual medicines. After these trips, he only had a few spirit stones left, and staying in an inn also required spirit stones. In order to save spirit stones, he went to live in the woods.

Into the night

He added the final touch to the essence of life.

Power: 19

Speed: 0

Defense: 0

Mana: 0

Life Essence: 1

He tried again to draw Qi into his body according to the method in Shouchun Gong. He once again introduced a certain amount of spiritual energy into his body. It was still a clear and spiritual energy, but it was several times thicker than the last time, making his bones feel a little softer.

The spiritual energy entered the dantian area in the abdomen again, and the feeling of disordered qi and blood came again, but it was lighter than last time, but his physical strength was not comparable to that time.

What's the matter?

However, after this incident, he had a guess in his mind that he might have more than five spiritual roots.

After calming his blood and qi, he tried to draw the qi into his body again, but not to draw it into the dantian, but to draw it throughout the meridians of the whole body.

After a quarter of an hour, Yingchuan drew a map of the meridians throughout the body based on his memory, and then marked the acupuncture points using the traditional Chinese medicine he learned from his grandfather. He compared the acupuncture points marked in "Shouchuntu" with those in "Hou Tu Gong", and combined with the ancient texts he had read before, he got a hint of inspiration.

Following this inspiration, he came up with an idea. The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed. He made up a formula on his own. This time, he drew the Qi into his body again. He did not fail. He succeeded. Even though the effect was worse than the first time he drew the Qi into his body as recorded in the book, he was still excited.

After all, although it is only the first step, it is the most suitable method for you and lays the foundation for you to walk your own path in the future.

(You can go and read the Dongxuan Zhenjing. I can’t continue writing this. Please understand.)

Now he only needs to introduce a certain amount of refined spiritual energy to enter the first level of Qi Refining. Yingchuan's heart calmed down.

Next, he repeated the previous process, continuously refining the spiritual energy.

The time of cultivation passed quickly, and dawn came in the blink of an eye.

Yingchuan got up. Although he hadn't slept all night, he was still full of energy.

He is going to open up a medicinal garden today to grow magical herbs.

He had worked with the old man to cultivate land and grow medicinal herbs, so it was not difficult for him and he cultivated the land quickly.

He took out a seed of evergreen grass, which was one of the main ingredients for refining the basic elixir, the Spiritual Elixir. The better quality ones on the market were worth twenty or thirty spirit stones.

A drop of life essence dripped from his finger, and a small grass sprout broke through the soil. According to the "Guide to Planting Spiritual Medicines", it should take about a month. And one drop of life essence per week, this is already very fast.

Then, Yingchuan planted the rest of the seeds. He decided to spend six hours a day tending the medicinal field and the rest of the time practicing.

Finally, with this efficiency, he finally entered the first level of Qi Refining after a month. You have to know that in this era, spiritual energy is abundant, even for five spiritual roots, it only takes two weeks.

It’s not easy, Yingchuan felt in his heart, but more of it was a sense of satisfaction, after all, he officially became a cultivator.

Then he went to see the medicinal field. Most of the plants had just sprouted, but there was one that was as tall as a chili vine.

According to the guide, the evergreen grass can be picked in about eight months and will have several grass seeds on it.

Happiness, the first pot of gold in my life.

When he dropped another drop, he found that the effect had changed dramatically, and it had grown into a hundred-year-old elixir. It turned out that he was just a mortal before, but now he had a cultivation increase that was incomparable. But the time became one drop a month.

(Actually, the author’s previous settings had problems. Afterwards, I went to the next door to find experience. If there are any problems with the settings, please post them in the comment section.

This is my first time writing, please understand my lack of experience.)

There is century-old evergreen grass, but no normal person would waste time on it.

This should be worth hundreds of spirit stones! I made it. Ying Chuan was excited, just like the feeling of finding an imperial green out of the scrap he bought for a few dozen yuan.

He processed the evergreen grass, planted the seeds again, and went to the market, but in order not to reveal his identity, he put on a black robe and mask.

He picked a medicine shop and greeted the owner.

Fellow Daoist, is there anything you want to buy?

Yingchuan didn't reply.

The shopkeeper immediately saw that he was inconvenient and asked, "Can I talk to you for a moment?"

Entering into a separate room, Yingchuan took out the evergreen grass.

Wow, century-old evergreen grass, this is rare. Brother, I’ll give you a special price, 200 spirit stones, go ahead and sell it!

Sure, but you have to give me some medicine boxes.

Yes, the two looked at each other and smiled, both feeling that they had made a profit.

Afterwards, he put the spirit stones into his storage bag and left the medicine shop.

After that, someone seemed to follow him. Yingchuan discovered him but pretended to know nothing.

The two entered the grove at the same speed.

Where are the people? Why did they disappear?

But suddenly, a fist with great force hit his weakest part, the waist. He flew backwards, coughing up blood.

How could you..., Yingchuan didn't give him a chance and punched him in the head.

Then he set fire to the corpse, skillfully took away the storage bag, and left. Who was it? It doesn't matter.

(Actually, the person who opened the storage bag earlier felt something was wrong, so...)