I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Since it is best to choose a place with plenty of aura for practicing exercises, and to avoid being disturbed as much as possible, the mother proposed to go to her cave to practice, so Jiang Yun and his mother went straight to the mother's cave after returning home.

The mother's name is Yu Wenqing, and she comes from another cultivation family. But my mother seldom mentioned the previous family origin.

Jiang Yun's mansion is not small, there are more than a dozen houses, besides Aunt Mei, there are nearly ten male and female attendants. Only those cultivating immortals in the clan can apply for attendants from the Palace of Government Affairs.

Most of the families in the clan area are descendants of the second and third generations of the Jiang family's immortal cultivators. According to the clan rules, if a cultivator dies and his descendants within three generations have no spiritual root qualifications, he needs to move out of the clan land. According to the previous contributions of the immortal cultivator to the family, the family will give preferential treatment to the descendants.

Most of the officials and rich men in the dozen or so outer towns are descendants of these cultivators.

Although he never asked about the specific area of ​​his mansion, it would definitely not be easy for Jiang Yun to walk with his short legs.

Yu Wenqing's Dongfu is located on the north side of the mansion, passing through many houses and pavilions, he came to the edge of a small lake. I saw a five-story pagoda in the center of the lake hundreds of meters away. This is the cave where the parents practiced.

Jiang Yun was sensible since he was a child, and he didn't let his mother worry about it. Every time before his mother retreated, she would tell Jiang Yun that she was going to retreat and not to be disturbed.

Therefore, although he knew where his mother's cave was, Jiang Yun had never entered his mother's cave.

"Mother, how should we go there? There are no boats nearby." Jiang Yun glanced around the lake and said.

"On weekdays, you are a ghost, why have you become stupid today? Your mother and I are a cultivator of immortals." The mother joked:

After speaking, he slapped the storage bag at his waist, and a shimmering miniature boat floated in the palm of his hand.

I saw my mother waved her hand in the direction of the lake, and the boat flew towards the surface of the lake. During the flight, it gradually grew bigger, and within one breath, it became a flying boat two feet long and five feet wide, floating on the lake at a height of half a meter. .

Jiang Yun was stunned when he saw the flying boat in mid-air, and seemed to think of something, puffed up his small face and said to his mother: "Mom, you have such a good thing, why didn't you take it out before, you know I am in a hurry to go home and practice! "

Seeing that Jiang Yun no longer looked like a grown-up, his mother couldn't help pinching Jiang Yun's puffy face, and explained with a smile:

"Little Yun'er's appearance in a hurry to go home is very interesting. She looks like a little adult on weekdays. This kind of child's appearance is rare. Mother can't help but want to see more."

Jiang Yun rubbed the place where his little face was pinched, and returned to his usual serious look, without saying a word, he turned his head and walked towards the flying boat.

Mother followed with a smile.

The two stood in, and the flying boat flew towards the cave at an extremely fast speed, but it took only ten breaths.

When I approached the pagoda, I found that the pagoda was very huge. When I walked to the gate, my mother held out a small flag and flew towards the gate. After that, a blue light flowed through the gate, and then the flag flew back to my mother.

The mother put away the small flag and said: "Okay, the formation is arranged here, and the flag just now is the formation flag to control the formation. You can go in now."

After speaking, he walked in. Seeing this, Jiang Yun quickly followed.

Entering the small building, I found that there are not tables, chairs and furniture inside, but a large spiritual field and bamboo forest, in which many kinds of herbs are planted. During the period, spirit insects shuttled among them.

Jiang Yun looked up to the sky and saw a little sun.

"Mother, aren't we in the same building? What's going on?" Jiang Yun was surprised for a while, and then hurriedly asked:

Mother patiently explained: "Is it different from what I imagined? In fact, for us cultivators, gorgeous furniture decoration is useless, and there is no need to deliberately pursue hard training in caves. The most important thing is to cultivate resources and aura. .

The miniature spiritual vein below here was given by your ancestors after they made contributions to the family. Although the scale is not large, the five acres of spiritual fields have been developed with the help of this spiritual vein. After hundreds of years of care, it has now become a Top grade spiritual fields.

Your great-grandpa was a senior craftsman in the family, and before the end of his lifespan, he spent all his wealth to refine this top-grade magic weapon, the Juling Pagoda.

In addition to the strong defense, this tower is also equipped with a gathering spirit array, which makes the aura in the tower far surpass the outside world. On the top of the tower, there is a middle-grade magic weapon, the glowing light beads, which have the effect of condensing the sunlight from the outside, so that the interior can be planted with elixir."

After speaking, the mother walked up to Jiang Yun and squatted down, stroked Jiang Yun's head and said softly: "Little Yun'er, these are the legacy left by your father and grandparents.

Unlike casual cultivators who seek to kill people to seize treasures and get rich overnight, the Xiuxian family considers sustainable development, so most immortal cultivator families in the clan will develop private spiritual farms, spirit insect gardens, and spirit animal gardens.

These five acres of high-grade spiritual fields may not seem large, but they are worth a lot. Without sufficient spiritual nourishment and maintenance, a low-grade spiritual field will never be able to become a high-grade spiritual field.

It is also thanks to the aura condensed in this spirit-gathering pagoda, otherwise this tiny spiritual vein would always be a low-grade spiritual field, and even so, it took nearly a hundred years to become a high-grade spiritual field. "

Jiang Yun nodded after listening. Although he had learned a little about it in the book before, he also knew that immortal cultivators have all kinds of skills to assist in their cultivation.

In some worlds, the focus of cultivating immortals is to persist in breathing and exhaling, pursuing sudden enlightenment and making great progress in cultivation.

But it doesn't apply in this world. You have to know that in the future, if the evil way invades the country of Yue, isn't it just to rob cultivation resources.

Seeing his mother's solemn statement, it seems that the requirements of the immortal cultivator for resources are far beyond his imagination.

"Mother, since Lingtian is so important, why don't you develop more?" Jiang Yun asked suspiciously:

Hearing Jiang Yun's question, the mother patiently explained: "The number of spiritual fields that can be developed by different spiritual veins is limited. Although the miniature spiritual veins below are enough to develop nearly ten acres of low-grade spiritual fields, we cultivators also need to cultivate. Sufficient spiritual energy, this part of the spiritual energy must be reserved."

Seeing that Jiang Yun had realized something, she continued: "In fact, even if there is no private spiritual vein, the aura of the clan land is much higher than that of the outside world, which is why those descendants of families without spiritual roots are unwilling to leave the clan land.

Although going to the outside world does not lose wealth, but places with abundant aura will live longer and healthier, and the probability of offspring having spiritual roots will be 10 to 20 percent higher. "

After speaking, he brought Jiang Yun to a bamboo building. The bamboo building is not big with only four rooms, two in the middle and one on each side. Jiang Yun touched the bamboo curiously and found that the material was not like wood but like jade.

Seeing this, the mother didn't say much. She walked to the room on the right in the middle, opened the door and went in. Jiang Yun quickly followed.

There is only one set of tables and chairs in the room, a screen, and behind the screen are two futons and a couch. Nothing else.

Mother went to the futon and sat cross-legged. Jiang Yun also sat cross-legged. Sitting like this was also done in the Enlightenment Academy, and Jiang Yun had already gotten used to it.

Seeing Jiang Yun sitting upright, with a serious face, mother's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.