Chapter 22 Luck and Wishes.

The little manager of the body refining lineage was very satisfied after checking a few of them.

"Yes, the spiritual energy contained in each lake spirit sheep is very rich. I want 1,500 of them." The little manager said.

"Four spirit stones for one sheep, and I will give 10 more to my senior brother." Xu Yuan said happily.

"Don't, just go with the normal price."

"If I take 10 more sheep and let your uncle know, I will be in trouble."

The little manager waved his hand hurriedly, and a cave magic weapon appeared in his hand, and began to put spirit sheep into it.

Looking at the cave magic weapon, Xu Yuan's eyes were full of envy.

The little manager left Xu Yuan with 6,000 spirit stones in his hand.

"The spirit rice in the spirit field is about to mature. Keep some for yourself and sell the rest. You can also get 2,000 spirit stones."

"Keep 4,000 spirit stones for backup, and share the rest with my uncle."

"No matter how much, it can be regarded as enjoying the joy of a good harvest."

Xu Yuan said and picked up the communication magic weapon.

"Uncle, come back to share the spiritual stones in the evening~"

In the spiritual field of the courtyard, Xu Yuan stared at the mature half-spiritual grass with the small wish term, and then looked at the half-spiritual grass with the small luck term not far away.

"I'll prepare it tomorrow, and then see if you can make a joint critical attack?"

The valley began to make a profit, and the bug of brushing spell proficiency was about to be put on the agenda. At this time, Xu Yuan felt that he had embarked on an invincible road.

At night, Zhang Shanyue and Xu Yuan were eating hot pot in the grassland, and every piece of mutton was freshly slaughtered.

"Uncle, this is the income of our valley this year. When the spiritual rice is harvested, there will be 2,000 spiritual stones."

Xu Yuan placed 10 large bags of spiritual stones on the table, 1,000 each.

"Farm operation requires 4,000 spiritual stones, and the remaining 3,000 each of us."

"This is the first income of our valley, uncle, you can't refuse it." Xu Yuan said seriously.

"Look, you said there are spiritual stones, can I refuse it?" Zhang Shanyue waved and took away three bags of spiritual stones.

"Our valley will get better and better in the future."

The two wine glasses clinked together.

After dinner, Xu Yuan and Zhang Shanyue sat cross-legged on the grassland.

"The sect competition will be held in a few days. Are you really not going to try your skills?"

"It's okay to die in the illusory formation."

"I think your magic of condensing wood into spirits is already in good shape."

"With my combat power level, I guess I will be eliminated in the first round. I'll just be a spectator." Xu Yuan said calmly.

"That's fine. You're not the kind of person who likes to fight and kill."

"Come on, stretch out your hand and let your uncle see how you've been practicing recently?" Zhang Shanyue said. He used to check Xu Yuan's cultivation like this.

Xu Yuan stretched out his hand and smiled without saying anything.

During this period, he used a semi-spiritual grass with a slight spiritual power entry almost every day, and his cultivation had long reached the beginning of the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

Originally, there was no such thing as the beginning, middle and high levels of the ninth level of Qi Condensation, but when Xu Yuan came, it became available.

Zhang Shanyue probed Xu Yuan's cultivation, sometimes happy, sometimes confused, and finally showed an expression of doubting life.

"Strange, really strange! You haven't practiced for a long time, but your meridians have the tenacity of long-term hard practice."

"Xiao Yuan, have you taken any elixirs to assist your practice recently?"

"No."

"It shouldn't be. You practice so fast, you shouldn't hit a bottleneck."

"Have you been trying to break through this bottleneck in your recent practice?"

"Yes~"

"You practice too fast, and the spiritual energy in your body is too loose. Don't break through the bottleneck in your future practice, and concentrate on condensing your own spiritual energy." Zhang Shanyue thought for a while and said.

"Thank you for your advice, uncle!" Xu Yuan smiled.

