Chapter 28: Low-Grade Root Bone!
Several dozen days later, the Chaotian Sect, Medicine Hall.
Lu Qingyang stood beside his own spirit field, happily steering a cluster of spirit clouds.
He was currently watering his two mu of spirit field.
“Deacon, you seem to be in quite a good mood.”
Old Huang squatted at the edge of the field, pulling weeds from his hands while asking with a grin.
Lu Qingyang was slightly taken aback at his words, but did not respond.
How could his mood not be good?
Though last month’s trip out of the sect had been extremely dangerous, the harvest had been enormous.
A Golden Core True Monarch’s storage bag, plus a Foundation Establishment True Person’s storage bag!
Just these two alone had instantly made Lu Qingyang rich.
Though after Yang Yu woke up, Lu Qingyang had also split half the gains with him.
But even so, he still had a full near eighty thousand spirit stones in income!
This did not even include the various precious materials.
The resources and Dharma Artifacts from the first to third rank were enough to instantly arm a small sect.
But the greatest gain was still that Remnant Dao Rhyme…
Feeling his own cultivation, Lu Qingyang could not help but curl his lips into a smile.
That Remnant Dao Rhyme had not only raised his cultivation a level further.
It had also deepened his comprehension and control of spells.
He could sense that he was not far from comprehending a top-tier spell.
Looking at the flowing, iridescent spirit cloud above the spirit field, he could not help but reach out and touch it.
“At most another month or so, and this Minor Rain-Cloud Art will touch the top-tier level!”
“It’s just that I don’t know what the legendary ‘Dao’ level is like…”
Lu Qingyang murmured to himself.
It had been nearly a month since he and Yang Yu went out last time.
After surviving life and death, what awaited him was a bumper harvest.
Now there was less than a month until the Ze Summit Gathering, and Lu Qingyang’s cultivation had reached the eighth layer of Qi Refining.
With this cultivation alone, participating in the Peak Selection Gathering would certainly be a bit unstable.
But if one added his sixth-layer body refinement physique.
He was confident that even against a peak Qi Refining cultivator, he would absolutely have the strength to fight!
As for Yang Yu, after waking up, he had not explained much to Lu Qingyang.
He had only settled his family in the Chaotian Market outside the Chaotian Sect’s mountain gate.
Afterward, he hurriedly left the sect again, seemingly not even planning to participate in the Peak Selection Gathering.
And about that mysterious Senior powerhouse, Yang Yu had not mentioned it, and Lu Qingyang naturally had not asked.
After all, it was better to inquire less into the background of such figures…
“How is the growth of the medicine seedlings?”
Lu Qingyang reined in his thoughts and turned to look at Old Huang.
The Medicine Hall was no longer the desolate place it had been half a year ago.
Now the Medicine Hall had many working disciples.
The main crops, Sky Star Grass and Lanzhi Leaf, had already been successfully ripened.
They were not far from full maturity.
“Our Medicine Hall now has the medicine seedlings increased to two hundred plants, of which one hundred are Sky Star Grass and one hundred are Lanzhi Leaf!”
“Moreover, the first batch of medicine seedlings can mature at least one hundred and fifty plants!”
Old Huang reported joyfully.
Lu Qingyang nodded slightly. “Mm, not bad. After the next batch of medicine seedlings is planted, have those late-stage Qi Refining disciples go and cultivate the barren fields around the Medicine Hall as well.”
“Strive for a great harvest before the next weighing!”
“Haha, will do!”
“As for my two mu of medicine field, they must be given priority supply. No delays.”
Lu Qingyang looked at the glistening Sky Star Grass in his field, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.
“Deacon, rest assured. These two mu of yours are personally tended by Old Huang. There will absolutely be no mishaps!”
Old Huang patted his chest in guarantee.
Lu Qingyang nodded slightly at his words.
Then his figure flashed, and he disappeared.
The Outer Gate courtyard. Lu Qingyang sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands moving in a flurry.
