Chapter 1: Wanxiu Gate

An hour in the dark hour before dawn is the time when the aura of the day is at its fullest, and Lin He, who has been cultivating for ten years, will certainly not miss the cultivation of this hour. At dawn, the morning class ends. Lin He, an eighteen-year-old young cultivator, had a calm face, but he was somewhat disappointed in his heart.

Lin He's Qi Gathering Technique was passed down from his master Yao Yao, the same Qi training method, others can reach the second level of Qi training after one year of cultivation, but Lin He has not made an inch of progress after practicing for ten years. Today's situation is the same as usual, after the aura merges into the dantian, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it will definitely not be like what Jane said, the climate of the mixed element in the dantian is like an arm's finger. When the Qi of the Mixed Yuan reaches a certain level, it is natural to enter the second level of Qi training. In such a situation, Lin He has long been numb day after day, and the reason why he is still insisting on practicing is not only due to inertia. Although he can't enter the second level of qi training, if he doesn't practice for a day, he will always feel uncomfortable, anyway, there is no harm in continuing to practice qi, so Lin He just persevered.

The road to cultivation is long and difficult, some people spend their lives for a hundred years, and they cannot reach the point of building a foundation.

In fact, after three years of practicing qi, Yao Yao gave up this child who he snatched back from the mouth of the beast in the mountains with his own hands. Let Lin He go to the general manager's office to learn some miscellaneous studies, such as Fu Seal, Kanyu and so on. If you can't break through the second level of qi cultivation after the three-year cultivation period, you will inevitably be judged to have no cultivation qualifications and be sent down the mountain to make a living, learning these miscellaneous studies is to give Lin He a means to make a living, and Yao Yao can be regarded as benevolent and righteous. Five years ago, Yao Yao sent Lin He to report to the general manager's office, and the general manager's office planted medicinal materials in the medicine park next to an unnamed hill at the southern foot of Lin He's Wanxiu Mountain as a temporary worker.

Lin He, who looked regretful, folded his hands and counted the days, there are still three months to go is the day of the two major competitions between the north and south of Wanxiumen, and the winner will become the representative of Wanxiumen and participate in the World Daomen Conference. A hundred years ago, the master of Wanxiu Gate failed to cross the catastrophe, and the other elders in the door were divided into two factions, one faction supported the eldest son Wan Chongshan of the previous master, and the other faction supported the second son Wan Junling, and then the contradiction intensified and was divided into two.

The first thing to do after the morning class is to water the medicine garden, and if a person insists on doing the same thing every day for five years, he must be proficient and cannot be more proficient. This batch of medicinal herbs has reached the peak growth period, and it needs to use the third-level spiritual rain technique to meet the growth requirements. Lin He, who could only apply the first-level spiritual rain technique, quickly found another way after taking over the medicine garden, the magic circle plus the talisman seal and the first-level spiritual rain technique, the combination of the three can actually make the first-level spiritual rain technique become third-level, and the effect is better than that of other people's third-level spiritual rain techniques, I can't help but say that this is really a miracle.

The first step that Lin He needs to do is to set up an array, a spirit gathering array, which can gather most of the spiritual energy within five hundred meters nearby, so as long as he waters it every day, the medicine garden next door will have to wait until he is finished before watering, otherwise the spiritual rain technique will fail, which shows the domineering nature of this array.

The tool that Lin He used to set up the array was a small banner made by himself on all sides, and he found a random open space five or six meters wide in the medicine garden, and after rubbing a rod in each of the four directions, he lit a talisman produced by himself, and then Lao Hao, the medicine craftsman in the medicine garden next door, began to chatter.

"Bastard, it's started again, if you don't want to be so punctual, the aura is attracted to you, and I can't meditate for a while if I want to. ”

Lao Hao has been cultivating for thirty years, and his qualifications are slightly better than Lin He, and he is a third-level Qi practitioner, although he has no hope of building a foundation in this life, but he is also a middle-to-lower master in Wanxiumen, and he can stay in Wanxiumen for the rest of his life, without worrying about being dismissed.

Lao Hao, who stopped meditating, held his chin with one hand, and watched listlessly as the aura of the mountains gathered from all corners to Lin He's garden, and sighed twice: This kid is a bit of a doorway. Lin He's physique is not suitable for cultivation, and only then did Wanxiu Sect express some secrets. However, this guy has learned a lot of miscellaneous arts, talismans, magic circles, alchemy, especially alchemy, other people's furnaces with the same medicinal materials and the same specifications, one furnace can only practice eighteen Juyuan Dan, and there are fifteen less, Lin He is good, at least thirty in one furnace. There are even forty of them, and in the case of a lack of progress on the path of cultivation, the rapid progress of miscellaneous studies can be regarded as a kind of compensation, right?

The spiritual rain as thin as a cow's hair swayed in the morning breeze, moistening the medicinal herbs in the garden. Lin He sat cross-legged on the grass, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. The spiritual rain falls on the face, and the daily washing of the face can be omitted.

Lin He likes the feeling of soaking in the spiritual rain all over the sky, and at this time he is in the best state of the day. In particular, the brain is the most flexible, and many difficult problems that are being studied are often solved in the mind at this time.

