Qingfeng View is located in Chenjia Mountain, ten miles west of Linfeng City.

At the foot of the mountain, an ancient but neat stone staircase extends, one by one, into the depths of a quiet forest.

Ling Xiao climbed the stairs.

Compared with the Moqu Mountain Range, Chenjia Mountain does not see the bloody slaughter, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the pines and cypresses are forested, the scenery is clear, and the aura is peaceful.

On the way, sometimes I see the figure of the people touring, or stop or touch around, and enjoy the special tranquility in the mountains.

Walked for a while.

Met a Taoist boy who was sweeping the steps.

"It turned out to be Lord Ling! The master instructed that when the donor came, he could go directly up the mountain. The little Taoist priest said with a smile, lowered his head and swept the floor again.

"Thank you!"

Ling Xiao continued upward.

The pure mountain scenery seems to have a strange magic, which makes his state of mind unprecedentedly peaceful.

As he walked, Ling Xiao reflected on his experience in the past two months.

The difficulty of making the talisman is higher than expected.

Even though he had an epiphany from the mana of the girl in white, Ling Xiao retreated for more than half a month before he successfully drew the first fireball talisman!

Before that, he had failed nearly 200 times, and the wasted materials could even buy a large stack of fireball charms!

Rao is Ling Xiao has a lot of money, and he can't withstand such consumption.

Fortunately, after a successful one, the next drawing process was relatively smooth.

After more than half a month of hard training, the success rate of the final fireball talisman was stable at about 20%.

Draw 100 pieces, you can succeed in 20 pieces, and the cost is only 50 spirit stones. On the market, there are 3 fireball charms for 1 piece, which is the profit of 10 spirit stones.

Not too high.

However, after a small success, Ling Xiao can be regarded as an official talisman maker.

In the follow-up drawing, it was difficult to continue to improve the success rate, so Ling Xiao originally planned to end the retreat and come to Qingfeng Guan to ask Xuanjizi for advice.

But at that time, the ingots and molten carp raised entered adulthood one after another and began to produce.

The trip to Qingfeng Temple was also delayed.

While reaping the output, Ling Xiao started the next round of breeding.

After finishing the spiritual pool, the spiritual field is ripe again!

By the time Ling Xiao had completely harvested the spiritual rice and completely freed up time, it was already late last night.

Thinking, thinking.

Ling Xiao arrived halfway up the mountainside, through the gap in the woods, he vaguely saw the white bricks and green tiles of Qingfeng Guan, he was refreshed, and walked along the road, and the front suddenly opened up.

Several smoke-filled ancient buildings and Taoist temples are located in the embrace of green mountains and green trees, and the three words "Qingfeng View" on the main entrance are eye-catching.

Ling Xiao stepped forward to report to his home.

The Taoist boy who swept the floor in front of the door sang: "Donor, please come with me!." ”

[Xiaoji still has such a young friend? ] 】

[Rare! Rare! But this kid is the same as the little machine back then, and he has the temperament of a talisman! 】

The tall and old pines and cypresses at the door were judging Ling Xiaopin.

Chick?

Ling Xiao snickered in his heart.

I didn't expect a serious mystery to have this nickname!

Following the Taoist boy into the courtyard, he saw the statue of Sanqing Dao enshrined in the main hall at a glance.

Under the idol, there were several pious pilgrims, whispering prayers.

Pilgrims have no cultivation, just ordinary people.

Qingfeng Guan is famous for its kindness and generosity, of course, it does not refuse the people to come here to worship Sanqing, and it is even said that it is quite effective to ask for a child here.

Passing through the front yard and turning the winding corridor, Ling Xiao suddenly felt an inexplicably familiar aura, and then arrived in the backyard.

Seeing the scene in the backyard clearly, Ling Xiao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

In the backyard, more than ten acres of spiritual fields have been opened, and the golden ears of grain are fluttering lightly in the breeze, and they are not far from maturity!

Seven or eight people were busy in the fields.

Ling Xiao also saw Xuan Jizi, who was bent over, his fingertips pointing out the golden mangjutsu, and was cleaning up the rice demon insects.

"Ling Xiaoyou, you're here! Please wait a moment, the poor road is almost ready. ”

Xuanjizi drove the technique while saying from afar.

"Do you want help?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Huh...... Can you plant the second-order spiritual field? ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes widened and he exclaimed in a low voice.

Second-order Lingtian?

Xuan Jizi straightened up, seemed to see what he was thinking, and beckoned: "If you don't mind, come here!" ”

"Good!"

Ling Xiao cautiously stepped into the field and walked all the way to Xuan Jizi's side.

Only the mu that Xuanjizi is taking care of is a second-order, and the others are only first-order spiritual fields.

Ling Xiao looked around curiously.

Second-order Lingtian, he had only heard of it before, and it was the first time he had seen it.

On the surface, it is not much different from the first-order spiritual field, but its spirituality is far more abundant than the first-order spiritual field!

The wisdom of the Lingmi is also higher than that of the first-order, and it is not weaker than the second-order spirit grass, and they are greeting Ling Xiao in a gentle tone.

"Dao Chief, the second-order Rice Demon Insect is also more powerful, right?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Yes. The disciples couldn't take care of it, so they could only go to the poor road in person. Xuan Jizi said with a smile.

The two talked in a low voice, and did not discuss the way of the talisman, but first exchanged their farming experience.

Through Xuan Jizi's narration, Ling Xiao also had a deeper understanding of the second-order spiritual field.

The second-order spiritual field was opened up on the basis of the first-order spiritual field.

After many years of cultivation and cultivation of enough fertile soil, the first-order spiritual field had a foundation for upgrading. And if you want to upgrade to the second order, you also need abundant spiritual energy nourishment.

Normal land can never meet the requirements of the second-order aura.

It means that there must be spiritual veins at the bottom of Chenjia Mountain.

"Second-order spiritual rice, how much is a catty?"

Ling Xiao finally asked.

He cares about this.

"Haha! Poor roads have never been sold! If you are interested, when you are mature, you will be given a few catties to taste! ”

Ling Xiao was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately rolled his eyes and said: "No merit will not be lost, when the spiritual rice is mature, I will exchange it with the Dao Chief!" ”

"That's a good idea!" Xuanjizi laughed.

After cooking the field, Xuan Jizi led Ling Xiao to a side hall, spread two futons in the courtyard, and sat opposite each other with tea accompanied by the breeze and old trees.

The futon is dry and hard, and the ass is sloppy.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao was a forging monk, so he didn't care about this, he took out 500 spirit stones and handed them to Xuan Jizi, which was the reward for hunting dragons before.

"The talisman that the donor used at the moment of life and death that day was very unusual, and the poor Dao was happy to see the hunt, so there was this invitation." Xuanjizi got straight to the point and smiled.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly: "Is it unusual? I was in a hurry, and in retrospect, I realized a little, but I never grasped the point, and I couldn't do it again! Can you give me some advice? ”

That day, in front of the demon dragon, he instantly activated dozens of talismans, not only did the casting speed soar, but the mana consumed was only about half of the normal use, which was indeed very abnormal.

But for more than two months later, Ling Xiao occasionally recalled that scene, but he was never able to, and reproducing the scene at that time always haunted him.

The talisman is profound, and after Ling Xiao made the talisman, he even experienced it.

"Can't do it!"

Xuan Jizi bowed slightly, looked at Ling Xiao with clear eyes, and said with a smile: "It's normal." After all, the way of concentrating and gathering spirits, even many monks in the foundation building period are half-understood! ”