Daoist friend, you are a treasure, let me refine it for you

"Hey, Sect Master Jiang is a straightforward person. There are three views on Feihuang Mountain. The other two views are practiced by ordinary people, but you and I are cultivators. I heard that the Sect is going to establish a sect here, so naturally I want to come visit."

Qingyuan Sanren smiled, losing the initial restraint.

"That's it, Master Qingyuan Temple, my sect is just a place for fooling around. The people in my sect say they are disciples, but in fact they are not practicing, so I don't let them come out to avoid making people laugh."

Jiang Yu replied, roughly understanding the purpose of this Qingyuan Sanren's visit. When establishing a sect, ordinary monks would definitely not do this, because they only have one or two moves in total, so how can they be passed down.

Therefore, when the Qingyuan San people heard that there was a sect located next to them, they were afraid that some powerful people were coming here, so they hurriedly wanted to visit and make friends with them.

Seeing that Jiang Yu seemed to be just like this at this moment, Qingyuan was naturally relieved.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, my two boys are the same. They have been taught for several years and they still haven't sensed the spiritual energy. They are very stupid.

In this case, let's discuss the division of spiritual veins. Although Feihuang Mountain's spiritual veins are not of high grade, they are enough to support the two of us in Qi refining and casual cultivation. However, the matter of cultivation is a secret, so why don't we decide on one? The days are used alternately, what do you think, Sect Master Jiang? "

"Um……"

Jiang Yu looked like he was thinking, but in fact he didn't know anything about spiritual veins. He only relied on art books. He didn't know much about Qi refining and other cultivation matters. If he didn't understand and pretended to understand, he would definitely reveal his secret.

"Master Qingyuan Temple, in fact, I only got a volume of Qi refining techniques and a few pills before I entered the realm. I don't know much about spiritual veins. Can you clarify my confusion?"

Qingyuan Sanren's face raised, and he said: "Sect Master Jiang is a person with immortality. In that case, I will tell you.

You should know that cultivation is about seizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transforming one's own cultivation into magic power. However, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is thin, which greatly delays the speed of cultivation. The spiritual vein is a rare thing in the world, which can spew out spiritual energy and create a perfect place for cultivation. It can also produce strange items such as spiritual liquid, spiritual fat, and spiritual marrow, which have many advantages.

Of course, the spiritual veins in Feihuang Mountain are only low-grade spiritual veins. They are far away from the first-grade ones. Only such spiritual veins can be possessed by our casual cultivators.

I will boldly divide them. Sect Master Jiang will use them on the first ten days of each month. How about I use the remaining days? "

Jiang Yu listened and understood the importance of spiritual veins. For such an important thing, Qingyuan Sanren was willing to give up part of the right to use it, presumably to reduce disputes, or maybe there were rules he didn't understand.

"That's very good. Thank you very much, Master Qingyuan."

After discussing spiritual veins, Jiang Yu also took advantage of the opportunity to ask some common sense about the practice world and benefited a lot. But soon, Qingyuan Sanren lost interest and said goodbye.

"Although there is a casual cultivator nearby, he also knows a lot of information."

After sending away the Qingyuan disciples, Jiang Yu returned to the main hall and wrote a few words on the paper - Fangshi, Lingshi, power.

I learned from Qingyuan that in addition to the Xiangyun Sect, which is in charge of Xiangyun, there are also various casual cultivators below. Some of the casual cultivators have been passed down from generation to generation, and some have dissipated, while others have formed families.

For ordinary people, they will only know about the controlling sect, because only the controlling sect is qualified to hold the Immortal Ascension Conference and randomly select disciples.

As for casual cultivators, it is no longer easy to maintain their own cultivation. Only a very small number of them can think of recruiting disciples and inheriting the mantle, unless they are lucky enough that their descendants also have the talent for cultivation.

Therefore, except for the Xiangyun Sect, which controls Xiangyun, the other forces are either a few casual cultivators who gather together to form a group, or they are cultivating families that have developed for a long time.

A single person like Qingyuan Sanren can only be regarded as a scattered cultivator and cannot be called a powerful force.

"If the next skill still can't significantly improve the strength, I will let the people in the sect try to practice Yuanqi Jinglu."

Now, due to a strange combination of circumstances, Jiang Yu knew that he and the sect he established had half a foot in the world of cultivation. The monks from the Dehuo Sect had already shown him how to summon wind and draw fire, which was quite powerful.

If you want to gain a foothold in the spiritual world, in addition to external aid, your own strength is also extremely important.

There are definitely skills in the Art Book that can directly enhance one's self, but I don't know if I will be able to unlock it next time, depending on my luck.

If the skills he acquires next time can't directly improve his strength, he can only start with Yuanqi Jinglu.

It was just a roll of qi-refining techniques. After practicing, it was difficult to build a foundation. Before the necessary moment, Jiang Yu still wanted his disciples to practice better techniques.

"The next skill...at the current accumulation speed of respecting the protection of thoughts, it will take another year."

Nowadays, alchemy is constantly being made, ten directions at a time, and it takes a full year to acquire the next skill. Jiang Yu can clearly feel that the speed of acquiring skills has slowed down.

This is only the third skill. It can be imagined that the time required for the follow-up will only become longer and longer, unless the sect expands and spreads other methods.

Or let him get other ways to speed up skill acquisition.

It's only one year, not too long.

The location of Feihuang Mountain's spiritual veins is not in Qingyuan Temple, because the spiritual energy around the spiritual veins is rich, and cultivating some spiritual fields to grow some elixirs is a common choice for casual cultivators.

According to the classification of Qingyuan Sanren, Jiang Yu can use spiritual veins to practice on the first ten days of each month.

Secretly carrying two Yin corpses, Jiang Yu found the place where the spiritual veins were located, which was a natural cave with some elixirs planted outside the cave.

"This kind should be Xuanzhi, one of the elixirs required for the Qi-Building Pill, but it's just a seedling right now."

Glancing at the spiritual field outside the cave, many of them are Qi-boosting pills. I wonder how long it will take for these spiritual medicines to mature and how much profit they can bring to Qingyuan.

Entering the cave where the spiritual vein is located, Jiang Yu instantly felt refreshed. Walking forward, he could see a pool with a small hole in it, which was constantly bubbling.

The cave was simply decorated with a table, a stone bed, and a meditation cushion.

"The spiritual vein must be under this small hole. It's a pity that I don't have a cultivation method and can't cultivate. I can just take it as an experience. If I find it in the upper place next time, I won't miss it."

There are also two green carps swimming in the pool. I wonder if Qingyuan raised them here.

After staying in the cave for half a day, Jiang Yu couldn't stand it. There was nothing else in the cave. It was so boring. He couldn't cultivate and the time was too hard to bear.

It was really boring. Jiang Yu didn't plan to stay there. He returned to the sect that day and lay on a bench, watching a few little disciples learn to read. It was enjoyable.

Days passed like this, and Qingyuan did not come again. It seemed that after he understood Jiang Yu's true strength, he had no intention of making close friends with him.

This was exactly what Jiang Yu wanted. Whether it was his lack of cultivation, or the Yin corpse and the elixir of immortality, they could not be known to outsiders for the time being.

A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

If the elixir of immortality, which was almost given away for free, was spread out, it would definitely bring disaster.