Chapter 27: Transplanting Spiritual Veins

After understanding the key points, Lin Shiming couldn't help but sigh at the old patriarch's wisdom and courage.

At that time, he dared to directly change from three shops to ten.

And he was really scared.

Of course, if he honestly only wanted three shops, maybe the old foxes in the Huang family might not believe it.

Lin Shiming thought of Huang Kaili's words again, saying that the old patriarch had been corrupt for thirty years, and he was probably deceiving the ancestor.

For the top leaders of the Lin family, they naturally knew that it had only been more than half a month since Lin Xianzhi got the monkey wine.

But the Huang family didn't know.

When dealing with these old foxes, you really have to be careful everywhere.

Lin Shiming couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"The seeds of the snake vine flower are all in your hands, can you activate it?" Lin Xianzhi spoke again. Obviously, other members of the Lin family didn't know the origin of the snake vine flower, but the old patriarch knew.

"Yes! Because Shiming practiced the Wood Vine Technique and the Green Wood Technique, and saw that these seeds looked like wood vine seeds, he tried them out. He didn't expect them to be so powerful." Lin Shiming nodded and replied. He didn't dare to hide anything from the old patriarch Lin Shiming.

But what he didn't understand was that since the old patriarch knew it, why didn't he tell it.

These seeds are equivalent to top-grade magic tools.

He didn't believe that the rest of the family knew that the snake vine flower was so powerful and didn't practice the Green Wood Technique.

You know, if a ninth-level elder has ten snake vine flowers to help him, it will definitely be no problem to fight three at the same level.

"Really?" Lin Xianzhi was obviously a little excited, and then asked Lin Shiming to demonstrate it.

After feeling the infusion of spirit completed by Lin Shiming, Lin Xianzhi spoke again:

"So, you prepare for a few days, and go to Qingxuan Sect with me in a few days to pay homage to my master, Zixuan Sanren!" After Lin Xianzhi finished speaking, he didn't give Lin Shiming a chance to think, and waved his hand to let Lin Shiming go down to prepare.

Lin Shiming touched his nose, a little confused.

But he naturally did not dare to refuse or criticize the order of the old patriarch of the Lin family.

He went down to prepare honestly.

In the open space of Taohua Valley, there were already more than 20 small wooden houses. After Lin Shiming applied for one for cultivation, he moved in.

The small wooden house was quite simple, and for a cultivator, there was no need for any furniture.

A stone bed and a stone table were enough for meditation.

Cultivators should avoid impetuousness, and only those who can practice hard can achieve great achievements.

As for food, they started fasting in the Qi training period, taking fasting pills and practicing true qi.

As soon as he arrived at the wooden house, Lin Shiming had time to take out an exquisite storage bag and began to check it out.

This belonged to the late cultivator of the Huang family. As for the name, Lin Shiming did not know, and did not need to know.

He was just a family member in the late stage of foundation building.

The foundation building cultivators of the Huang family all fled in a panic, but he was not afraid. At most, he would be cautious when traveling.

Lin Shiming took out three spiritual swords. The top-grade spiritual sword was fine, but the two middle-grade ones had lost their spiritual energy. I'm afraid they would need to be refined by a master weapon refiner to reshape their spiritual patterns.

But even so, this second-grade middle-grade spiritual sword could be sold for dozens of spiritual stones. Of course, the reshaping would definitely be worth more. Needless to say, the second-grade top-grade spiritual sword could be sold for at least 700 to 800 spiritual stones.

In addition to the three spiritual swords, the yellow-robed monk's storage bag also had more than 300 spiritual stones and more than a dozen spiritual talismans, but they were all second-grade middle-grade spiritual talismans. To Lin Shiming, they were not particularly valuable.

A late-stage monk who was so arrogant actually had only this much wealth.

Lin Shiming shook his head and despised him in his heart.

Then he put all the spiritual objects into the storage bag and completed the classification of all the items.

Lin Shiming felt the movement of the spiritual beast bag again. It was obvious that the two masters were hungry again.

Release the two monsters, the golden-winged mantis and the red-haired demon monkey, and the two beasts looked at Lin Shiming eagerly.

