Chapter 77: Long Life: My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Too Steady Chapter 77 Gentle Night Breeze, Arena Opens
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Protagonist:
Xu Zhangqing
"Eat." Li Sancai shook the chopsticks in his hand.
Xu Zhangqing forced a smile and asked, "Senior Brother, besides me and Li Lingbi, has anyone come looking for you?"
"No."
Li Sancai shook his head, then asked in surprise, "What do you mean by that?"
Xu Zhangqing picked up his spoon as he answered, "Junior Brother just thought that Senior Brother shouldn't be lacking food like vegetables and spirit beast meat."
Li Sancai isn't stupid; he understood at once and said earnestly, "Oh, the spiritual energy one can refine each day is limited; eating too much is meaningless."
Xu Zhangqing laughed helplessly and said, "But... this is too plain."
"Isn't there still wine?" Li Sancai smiled slightly, then picked up the wine jug.
Xu Zhangqing's mouth corner twitched wildly.
Good fellow, spirit rice porridge as a drinking snack, huh.
I originally thought Senior Brother Li was a fairly normal Wood Spiritual Root cultivator.
Only now do I discover that he's actually quite abstract.
Afterward, the two chatted casually while drinking porridge.
"Junior Brother Xu, the Arena opens at Zhuqi Peak tomorrow; aren't you going to try it?"
"Fight? I don't really like it!"
"Although Wood Spiritual Roots aren't suited for combat early on, gaining rich experience isn't bad either!"
"Senior Brother wants to go?"
"Which Formal Disciple who has reached Foundation Establishment doesn't want to obtain more resources?"
"If Senior Brother wants to go, Junior Brother will accompany you; seeing the world isn't bad either!"
Just like that, the two agreed to go to 【Zhuqi Peak】 tomorrow morning.
When Xu Zhangqing returned home, it was already hai-shi.
Equivalent to past nine in the evening of his previous life; this time wasn't considered late.
The guinea fowl had already curled up in the Chicken Coop to rest.
Wangwang, on the other hand, was full of energy.
He started scanning at the slightest sound, his bright pupils especially eye-catching at night.
"Guard the Spirit Field well!" Xu Zhangqing this time truly touched Wangwang's dog head, then returned inside.
Cultivators don't need to bathe.
Clothes also have the ability to clean themselves automatically.
Therefore, Xu Zhangqing lay directly on the Wooden Board Bed.
Half-closing his eyes.
Through the open Window, he leisurely looked at the night sky outside.
The huge Moon hung in the vault of heaven, shedding frost-white moonlight.
Tonight there were no clouds, star after star constantly twinkling.
From time to time a Meteor streaked across.
Occasionally fireflies drifted past from outside the Window.
The whole world was left only with frog croaks and insect chirps, the atmosphere exceptionally peaceful.
The gentle night breeze drifted softly into the room through the Window.
Without a trace of stuffy heat, it was so gentle.
Gradually, Xu Zhangqing closed his eyes.
A night passed without a word.
Quietly the next day arrived.
At the same time, Xu Zhangqing opened his eyes, then began today's daily routine.
Make breakfast.
Cultivate at the Spirit Field.
Clean up dog shit and chicken shit outside the house.
Finally extend his "evil" hand toward the guinea fowl's Chicken Coop.
But this time, it really was a bit different.
Usually, the guinea fowl laid one chicken egg every three days.
Xu Zhangqing was surprised to discover that this time there were actually two.
Cluck cluck!
The guinea fowl tilted its head, letting out a short cry that sounded quite smug.
As if saying: "See that, Nong is awesome!"
Xu Zhangqing carefully dug out the two chicken eggs, holding them in his hand to observe closely.
Whether in size or shape, they were almost exactly the same.
The only difference might be weight.
One is slightly heavier by a tiny bit.
The other is slightly lighter by a tiny bit.
As for this extra chicken egg that appeared, it belongs to unexpected joy.
This also represents that today's luck should be quite good.
