Shi San was very efficient in his work. In less than half a moment, Lin Mu obtained the exclusive spiritual farmer token and became an affiliated spiritual farmer of Baiyun Sect.

'By the way, this Baiyun Gate is really dark.'

'Leasing one acre of spiritual land requires rent of ten low-grade spiritual stones per year.'

'And you have to work for fifty years before you can be free...'

Looking at the spiritual field contract in his hand, Lin Mu couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

It’s simply a contract of betrayal by a sinister landlord!

'But... this contract of betrayal has little impact on me.'

'I have the blood jade of immortality. No one can survive me. I can just take this opportunity to stay in the Baiyun Sect and practice... When the time is up, I can find an opportunity to die of old age.'

'Want to steal my wool by selling yourself to me? Dream on and see if I don't kill you!'

…

Following the direction previously told by Shi San, Lin Mu quickly found his own Renshen Cave No. 7.

Outside the cave is an acre of uncultivated yellow soil spiritual field, which is still wasteland. However, the air is very fresh. Just taking a breath makes me feel sober.

"This is where I will stay for the next fifty years. I need to clean it up first."

There are not many furnishings in the cave, only a stone bed, a stone table and three stone benches.

In addition, there are also tools such as spiritual hoes exclusive to spiritual farmers stacked in the corner.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

It didn't take much effort, and the cave was completely new.

At this moment, the small wooden box on the stone bed that had not been noticed before attracted Lin Mu's attention.

Opening the wooden box, there was a bag of spiritual seeds, a roll of bamboo slips, and a jade tube inside.

The seeds are spiritual rice seeds, and the amount is exactly one acre.

The jade tube records an inherited spell about spiritual farmers. Lin Mu needs to reach the third level of Qi training before he can use his spiritual sense to detect it.

As for the bamboo slips, it records a lot of common knowledge about cultivating immortals, plus the Baiyun Sect's cultivation techniques - the first to third layers of "Baiyun Jue"!

"I take back what I just said. There is no free lunch in the world. If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it."

Lin Mu was overjoyed to get the skills: "Although I have to sell myself for fifty years, at least I have free spiritual rice seeds and skills. In this regard, the Baiyun Sect is much better than the demonic sect of the Black Cloud Sect..."

Lin Mu carefully read the contents on the bamboo slips.

…

"I see... No wonder my cultivation level has never been promoted!"

Lin Mu suddenly realized: "The monks in the Qi training period have clouds of real energy in their bodies. If they want to break through from the first level of Qi training to the second level of Qi training, they need to accumulate ten wisps of mist-like real energy in their Dantian."

"By overdrafting my qi and blood, I accumulated true essence very quickly. The first nine rays of true essence accumulated one ray a month on average. However, this tenth ray of true essence could not be condensed no matter how I used the gravel palm to overdraw my qi and blood. The fundamental reason

The reason is that the bottleneck of the first level of Qi training has not been broken!"

In this world where immortality can be cultivated, except for the innate Taoist and Tianlinggen monks who can ignore the bottleneck of cultivation, the other monks all have bottlenecks in cultivation. When they break through to a certain level, they all need skills to break the shackles of the bottleneck.

It's just that the qualifications are different and the time when the bottleneck is encountered is different.

Lin Mu's qualifications are too poor and he is the most useless among the five spiritual roots. In addition to needing a lot of time to accumulate true energy, each level requires the help of techniques to break through.

"If it were placed on an ordinary five-spirit-rooted monk, it might be really troublesome to spend time accumulating true energy to break through the shackles of practice. Maybe the life force will be exhausted and he will not be able to break through."

"But I have the Immortal Blood Jade, so time is not a problem for me at all. If it doesn't work for one hundred years, just two hundred years. If it doesn't work for one thousand years, then two thousand years. I can always accumulate enough true energy to last a day."

"The only thing that limits the growth of my cultivation is my technique!"

"It just so happens that Baiyunmen can provide me with skills..."

Looking at the first layer of "Baiyun Jue" in his hand, Lin Mu suddenly felt that staying at Baiyunmen and being a spiritual farmer for fifty years was not a bad thing.

Once you have the skills and time, as long as you have a stable environment, you can keep your head down and work hard to increase your cultivation.

Where in the world is there a more stable job of cultivating immortals than a spiritual farmer?

…

Late at night, in the cave

The forest trees sit cross-legged and meditate, and the spiritual energy above their heads is dense.

