Become An Ancestor In Immortal Cultivation World

Even if the Lin family now leads a unified team to hunt monsters, there will be consumption of materials and casualties, and the collection of animal blood and blood-activating pills has not stopped.

Adding up these invisible costs, it would cost at least 1,500 Low Grade Spiritual Stones to train a highly accomplished monk, and these people also had to receive annual salary.

It's not easy to train, and raising them is also a big expense. The Lin family has also become rich in recent years and has begun to expand its strength crazily.

With the expansion of strength, some people naturally eat meat and others drink soup. It is natural that Wang Qingyan was not selected to hunt monsters. She chose the best and could not blame others.

The normal path was no longer feasible, so this woman began to take shortcuts.

"Fifth brother, I really want to hunt monsters." Wang Qingyan raised her head.

Lin Sheng smiled slightly: "I can understand your mood, but I am very sorry."

Wang Qingyan looked disappointed when she heard this.

"Go down." Lin Sheng waved his hand.

"Fifth brother, as long as you are willing to let me hunt monsters, I am willing to do anything."

Wang Qingyan slowly stood up, her gauze clothes slipping off her body.

Lin Sheng smiled hoarsely: "Haha, do you think I will be short of women?"

Wang Qingyan's eyes were firm, and she knelt down again, her whole body lying on the ground: "I am willing to follow Fifth Brother as a slave and maidservant for the rest of my life."

"Haha, what a lifetime."

Lin Sheng smiled: "What is your Spirit Root?"

"Low Grade Water Spirit Root."

Lin Sheng touched his chin when he heard this: "As the saying goes, women are made of water. I wonder if this Water Spirit Root woman will have more water?"

Wang Qingyan raised her head suddenly and bit her lip when she saw Lin Sheng's half-smiling expression: "Brother Five, you'll know if you try it."

"Hey hey hey."

"Come forward."

. . .

The next day.

Lin Sheng felt so refreshed that he flew back to Spirit Medicine Peak.

Wang Qingyan was naturally arranged to go to Qinghe County to hunt monsters. Lin Sheng felt that it was necessary to give a chance to such a hard-working female cultivator.

Of course, giving a chance is a chance, and there is no ambiguity in planting the soul-controlling spell on Lin Sheng. This woman is very ambitious. In order to win his favor, she even gave him a full-body tour.

Even now, I feel a little wet all over.

Lin Sheng raised his head and looked at the vision at the top of the peak. It has been almost two months since Lin Hao Foundation Building. He doesn't know how it is progressing, but he hopes it will succeed.

In the medicine garden, Ning Qilin chased the little black dog around and had so much fun that he didn't even notice Lin Sheng's appearance.

Lin Sheng first went to the basement of Cave Mansion to check. All the junior sisters looked pretty good. Then he gave Ning Shixue a few words and handed over the Medicine Garden Formation Token to her. She will be responsible for the affairs of the Medicine Garden in the future.

Now that he has obtained the complete Nascent Soul method, Lin Sheng will naturally start practicing. As for the sect's regulations, they are for honest people.

Anyway, Lin Sheng didn't fight with others and just stayed in the Spirit Medicine Garden. No one could tell that he was practicing magic skills.

The only risk is that he is discovered by Pu Ren, but he has not been seen for several months. Obviously this risk is only low risk, low risk and high reward. If you don't practice the Nascent Soul method, wouldn't you be a fool?

Indoor retreat.

In front of Lin Sheng was a bottle of elixir and dozens of cucumbers. The elixir was "Spirit Pill" and there were fourteen pills in it.

The effect of "Spirit Pill" is self-evident. It can directly release spiritual power and will not dissipate. The Spirit Pill that Lin Sheng swallowed previously has not been absorbed and is still hidden in his flesh and blood.

As long as he is short of mana, these spiritual energy will automatically penetrate into the meridians and turn into mana through the operation of the technique.

In general, the process of a monk's cultivation is to continuously absorb spiritual energy and convert it into mana. How much spiritual energy can be absorbed is limited by the Spirit Root qualification.

If the spiritual energy entering the body is not absorbed in time, it will dissipate, and then the process of absorbing the spiritual energy will have to be repeated. This is why people with poor qualifications practice slowly.

The practice of elixirs is to trap the spiritual energy that has not been absorbed in time and continue to absorb it in the flesh and blood.

Low-level elixirs are all auxiliary to training, and only elixirs above Rank Three will directly replenish spiritual energy.

To some extent, "Magic Pill" and "Spirit Pill" are high-level pills. As for their materials, Lin Sheng did not dare to think further.

Again, the reason why people are unhappy is because they think too much.

Lin Sheng sat cross-legged, calmly concentrating his voice, rounding his arms, and practiced the Qi-Entraining Technique backwards.

Practicing martial arts has never been a simple matter. The formulas of the exercises have been engraved in the mind, and the operation of the magic power of the eight extraordinary meridians in the body has also formed an inertial memory.

If you dissipate your skills in a hurry, you will definitely be injured, and it is not impossible to seriously injure the source.

It must be said that the ancestors of the Lin family had the foresight to know that the Qi-Entraining Technique had little foundation, and if there were outstanding members of the clan in the future, they would definitely want to spread their skills.

Therefore, I have prepared a backup plan for the Qi-Yining Jue in advance. By practicing the Qi-Yining Jue backwards, I can disperse the energy. Every time I practice the Qi-Yining Jue backwards, I will fall to a lower level. Only the meridians will be injured, but the source will not be harmed. I can just take some healing medicine. Can be restored.