Cluck cluck!
The pearl chicken slowly came out from the warm chicken coop.
Its beak bobbed up and down, as if hinting at something.
Xu Changqing saw this and put away the two chicken eggs, then took out a small handful of second-grade spirit rice and held it in front of it, smiling: "You've worked hard!"
At this time, Wangwang, who had kept watch all night, bounced over.
Wagging its tail with a fawning expression.
"You've worked hard too." Xu Changqing lightly patted the dog's head with his other hand.
After serving them, it was already morning.
It was the agreed time with Senior Brother Li.
Xu Changqing had prepared the noon meal in advance.
So that when Wangwang woke up it could eat directly.
After everything was settled, only then did he drive the paper crane and fly toward Li Sancai's direction.
Not long after, they arrived.
Then, Xu Changqing rode Li Sancai's flying paper crane and departed together.
The arena's location is the well-known Zhuqi Peak.
Xu Changqing had come here once when he went to the loose cultivator market.
His impression of this place was extremely deep.
Giant swords and flying swords were everywhere, looking quite shocking.
And this time, although it was morning, the wide square was packed with people.
Formal disciples were everywhere, all types of spiritual roots were present.
Whether common five elements spiritual roots: metal, wood, water, fire, earth.
Or rare mutant spirit roots: wind, thunder, ice, and so on.
All could be seen here.
"Quick, this arena needs repairs!"
"Has the protective array on that side been installed?"
"Get an earth spirit root junior brother over here, quick!"
It was truly as lively as could be.
The arenas are all built by earth spirit root disciples.
There are nine in the entire square, arranged according to order.
Li Sancai controlled the flying paper crane to descend, then said: "Although wood spirit root is not suitable for combat in the early stage, combat experience and techniques must be understood.
Otherwise, when fighting, you will be like a block of wood."
Spiritual roots mutually generate and restrict.
Therefore, spell attributes are the same.
For example, fire restricts metal.
Therefore, metal spirit root disciples are restricted in multiple aspects.
Being able to exert half the power already counts as excellent.
And metal spirit root disciples with rich combat experience and superb techniques.
Can even reduce the restriction effect to the minimum.
At the same time, mutually generating spiritual roots.
Such as wood generates fire.
Wood attribute spells and fire attribute spells stacked together can even erupt with multiple times the power.
This is also why five elements spiritual roots are so sought after.
The more spiritual roots, the fewer weaknesses.
Spell quantity, on-the-spot reaction, and all aspects will improve to varying degrees.
Xu Changqing listened while nodding: "Senior Brother speaks the truth."
Soon, the two arrived at the nearest "Number One" arena.
Because it is not yet the formal disciple competition, the people coming here are all honing experience and techniques.
Currently, there are two people fighting on the Number One arena.
One is a water spirit root.
One is a metal spirit root.
The water spirit root released a water ball enveloping itself.
Not only is defense high.
But speed is also very fast, slippery like a loach.
The metal spirit root is very simple, a Tai Bai sword pill thrown out.
Sword qi automatically released, emitting a "chi chi chi" sound of tearing through air.
Although it is said that these two spiritual roots, metal and water, not only do not restrict each other, they even mutually generate.
But right before his eyes was a one-sided crushing.
The Metal Spirit Root stood motionless in place.
On the contrary, if the Water Spirit Root slowed even a little, it would be caught up by the Tai Bai Sword Pill, followed by a situation of a thousand holes, looking extremely precarious.
Therefore, the battle did not last long before the Water Spirit Root admitted defeat.
Maintaining the Water Ball's defense required consuming a large amount of spiritual power.
Before even getting close to the opponent, he himself could not endure first.
The Metal Spirit Root did not expend much at all, even standing motionless in place.
Li Sancai asked curiously: "Junior Brother, if you were in this kind of situation, what would you do?"
Xu Zhangqing shrugged and said as a matter of course: "I admit defeat!!!"
End of Chapter
