In the middle of the night, in the partial room, the pine oil burns slowly, occasionally making a crackling sound.

Liu Jiang sat cross-legged on the bed, the little golden beetle lay on Liu Jiang's lap, snoring and sleeping, he was tossed and choked by the two little red birds, and his whole body was about to fall apart, tired and painful.

On the table, the big red dog was sleeping on his stomach, and Xiaohong kept staring at the little golden beetle, very dedicated.

Liu Jiang was holding a jade slip in his hand, and the spiritual power was poured into it, and lines of words appeared in his mind, which were exceptionally clear.

At the top, three big golden characters, withered grass.

"Absorbing the essence of plants and trees lies in ......"

Liu Jiang flipped through the dry grass word by word, not daring to omit the slightest.

An hour passed, and no progress was made.

"It's been three years since I started, and I don't know when I will be able to get started. Liu Jiang was a little frustrated.

To become a spiritual planter apprentice, there are six conditions that must be met.

The first is watering, you need to master Xiaocheng's spiritual rain decision, and give spiritual rain to spiritual plants at any time.

The second is the cooked land, which requires contract monsters such as gold beetles and spirit earthworms.

The third is to catch insects, which requires contract monsters such as red feather sparrows and coo chickens that are good at catching insects.

Fourth, weeding, it is necessary to master the dry grass of Xiaocheng.

The fifth is cultivation, with a minimum of black iron four-star cultivation to ensure sufficient spiritual power output.

The sixth is knowledge, the basic knowledge of planting spiritual fruits, spiritual valleys, etc.

Liu Jiang has two red feather sparrows in his hands, and Lingyu has already achieved a small success, and his basic knowledge is also very solid, and he has achieved three conditions.

His cultivation is three stars of black iron, and he is still one level behind.

The withered grass is the first to get started, and you need to be a little successful.

The golden beetle has just arrived, and it is still far from signing the soul contract.

A month, and a month.

Liu Jiang felt a strong sense of urgency in his heart.

"I don't believe it. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Liu Jiang's agile eyes.

One hour, two hours, Liu Jianghong continued to comprehend with red eyes.

Three hours, four hours, five hours.

Outside, the sky was a little white, and the birds were moving.

"Still didn't work out. ”

Liu Jiang rubbed his red eyes, a little disappointed, and a little urgent.

The spiritual power method is easy to get started, but it is difficult to become small, and it requires a certain amount of chance.

Many people have a lifetime of entry cards, and they can't step into the realm of Xiaocheng.

Just like Liujia Village, there are more than 120 households and more than 700 villagers, but there are less than 100 people in the withered grass.

He started practicing at the age of ten, and he practiced for eight months, and it has been three full years.

He felt like he was about to break through, but he was just a little bit there.

But with that feeling, many people can't break through in their lifetime.

"Xiao Jiang, it's time for breakfast, the rice porridge is ready for you, and your father and I are going to work. Wang Xiumei shouted outside, and after shouting, she and Liu Sande left in a hurry.

"Hurry up, old man, if it's too late, there's no work left. Wang Xiumei urged as she walked.

"Uh-huh. Liu Sande nodded again and again, speeding up his pace.

They are going to work for Liu Baochang's family, and if they go late, they will probably not be able to grab the work.

Because there is no spiritual field, they are not the only family, some people who have little land at home, after planting their own spiritual field, will also go to Liu Baochang's house to work.

Just like yesterday, they went very early, but they still only got a small piece of spiritual field, and the two of them finished it at twelve o'clock at noon.

The land allocated is less, and the money earned is naturally less, and the two of them only earned a total of two taels of spiritual rice yesterday.

Liu Jiang rubbed his face a few times, put the little golden beetle that was still sleeping on his thighs into the crystal box, put it in his arms, and then washed his face with cold water.

After drinking the spiritual rice porridge, he took Da Hong Xiaohong with a straw futon and came to the spiritual rice field of the third grandfather's house at the east entrance of the village.

"Xiao Jiang, you're finally here. When the old man saw Liu Jiang, he grinned, revealing his only yellow and blackened teeth.