A gold-brown storage bag appeared in his hand.
This storage bag had originally belonged to that Commandery Governor Helian. He had spent a full half month before breaking it open.
Given Lu Qingyang’s current Comprehension, this was considered extremely strenuous.
Extending a wisp of spiritual power, Lu Qingyang sank his mind into the storage bag.
He saw piles of spirit stones and various spirit medicines and pill bottles lying quietly within.
At the same time, one after another iridescent Dharma Artifacts floated quietly in the air, emitting a faint glow.
“For Helian Ye’s things, aside from the Dharma Artifacts which I must keep hidden from others and cannot use freely, the rest don’t matter!”
Lu Qingyang muttered.
He casually pulled out a pill bottle and poured out a few Qi-Nourishing Pills, tossing them into his mouth like candy.
“Especially this third-rank talisman, which counts as my biggest trump card at present!”
Lu Qingyang swallowed the pill with his head tilted back.
Then he pulled out a golden-yellow talisman and carefully placed it in his hand.
“A third-rank low-grade Giant Sword Talisman, comparable to a full-power strike from an early Golden Core cultivator!”
“A rare treasure…”
Lu Qingyang looked at the talisman in his hand, his eyes narrowing slightly.
With this talisman, he had one more life.
Originally there had been two of these Giant Sword Talismans, but he had given one to Yang Yu and kept one for himself.
“Whoosh!”
After toying with the talisman for a moment, Lu Qingyang turned his wrist and put it away.
There was less than a month until the Peak Selection Gathering. Tonight at the hour of Zi, he could still perform one Simulation.
And this Simulation would also be his last before participating in the Peak Selection Gathering!
Thinking of this, Lu Qingyang summoned his Attribute Panel.
【Name: Lu Qingyang】
【Constitution: 3rd Rank】
【Comprehension: 1st Rank+】
【Fortune: 1st Rank+】
【Family Background: 1st Rank+】
【Remaining Simulation Points: 20】
【Simulation Save: Saved】
【Simulation Cooldown: 0 days 3 hours 48 minutes 8 seconds】
“Half a year’s time, and only just raised Constitution to the 3rd Rank. These Simulation Points are too hard to obtain…”
Looking at his Attribute Panel, Lu Qingyang sighed.
But this was already not easy. Now his starting Simulation Constitution was at least Four Spiritual Roots.
Compared to before, it was already much better.
“Now I just wait for the Simulation cooldown. I hope this Simulation can bring me a different kind of surprise.”
Lu Qingyang muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and began cultivating.
Until the sun set in the west, the night grew thick, and the moon shone bright among sparse stars…
【Ding! Simulation cooldown complete】
【Begin Simulation? Yes/No】
“It’s here!”
Lu Qingyang opened his eyes, a sharp light shining within them.
“Yes!”
As his words fell, the familiar system notification sounds rang out one after another.
【Ding! Simulation saved: Loading】
【Loading, please wait…】
【Load failed】
【Ding! Load failed: Limit reached】
【Reset Simulation? Yes/No】
“Reset!”
【Ding! Reset successful: Beginning Simulation】
【Age 0: You are reborn, carrying memories of your previous life. You may choose not to retain them, or to keep them.】
“Keep!”
【Age 1: In your previous life you were a sect elder, a Foundation Establishment True Person, but in this life you have been reborn into a rogue cultivator’s family.】
【Age 2: Born with Three Spiritual Roots, you are treasured by your Qi Refining father.】
【Age 3: Your frugal father buys you a bottle of Marrow-Cleansing Spirit Liquid. You step onto the path of cultivation early.】
【Age 4: Entering the second layer of Qi Refining in a single year, you are simply astonishing. Your father decides to save up spirit stones for you.】
【Age 5: A mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator, you have nearly caught up to your father. He cannot teach you anymore and decides to send you to join a sect.】
【Go】【Do not go】