"Practice with peace of mind, and practice more magic by the way. If you don't have one or two magical powers when you advance to the foundation-building stage, your combat power will really not be improved in the future."

"Understood."

The uncle and nephew practiced in this grassland for a night.

After Xu Yuan finished his training in the morning, Zhang Shanyue had already left. Then Xu Yuan saw the three packages of spirit stones on the table, and there was a note on top.

"At the beginning of the year in the mortal world, there is a habit of giving red envelopes to the younger generation. This is the red envelope from your uncle."

Xu Yuan looked at the words on the note and was suddenly moved.

"My uncle really has nothing to say about me. It would be unjust if your nephew doesn't take you to fly in the future." Xu Yuan accepted the note and the three packages of spirit stones.

"Plant grass, brush the entries, and take your uncle with you when you take off in the future."

Returning to the small courtyard, he looked at the two half-spiritual grasses in the spiritual field.

Name: Half-spiritual grass, entry: Little wish (harvestable)

Name: Half-spiritual grass, entry: Little luck (harvestable)

After harvesting two half-spiritual grasses directly, Xu Yuan turned around and left the small courtyard and came to the grassland that was eaten by the spirit sheep.

In order to maximize these two entries, Xu Yuan deliberately did not throw grass seeds for 10 days, just for this day.

For this day, even the grass seeds are high-quality grass seeds produced by the mother grass.

Gale Technique, throwing grass seeds, this time Xu Yuan did it very seriously.

"I wonder how many small wishes of semi-spiritual grass can be produced this time." Looking at the grass seeds that had just been planted, Xu Yuan was a little excited.

Just as Xu Yuan was waiting for the semi-spiritual grass to sprout, the gossip grass at the village head in the distance suddenly shouted to Xu Yuan.

"Master Cao, there are good things."

"There was an inner sect female disciple who quarreled with her Taoist partner and lost a lot of things in anger."

"There were no other disciples around at that time, Master Cao, go and pick them up quickly."

At the same time, two escaping lights, one pink and one blue, flew at high speed over the mountain of a hundred thousand miles.

"Junior sister Xiaohan, listen to me, I am just asking that senior sister for advice on cultivation matters, I have no other intentions!!" An urgent male voice sounded from behind.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen"

Xu Yuan controlled the red wooden boat and landed in a remote place outside the gate.

"Is this here?" Xu Yuan looked at the Cuntou Bagua semi-spiritual grass in the potted plant.

"Go three miles further north and you should be able to see it."

After finding the destination, Xu Yuan saw a pink storage ring lying there quietly, with some other things scattered next to it, each of which looked valuable.

"The magical weapon, the spiritual ring, unfortunately has recognized its owner, so this cannot be touched."

"As for other things, the only thing that can be exchanged for spiritual stones is this."

Xu Yuan picked up a piece of blue basketball-sized spiritual mineral and put it into his storage bag.

After getting the spiritual mine, Xu Yuan did not sell it immediately. Instead, he returned to the valley and continued to wait for the semi-spiritual grass to sprout.

Xu Yuan took out a bottle of spiritual liquid and directly sprinkled half of the bottle to form a spiritual rain spell in the air.

Dark clouds with a radius of one mile, under Xu Yuan's control, watered the grassland several times.

"Hurry up and let me see how many Little Wish Semi-Spiritual Grasses I can produce." Xu Yuan's tone was very expectant.

Before I knew it, it was already late at night.

Due to the watering of the spiritual rain mixed with spiritual liquid, the semi-spiritual grass planted in the morning has begun to sprout slowly.

Xu Yuan stood up excitedly and started searching for entries.

"A little wish, a little wish, a little wish, a little wish, a little wish, plus a stick of motherwort."

"It takes two more than using Little Wish alone to make a wish, plus one mother grass. The only pity is that even if the planting area is increased, more Little Wish semi-spiritual grass cannot be produced."

"Including the spiritual mine I picked up today, a little luck is worth more than a little wish."