Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 73 The Vein Diagram of the Three-leaf Naling "Please follow up!"

I just don't know what to expect when they face failure.

Li Changsheng shook his head, shaking out the thoughts in his mind.

What their future holds has nothing to do with him.

Now, he, should he fix it or not?
He doesn't care about the backlash of cultivation and paralysis, it's just a skin. What he cares about is that it will damage the mind.

The damage in Manager Ma's mouth is a little bit of mind, and he is quite worried about how much it is.

Most of his current abilities are tied to the insect swarm.

And with the birth of red-winged blood bamboo larvae, the proportion of insect groups will only increase in the future.

Even before he was promoted to the Pulse Coagulation Realm, he had to rely on the swarm to protect his family and life.

Once the mind is damaged too much and the swarm of stalks is restricted, it will seriously affect his immortality.

"There is still a long time, just wait and see, there is no rush."

Li Changsheng shook his head, called out the little flower and the insect swarm, turned over and sat on the little flower's back, took out the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows.

[The inheritance of spiritual plant masters has been recorded, complete, and can be practiced.]

At this moment, a complex catalog came into his mind.

This is an abstract grass pattern with three branches and leaves composed of hundreds of tiny and complicated veins.

[Three-leaf Naling Vein Diagram: Supplemented by the calming incense Yi Vein Condensation, it can be plundered and contain the life inspiration of all things. 】

[Note: Due to the complexity of the veins, it is easy to cause the veins to break during cultivation, the shrine will vibrate, and suffer damage to the spirit. 】

Li Changsheng frowned, turned his hand to take out the incense stick that Manager Ma gave him, and stared at it.

[Shenshenxiang: It is used to practice the three-leaf Naling vein map, which has the effect of calming the soul and concentrating the mind]

"It's really complicated and dangerous."

Li Changsheng sighed, put away the jade slips and incense sticks with his hands, turned his head to look at the excited crowd not far behind him, his eyes were slightly complicated.

According to the notes given by Goldfinger.

He estimated that at most one or two of these people would get away with it, and maybe none of them would.

In other words.

It is very likely that the people he will meet when he goes out in the future will all have sluggish and paralyzed faces.

Even if someone is unwilling and continues to practice forcefully after using the incense, he or she may die suddenly.

"Careful"

Li Changsheng shook his head, closed his eyes and carefully recalled the Sanye Naling vein map in his mind.

Without thorough consideration, he will definitely not practice.

Back to the courtyard.

Li Changsheng continued as usual, feeding the pigs, taking care of the spiritual fields, and swallowing spiritual pills to practice.

the other side.

Everyone discussed excitedly for a while before slowly dispersing.

After returning home, they couldn't wait to take out the jade slips and watch them.

After seeing the complicated vein diagram in the jade slip, Gu Shi was stunned for a moment, and his scalp felt a little numb.

Is this really something that people can cultivate?

Counting in detail, there are hundreds of complicated threads.

That's nothing. No matter how many connections there are, you can always get through them as long as you spend some time.

What makes them feel most helpless is that they need to dial up the veins to make it look like this vein diagram.

As long as they think about it for a moment, they will understand how difficult it is.

For a while, I don't know how many people's hearts were cold.

Dong Xing was one of them, his arm holding the jade slip trembled slightly, and his lips trembled, "This may be my last chance."

Yun Wan was just like him. She looked at the jade slip, and then at the two daughters who were copying it carefully, her hesitant expression suddenly became firm.

Just when everyone was in a trance.

Time flies, March time flies by in the blink of an eye.

In a remote corner of District D, on the second floor of a wooden house in a small courtyard.

Li Changsheng looked at the adult red-winged blood bamboos flying out of the vat from time to time, with a deep smile in his eyes.

The first batch of red-winged blood bamboo larvae have reached adulthood. Although a dozen of them died in infancy, there are still hundreds of them left.

Li Changsheng turned around and walked to the bed, took out a wooden bowl, channeled his spiritual power to the index finger of his right hand, and lightly swiped it across his palm.

A bloody gash appeared, and blood suddenly spurted out and dripped into the wooden bowl.

A full bowl of blood was poured out.

"enough."

Li Changsheng circulated his spiritual power to stop the wound, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the spiritual power quickly infected a slightly incomplete strange vein diagram.

With the spiritual light taking shape.

The magic formula in Li Changsheng's hand changed, and he secretly shouted: "Go."

As soon as the words fell, a light gray streamer as thick as a thumb quickly shot into the wooden bowl from his palm and melted into the blood.

Spiritual power surged, and the blood in the wooden bowl quickly condensed into a palm-sized gray solid, exuding a strange smell.

"It's done."

Li Changsheng smiled and quickly left the bed.

hum..
With the sound of flapping wings, densely packed red-winged blood bamboos flew out of the vat and fell into the wooden bowl.

Tea time has passed.

The gray solid disappeared, and there were dense red-winged blood bamboos lying on the tea table.

Li Changsheng sensed the magic connection in their bodies, and his mind moved slightly, activating it.

Little bits of light lit up, and the red-winged blood bamboo quickly spread its markings. In the blink of an eye, it spread all over the body.

Under the flash of spiritual light, the size of Red Winged Blood Bamboo's thumb instantly doubled in size.

Li Changsheng felt a series of subtle connections emerge in his mind, and within a few breaths, there were hundreds more.

The sudden surge of contact made him dizzy for a moment, and then nothing was strange anymore.

Li Changsheng's thoughts moved slightly.

hum..
The insects flew up and slowly rotated around him.

An hour later.

Li Changsheng dispersed the swarm and stared at himself.

[Target: Li Changsheng]

[Cultivation level: Qi training level 65 "[-]%"]

[Skill: "Golden Turtle Yun Ling Jue (4/9)" Characteristics: "Tenacity, Soul Recovery"]

[Spells: Insect print (residual) "Dacheng 3%"/Golden Turtle Shield "Small success 5%"/Little cloud rain technique "Small success 10%" Sharp Gold spell "Small success 3%" Three-leaf Naling vein map]

[Status: healthy. 】

"Unfortunately, the Gathering Pill is completely useless"

Li Changsheng sighed slightly in his heart, thought slightly, put away the panel, turned around and went downstairs.

Walking out of the house, picked up the bamboo hat and sickle standing on the side, went to the courtyard, and stepped onto Xiaohua's back.

"Leave Xiao Hua."

Hum
Xiaohua hummed twice, wandered out of the small courtyard, and headed straight for a golden spiritual field not far ahead.

Three months have passed, and the yellow bud Lingmi in his Lingtian has reached the ripe harvest time.

Arrive at the edge of Lingtian.

Li Changsheng turned over and landed on the ground, looking at the golden Lingmi, he felt uncontrollable joy in his heart.

After half a year of hard work, it's finally time to harvest.

Li Changsheng's thoughts moved slightly.

The swarm of insects doubled in size in mid-air quickly fell into the spiritual field. Each red-winged blood bamboo landed on the root of a yellow-bud spiritual rice and pierced it with its sharp mouthparts.

Li Changsheng was not idle either, pinching the magic formula with his hand, and while his spiritual power was circulating, a faint golden light filled his palm, and he wiped the sickle in his hand.

A golden light attached to the sickle, shining with a sharp luster.

Stretching slightly, he stepped into the spiritual field to harvest the spiritual rice.

While he was busy.

An old man who looked about fifty walked slowly towards his spiritual field with his hands behind his back and a sickle.

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