Author: Battle of Tiandu

I saw Lin Yunchen pacing around the house, frequently pacing and observing.

Whenever he looked at a relatively hidden house, he would crouch down and dig up the dirt and put something.

Lin Yunchen got up and patted the soil on his hands, smiled dumbly, looking at the location where he buried the things, he thought in his heart:

"Putting a shield talisman here should presumably be able to block the prying eyes of others and the black hands of those who are not well-intentioned. ”

Lin Yunchen was not afraid that others would come here to murder him, but he always felt that he had to be careful, so that the Ten Thousand Year Ship could not capsize in the gutter.

After all, the words of Daoist Yuyangzi seem to be still lingering in his ears for a long time.

The Bloodlight Plague was like a piercing bone, always reminding him not to let his guard down.

When he had made all the necessary preparations, he turned and entered the house.

The house is located in the middle of nowhere, with three rooms.

A practice room, a rest room, and a utility room, although the cabin is not large, and even a little shabby, fortunately, it is quite quiet and not disturbed by others.

At this moment, the clouds and fog have dispersed, and the sun is shining on this huge mountain, and some buildings that were originally hidden by the fog are now all revealed.

On the sunny side of Caiyun Peak, the terrain becomes relatively gentle compared to the side.

On this gentle slope is a large residential area, and the higher the building goes, the more elaborate the workmanship becomes, showing the status of the owner.

Some low-level female disciples of Caiyun Peak also lived close to the foot of the mountain.

Some elders of some status live on the top of the gentle slope, and the buildings here are quite elegant and quaint, all of which are detached houses with carved beams and paintings.

Some elders who didn't want to be disturbed by others carved out caves on the mountain one by one, living next to each other.

Only Lin Yunchen's wooden house is an exception, a single family, in this mountain col, although the aura of heaven and earth here is relatively less than that of the rising sun.

However, Lin Yunchen didn't care about that little bit of heaven and earth spiritual power, with the help of spirit stones to accelerate his cultivation, compared to those monks in the foundation building period, the speed of cultivation was faster, I don't know how much.

As for coming here to manage the three spiritual fields, it was just a pretense, and he didn't mean to do it.

If the elixir is ripe and harvested, Lin Yunchen can more or less get two percent of the ten as his own reward.

Lin Yunchen was in the house, after meditating and meditating for a long time, he groped in his arms for a while, and he took out an old yellowed cultivation method from a storage bag in his arms, and saw the title of the book:

"Breath Disguise Technique".

Lin Yunchen silently and quickly turned the pages of the book, his eyes flickered frequently, exuding a shining luster, and he quickly flipped through the contents recorded in the book at a glance and ten lines.

After a long time, a rare smile appeared on Lin Yunchen's face, and he praised: "Not bad, yes, when you go out in the future, you won't be afraid of others recognizing you."

Lin Yunchen put down the yellow ancient book, stood up as soon as he held his robe, his lips moved, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth.

After a while, the light on his body surface suddenly appeared, and only the bones in his body were heard, and there was a popping sound like a popping bean.

I saw that Lin Yunchen's body began to slowly twist and deform, and the muscles on his face were the same, and the whole body was constantly stretching and deforming.

After a while, an unfamiliar body, and an almost completely different face, appeared.

Lin Yunchen glanced at the corner of the house, then pinched the trick with his five fingers, raised his hand to cast a spell, and a white light shot out.

The clear water in the corner rattled, and a mirror made of water condensed and formed, and he looked at himself in the water mirror.

The corners of Lin Yunchen's mouth turned up slightly, and he was amazed in his heart: "It's really so amazing, if you don't know your original appearance, you won't be able to recognize yourself."

As his mind moved, and then, there was a bone-like click, Lin Yunchen returned to his original normal appearance, and with a wave of his five fingers, he dragged the clear water that turned into a water mirror back to the original corner.

Then he calmed down, sat down cross-legged again, and continued to meditate on the breathing technique, about three hours later, Lin Yunchen slowly opened his eyes and took a long deep breath.

Lin Yunchen's face showed a look of joy and said, "It's done, I see, as long as it's not a monk who is higher than his own cultivation realm."

"It is a person who cannot detect his own true cultivation realm, and at the same time, he can also cultivate his own realm and suppress the realm he wants.

Of course, the cultivation realm of the person who casts the spell is suppressed downward, for example, a monk in the foundation building period can suppress the cultivation realm that he has released to the Qi cultivation period or so.

If you are a Jindan stage cultivator, you can suppress your cultivation realm to the foundation building period, or you can practice qi, depending on the preference of the person who performs the spell.

As for where Lin Yunchen's Breath Suppression and Transfiguration Technique came from, this was still obtained from the unlucky Jindan period monk's storage bag.

Lin Yunchen silently recited the mantra in his heart, his body flashed with cyan brilliance, and the spiritual pressure released slowly converged, and after a few breaths, Lin Yunchen's external cultivation realm had been suppressed to about ten percent of the qi cultivation period.