The slightest spiritual rain fell on his face, Lin He didn't wipe it, his face was full of joy because he had figured out another problem, and the abundant aura made his brain extremely flexible. As long as the heat is slightly controlled and the time of injecting spiritual energy into the Dan furnace with the Gathering Spirit Array is adjusted, the yield of 200 billets of one furnace of Juyuan Dan can be increased by half.

After half an hour of spiritual rain poured on the ground, Lao Hao outside the fence wall looked at Lin He who stood up from the ground with a sad face, and said: "Boy, I still have a few Juyuan Dan handed in this month, and I will hand it in tomorrow, I ......." A gourd was untied from Lin He's waist, and a sentence flew over with a whoosh: "Count as many as you want, don't take more." ”

Lao Hao's grievances immediately turned into surprises, such a drama is repeated every month, Lao Hao, who likes to take advantage of small advantages, doesn't know that Lin He's heart is like a mirror, and he secretly takes Juyuan Dan to the black market every month to sell it. Juyuan Dan is a very ordinary pill, and it can be practiced by a cultivator, but there is a very fatal flaw, that is, the yield is extremely low. A normal person can only practice a dozen Juyuan Dan in three hundred days for two hundred blanks made of a furnace of medicinal materials.

Juyuan Dan is a must-have pill for junior disciples, and it is used to assist in cultivation. Ordinary people can eat Juyuan Dan to strengthen their bodies and prolong their life. Because of the low yield rate, ordinary cultivators were not keen on this elixir, and only the Great Gate Sect always had some Juyuan Pills to help as a means of rewarding disciples' cultivation achievements.

Because of the less, the price of Ju Yuan Dan on the black market has always been very good, and Lao Hao himself handed in fifteen pieces of the task every month, and if he can complete the task throughout the year, he can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select the jade slips he needs to read. Since Lin He first handed over twenty pieces of Juyuan Dan five years ago, Lao Hao has come to Lin He every month to ask for a few, and the excuse has remained the same every time.

Probably because of Ju Yuan Dan, during the five years that Lin He was forgotten, no one proposed to let him go down the mountain to fend for himself, and no one mentioned this insignificant little person to the door master.

Poured out five Juyuan Dan, Lao Hao left satisfied, Lin He didn't need to count, and when he took the gourd, he knew that there were five pieces missing. To be honest, Lin He is not stupid, but he doesn't want to go down the mountain, and he doesn't want to face the life he doesn't know anything about. That being the case, it's important to have one less person who speaks ill of yourself.

Today is the end of the month again, Lin He, as usual, left the grass house and walked along a path to Yuntai Peak, the main peak of Wanxiu Mountain, which is surrounded by clouds.

The place where Lin He was going was the general manager's office, which was in a brick and stone compound halfway up the mountainside, which was responsible for the reception and purchase of the sect, and had little power, but it was very important. A disciple like Lin He, who was abandoned, would never dare to offend any of the stewards here.

The steward in charge of managing the medicine garden is called Lao Ge, no one knows how old he is, his face is full of wrinkles, and his hair is gray. Sitting on the chair all day long and dozing off to keep saliva, when Lin He walked into the room, Lao Ge opened his eyes, raised his finger and pointed to a certain position on the shelf, Lin He went over and poured out fifteen pills in the gourd, put them in a porcelain bottle in the position, and walked to Lao Ge's side, quietly put down a small porcelain bottle, and said with a smile: "Steward Ge, you look good today." ”

Lao Ge raised his big sleeves quietly, the small porcelain vase was gone, his eyes were still closed, and he pointed to a small bag on the table, Lin He stepped forward to pick it up, bowed slightly, and said, "You can continue to rest, the little one will leave first." ”

Out of Steward Ge's house, Lin He knew that he could continue to stay for a month, and he didn't have to worry about being sent down the mountain. There are thirty medicine gardens in Wanxiumen, and each medicine garden has a gardener like Lin He and an alchemist, as long as he pays fifteen Juyuan Dan every month, he can get five first-class spirit stones. The spirit stone is the currency in circulation in the cultivation realm, and the highest is the ninth level, but in the cultivation realm, it is rare to see the circulation of spirit stones above the fifth level, because the spirit stones above the fifth level are necessary for building the foundation, and the eighth and ninth level spirit stones are even rarer, and the large amount of spiritual energy contained in them is simply a necessary item for the impact of the Jindan period.

There were five spirit stones in other people's bags, and there were only three in Lin He's bag. It's not that Lin He is not doing well, but that he is a forgotten temporary worker, if he doesn't want to be invited out of the mountain, then obediently accept this reality.

When he was very young, Wu's mother, who raised Lin He, told Lin He a sentence, "This world has never been fair, and under the premise that you don't have the strength to ask for fairness, you can only calmly accept the injustice of this world." ”

On the way back from the mountain gate, Lin He glanced back at the mountain gate hidden in the lush greenery, and the feelings in his eyes were very complicated. Five years ago, he was inside the mountain gate, and five years later, he was outside the mountain gate. The ups and downs of life are often like this.

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