Chapter 66

: Metamorphosis of the Fate Seed, Fang Yuan with its Sign (Please continue reading)

in the afternoon.

Flower's mother and the others arrived as promised.

Perhaps because there was no extra weeds to harvest, they brought the children, saying they would come to pick them up in the evening, and then left together.

Li Changsheng didn't pay any attention to this.

Compared to cultivators, mortals have a hard time surviving in sects. They can only try to earn some spirit stones while their own cultivators are still around, so that they can find a good place to settle down after leaving the sect.

Not long after.

The clear, melodious sound of a nursery rhyme slowly rose into the air.

Adjacent sacred fields.

Shi Mao plopped down on the ground, wiped his sweat, and turned to look at the paddy field beside him, his eyes filled with envy and hesitation.

"This is the life a cultivator should live..."

He sighed inwardly, then a thought suddenly occurred to him.

"Should I also draw a drop of spiritual spring water?...

According to what he heard yesterday, developing dry fields and developing paddy fields are completely different. The former requires working day and night and exhausting oneself, while the latter is like his neighbor, who has nothing to do all day but listen to folk songs.

"Let's get to it! We'll start digging as soon as we finish clearing the wasteland. Li Changsheng's spiritual spring is so close to my fields. If he could dig out a spiritual spring, I must have a water vein rich in spiritual energy here too..."

After taking stock of his assets, Shi Mao decided to develop paddy fields.

The thought of listening to folk songs in the fields in the future filled him with energy. He stood up, took a deep breath, and picked up his "talismanic weapon" hoe to begin clearing the land.

Time passed slowly.

When the scorching sun transforms into the sunset that reddens the horizon.

After a busy half-day, the spirit farmers emerged from the spirit fields, enjoying the cool breeze as they returned, chatting and laughing.

paddy fields.

Li Changsheng sent the little ones, including Hua'er, out of the "Spirit Gathering Array" and returned to check on the "Soul-Capturing Wood" seed.

An afternoon passed.

The transformation progress of the "Soul-Capturing Wood" seed increased by a full 4%.

"A seven percent increase per day."

"Thirteen more days..."

Li Changsheng smiled and put the two "life seeds" into his life pouch. He picked up the obedient Ya Ya, put the jade jar and the half string of grasshoppers he caught that afternoon into the bamboo basket, and called Frog Pride and Big Smart to leave the paddy field.

  

Before leaving, he glanced at the rampant weeds in the neighboring spirit field, his eyes filled with doubt.

"Where did Senior Brother Fang go again?...

He glanced at him a few times, shook his head, turned and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Shi Mao, who was clearing land in the wasteland, and nodded to himself.

"She is hardworking."

Since we weren't familiar with each other, I left quickly without saying hello.

When Li Changsheng returned to the main road, he was surprised to find that Uncle Liu and the oxcart were not there. He was slightly surprised, but he did not think much of it and turned to head back to his own courtyard.

Return to the courtyard.

I fried some half-spirit insects and grasshoppers and made a pot of mixed spirit rice porridge.

The two people and the dog ate with great relish, finishing the entire pot clean.

evening.

Li Changsheng sat cross-legged on the bed, picked up the jade jar, took a big gulp, closed his eyes and concentrated, circulating the "Wood Spirit Technique" to refine the two kinds of spiritual energy emanating from his stomach.

The "Lingquan Water" has a gentle and refreshing quality.

The "Yellow Sprout Spirit Rice" possesses a pure and lovely, attribute-free spiritual energy.

The alternating refinement of the two types of spiritual energy gave him a unique feeling.

He did not buy Manager Zhai's Strengthening Elixir.

Instead, he came up with a clumsy method to counteract the side effects of refining the spiritual energy of "Yellow Sprout Spirit Rice".

Then we'll continuously transfer spiritual energy throughout the day.

Relying on the circulation of spiritual energy, the spiritual veins are gradually strengthened and tempered.

The effect is slow.

However, as long as he does not overuse "spiritual resources" for cultivation, it is no different from cultivating by refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this time.

"ah…"

Many of the buds have recovered. They either lie on the bed rolling around and babbling to themselves, or they show their little white teeth and smile at Li Changsheng.

Until Li Changsheng immersed himself in cultivation.

Ya Ya stopped making a fuss, stared at Li Changsheng with her rosy eyes for a while, then slowly drooped her eyelids and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The sun and moon rise and fall.

As the little ones like the flowers sing nursery rhymes and the buds clap their hands happily, the transformation of the "Soul-Capturing Tree" increases daily, with more and more golden spots appearing on the branches and even beginning to spread to the leaves.

Meanwhile, patches of white sand appeared in Lingtian.

It was evening that day.

