Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming

"Crack!"

A thunder suddenly exploded.

The entire shantytown was wrapped in gray fog, the sky was overcast, and the pedestrians in the alley gradually disappeared.

A sudden heavy rain began to fall in Qingyangfang City and shantytowns.

Wow!

Qin Ming was just concentrating on ripening the black withered vine.

I was shocked by the sudden heavy rain!

He hid under the eaves.

His eyes were fixed on the black withered vine.

I saw it began to grow slowly under the effect of the [ripening] entry.

It is completely different from the crazy speed of the spiritual plants that were ripened before.

Gradually.

Three or four ink-colored vines sprouted from the black dead vines, which were covered with sharp thorns and exuded a coquettish black light.

Just by looking at it, Qin Ming knew that the spikes contained poison!

When the black vines grew to about one foot long, they stopped growing completely.

There are actually more than a dozen ink-colored flower bones on it.

Two of them had two golden entries popping up:

[Name]: Bloody Poison Ivy [Entry]: Thorn Technique (maturity 1%)

[Name]: Withered Blood Poison Ivy [Entry]: Enriched with Qi and Blood (maturity 1%)

"Withered Blood Poison Ivy?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Qin Ming's face. He had never seen this kind of spiritual plant in any spiritual plant book.

He immediately dug out the "Records of Spiritual Plants and Wonderful Objects" written by a generation of spiritual plant master Shi Yenong and started rummaging through it.

a long time.

Qin Ming didn't find any clues about the 'Withered Blood Poison Ivy' in the book.

"Doesn't even Master Lingzhi know about this vine?"

What surprised him even more was——

After using the [ripening] term just now, it only caused the withered blood poison ivy to bloom.

If this were replaced by a Golden Spirit Rice, it would be ready for harvest immediately.

One can imagine how long the maturity period of this withered blood poison ivy is.

But the two entries that appeared above made Qin Ming very itchy.

There are still nine [ripening] entries left in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Ming was heartbroken and used another [Ripening] method again.

Time passes slowly.

The buds of the withered blood poison ivy gradually bloomed in the heavy rain.

The black flowers look very coquettish and look like dry palms.

The next day.

The effect of a [ripening] entry has been exhausted.

The maturity level of Dry Blood Poison Ivy has reached 20%.

"Is it so edible?"

Qin Ming was suddenly shocked.

"It seems that ripening is not enough."

"Increase the dose!"

Qin Ming used the term "ripening" again.

…

For seven days in a row, Qin Ming stayed awake.

After using five [ripening] entries in succession, I finally ripened the fruit of this withered blood poison ivy.

There are more than a dozen bloody fruits the size of walnuts on it.

Qin Ming carefully picked these fruits.

In his sea of ​​​​consciousness, two green entry leaves appeared instantly.

[Thorn Technique]: Casting the spell requires spiritual plant seeds as a medium, which can be buried underground. Passing monsters or immortal cultivators will be entangled in thorns after stepping on the seeds.

You can also directly throw spiritual seeds to trap enemies.

The power of the spell depends on the spiritual seed. The more powerful the spiritual seed, the better the spell casting effect.

"Or are they refreshed in sets?"

Qin Ming looked at the fruit of the withered blood poison ivy in his hand and opened one at will.

I found that it was filled with black spiritual seeds the same size as sesame seeds.

Just inside this fruit that is opened, there are twenty or thirty spiritual seeds.

This amount of blood poison ivy spiritual seeds is enough for him to use for a long time.

Qin Ming immediately thought of an entry on [Thorn Technique].

A wave of magical knowledge filled his mind, and he quickly mastered this method of casting spells.

"You have to find a place to practice."

"You must know that this black withered vine is invulnerable to water, fire and weapons."

"And it's poisonous, so it's not too powerful, right?"

Qin Ming thought of this.

He immediately picked up the spiritual hoe and walked out of the house.

He didn't dare go too far.

He found a random place in the woods near Lingtian and hid his figure.

Not long after.

A black-haired wild boar appeared in his sight.

It is leisurely arching eastward and westward.

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly.

He used the thorn technique with a pinch in his hand, and aimed a withered poison ivy seed in his hand at the wild boar and flicked it out!

laugh!

A large clump of black vines suddenly appeared under the wild boar's limbs, and its body was covered with thorns, wrapping it tightly!

The wild boar didn't even have time to scream.

The black and coquettish sting instantly penetrated its rough and fleshy skin.

For a moment.

The wild boar's eyes turned white, and it lost its energy in an instant, as if its soul was quickly stripped away by some force.

It seemed to be frozen motionless, without any struggle.

Only two breaths of time.

A wild boar that was alive just now turned into a shriveled corpse.

Then the black thorns and vines quickly disappeared and turned into a dark red blood drop, falling to the ground.

A strange light flashed in Qin Ming's eyes.

He stretched out his hand and took the blood bead into his hand.

Qin Ming used his spiritual sense to scan the blood beads and found that not only was the wild boar's whole body blood and essence inside, but the wild boar's essence was also imprisoned in it.

"What's the use?"

Suddenly an idea came to his mind! Subconsciously, I thought of the dead blood poison ivy planted in the flower bed.

"It can't be."

After this test, Qin Ming was extremely excited.

He now had a new understanding of the power of this thorn technique.

Although everything just happened very quickly.

But Qin Ming still caught it.

"The poison of this withered blood poison vine seems to be able to directly corrode the soul."

"This move will be enough to become a killer in the future!"

"Unexpectedly, I'm afraid that even those in the late stage of Qi training will capsize in the gutter."

"Hehehe!"

Qin Ming returned to the house.

He placed the blood bead he had just obtained near the withered blood poison vine.

I saw that the poison vine seemed to be hungry and thirsty when it met the blood bead.

Waving the vine, it rolled up the blood bead.

Instantly digested and absorbed.

After doing all this, the withered blood poison vine returned to calm.

The black poisonous thorns looked more charming.

"As expected, the thorn spell cast by this poison vine spirit seed."

"It can counter the mother of this withered blood poison vine."

"Although five [Ripening] entries were consumed, it was worth it!"

At the same time.

Qin Ming could feel that the connection between him and the poison vine had deepened.

This withered blood poison vine seemed to have a lot of room for growth.

Qin Ming was also looking forward to it.

He thought for a while and considered his future plans.

Next, he was going to ripen the blood locust rice again. Qin Ming now had two [Quality Upgrade] entries in his hand.

The taste of the best blood locust rice.

He really wanted to try it.

Qin Ming was thinking, and the communication talisman on his body moved.

It was a message from the Deacon Hall of Lingyumen.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you have grown three different first-grade mid-grade spiritual plants this year, and you have met the qualifications for promotion to a mid-grade spiritual plant master. You can come to the Deacon Hall to take the assessment when you have time."

"In addition, the lease of the Ruan Family Courtyard has expired, and the ban has been lifted. Fellow Daoist Qin can move in at any time."