Spiritual Energy: I Just Want To Farm Peacefully Chapter 1

"Xiao Ting, are you going to deliver food to Xiao Yi again?"

"Xiaoyi is also a poor child. His parents died in a car accident a few years ago. How long has it been since he found out a malignant tumor. God, he is deliberately fighting against their family!"

"That is to say, Xiaoyi is such a nice child, with a decent appearance and an honest character. I was thinking of introducing my niece to her two years ago, but now... ah..."

"I don't know how long he can hold on. The last time I saw him, he was as thin as a bamboo pole."

"Xiao Ting, do you have enough food at home? My family bought an extra black-bone chicken in the morning. I'll bring it to you later, so that your mother can cook a chicken soup for Xiaoyi."

"When you said that, I remembered. I have more than half a catty of pork in my family. I will take it to Xiaoting's house later."

"My family also has..."

Zhao Wanting, who was passing by the entrance of the village carrying a sealed food box, heard the words of the uncle and aunt who were basking in the sun, and hurriedly shook her lovely head, and said softly:

"No need, no need, brother Xiao Yi gave us a lot of food expenses, enough to buy things."

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something, and she lowered her tone: "Mother's cooking is very nutritious, but brother Yi can't eat too much himself, that's why he became so thin."

"Thank you, grandparents, for your concern."

After speaking, she quickened her pace and walked towards the mountain path.

"Alas..." Many old people sighed silently in their hearts, without saying much, watching the girl slowly disappear on the mountain road.

Qifeng Mountain, an obscure hill in BS City, Jiangcheng Province.

Jiangcheng Province belongs to the plain area. There are no high mountains and steep hills, but only continuous small hills. Qifeng Mountain is one of the higher hills.

More than ten years ago, Qifeng Mountain was planted with all kinds of fruit trees. When the harvest season came, the mountain was red, yellow, green, and all kinds of colors. It was very beautiful.

These fruit trees are not only beautiful, but the fruit they produce is also quite delicious, and they are well-known in the local area.

But this kind of grand occasion became a dead end a few years ago with the death of the two couples. They lost the care of human beings, and nature exerted its powerful power.

In a short time, Qifeng Mountain became overgrown with trees and weeds. It was not until half a year ago that a man wearing a canvas hat and limping footsteps arrived, and this situation began to slowly change.

"Brother Xiaoyi! Brother Xiaoyi! I'm here to bring you food! Where are you?"

The girl's crisp cry sounded in the mountains.

"Hey, here we come!"

In the mountains, a boy with wide eyes staring at a clump of weeds in front of him heard the call and responded loudly.

This person is Lin Yi.

Hearing the call, he didn't get up and go immediately as usual, but still looked at the weeds in front of him in amazement.

A weed with only three leaves growing in the crevices of stones.

"Why is this thing so similar to the Xingyuan Prairie Clover in memory?"

"Except for being sluggish and petite, the general shape is exactly the same."

"But, doesn't it mean that Xingyuancao is something you can't find, and even its prototype clover is a treasure? Why are there so many in front of you?!"

Lin Yi was at a loss.

His parents died five years ago, and he was diagnosed with malignant tumor a year ago. His life has come to the last moment, and his last wish before death is to be able to die in his hometown.

But a day ago, an accident changed him.

When he was farming, a small gray hole suddenly appeared in front of him. Before he could react to what happened, a crystalline object with a whole body of green and translucent sprang out of the hole in a very short time and entered. his body.

Lin Yi's mind went blank, and he fell into a coma in an instant. When he woke up and found a lot of inexplicable memories in his brain, he realized what had happened to him.

A broken memory fragment of a god-turning monk named Qingmu Zhenren from the world of immortal cultivation, and the wood-type divine crystal he prepared for his body after he took the house.

Every time he thinks of this, Lin Yi feels scared for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that the soul source of Aoki Shin-chan had completely disappeared during the ultrlong-distance teleportation, Lin Yi, who had no means of protection, would have been taken away the moment the crystalline object entered his body.

Fortunately, he was blessed with a great life, survived, and even got great benefits from it.

Perhaps due to the long period of time, the memory fragments of the real Aoki have become very broken, but the fragmentary memory of a spiritual monk who has lived for hundreds of years still benefits Lin Yi a lot.

Among them is the core practice method "Aoki Sutra", and what he has seen and heard in the world of immortality.

Lin Yi went out today. He wanted to find a place with abundant spiritual energy to practice cultivation, but he was caught by the most common weeds on the mountain before he took a few steps.

In my memory, this kind of clover is the prototype of Xingyuan grass. Through simple cultivation, it can be advanced into Xingyuan grass that can significantly gather spiritual energy.

But why are things so rare in the world of immortals becoming a weed that can be seen everywhere in Blue Star?

"Brother Yi! What's wrong with you?!"

At this moment, a soft, worried voice interrupted his thinking.

Lin Yi turned around and saw Zhao Wanting running towards him quickly.

