Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming

Qin Ming returned to the cool cottage and resumed his leisure and tranquility.

Seven days passed in a flash.

Qin Ming came to the cultivation spirit liquid and carefully observed the changes in the five-color spirit rice seeds.

In the cultivation spirit liquid, a bud broke out of the shell!

"Success!"

He immediately soaked all the five-color rice spirit seeds in the jade box in the cultivation spirit liquid.

After the spirit seeds are soaked, they can be planted in the spirit field.

Qin Ming then came to the yard.

The nest of four-winged frost bees in the corner of the yard has completed the advancement and all transformed into the first-stage initial spirit insects, and the queen bee's aura has even broken through to the first-stage middle stage.

Qin Ming's mind moved, and he immediately contacted the queen bee.

It received Qin Ming's command and flew out of the hive. Whoosh! It appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The speed was so fast that Qin Ming was really shocked.

Behind it, thousands of spirit bees followed closely, buzzing, and the scene was quite spectacular.

If you are targeted by such a group of hot-tempered spirit bees, I am afraid that even the middle stage of Qi training will not be able to withstand it?

Qin Ming commanded the bee swarm to fly around in the courtyard, basically hitting wherever he pointed.

The main reason is that after the queen bee of the frost bee advanced, it has a closer connection with him in the dark, and this group of spirit bees is still very obedient.

Qin Ming came to the dead blood poison vine and looked at the blooming purple demon flower, "It can actually make the bee swarm advance. Let me see what kind of fruit it will bear?"

Qin Ming used the last three [Ripening] entries in succession. It took two days to finally ripen the three demon flowers on the dead blood poison vine.

As the purple petals withered, three purple round fruits were produced on them.

Qin Ming picked them all, and in an instant, the golden entries turned into a stream of light and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

Blue entry leaf [Leaf of Space and Time] X5

It can ripen high-level spiritual plants to 100 years in a short time, and the effect can be superimposed.

Qin Ming's face lit up, which meant that he could get five 100-year-old spiritual plants, or one 500-year-old spiritual plant.

He picked up the purple spiritual fruit in his hand and broke one open at random, and found that there was no flesh inside, but purple-black spiritual seeds.

It is estimated that it is the same as the previous spiritual seeds, which are all used to cast the thorn spell, but I don't know how powerful it is.

Qin Ming thought about it and planned to go out and find a beast to test it one day.

There are two acres of medicinal fields in the courtyard. Qin Ming bought some spiritual seeds of top-grade spiritual herbs and planted them. These spiritual herbs are used for alchemy on the one hand, and on the other hand, the growth cycle of first-level spiritual herbs is short, which is convenient for him to refresh the entries he usually uses.

Then.

He found a corner of the medicinal field and planted all the five Shenyuan fruits that Su Yuqing entrusted him to plant.

The second-level spiritual plant Shenyuan Fruit is the main ingredient needed to refine the second-level spiritual pill "Biluo Pill", which can improve the mana cultivation in the early stage of foundation building.

It seems that with Su Yuqing's spiritual root talent, it is almost certain to break through the foundation building period, and he has already begun to plan for things after foundation building.

Another half a month later.

Qin Ming's preparations are almost done.

He took his things and went out.

In the spiritual medicine field east of the market.

Qin walked on the ridge of the field, accompanied by mountain streams all the way, as if he had walked into a secluded and lush fairyland.

"The spiritual vein environment of the second-level lower grade is different!"

He came to his five acres of land and began to cultivate the spiritual field. First, he turned over the spiritual soil in three acres of the spiritual field again, and then evenly sowed the five-color rice spiritual seeds soaked in the cultivation spiritual liquid.

Afterwards, he burned all the straw of the animal tooth rice, mixed it with the manure of the black-maned dragon brown horse and several other spiritual materials, and buried it in another two acres of spiritual fields, and then planted the spiritual seeds of red silver jute.

Boom!

Crack!

Qin Ming pinched the advanced spiritual rain technique and irrigated all the spiritual fields with spiritual rain.

It lasted for most of the day.

"Huh~"

"The rest is up to time."

"If it doesn't work, we can only wait for the ripening entry to be refreshed."

The following days.

Qin Ming practiced day and night while being intoxicated by pastoral songs.

The days of cultivating immortals are boring and fulfilling.

As night fell, the lights of Qingyangfang City were lit up, the lights on the streets were dim, the starry sky was decorated with halos, and the atmosphere of fireworks was everywhere.

Qin Ming walked out of the shantytown, which was originally Su Yuqing's house.

His face was somewhat excited. Today, he successfully refined two furnaces of Gathering Spirit Pills, a total of more than 20 pills!

Moreover, his luck was surprisingly good. When he finished the pills, they were all of high-quality quality!

This was almost the same level as when Su Yuqing first came to the market.

After a while, he could try to refine high-quality spiritual pills and challenge a wave of high-quality alchemists.

Qin Ming returned to his yard.

He went straight to the quiet room, relaxed his body and mind, and sat cross-legged on the grass-woven cushion.

He opened the pill bottle, and a deep green high-quality Gathering Spirit Pill fell diagonally into his hand, with a trace of warmth.

"Freshly baked high-quality pills!"

Qin Ming put the pill into his mouth and began to practice.

After a few hours.

Suddenly!

In the courtyard of the cool little house, a strong wave of mana surged.

After three consecutive high-quality Gathering Spirit Pills entered his stomach, Qin Ming's mana cultivation officially entered the sixth level of the Qi training period.

While he was delighted by the breakthrough, he also discovered a problem.

That is -

No matter how good this pill is, it can't be eaten as food.

He is now taking the fine spirit gathering pill, and has begun to develop serious drug resistance.

Through this practice, he found that the mana growth effect brought by the spirit gathering pill was already negligible.

It can be said that if he continues to take the spirit gathering pill, even if it is a fine-quality one, it will not have much effect on his cultivation.

If he wants to break through to the later stage in the future, he must refine a higher-level spirit pill.

Qin Ming is now very satisfied with his progress in cultivation. He is not in a hurry, but step by step to consolidate his foundation.

His current mana cultivation foundation is extremely strong!

The Changchun mana in his body has not only become extremely pure, continuous, and long, but also the Dantian has been widened by more than double, comparable to the cultivators in the late seventh level of the Qi training period.

The main goal is to accumulate and then burst.

After the training, Qin Ming came to the yard, slapped the storage bag, and the Qingming Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Whoosh!

The green sword light crisscrossed and danced in the yard.

He had a look of joy on his face, and he controlled the magic sword with the control of the object.

This is indeed a top-grade magic weapon. Except for the higher consumption of mana, other aspects are simply perfect!

There is no sense of sluggishness when controlling low-level magic weapons, and the speed of spiritual power passing through the meridians has increased a bit.

Swish!

The Qingming Sword circled the yard, drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and fell into Qin Ming's hands.

He held the magic sword behind him, raised his head forty-five degrees to look up at the starry sky, and made a master's posture.

He felt an inexplicable confidence in his chest.

With a sword in hand, I have the pride of the world.

After a moment.

Qin Ming regained his composure and put the Qingming Sword into the storage bag.

"Keep a low profile, you still need to keep a low profile."

"Don't get carried away."

"This level of cultivation is nothing."