My Talent For Cultivating Immortals Can Be Refreshed Chapter 29

Chapter 29 This is what immortal cultivators eat

In fact, after entering the sect, Chu Ning found that everyone was busy practicing and farming.

In addition, low-level disciples have limited information and resources, and there is not much they can communicate with each other.

Although it cannot be said that everyone is alone, it is true that few people are in groups.

Chun Ning really didn't see many people suddenly appearing in the Lingtian area like now.

And Chu Ning discovered that he knew all these people.

It was the disciple of Lingzhifang who passed the examination with him in the past few months.

The person walking in the front was Yuan Guang, who was assigned to the superior spiritual field with him.

Behind were Chen Youdao, Zhang Hui and others, and even Qiu Shunyi and Lu Xingyuan, who had been to Fangshi together before, were also there.

At the same time that Chu Ning saw them, this group of people also saw Chu Ning coming towards them, and the expressions on many people's faces became rich.

“Hey, is it Senior Brother Chu?”

The first person to speak was the man named Chen Youdao. He was closest to Yuan Guang.

“We are going to take a look at Senior Brother Yuan's purple sweet potato fruit. I wonder if your Mo Ling Bamboo is ripe. Can you all go and have a look too?”

As soon as Chen Youdao opened his mouth, others immediately joined in with him.

“Yes, Senior Brother Chu, we haven't seen mature Mo Lingzhu yet.”

“I heard that this black bamboo can be used to make talisman paper. I'm really curious about what it looks like.”

Everyone looked like they were watching the excitement and didn't mind the trouble.

In the crowd, Yuan Guang heard everyone's words with a trace of pride on his face.

Qiu Shunyi's face changed slightly. He was about to open his mouth to speak to everyone, but saw Chu Ning wave his hand and said:

“Forget it, my Black Spirit Bamboo grows in average and cannot be harvested yet.”

When everyone heard Chu Ning's words, the expressions on their faces became richer, and Chen Youdao continued:

“Senior Brother Chu, that's a pity. Senior Brother Yuan Guang's purple sweet potato fruit is growing really well.

Senior brother Tianzhuang Yundezhuang said a few days ago that it exceeded the standards required by the sect.

You and Senior Brother Yuan have the same cultivation level. If you also grow these purple sweet potato fruits, you might be able to do well. "

Chuning looked at the other party's arrogant appearance and shook his head secretly, but did not answer.

Seeing Chu Ning like this, Yuan Guang suddenly felt very happy.

In the previous assessment, Chu Ning chose to plant the Black Spirit Bamboo, which was a higher level than his Purple Sweet Potato Fruit. Now he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of this, Yuan Guang also said: "Junior brother Chu, why don't you go and have a look together? Can you give me some advice?"

Yuan Guang looked like he wanted to invite him with good intentions, but he called him Junior Brother. How could Chu Ning not recognize the show off in it?

It's just that at this time, Chu Ning really didn't pay attention to people like Yuan Guang. The other party was not at the same level as him, and the things he pursued were no longer at the same level.

Chuning chuckled and shook his head, "Forget it, I have other things to do, so I won't go."

With that said, Chu Ning stepped forward and continued walking.

These people didn't really invite me in the first place.

Furthermore, they also believed that Chu Ning must have overestimated his ability when he chose to plant the Mo Ling Bamboo, and now he has no shame to stay with everyone.

Seeing that Chu Ning was about to leave, naturally there was no one to stop him, so they continued to the Superior Spiritual Field area together.

However, after Qiu Shunyi saw this appearance, he took the last two steps and came to Chu Ning's side. He said with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face:

"Chun Ning, Xingyuan invited me to go and have a look. I guessed that you might not want to go, so I didn't call you."

After hearing this, Chu Ning smiled slightly and reached out to pat Qiu Shunyi on the shoulder.

“It's okay, you can go and see it. You've reached the second level of Qi Refining. Maybe you'll have the opportunity to grow this purple sweet potato fruit soon.”

After saying that, Chu Ning left calmly.

Qiu Shunyi looked at Chu Ning's appearance, and doubts flashed through his mind.

Why do you think Chu Ning doesn't look like a bad Mo Ling Bamboo seed and has no shame? Instead, he looks down on the purple sweet potato fruit?

Chun Ning was not thinking so much at this time. He was in a hurry to go to the medium-sized spiritual field where he grew spiritual rice.

This spiritual rice is completely mature, and this is the first time he has harvested it since he came to this world of cultivation.

Chuning entered the Zhongzhong Lingtian District and saw a figure standing in front of his spiritual field from a distance, and he immediately quickened his pace.

As I got closer, I realized it was my next-door neighbor, senior brother Qi Chongmao.

“Senior Brother Qi.” Chu Ning greeted Qi Chongmao, who still had his trouser legs rolled up and looked like a farmer.