"It's alright, it's just that I'll be in a daze."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's lunch time, I'll help you up, brother Xiao Yi."

"No, I can walk by myself." Lin Yi waved his hand, he hasn't reached the point where he needs someone to help him.

He decided to eat first, and then study the clover thing after Wanting left. Otherwise, if he studied weeds for a long time, it would be easy for this little guy to suspect whether he had mental symptoms.

The two walked up the mountain while chatting, but Zhao Wanting was still worried and supported Lin Yi all the way.

Being held by a girl like this, Lin Yi felt a little embarrassed and wanted to let go of his hand, but he was very weak at the moment.

She said to want Wanting to let go, but the little girl turned a deaf ear, as if she didn't hear anything.

This sense of shame also made Lin Yi firm up the idea of ​​practicing as soon as possible.

After eating, Zhao Wanting tidy up the table, and while Lin Yi was not paying attention, took away the dirty clothes he had changed, and then waved at Lin Yi:

"I'm leaving, brother Xiao Yi, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow."

Lin Yi responded with a smile.

Every time he said the words "see you tomorrow" before, he had an unspeakable bitterness in his heart. He didn't know if he would fall asleep and never wake up again.

But this time, he was very firm.

No one bothered, Lin Yi came to the pile of weeds suspected of clover again, carefully dug out one of the roots, and carefully looked at its roots.

"The roots, leaf texture, stem and leaf shape are exactly the same as in memory."

The more Lin Yi looked, the more convinced he was that he was not mistaken. The only difference between the two was that the clover in front of him was only the size of a soybean sprout, while the ones in his memory were as thick as a child's arm.

Except for the body shape, everything else is right.

Eight and nine are not far from ten!

"It doesn't matter, let's transplant it back first."

Now that it was confirmed, Lin Yi no longer hesitated, and resolutely transplanted the clover back to his own courtyard.

Then, he went out to find a place to practice.

No matter how simple the method to advance plants is, it also requires the cooperation of spiritual power. Without spiritual power, nothing can be done.

Lin Yi had already tried to practice the "Aoki Sutra" in the small courtyard. He could practice, but the speed of practice was extremely slow.

He just wanted to change places.

Qifeng Mountain is densely forested. Lin Yi has only reclaimed a small part of it before, and the remaining half of the mountain forest has grown naturally for several years, and it is no different from the adjacent hills.

Lin Yi deliberately found the most lush vegetation among them, and quietly felt that the concentration of aura in the air was much higher than that in the courtyard.

Without hesitation, he practiced cross-legged.

After the wood-type divine crystal entered the body, Lin Yi's body was modified into a pure wood-type spiritual root.

This was originally Aoki's backhand for himself in the future. I didn't expect Lin Yi to be cheaper. Otherwise, if he didn't have spiritual roots, no matter how advanced he got, he wouldn't be able to cultivate.

Entering the cultivation state, some kind of unobservable substance in the air slowly approached Lin Yi, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, and entered his body.

This substance is spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy entered Lin Yi's body, and under the refining of the "Aoki Sutra", a unique Aoki spiritual power was formed, which kept circulating in the body.

During the cultivation process, time flies.

It wasn't until Zhao Wanting's cry resounded in the silent mountain forest that Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Lin Yi's eyes were as bright as light.

The speed of practice is very slow, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is very slow, but after such a long period of practice, he still accumulated a few strands of hair-thin Aoki spiritual power in his body.

Every time these spiritual powers revolved in the body, his already withered body improved a bit, and the feeling of weakness that had come from all over the body all the time before was much lessened.

I only need to practice a few more times, and my illness will be completely cured.

Lin Yi secretly said in his heart.

The so-called terminal illnesses of mortals are nothing to immortal cultivators at all. The lowest-level elixir can cure all mortal diseases, let alone direct cultivation.

"Guru"

There was a sound from the stomach at the right time.

Lin Yi suddenly laughed.

He was so absorbed in his cultivation that he didn't even notice when he was hungry. He has not yet reached the realm of inedia, so he still needs to eat.

Lin Yi walked in the direction of home. If she didn't go back, Wanting would come out to find her again.

Zhao Wanting brought her dinner and washed clothes and waited at the entrance of the small courtyard. When she saw Lin Yi coming back, she immediately stepped forward to help him and helped Lin Yi into the courtyard.

"I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, I don't know when I'll be back, Wanting, you don't have to make a special trip to bring me food." Lin Yi said while eating dinner.

He needs a period of time to develop. Zhao Wanting has seen some things, but it's really hard to explain, so he has to find a reason to pay for it.

"Brother Yi, are you finally willing to go to the hospital?" Zhao Wanting looked very happy, and then said, "I'll go with you, it's not convenient for you to do anything alone."

"To improve the follow-up treatment, no need, you still need to study, I will hire a special nurse." A warm current rose in Lin Yi's heart.

"Okay, then, you have to get a good treatment."

Zhao Wanting said pitifully.

Chapter end