Chapter 802 Transformation into the Second Level of Infant Transformation
Although they have not practiced much in the past few years, some common sense is still very clear.
It is rare for the Huaying Realm to cause such a big movement.
No wonder Liu Wuxie won the first place in the four levels.
A large number of spiritual stones turned into liquid and flowed into the Taihuang World. There were more and more laws, from more than 3,000 to about 4,000.
Every one of them is extremely strong. These laws were cultivated by Liu Wuxie himself, and they are more in line with him.
The momentum is still rising, and it is approaching the second stage of the Transformation Infant Stage. The effect of the spiritual elixir can help break through the realm of Zhenxuan Realm, let alone the Transformation Infant Realm.
One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones were consumed.
Due to the rich spiritual energy of this place, if you stay in the Liu family, you will need at least 300,000 spiritual stones.
Time passed day by day, and Liu Wuxie spent three days to finally stabilize his realm.
Walking out of the house, Jiang Le and his third senior brother Shen Rong were sitting on the stone bench in the distance.
Yu Zhibai squatted on the ground and played with mud.
Perhaps because of Liu Wuxie's cultivation, the entire Tianmen Peak was filled with rich spiritual energy, and the injuries in their bodies recovered quickly.
Shen Rong could barely get off the ground and walk. Jiang Le lost one of his crutches and could already walk on one crutch.
"Congratulations, junior brother, on your breakthrough in cultivation!"
The two of them quickly stood up and congratulated Liu Wuxie for breaking through.
"Senior Brother, when I arrived, I saw that there was a spiritual field on the side of Tianmen Peak. The spiritual rice in it was already mature. Why haven't you collected it yet?"
Liu Wuxie sat down and asked Jiang Le.
Lingmi is a rare kind of rice that contains Dao patterns. Whether eaten raw or cooked, it can increase one's cultivation level.
In the world of cultivation, a handful of spiritual rice can be exchanged for a hundred spiritual stones.
It can be imagined how valuable spiritual rice is. You can absorb Dao patterns from spiritual rice, which is simple and direct, and saves a lot of time.
Planting spiritual rice requires extremely harsh conditions. It must be rich in spiritual energy and nourished with spiritual energy every day in order to grow.
In the entire Zhenwu Continent, there are too few places that are rich in spiritual rice. Even if the Liu family wants to eat spiritual rice, they need to buy it from other places.
On the first day, Liu Wuxie noticed that a large area of spiritual rice was planted on the side of Tianmen Mountain. If harvested and used by them, it could absorb a large amount of Dao patterns and help them condense their own cultivation.
When Lingmi was mentioned, Jiang Le and Shen Rong's expressions became ugly.
"Those spiritual rice are not ours!"
Jiang Le smiled bitterly, although it was grown in Tianmen Mountain, it was not their spiritual rice.
The three of them are so disabled and dumb, how can they have the energy to plant?
"Since it's not our spiritual rice, why did it appear in Tianmen Mountain?"
Liu Wuxie frowned slightly. If such a large spiritual field was used to grow spiritual rice and spiritual medicine, it would greatly increase their income. Even if they did not do tasks in the future, these spiritual rice alone would be enough to feed several of them.
Unlike other mountain peaks, there are many people, and the places where spiritual rice is grown are pitifully scarce.
Tianmen Peak is backed by Wanxiang Cave and occupies a favorable terrain. Its aura is better than that of the other six peaks.
"It's a long story!"
Anyway, nothing happened, so I told Liu Wuxie some things about Tianmen Peak.
Junior brother is now also a member of Tianmen Peak and has the right to know this information.
"Three years ago, several disciples from Bailong Peak came to us and wanted to rent this spiritual field. Thirty percent of the annual harvest will belong to us, and they will be responsible for other things."
The speaker was Shen Rong. Three years ago, several disciples from Bailong Peak came and rented this spiritual field.
"This is a good thing!"