Li Changsheng, carrying a bamboo basket on his back and holding Ya Ya, led Frog Tianjiao and Da Congming back to the courtyard. He saw two familiar figures chatting not far from his house, seemingly enjoying their conversation.

"How did they end up together..."

It is none other than himself.

It was Fang Yuan and Xu Yan.

Approaching.

Both of them discovered Li Changsheng.

"Junior Brother Li."

Fang Yuan looked embarrassed. He called out and, with slightly awkward steps, quickly returned to the courtyard, slamming the door shut.

"My lord is finally back! Oh my, only half a month has passed, and you already have a child..."

Xu Yan smiled and quickly went to greet him, giving Ya Ya a curious look before expertly snuggling against his arm.

"A relative's child..."

Li Changsheng glanced at Fang Yuan, who was hurrying into the courtyard, with a puzzled look, but didn't think much of it and simply explained.

He opened the courtyard gate and led Xu Yan inside.

Enter the room.

Li Changsheng placed Ya Ya on the bed, turned around, poured Xu Yan a cup of spiritual spring water, and asked with a smile:

"Senior Sister, have you accumulated enough spiritual blood and spiritual power? This time, Junior Brother plans to buy more to prepare..."

"It seems the young master has struck it rich..."

Xu Yan gave him a flirtatious wink, hesitated for a moment, and then politely declined, saying, "I have accumulated enough spiritual blood, but as for spiritual power, I plan to participate in the 'Unveiled Assembly' and try my luck, so I'm not planning to sell it for the time being..."

Join the Unhindered Conference and give it a shot...

What else can this thing bet on?

Li Changsheng glanced at Xu Yan with surprise, but didn't ask any questions, fearing it would taint his heart. After thinking for a moment, he took out a jade bottle containing seventy-two streams of "emotional energy" from his sleeve, placed it on the table, and asked:

"Junior brother has some low-grade yang-enhancing spiritual resources. Senior sister Xu, do you know the current price of low-grade yang-enhancing spiritual resources at the 'Three Mountains Market'?..."

"Aphrodisiac Spiritual Supplement..."

Xu Yan's face lit up with joy. She gestured for permission to take a look, and with Li Changsheng's consent, she took the pill bottle, drew out a wisp of "aphrodisiac energy," swallowed it, and savored it for a few breaths. Two visibly flushed cheeks appeared, her eyes were alluring, and she said in a sweet voice:

"Good husband, sell these spiritual resources to me. I am willing to pay two low-grade spirit stones each."

After a pause, it moved like a snake to Li Changsheng's side, rubbed against him, and exhaled softly, saying:

"I'd gladly offer myself to you ten times over..."

Seeing that she was acting strangely, Li Changsheng quickly moved aside, afraid that she might go too far and try something forceful, and pushed the teacup filled with spring water in front of Xu Yan.

"Senior Sister Xu, have a cup of tea first..."

"Yes, yes, I will do as you say, my lord..."

Xu Yan gave him a charming look, then drank the spiritual spring water in her teacup in one gulp. Immediately afterward, the spiritual energy spreading through her stomach felt like a bucket of cold water being poured over her head, instantly dampening her enthusiasm.

When her eyes regained their clarity, she glared at Li Changsheng across from her and said irritably:

"To share the ultimate bliss, what a wonderful feeling that would be! My love, you are truly heartless..."

"Junior brother, I am not a practitioner of dual cultivation..."

Li Changsheng waved his hand, indicating that he couldn't be happy at all.

"So what..."

Unexpectedly, Xu Yan scoffed at this, gesturing towards the next room, "That guy... right, Fang Yuan, he's a spirit plant master, and he also practices the art of love cultivation. Just a few days ago, he even registered at 'Wanchun Tower'."

"Junior Brother Li, you just can't open your heart."

"Once you taste it, I guarantee you'll be addicted..."

and many more…

Fangyuan, is it listed under the name "Wanchunlou"? ...

Li Changsheng looked incredulous and quickly interrupted, "Senior Sister Xu, what do you mean by this signboard...?"

"What else could it mean..."

Xu Yan gave him a charming glare, took off her waist token and waved it at him, then laughed and said, "But he really is suited for the pleasure of union."

Even Rong Momo, who is usually intolerant of any wrongdoing, gave him a rare comment.

She paused, then chuckled:

"Rotten wood contains jade."

Li Changsheng: "..."

He twitched his lips, really not wanting to delve into the meaning of the word, and quickly changed the subject:

"Senior Sister Xu, let's talk about 'emotions' instead..."

It is said that people love to drag good women down with them, and to help virtuous women reform themselves.

Whether it was because Xu Yan had tasted the flavor of "love" or because she had long had this idea, she always thought about becoming friends with him. Every three or five sentences, she would mention something about the Great Dao of Dual Cultivation or the pleasures of love.