Immortality begins by crossing the storage bag

Chapter 2 So Many Objects
[Swallow spiritual stones, spiritual food, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the spiritual energy of living beings that die within 1 minute will increase your own cultivation level]

[Secret: Develop your own independent space, currently one cubic meter]

[System Task - Cultivation has reached the early stage of the third level of Qi Refining, there is no time limit, and there are rewards]

Chen Ming watched the actions of a few people boredly, hoping to see something bright and colorful, something best.

However, a few people found a hotel and ordered people to bring spiritual food into the room.

Then I put insulation notes on the door frame and sat at the table to chat.

He studied his new skills and looked at the empty inner space, but he couldn't eat the aura of heaven and earth.

It has no effect for the time being, and you have to rely on people's movement trajectories to practice.

As for the second skill, I have nothing in my storage bag. How can I hide it?

"The master asked me to come here to track down the spiritual energy of heaven and earth scattered by the mimosa grass." said the young man in white robe.

It turns out that the aura of heaven and earth scattered by the mimosa grass is its seed. If you can find it before it takes root, you can cherish it with a spiritual jade box.

Then you can control the rooting right of the mimosa, and strictly prohibit anyone from entering until the mimosa matures.

Its quality can at least cultivate a golden elixir!Even Nascent Soul is possible!

However, there is no evidence in history that the mimosa was found except for a monk with great luck.

But its value is too great, so there will always be people who take chances. What if it succeeds?
"Brother, I think our cultivation level is too low, so we'd better not get involved too deeply." Wan'er, a woman in green robe, reminded.

The four of them are at the late stage of Qi refining, one is at the peak of Qi refining, and the other is at the early stage of foundation building.

Although he has mastered the method of soul-seeking, the soul-seeking method of refining qi is really unconvincing.

"Haha, Junior Sister Wan'er, this is what I call the unfathomable beauty of all things!" The young man in white robe laughed, and then said politely.

"The mimosa spiritual grass is most beneficial to the monks in whichever realm, only monks in this realm can find its spiritual seeds! This is the experience of nearly ten thousand years!"

Because the powerful one once interfered, but found that his soul search and even the soul treasure showed nothing.

When I asked about the Qi refining period, I learned that there was a vague sense of it.

This happened dozens of times, and no one used their cultivation to interfere with the search for spiritual seeds.

"Sure enough, it's mysterious. I'm ignorant." Wan'er exclaimed.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come, let's talk while eating. It's not interesting for a monk to be miserable all day long."

The young man in white robe took a sip of wine, swallowed a large piece of meat, and then said seriously.

"The three of you are proficient in spirit-seeking techniques. If you are not popular in the sect, you will not be competitive. You must take this matter seriously."

"Even if there is no harvest in the end, I will report your behavior truthfully. I hope you can get some resources."

He sighed, so was he. Even though he was building the foundation, he was probably at the end.

"Thank you Senior Brother Bai!"

"You're welcome, we are all from the same family, eh? Why did the food and wine suddenly become boring? Where was the aroma just now?"

Chen Ming looked at his cultivation column and felt the first surge of pride in his heart after becoming the lowest-ranked person in the storage bag. [Cultivation level: Qi refining level 0.1/10]

This is an essential change. He represents the gorgeous transformation from scratch, and represents all his passion and blood in the future!

Failure doesn't belong in storage bags!

Throw away the meanest labels!
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Outside the city, many monks have gathered on the outskirts of the beast forest. Most of them are in the Qi refining stage and have a cultivation level of at least seven or eight levels.

There are monks from three sects to maintain order.

Chen Ming wanted to sneak into another storage bag, but he was afraid of being suddenly discovered and thrown to the ground. For the sake of the overall situation, it was better to play it safe.

"Everyone, if anyone finds a spiritual seed and can donate it to our Jianmen Sect, our sect leader promises to use all the power of the sect to turn him into a golden elixir! He can enjoy the protection of the sect!"

"The same goes for my Tianyun Sect."

"It's the same with me, Fu Lu Sect."

The casual cultivators talked a lot, and most of them dismissed it. It would be better to find a place by yourself to wait for the spiritual seed to mature.

There are also those who are tempted. To be honest, Qi refining monks have limited lifespan and limited resources.

I don’t know if I can survive until the harvest time.

"Let's go." The young man in white robe said.

At this time, everyone has entered the beast forest, and their destination is very clear. They are the first cave to discover the mimosa.

The monster beasts in the cave have been captured by the sect. Because the mimetic grass has a fatal temptation to monster beasts after losing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so many monster beasts have been hunted.

It can be considered a small fortune.

Blood flowed around the cave, and the corpses were put into storage bags. People from the sect were guarding here, but they did not interfere with the non-commercial cultivators' fight for the mimosa.

What they want is spiritual seed.

In a dense forest somewhere, five men in black clothes wearing masks were hiding, seemingly waiting for something.

"Ghost Face, are you telling the truth?" a man wearing a skull mask asked.

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, it's just the lives of a hundred people, so why not give it a try." The man in the ghost mask said with a smile.

"Haha, you are right, a mere human life is nothing compared to resources."

It is recorded in the ancient books of demon cultivators that the blood of a family of tortured people and a little animal blood was used to condense the Resentment Blood Pill, which polluted the mother body of the Mimosa Spirit Grass. There is a chance that the spiritual species will come to purify it.

The ghost face sneered, it doesn't matter if it's fake, so many monks are worth killing for the spirit stone!
"Altar No. [-], ready at any time!" Twenty late-stage foundation-building demon cultivators, without the intervention of the sect's golden elixir.

At least you can make a fortune!
At this time, casual cultivators had already fought for the Mimosa Spirit Grass, and there were even casualties.

Most of them are monks who don't have the spirit-seeking formula, so they can only think of mimosa lingcao.

Chen Ming began to swallow the lost spiritual energy, and he became more civilized without having to swallow blood.

After all, he is very kind. Can that person throw the storage bag over? We are the same kind.

It’s a blind date!
(End of this chapter)