After more than ten days of getting along, the two beasts are also much more familiar with each other, and they will not compete with each other as before.

Instead, they have cultivated a tacit understanding, one on the left and one on the right.

One squeaked and the other snorted, asking Lin Shiming for spiritual water, spiritual wine and spiritual food.

Lin Shiming also followed the usual practice, and one beast gave them a pat on the head.

The two beasts dodged tacitly, and then opened their eyes wide.

"Squeak!"

"Ang!"

The look of not being touched if not fed made Lin Shiming feel very interesting.

After feeding the spirit beasts, Lin Shiming began his daily practice. As a cultivator with three spiritual roots, persistent practice is his greatest enlightenment.

Water accumulates into a lot, and practicing every day will have a broken mirror in the future.

One day later, the Lin family finally collected all the resources of the Peach Blossom Valley, and dug a lot of soil for cultivating spiritual peaches.

This can increase the survival rate of transplants and keep the spiritual peaches mature with enough nutrition.

Everyone from the Lin family gathered in front of the cliff cave. They saw Lin Xianzhi, with white hair and green shirt, flying into the air, holding an unknown spirit disk in his hand.

He was preparing to transplant the spirit vein!

As a cultivator in the foundation-building period, Lin Xianzhi had a lifespan of 250 years, so he naturally had a secondary profession, a third-level spirit seeker.

Lin Houyong, who was standing next to him, watched very carefully. As a second-level upper-grade spirit seeker, it was definitely a great fortune to watch a third-level spirit seeker transplant a second-level upper-grade spirit vein with a spirit pool.

As the spirit spells in Lin Xianzhi's hand became more and more complicated, the extremely rich spirit energy in the spirit disk seemed to wake up.

It turned into dragon-like spirit energy out of thin air.

In the void, Lin Shiming even seemed to hear the roar of a dragon.

"Collect!" Lin Xianzhi shouted softly after casting the last spirit spell, and then the dragon-like spirit energy instantly rushed towards the cliff cave.

In a blink of an eye, the spiritual energy nearby began to rise steadily.

And at some point, the spiritual energy began to slowly fade away.

Then Lin Shiming and others saw that the dragon-like spiritual energy suddenly picked up a bright spiritual energy ball from the ground, and above the ball.

There was also a dragon-shaped spiritual energy rotating, and below it, there was a mini spiritual pool contained in it.

Finally, all entered the spiritual disk in Lin Xianzhi's hand.

Lin Xianzhi skillfully turned his hands and pinched the formula, put away the spiritual disk, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

So far, the spiritual vein has been extracted into the spiritual disk.

Just put it into the spiritual vein of Fangmu Mountain when you return to Fangmu Mountain, and apply the secret method to improve the spiritual vein of Fangmu Mountain.

As the spiritual vein was lost, Lin Shiming could clearly feel that the spiritual energy around was constantly weakening.

At the same time, looking around, the entire Peach Blossom Valley has completely changed its appearance, with potholes everywhere, and a few ordinary peach trees have also become withered and yellow in the great changes, and even a few have been accidentally injured.

The beautiful scenery half a month ago is no longer the same as it was before.

Lin Shiming sighed in his heart.

But he firmly believed that in the future, the peach blossoms on Fangmu Mountain will bloom more brightly and more beautifully!

In the spring breeze next year, Fangmu Mountain will be pink again, with bees and butterflies!

From Peach Blossom Valley back to Fangmu Mountain, we took the family's third-level spiritual boat, and arrived at Fangmu Mountain in five or six hours.

On Fangmu Mountain, the Lin family put the transplanted spiritual veins into the third-level spiritual veins. It can be seen with the naked eye that the spiritual energy of the entire Fangmu Mountain has risen.

However, it is still far from the third-level upper-grade spiritual veins.

This made many elders of the family feel that there was something missing.

After two days, Lin Shiming finally received Lin Xianzhi's voice transmission.

From now on, he will rush to Wanqingxuan Mountain to say hello to Lin Xianzhi's master Zixuan Sanren.