Qin Ming controlled the aura shuttle with all his strength and disappeared into the sky in an instant
His front foot just left.
Two figures in the foundation building stage then landed at the place where the incident occurred.
One of them is the ancient elder of Lingyu Sect. His stern face is full of anger at this moment.
He looked around and said calmly: “Who did it? Is it the foundation building period of other sects?”
“In my opinion, it doesn’t look like the work of the righteous. Look at the way they died, it seems they encountered demonic cultivators.” Another Foundation Establishment Elder beside him shook his head and frowned.
“Did even the demon cultivator show up?”
“Then the news won’t leak, right?”
“Oh! Time is also fate, I hope it happens by chance.”
“Let’s collect the bones and go back quickly to discuss countermeasures.”
After that, the two of them cleared the traces of the scene and left quickly.
other side.
Qin Ming flew at full speed and secretly returned to Qingyangfang City.
“I didn’t expect Lingyu Sect to be so ambitious.”
It seems now.
Regardless of whether the Lingyu Sect’s plan to conceal the truth is successful or not, a bloody storm is inevitable.
At that time, it will definitely affect the fish in the pond.
Qin Ming realized that his Weiyu plan was extremely correct.
Return to the courtyard.
Qin Ming took out the dozen blood beads and threw them towards the withered blood poison ivy in the corner of the yard.
All of a sudden.
Countless black vines, like sharks going crazy after smelling blood, greedily absorb the essence in the blood beads.
On the surface of the black vines, strange lines swelled like blood vessels.
It began to emit a blood-red and coquettish light.
After absorbing so many blood beads at once, the withered blood poison ivy began to mutate.
First, the black vines became thicker and began to twist and fly. The fine lines on the original surface suddenly opened like empty eyes.
It seemed as if it was about to devour the soul.
Revealing inexplicable weirdness.
The withered blood poison ivy grew until it more than doubled in size, then stopped growing.
On the vines, there are more than a dozen eye-shaped flower buds scattered here and there.
at the same time.
In Qin Ming’s sight, two golden entries appeared: [Name]: Withered Blood Poison Ivy [Entry] Ancient Wood Immortality Technique (1% Maturity)
[Name]: Bloody Poison Ivy [Entry] Mana Crystal X5 (maturity 1%)
[Ancient Wood Immortality Technique]: Sacrifice a natal spiritual plant, and then continuously cultivate the natal spiritual plant, absorb the essence of the grass and trees, and the power of the ancient tree’s everlasting greenness over time, to refine an acquired spiritual body of wood attribute that belongs to the monk himself , this method is suitable for monks who practice wood attribute skills.
To cultivate the acquired spiritual body, you need at least a third-level spiritual plant or above to be used as a natal spiritual plant for sacrifice.
Of course, the more advanced the spiritual plant, the better it is, and the greater its potential for future growth.
If it is a rare spiritual root of heaven and earth, the stronger the spirit body it achieves.
Qin Ming stared at this entry, breathing rapidly.
“Cultivation of natal spiritual plants and cultivation of spiritual bodies!”
“There is hope for immortality!”
His four-series pseudo-spiritual root qualifications are rubbish, but if paired with a wood-series spirit body, they are comparable to high-grade spiritual roots. He finally sees hope!
It is simply tailor-made for him!
“I happen to have wood-attribute spiritual roots.”
“And the “Changchun Gong” practiced is also a wood-attributed skill.”
Originally, Qin Ming was still worried about building the foundation.
After all, with his pseudo-spiritual qualifications, even if he takes foundation-building pills and foundation-building spiritual objects.
The probability of breakthrough failure is still high.
But once he cultivates the acquired wood spiritual body, it will be different, which means that from now on, he can continuously improve his cultivation qualifications.
The further you go in cultivation, the more important your cultivation aptitude becomes for breakthroughs in greater realms.
Now that he has the entry in hand, it is not impossible to cultivate this special spiritual body.
But there are also very harsh conditions for practicing the “Ancient Wood Immortality Technique”.
Because once a third-level spiritual tree or above is used to worship the natal spiritual plant, it also means that at least one third-level spiritual vein is needed to plant and cultivate this spiritual plant.
Higher-level spiritual plants require a suitable environment to grow.
After all, I can’t go and fight with several sects to grab that third-level spiritual vein, right? It seems a little unrealistic.
In addition, practicing the art of spiritual body requires years and years of accumulation of strength.
The longer the time goes by, the stronger the spirit body becomes, and it can take hundreds of years for the effects to be seen after practicing.
“Hey! The final effect that can be achieved is great, but the results are really a bit slow.”
If you practice hard for a hundred years, you will be buried in the earth before you can become a spiritual body.
Qin Ming then shifted his gaze back to the withered blood poison ivy.
“This black vine is so magical, maybe it can be regarded as a seedling of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, right?”
“And as long as there are enough blood beads for it to swallow, it seems that the black vine does not have high requirements for the growth environment of the spiritual veins.”
“And it grows pretty fast.”
Qin Ming suddenly understood this and felt a little excited.
Although he didn’t know the grade of the withered blood poison ivy, various signs indicated that the final mature form should be of a high grade.
Think of this.
Qin Ming no longer hesitated.
With a thought, he used the [ripening] term and began to ripen the black vine.
Three days later.
The four [ripening] entries in Qin Ming’s sea of consciousness were exhausted one after another.
He used the fastest speed to ripen more than a dozen eye-shaped flower bones.
In the end, more than a dozen black fruits were obtained, which still contained the spiritual seeds used to perform the thorn technique.
besides.
A purple [Ancient Wood Evergreen Technique] entry and a green [Mana Crystal] X5 entry quietly appeared in Qin Ming’s sea of consciousness.
Then he sat down cross-legged.
The idea point is on the leaves of the entry “Evergreen Technique of Ancient Trees”.
What time.
Somewhere in the dark, an obscure and mysterious art of immortality appeared in his mind, and the verses of the scriptures were still vivid in his mind.
Another day and night passed.
Qin Ming opened his eyes.
He pinched out a complicated magic formula in his hand, and a little emerald green light flew out from between his eyebrows.
As Qin Ming pointed at the withered blood poison ivy, the mung bean-like brilliance disappeared into the black ivy spiritual plant.
Gudong! Gudong! The heartbeat sound when Black Vine was resurrected at the beginning, like a drum, sounded again! In a daze.
Bloody runes flashed on the surface of the black vine, eventually intertwining together.
“The natal spiritual plant! It’s done!”
Qin Ming could clearly feel that this black vine spiritual plant was already integrated with him, and the essence of the grass and trees was continuously injected into his body.
Some mysterious connection has been strengthened in some way.
Suddenly, a lot of insights suddenly came to Qin Ming’s heart.
He seemed to have transformed into an ancient tree, experiencing the reincarnation of the four seasons, the passage of time, and the long river of time. Qin Ming hesitated for a while, used five [Leaves of Time and Space] entries, and landed on the black vine.
To be honest, Qin Ming didn’t know how to directly ripen the black vine to 500 years old.
Will it ever escape its control?
The black vine grew crazily again, as if it had experienced countless reincarnations of the four seasons, and an unprecedented power of time and space descended on this spiritual plant.
However.
In Qin Ming’s shocked eyes.
The whole black vine seemed to have turned into a pool of ink, seeping into the soil.
(End of chapter)