Liu Wuxie nodded. This kind of thing is a win-win situation. They don't have time to plant and take care of it, so it would be good for others to plant it.
Harvesting 30% of spiritual rice every year is also a huge resource.
"Things are indeed good, but in the past three years, we haven't gotten a single grain of spiritual rice."
Jiang Le shook his head with a wry smile. No one would be able to refuse.
Who would have thought that in the past three years, the production of spiritual rice has been increasing, but they have not caught any of them, and they have been able to get a large amount of spiritual rice in vain.
"What you mean is that the spiritual field has been occupied by others!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes turned cold, he was now a disciple of Tianmen Peak, and he had a share of this spiritual field.
"Um!"
The two nodded together.
"Master didn't stop it?"
The three of them have no cultivation. Even if they have the intention, the body is powerless. The only hope is for the master to intervene.
"Master doesn't care about worldly affairs. He can't interfere with this kind of thing. The other party proposed it. If he wants 30% of the spiritual rice, he can go to Bailong and ask for it. It's not that they won't give it."
There was a hint of murderous intent in the depths of Jiang Le's eyes.
They have been hiding it for three years.
The crazy elder really has no reason to interfere with the agreement signed between the disciples.
It’s not that the other party doesn’t give it, it’s that you are not qualified to get it. Once you get to Bailong Peak, it will probably be difficult for you to come out alive.
"That's unreasonable!"
Liu Wuxie slapped the stone table hard and stood up angrily.
"Junior brother, don't be impulsive."
Jiang Le held Liu Wuxie back, fearing that he would break into Bailong Peak. It was a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and it would be very dangerous to break in rashly.
Fighting among the disciples of Tianlingxian Mansion often occurs.
Unlike other sects that forbid fighting among disciples, Tianlingxianfu encourages them to grow up as quickly as possible.
"Go and harvest spiritual rice!"
How could Liu Wuxie let such a large amount of spiritual rice flow into other people's pockets in vain?
With an annual income of 30%, and this is the fourth year, it is not an exaggeration for Liu Wuxie to collect all the spiritual rice.
After saying that, he strode towards the side of Tianmen Mountain.
It was too late for Jiang Le and Shen Rong to stop him, so they quickly followed Liu Wuxie.
It was not far from the spiritual field, and Liu Wuxie could walk normally, which only took him one stick of incense.
Looking at the golden spiritual rice, Liu Wuxie's heart surged. These are all white spiritual stones!
He stretched out his hand and swept it, and a large piece of spiritual rice fell into his hand.
Each spiritual rice exudes faint fluctuations of spiritual energy and contains a trace of silk pattern.
Throw a few pills into your mouth, and they will melt in your mouth and turn into a stream of spiritual liquid that enters your body.
Liu Wuxie discovered that his own rules had become even more perfect.
“What a wonderful spiritual rice!”
Liu Wuxie was very excited. If he could swallow these spiritual rice every day, there would be no need to worry about improving his cultivation level.
By the time Jiang Le and the others arrived, Liu Wuxie had collected most of the spiritual rice and put it all into his pocket.
The spiritual field is about several acres in size. If all is collected, there will be hundreds of kilograms of spiritual rice, which is worth ten million high-grade spiritual stones. This is an astronomical sum!
"Elder brother, what should we do? Should we stop it? We can't afford to offend those people!"
Shen Rong looked at his senior brother and asked for his opinion.
"It's not like you don't know the rules of our Tianmen Peak. Everyone will be prosperous and everyone will suffer. Between brothers and sisters, no matter who does something, everyone else will support it unconditionally."
Jiang Le picked up a handful of spiritual rice and put it in his mouth. After eating it, the pain in his legs eased a lot.
Yu Zhibai had already eaten a lot of spiritual rice, and he was very happy. His body exuded a faint luster, and his soul sea became stronger and stronger.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, stood an old man with unkempt hair. He could clearly see what was happening in the spiritual field and did not stop him.