Lin's energy and blood are strong, and his meridians are naturally very resilient. It's just that his magic power is retrograde, and it can't cause any substantial damage.

After several rounds of operation, Lin Sheng's state had dropped to the middle stage of Qi Refining, and his face was pale. Of course, he did not suffer any injuries, it was just pain.

It's true that the meridians will not be injured. The pain is really painful, like thousands of knives cutting randomly in the meridians.

‘Is it painful to do all the exercises? Or is it only the Qi-Entraining Technique that hurts so much? ’

Lin Sheng once wondered if the ancestors of the Lin family were masochists. How could they understand this kind of technique?

As his mind turned, the mana was dispersed layer by layer. Not long after, Lin Sheng had exhausted all his mana and became a mortal, unable to suppress the power of blood and energy in his body.

Threads of blood-red mist emanated from Lin Sheng's body. This was his own blood. Without the restraint of magic power, the power of blood seemed to have broken its shackles.

The air is filled with a faint sweet fragrance, which is the power of the "Spirit Pill" that has not yet been absorbed into the blood.

Lin Sheng did not practice the "Withered Heart Nourishing Demon Sutra" immediately, but looked at the bloody mist all over his body with great interest.

‘If you can condense this bloody mist into a golden body, will you be able to achieve a physical body Foundation Building? ’

'If there is a chance in the future, I still have to go to the open sea to complete the blood and energy method. ’

‘Now that I think about it, I haven’t seen Wenxuan in a few months. I have to find time to pick her up again. ’

Lin Sheng smiled evilly, closed his eyes, made a special gesture with his hands, and began to practice the "Withered Heart Nurturing Demon Sutra".

As the technique was running, Lin Sheng suddenly saw a piece of wasteland. There was an ancient well in the wasteland, and a faint call came from the well.

"Come, come, come."

Lin Sheng seemed to be possessed. He suddenly wanted to take a closer look at the ancient well. As soon as the idea appeared, the screen shook as if someone was moving. He walked to the ancient well.

"Come, come, come." The call from the well became much clearer.

Looking at the ancient well so close to him, a trace of struggle flashed across Lin Sheng's face, and he realized something was wrong.

"Come, come, come." The call sounded again.

Lin Sheng's consciousness fell into a trance, and his expression returned to calm. He seemed to have forgotten something. He suddenly wanted to see what was in the ancient well.

As soon as this thought appeared, I could no longer suppress it, and the picture began to move, as if a person was stretching his neck to look into the ancient well.

‘What’s in the ancient well? ’

Lin Sheng's heartbeat began to accelerate and became louder and louder, like a drum vibrating in his ears.

Just when he was about to see the scene in the well, a white arm suddenly stretched out from the side and forcibly pulled the scene aside.

A charming and charming woman appeared on the screen. Lin Sheng was startled and suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

"Huh." Lin Sheng gasped, his face pale, and there was severe pain in his heart.

‘What’s going on with that ancient well? ’

Lin Sheng's mind was in confusion. Why did he see these inexplicable pictures while practicing a skill?

‘Is it because the Dry Heart Nourishing Demon Sutra is the Nascent Soul method? Or is Wang Duobao deliberately harming me? ’

Lin Sheng couldn't understand. The voice in the dry well seemed to be tempting him to look into the well, and the sudden woman seemed to be blocking this from happening.

'That woman? ’

Lin Sheng's heart moved, and he quickly looked inside himself. The hair on his hair stood on end. The beauty picture behind him disappeared, and a well grew out of his heart, which was the ancient well seen in the picture.

Upon closer inspection, the well disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

At this time, the heart no longer hurts, and it beats more sonorously and forcefully. As the heart beats, the power of the "Spirit Pill" hidden in the flesh and blood begins to be quickly absorbed, turning into pure black mana.

Things were getting weirder and weirder. Lin Sheng's face was filled with uncertainty. In the blink of an eye, he broke through to the first level of Qi Refining.

The mana began to circulate on its own, and the medicinal power was quickly absorbed, impacting towards the second floor of Qi Refining.

Lin Sheng could no longer hesitate. He picked up a cucumber and swallowed it. If he hesitated any longer, he would have to eat one less cucumber.

After eating dozens of alien cucumbers in a row, under the terrifying power of the "Spirit Pill", Lin Sheng returned to the Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivation level again in half a day, and the power of the "Spirit Pill" in his body was finally exhausted.

None of the fourteen "Spirit Pills" he prepared were used. The "Spirit Pill" he swallowed last time alone allowed Lin Sheng to return to his peak state again.

Lin Sheng was not surprised at all that the "Spirit Pill" was so powerful. It was composed of the blood essence of nine people who were at least Gold Core Perfected Beings.

Today's strength is probably several times stronger than before, not only due to the changes in the techniques, but also the purification of mana brought by the alien cucumber.

But facing all this, Lin Sheng didn't feel too happy.

Why does the ancient well appear on the heart? Is this caused by Kung Fu or an unknown conspiracy?

The picture of the beauty behind her has disappeared. Was it swallowed by Gu Jing? Does Wang Duobao also have an ancient well in his heart?

There were too many questions in his mind, and Lin Sheng had no clue about them. He didn't know who to turn to if he wanted to find someone to answer his questions.

‘Why don’t you go find Pu Ren? ’