Chapter 17 A Little Luck
With the explanation and demonstration, Xu Yuan had a deeper understanding of this spell. The only pity was that he didn't ask the question he wanted to ask.
When he came out of the Wenqing Palace, the sun was about to set in the west.
"This day has passed like this~" Just as Xu Yuan was about to return to the valley, the communication magic instrument rang.
"Come to the private room on the top floor of the Young Immortal Building."
Seeing the message sent by Zhou Qingyun, Xu Yuan left the Wendao Peak directly and flew towards the direction of the market.
In the largest private room of the Young Immortal Building, Xu Yuan looked at Zhou Qingyun, who was haggard but had a feeling of being freed from the shackles of the past, with a smile on his face.
"Junior Brother Xu, I read the stories you gave me and I also understood them."
"I decided not to lick Senior Sister Chu Wei anymore and concentrate on cultivation in the future."
"You were right before, women all admire strong men." A pair of eyes that seemed to have understood the truth of the world looked at Xu Yuan.
"After becoming stronger, take Senior Sister Chu Wei back?"
Looking at this serious look, Xu Yuan couldn't help but make a joke.
"After that, I have nothing to do with her anymore."
"Junior Brother Xu, how many bosom friends can you have on the road of the Great Dao?"
"I hope we can still be like before." Zhou Qingyun said sincerely.
Xu Yuan got goosebumps when he heard this. You are not a licker anymore, so don't change your sexual orientation.
"Is that why you called me here?" Xu Yuan looked at the fragrant fairy food on the table and couldn't help but pick up the chopsticks to taste it.
"I just want to simply announce to you that I, Zhou Qingyun, have changed myself and will only cultivate the Great Dao from now on. Your former good brother is back." Zhou Qingyun's eyes exuded a strange look.
"You..."
"Very good, let's drink first, there's no need for us brothers to be so sentimental."
Seeing his former good brother return to the right path, Xu Yuan was also happy.
"Where's Huahua, why didn't I see him with you?"
"Huahua is preparing to advance to the foundation-building stage and is now in seclusion." Zhou Qingyun said while pouring wine.
"She is about to advance to the foundation building stage. Is she ready? How many spells have been cultivated to perfection?" Xu Yuan couldn't help asking, feeling a little sad.
"She has cultivated three spells of the perfect realm. If they can all be transformed into magical powers, Huahua will be an inner disciple in the future." Zhou Qingyun couldn't help looking at Xu Yuan while saying this.
"You are my brother. We have been friends since we entered the sect. If you ask, I don't mind helping you."
"Stop, don't say that." Xu Yuan waved his hand and said.
Zhou Qingyun once said something similar to him, but Xu Yuan knew that as long as he took something from a good brother, he would not be a good brother in the future.
There is a saying in the previous life, help the poor but not the poor, and you will easily become an enemy.
"Sometimes I really hope that your temper will not be so stubborn, but if you are not like this, we can't be brothers." Zhou Qingyun shook his head and said.
"Okay, let's drink and eat. Tell me what preparations are needed before advancing to the foundation-building stage?"
"What's there to prepare for? Study hard, practice hard, and give enough resources. Isn't it natural to advance to the foundation-building stage?" Zhou Qingyun said calmly.
"How many magical powers did you transform when you advanced to the foundation-building stage?" Xu Yuan asked curiously.
"Four gates, all of which use a lot of resources to pile up."
"You have advanced to the four gates, why don't you enter the inner gate?"
"No need. Although I am the direct descendant of the family, my qualifications are here, and I am destined not to be the head of the family."
"After I reach the golden elixir stage, I will take the resources given by the family to another continent to open up a branch." Zhou Qingyun's voice was a little reluctant.
"Is this the reason why you don't lick it?"
"That's not the case. The main reason is that the story in the storybook you gave me is too much for me." It was a feeling that Zhou Qingyun couldn't describe.
"Come, I'll toast you a glass. In the short time in the future, we should get together more often."
The two wine glasses clinked together.
The two drank all night.
When the sun rose, Xu Yuan's redwood boat swayed back to the valley, and he fell asleep in the room in the courtyard. .
Xu Yuan slowly woke up at noon the next day.
"It seems that I have to be careful when drinking in the future. I almost blacked out and couldn't come back."
Xu Yuan shook his head and came to the grassland in the valley.
Throwing grass seeds, wind magic, all in one go.
Then he came to the area where the buds had just sprouted and checked the entries of those semi-spiritual grasses.
"Subtle spiritual power, subtle spiritual power, and subtle spiritual power."
"Subtle wood talent, eh, little luck?"
Name: Semi-spiritual grass, entry: Little luck (gain good luck within twelve hours after harvesting.) (1/100)
"This is interesting, it may be able to cause a critical hit when combined with a small wish." Xu Yuan's eyes lit up and transferred these semi-spiritual grasses to the spiritual field.
"The days are getting more and more promising."
Looking at the semi-spiritual grass in the spiritual field in the courtyard, Xu Yuan suddenly found that the semi-spiritual grass with subtle spiritual power can already supply two pieces every day.
"After advancing to the ninth level of Qi Condensation, the effect of the semi-spiritual grass is not as good as before. Now one piece can only last for two months of hard practice for me."
"But only the first piece of this subtle spiritual power is effective in a day, and the rest can only replenish spiritual power. Then one day is equivalent to two months of hard practice for me, and one month is equivalent to five years."
"According to my unfortunate qualifications, how many years will it take to practice to the perfection of the ninth level of Qi Condensation."
"Then I have to practice magic. If I can get a bug, I will have to learn a few more spells later."
"Plant grass, plant grass, there is no trouble that can't be solved by planting grass."
In the following days, Xu Yuan entered a state of hard practice.
After dealing with the grassland affairs during the day, he began to practice magic with the half-spiritual grass with the ten-day entry of magic. If there is no magic, he will directly practice with spiritual power.
At night, he used the subtle spiritual power half-spiritual grass to practice the Ten Thousand Trees Green Emperor Jue.
In this busy period, 4 months passed.
On the grassland with lush grass and flying warblers, Xu Yuan calmly transferred the half-spiritual grass with special entries to the spiritual field in the courtyard.
Finally, he focused his eyes on one of the half-spiritual grasses.
Name: Half-spiritual grass, entry: Small wish (harvestable)
Name: Half-spiritual grass, entry: Small wish (maturity 61/100)
Name: Half-spiritual grass, entry: Small luck (harvestable)
"Try the effect of the small wish first." Xu Yuan said and clicked to receive the goods.
The small wish half-spiritual grass disappeared, and a small star appeared in Xu Yuan's consciousness.
"I hope to plant semi-spiritual grass tomorrow and produce more semi-spiritual grass with small wish entries."
As Xu Yuan finished his silent recitation, the little star in his consciousness turned into a meteor and disappeared.
After doing all this, Xu Yuan rushed to the grassland that was eaten by the spirit sheep yesterday, threw grass seeds, and performed the wind spell in one go.
Then he sat by and waited, and practiced the spell of condensing wood into spirit when he was bored.
He enlightened 100 semi-spiritual grasses in total, and all of them turned into little grass men who surrounded Xu Yuan and laughed and played around.
All the little grass men that Xu Yuan enlightened were transformed from the eight trigrams semi-spiritual grass.
"Master Grass, bring more of my brothers and sisters with you in the future, so that when you use the spell of condensing wood into spirit, you only need to output spiritual power, and we will help you control it."
The little grass man said, and then pulled out a semi-spiritual grass beside him and waved it like a sword.