"Big Red, Little Red, go catch bugs. Liu Jiang beckoned, and the two little ones fluttered and flew into the field.

Seeing the little bird bite and a spirit worm, the old man smiled happily, "Xiao Jiang, you two little finch, you have a temper and a temper and I Wukaraka have their own temper in the space, and the speed of catching insects really can't be said." ”

"Hehe, these two little ones, but my darling. Liu Jiang also smiled.

It is difficult to catch spirit insects in the spirit field, but there are not many spirit birds in the village, and there are many people who ask him to catch insects, and he has work every day.

After all the houses in the family were sold, thanks to these two little guys, otherwise their family's life would definitely be even more difficult.

When Dahong Xiaohong heard Liu Jiang's words, she became happy all of a sudden, jumping and cheerful, and catching insects became more and more energetic.

Liu Jiang said a few words to the old man, put the straw futon in his hand on the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground, gathered his mind, and ran the spiritual power law against the rising sun.

There is still a month left before the assessment of the fairy spirit cave, and he can't waste time.

Liu Jiang's spiritual power law decision, called the Eastern Holy Spirit Decision, is the first layer of the spiritual power law decision practiced by the Eastern Holy Emperor of the Eastern Holy God Kingdom in his early years, and the cultivation speed is relatively fast, especially suitable for black iron level martial artists, and it is the most widely spread spiritual power law decision in the East Holy God Kingdom.

The Eastern Holy Spirit is at the first level, and you can go all the way unimpeded and directly cultivate to the bronze level.

Liu Jiang's mind was calm, and slowly, as if he had entered a vast starry sky, in the starry sky, the starry river turned, and the stars were dotted.

The spiritual power runs slowly along a fixed route, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth enters the body along the pores, enters the meridians, and slowly circulates in the meridians, and the mixed spiritual power becomes pure and clean little by little.

Every time he completed a week, a part of the tempered and pure spiritual power was integrated into his body, slowly strengthening his body, and the remaining part poured into the dantian.

The martial artist of the third layer of black iron could only run for three weeks at a time, and for three weeks in a row, Liu Jiang's divine thoughts had already retreated from the vast starry sky.

Feeling the spiritual power of the dantian, Liu Jiang sighed secretly.

It's been two years since I've been stuck at the peak of the Black Iron Samsung, and like the Withered Grass Duel, I feel like I'm about to break through, but I can't take that step.

Black Iron is from three stars to four stars, it is the node from the low level to the middle level of Black Iron, and it is the biggest shackle on the path of cultivation, and many people will not be able to break through it in their lifetime.

Liu Jiang raised his head and looked at the busy old man in the field, this old man had been stuck in the third layer of black iron for a lifetime, because his cultivation was too low, his daughter-in-law didn't get it, and he was beaten for a lifetime.

"Xiao Jiang, there are sweet potatoes in the basket next to you, if you are hungry, let's pad it first. The old man grinned when he saw Liu Jiang finish his cultivation.

"Okay, Third Grandpa. Liu Jiang was not polite, picked up a big sweet potato and stuffed it into his mouth.

Cultivating the spiritual power method is very energy-consuming, and for nearly three hours a week, he is already hungry.

Some rich people eat demon beast meat and spiritual vegetables with rich spiritual power, and the spiritual power absorbed by cultivating for a week is much more than them.

Liu Jiang looked up at the sky, and his mind came to mind.

A large bowl of shiny spiritual rice, a large plate of demon beast meat, he ate it in a big gulp.

What a desirable life.

Liu Jiang held the sweet potato, and the corners of his mouth came out, and he let out a laugh.

The old man who caught insects in the field was frightened, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Jiang stuffing sweet potatoes in his mouth, and he was smiling like a retarded person.

Looking at the old man's strange eyes, Liu Jiang blushed a little, stretched out his neck to swallow the sweet potato in his mouth, and then pretended to be serious, wiped off the sweet potato skin, and then ate it again.

After eating and drinking, Liu Jiang began to comprehend the withered grass again.