Qi Chongmao turned his head and smiled at Chu.

“Junior brother Chu, your spiritual rice is not bad, and it seems that your magic practice is also good.”

Chu Ning immediately said humbly: "Senior brother, it's funny. I just took care of things more diligently." "That's true, junior brother Chu is indeed very hardworking." Qi Chongmao nodded with a smile, paused, and then continued.

"But you seem to have come less often recently. I saw insects and birds a few times, so I helped you get rid of them."

Chun Ning was startled at first, and then thanked him profusely.

Relatively speaking, he has visited this middle spiritual field less recently and spent more time in the yard.

As for the reason, it is naturally also because of the seven-star spiritual fruit.

The two chatted for a while. Qi Chongmao turned around and returned to his field. He continued to roll up his trousers and went straight to the field to cut rice.

This blade technique can obviously harvest from a long distance, but the opponent seems to be happy to stand in the dirt.

“This Senior Brother Qi is really a bit like those peasant uncles on Earth in his previous life. He is also simple and enthusiastic.”

Chun Ning muttered to himself, and then came to the edge of his spiritual field.

It is different from the red rice grown and harvested by Cao Dongxin before.

The spiritual rice grown by Chu Ning not only grows more rice, but also the spiritual rice is fuller and obviously has a better quality.

On the one hand, this is naturally because the medium spiritual field in Chu Ning has a much richer spiritual energy than that in Cao Dongxin, and the spiritual rice seeds themselves are also higher than the red spiritual rice.

On the other hand, it's because Chu Ning's Qingmu Chunhua Technique is more effective.

Looking at the growing Lingmi, Chu Ning had a smile on his face.

This spiritual rice is different from the red rice. Because the taste of red rice is really average, and because it contains less spiritual energy, it is rarely eaten directly.

This spiritual rice can be directly used by immortal cultivators to eat. Speaking of which, he has never eaten such good food.

Looking at the amount of these spiritual rice, in addition to handing it over to the sect, I should be able to keep a lot of it. I can eat it for at least half a year without any problem.

Standing at the edge of the field, Chu Ning used a blade technique, and suddenly a piece of spiritual rice fell down.

Chuning took advantage of the situation and used the object-repelling technique to pile the fallen rice in one place, and then started the next harvest.

Although blade magic has not yet reached the level of wood magic.

But Chu Ning does not need to hide his strength in his spiritual field. After all, he is at the fourth level of Qi training, so naturally the harvesting speed will not be too slow.

First cut off the rice, and then use a clearing technique to get all the rice into the basket. The cultivator can harvest the rice without getting his hands dirty.

In less than two days, Chu Ning harvested all 5 acres of Lingmi rice. This was because he also took care of his daily cultivation.

The straw left in the field was directly burned with several fireball spells and allowed to fertilize in the spiritual field. Chu Ning picked all the rice back to the yard to dry.

It doesn't take much time to dry it. After a few drying techniques, the moisture in the millet will have almost evaporated.

Use the clearing technique to remove all the rice husks. After a few days, Chu Ning's room has been piled with a lot of spiritual rice.

At noon, Chu Ning grabbed a handful of spiritual rice and cooked it into rice.

Looking at the extremely white, steaming, and vaguely spiritual rice, Chu Ning couldn't help but twitch her index finger.

He didn't stir-fry anything, and started eating directly with the white rice.

As soon as Chu Ning took the rice cooked by Lingmi into his mouth, he felt a fragrance reverberate in his mouth.

“It smells so good! This is what immortal cultivators eat!”

Chun Ning almost started to devour it.

As he ate two bowls of spiritual rice, a faint spiritual energy vaguely surged from his stomach to his limbs.

Feeling the gathering of spiritual energy in his body, Chu Ning immediately started meditating.

A long time later, Chu Ning slowly opened his eyes.

【Aoki Changchun Gong (lower yellow grade), second level (179/900)】

【Nine-Evolution Body Refining Technique, Volume 1, Immortal Skin 103/300】

“The practice after eating spiritual rice is indeed more effective than the direct practice.

However, it is still not as good as the blessing effect of Qingmu Chunhua Technique. "

Chu Ning made a rough estimate and found that it might take two days and six meals of spiritual rice to barely achieve the effect of the Qingmu Chunhua Technique.

But even so, Chu Ning also plans to completely replace his daily staple food with spiritual rice.

It is one thing to be able to slightly increase the speed of cultivation. On the other hand, it is naturally because it smells good!

Anyway, after handing it over to the sect for harvest, you should be able to keep a lot, enough for your own food rations.

Just when Chu Ning was thinking this, there was a cry outside the yard.

“Chun Ning!”

As soon as he heard the sound, Chu Ning knew that Zhuang Yunde was coming and hurriedly walked out of the house.

(End of this chapter)

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