The true energy in the body moves slowly along the first level of Baiyun Jue. During the breath, little bits of spiritual energy around him are pulled by the qi machine and integrated into the body of the forest trees.

I don't know how much time passed, but the solid breath of the forest suddenly moved.

With the help of the exercises, the tenth ray of true energy that could not be condensed at first slowly took shape in the Dantian.

At the same time, there was only a click, and the sound of something breaking came from the body!

Second level of Qi training, breakthrough!

Lin Mu closed his eyes and looked inside, with a happy face: "After the tenth ray of true energy was condensed, the true energy in the dantian seemed to be much more solid..."

"If we have to evaluate it, the overall strength has at least increased by 30% compared to before!"

Not only that, when I breathed out spiritual energy before, the real energy flowed in the meridians, and there was always a feeling of dryness and stagnation.

Now it is extremely smooth and the obstacles are much smaller.

"It's better to join the sect. There is a difference between having skills and not having skills."

"The next thing to do is to farm well."

"Strive to open the jade tube of divine consciousness as soon as possible and learn to inherit the spell!"

…

half year later.

The sun is high in the sky and the heat is steaming.

In the spiritual field outside the cave, neatly arranged green seedlings sprouted from the spiritual field, growing gratifyingly.

At this time, the forest trees were facing the scorching sun, carrying buckets and immersed themselves in watering the seedlings.

Big beads of sweat slipped from his chin and dripped onto the exposed yellow soil of the spiritual field, where they were absorbed instantly.

Because the weather is too hot, the tender green seedlings are slightly withered and yellow, and even after watering, most of them are drooping their heads feebly.

Not far away, a middle-aged old farmer wearing a straw hat and dark skin walked over with a smile.

There were still mud spots on the old farmer's trouser legs, as if he had just come out of the spiritual field not long ago.

Seeing the trees still working hard under the scorching sun above their heads, the old farmer nodded happily.

"Yes, Mr. Lin, it seems that you have mastered the method of thinning and raising seedlings that I taught you very well."

Lin Mu heard the voice and said, "Master Fang, what kind of wind brings you here?"

Master Fang took out three azure crystal stones from the bulging cloth bag at his waist, and said with a smile: "For you new spiritual farmers, the sect will provide you with spiritual stone subsidies in the first year, and you will receive them once every six months. No, I

I came to give you spiritual stones."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Lin Mu happily took the spirit stone: "Thank you, Master Fang."

"You should, do your best, I'm optimistic about you." Mr. Fang smiled and patted Lin Mu's shoulder.

As the manager of Jiashen Lingdi Lingnong, which has one of the best spiritual energy content in the outer sect, Mr. Fang is becoming more and more satisfied with this young man who has only been here for a few months.

When he first saw Lin Mu, Mr. Fang's first impression was that of emptiness.

Too weak.

He was as thin as a bamboo pole, with dark circles under his eyes and a lack of energy and blood. It looked like he was looking for connections through the back door, so he was assigned to do his job.

Mr. Fang even doubted whether Lin Mu could lift a hoe weighing more than one hundred kilograms.

However, after getting along for a long time.

Master Fang discovered that this boy Lin Mu was down-to-earth, willing to work, and most importantly, he could endure hardship. He was a good candidate for a spiritual farmer!

"Master Fang, why don't you come in and sit down, have a cup of tea before leaving?"

"No, there are dozens of people waiting for me behind."

Mr. Fang took off the straw hat on his head and fanned himself. He said with a smile: "On your side, if you need anything or don't understand anything about spiritual field planting, you can always come to Jiashen No. 1 to see me."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang."

Before leaving, Mr. Fang saw how hard the forest trees were watering, and by using his true energy, he also helped the forest trees water the spiritual fields.

Pulled by the true essence, the clear water turned into wisps of water mist from the bucket and gathered in the sky above the spiritual field, turning into pieces of water mist clouds and falling down with streaks of rain.

Water mist clouds are not large and can cover a small area.

However, the two large buckets of water were just right enough to irrigate the remaining half an acre of the spiritual field.

Lin Mu was fascinated by this magical operation.

"Master Fang, may I ask what kind of spell you cast? In just a few moments, it is almost as good as my whole day's work!"

Mr. Fang had already walked away at this time, turned his back to the forest, and replied with a smile.

"Ling Nong Technique, Xiao Yun Yu Jue!"
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