"Go ahead, make trouble for me as much as you want. The bigger the trouble, the better. As long as I'm here, no one will dare to touch you."
A glimmer of light flashed in the depths of the crazy elder's eyes.
At the foot of the mountain, ten disciples were chatting and laughing all the way as they rushed towards the side of Tianmen Mountain.
"This year's harvest of spiritual rice is very good. I have a few brothers working hard. After the harvest is finished, each of us can get about half a catty."
A young man walking in front had a look of excitement on his face. Just by collecting it, he would get half a catty of spiritual rice as a reward, which was very generous.
"Last year I ate half a kilogram of spiritual rice and successfully broke through to the Zhenxuan realm. If I can get another kilogram this year, I will have no problem breaking through to the second level of Zhenxuan!"
The ten people talked incessantly and took long steps up the mountain quickly.
"Li...Senior Brother Li, look up!"
A disciple walking behind suddenly let out a scream, and everyone looked towards the mountain peak.
I saw a large piece of spiritual rice being taken away.
It is estimated that within a few minutes, all the spiritual rice will be harvested.
"Let's go quickly!"
The man called Senior Brother Li is also the only one in the Zhenxuan realm. He participated in collecting spiritual rice last year and successfully broke through to the Zhenxuan this year.
In less than two minutes, they appeared at the spiritual field.
Liu Wuxie's harvest is coming to an end.
When the last spiritual rice was collected, Liu Wuxie exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt refreshed.
"Who gave you the courage to collect the spiritual rice from our Bailong Peak!"
Li Shan took a step forward and asked Liu Wuxie, not knowing who he was.
"Your Bailong Peak's spiritual rice?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth: "It's really ridiculous. How could your Bailong Peak's spiritual rice appear in our Tianmen Peak?"
Liu Wuxie asked them back.
This is the territory of Tianmen Peak. Every plant and tree belongs to Tianmen Peak and no one can get their hands on it.
"Bold, this is an agreement signed between our Bailong Peak and Tianmen Peak. The spiritual fields here are given to us, Bailong Peak, for planting."
Li Shan scolded angrily, with murderous intent on his face.
He didn't know Liu Wuxie's identity yet, so he thought he was another mountain disciple, so he got ahead of them and collected the spiritual rice.
"Since you are talking about an agreement, tell us what agreement you signed with Tianmen Peak?"
Liu Wuxie looked at them with a smile, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a hint of sneer.
"Thirty percent of the harvest every year goes to Tianmen Peak, and the rest goes to our Bailong Peak."
Li Shan didn't want to say it, but he still said it. This spiritual field has been cultivated for four years without any problems. This year, someone actually took the lead and harvested the spiritual rice.
"Then, can you faithfully pay Tianmen Peak 30% of the income for the first three years?"
Liu Wuxie asked rhetorically.
It stands to reason that with a harvest of 30% a year, Tianmen Peak should have at least several hundred kilograms of spiritual rice stored.
The reality is that they have not received a single grain of spiritual rice in these years.
Li Shan knew very well that Bailong Peak had been occupying Tianmen Peak all these years, and it was not up to him to decide these matters.
He was just running a small errand, and there was someone else on top of him. There was someone else behind the cultivation of this spiritual field.
"Boy, I don't care who you are, just hand over the spiritual rice you have on you, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Li Shan was too lazy to talk to Liu Wuxie.
Today, Lingmi cannot be taken back. None of the ten of them can survive. The master behind them will soon take away their lives.
"Go back and tell your master that if you want to continue to cooperate, we welcome it. These spiritual rice will be regarded as owed from the previous three years. We don't want the remaining 20%."
Liu Wuxie waved his hand and told them to get out of Tianmen Mountain quickly.
Thirty percent a year, this is the fourth year, and the total is 120%. Logically speaking, they should give themselves another 20%.