Lin Yunchen pursed his lips and smiled, it seems that the unlucky Jindan monk really has a little bit of good things, and the storage of high-level monks is really unusual.

After Lin Yunchen tried it, he took out a pill to restore mana and took it, looked at his nose and nose, looked at his heart, put his hands flat on his knees, and began to meditate and cultivate with his eyes closed.

Early the next morning, Bai Feiyu came to ask for instructions.

Lin Yunchen was in the wooden house, and he commanded lightly: "I just want that spiritual field to harvest enough elixir as scheduled."

"As for the details of planting management, you can handle it yourself and do it according to the situation!

"Yes, the junior Bai Feiyu knows, so he will follow the instructions of the senior Lin", Bai Feiyu, who was standing outside the wooden house, said respectfully, and then took the order and left.

Nine days later.

Lin Yunchen, who was meditating cross-legged on the futon, slowly opened his eyes and muttered to himself:

"Finally, I have mastered this book of breath and disguise techniques for cultivation, and it doesn't have to be so time-consuming and labor-intensive.

He thought about it like this, and then got up and went out, wanting to see his own spiritual field, and he didn't know if this Bai Feiyu had done his duty and did something for him.

He can't really be a hands-off shopkeeper, in case something goes wrong, he doesn't want to be punished by Senior Brother Ai Wei, but he promised Senior Brother ah.

Although the spirit stones on his body now are quite sufficient, but in the future, he will still spend a lot of spirit stones for his cultivation resources, so it is better to save a little, but not every day there are unlucky monks who send resources to him.

Lin Yunchen looked for the mountain path and strode down the mountain, and saw that in the spiritual field he had taken over, there were several monks busy in the spiritual field, mainly clearing weeds and watering and irrigating.

Lin Yunchen's mind moved, suppressed his cultivation realm to about ten percent of the Qi cultivation period, and walked over slowly, wanting to carefully check whether the monks who were working had worked carefully for themselves.

Although the area of the spiritual field is not too large, however, there are more than 20 acres, which are divided into three layers, and there are three different elixirs planted in the three spiritual fields: Nanwu Phantom Flower, Jedi Immortal Pearl, and Yuansheng Dragon's Blood Grass.

Lin Yunchen used the power of his divine sense to probe around Lingtian, and found that Bai Feiyu was not here, and Lin Yunchen didn't take it seriously.

Presumably, this Bai Feiyu may have other things to deal with, so he didn't come today!" Lin Yunchen thought in his heart.

Lin Yunchen retracted his consciousness and walked around casually, when he suddenly heard a woman crying.

"Mother-in-law" ......

Lin Yunchen searched for it, and after a while, he saw that not far away, on a big bluestone, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in yellow, sobbing quietly with pear blossoms and rain.

From time to time, he called words such as mother.

The little girl in yellow suddenly noticed that someone was approaching, and then raised her head to look at the visitor, quickly wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, and asked a little:

"Who are you, why haven't I seen you, you, you, don't come over".

Lin Yunchen frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "The little girl from there, how can she cultivate to be the seventh or eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period."

Then he said warmly: "Okay, don't worry if I don't come, I'm here for the task."

I don't know why this little junior sister is crying here, is there something difficult to solve? Say it to me, maybe I can help you a thing or two, maybe it's not enough. ”

"You can't help me," the little girl looked at Lin Yunchen vigilantly and whispered.

"It's okay, you tell the matter first, as for whether it can help you, it's not that you can decide after knowing the matter, do you say it's not the reason", Lin Yunchen said with an easy-going look on his face and said softly.

"Senior brother, are you really willing to help me?" said the little girl.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm

Looking at the strange man in front of her, the little girl in yellow stopped choking and sobbing, and explained in a small voice:

"I took over the elixir in that spiritual field, and there was something wrong with the growth, and the leaves of the spiritual grass were a little yellowed and dehydrated."

"How can this be, haven't you watered?" Lin Yunchen asked.

"I've watered it several times, but it's still languishing like this, it's been seven or eight days, and it hasn't gotten any signs of getting better, and I don't know what to do now."

"Do you have any good ideas, senior brother, if you continue like this, it is very likely that all the elixirs in that spiritual field will wither, the little girl will stand up", and explained to Lin Yunchen with a gesture.

"Hurry up and take me there, what are you still doing in a daze", Lin Yunchen shouted at the little girl urgently.

Lin Yunchen quickly analyzed in his heart: If the elixir dies, it will be a big loss, although it is nothing to pay some spirit stones, he will not be able to explain it in front of Senior Brother Ai Wei in the future, and his future plans will be chaotic.

Hearing this, the little girl in yellow was stunned, and said secretly: "This strange senior brother in front of you is so fierce." ”

The little face instantly turned red, like a ripe red apple, and immediately came back to his senses and said:

"Senior brother, that spiritual field is here, and I'll lead the way for you in front."

Lin Yunchen calmed down, felt that there was something wrong with the tone of what he had just said, and immediately changed his face again, revealing a smile, and said softly:

"Little junior sister, you lead the way in front and take me to see what the situation is with the spirit grass."