Ouyang Tian mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian, his hands quickly formed seals, and as a blue light shot out, the weeds in the lingtian quickly withered, and strands of green light in the weeds condensed together, and finally condensed into soybeans sized crystals.

Ouyang Tian made a move with his palm, and these soybean-sized crystals fell into his palm. These soybean-sized crystals were a mixture of the vitality and aura of weeds.

"Who named this weeding technique? It sounds tacky, but it's surprisingly useful." Ouyang Tian nodded in satisfaction looking at the withered weeds.

This weeding technique is a very low-level spell in the "Encyclopedia of Wood Element Spells". Its function is to remove some weeds just like the name. It can strip the vitality of plants and condense these vitality together.

Most of the spells in the "Encyclopedia of Wood Elemental Spells" are related to plants. The attack power of wood-type immortal cultivators is not as domineering as fire-type, nor as fierce as metal-type. They are not good at fighting, but they are good at cultivating spiritual plants. On the one hand, most spells also serve to cultivate spiritual plants.

With this weeding technique, the weeds in the [-] mu Lingmi field can be cleared very quickly. Just by clearing the [-] mu of weeds, Ouyang Tian got [-] spiritual energy crystals.

The Lingmi field in Handyman Peak has been abandoned for decades at least, and the weeds are almost taller than the trees. These weeds contain a lot of spiritual energy, and Ouyang Tian made a lot of money by stripping them all out.

There is abundant vitality in these spiritual energy crystals, and it is also very beneficial to the body after taking them.

"Shua!" Ouyang Tian cut a few pieces of wood and made a formula.

"Wooden Man Technique!" A formula was issued, and the wood unexpectedly grew hands and feet, and under Ouyang Tian's control, he began to reclaim the Lingmi field at a not slow speed.

These wooden men are equivalent to simple puppets. It is useless to ask them to fight, but they are good at reclaiming the spiritual sky. They only need a small amount of spiritual power to work for a whole day.

Ouyang Tian used the wooden man technique eighteen times in total. Eighteen wooden figures appeared on the spiritual rice field that had been abandoned for decades. In just one day, the abandoned spiritual rice field was reclaimed, and then the spiritual rice field was reclaimed. The seeds are sprinkled in the fields, and the spring water is drawn from the mountain spring not far away for irrigation.

Ouyang Tian also arranged the banners of the Spirit Gathering Array around the Lingtian. Together with the Spirit Gathering Array, the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles slowly gathered here.

"The effect is not bad!" Ouyang Tian nodded in satisfaction.

"Shua!" Another spell was cast, this time it was the spawning technique, which could stimulate the vitality of the spiritual plant and make the spiritual plant grow rapidly. The seeds that had just been sown had already begun to germinate under the effect of the spawning technique.

Yun Shan has been following Ouyang Tian secretly. When he found out that Ouyang Tian had taken over the task of Ling Mi Tian, ​​he almost jumped out. This task of Ling Mi Tian may be a guaranteed business in other peaks, but in this handyman The wind is a big pit.

However, Yun Shan held back forcibly, this would hit Ouyang Tian's enthusiasm too much, so he prepared to wait and see what happened.

Seeing that Ouyang Tian has already

Yunshan's eyes lit up when he was able to skillfully use some wood-type spells. He has mastered so many spells at the first level of Qi refining. Although they are only some auxiliary spells, they are amazing enough.

What surprised Yunshan even more was Ouyang Tian's stamina, weeding technique, wood dummy technique, birthing technique. Although these spells consume little spiritual power, they can't stand the number of times they are used. These spells consume a lot of spiritual power. Immortal cultivators in the mid-stage of Qi refining may not be able to withstand it.

"Is it because of the super-grade wood spirit root?" Yun Shan stroked his beard. There is a world of difference between the one with the first-level super-grade spirit root and the one without the spirit root. Quantitatively, they are not at the same level, as is the case with so-called geniuses.

Seeing that Ouyang Tian took care of everything in an orderly manner, Yunshan left with peace of mind, even if he can't make a lot of money this time, he won't lose much.

After Yunshan left, Ouyang Tian breathed a sigh of relief. Being stared at by an alchemy cultivator was quite stressful.

Although Ouyang Tian had just broken through to the Qi Refining Realm, his divine sense was stronger than some foundation establishments. Yun Shan didn't deliberately hide his tracks, Ouyang Tian noticed it as soon as he came.

After confirming that there was no one around, Ouyang Tian took out a silver needle and stabbed at his finger.

The tip of the needle pierced the finger slightly, and Ouyang Tian immediately pulled out the silver needle the moment he felt the pain, and threw the silver needle into the glass bottle.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" The silver needle in the glass bottle emitted bursts of light. If you observe carefully, you will find a faint streak of blood at the tip of the needle, which is almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Sure enough, my blood is very unusual!" Ouyang Tianke still remembered that he was injured and left a drop of blood when he came to Qianyuan Continent, and as a result, the whole forest was full of inspiration.

It seemed that his master would appear in Chuyun City during the Climbing Fair to inspect that forest. Elder Lian Liandan was alarmed. The changes in that forest must be extraordinary.

Ouyang Tian carefully opened the cork, poured water into the glass bottle, then capped the bottle and shook it vigorously.

It still looks like a bottle of ordinary mountain spring water, but Ouyang Tian knows that it is definitely not as simple as it looks.

"Tick tock!" Ouyang Tian dripped a drop of mountain spring water into the spiritual field.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, Ouyang Tian rubbed his eyes, nothing happened.

"Damn, wasting my feelings, sleep!" Ouyang Tian casually threw the bottle of mountain spring water aside, fell asleep.

Not long after Ouyang Tian fell asleep, the aura in the Lingtian skyrocketed, and the soil capital where this drop of mountain spring water flowed exuded an amazing aura, and a spiritual vein gradually formed.

The nearby spiritual rice grew wildly under the nourishment of the spiritual energy. The green buds grew into a ten-foot-high spiritual rice in a blink of an eye. The ears of rice were as big as watermelons. There are more than ten catties.

Ten acres, a full ten acres, ten acres of spiritual rice matured overnight, and the yield per mu reached an astonishing five hundred catties!

"Ahhh!" Qing Qing the next day

Ouyang Tian yawned in the morning, and opened the door sleepily.

"Huh? Did I not wake up?" Ouyang Tian opened his hazy eyes and saw the ten feet tall Lingdao.

Ouyang Tian rubbed his eyes, when he looked over again, those one-foot-tall spirit rice really existed.

"Hahaha!" Ouyang Tian couldn't help laughing happily, he knew he was not mistaken, he was a Hunyuan Dao Fruit, his blood must be a treasure, and overnight, overnight, these spiritual rice ripened.

Ouyang Tian hastily performed the wooden man technique and directed the wooden man to harvest the ears of rice.

"Is it my illusion? How do you feel that the aura in this soil is much more abundant?" Ouyang Tian looked at the Lingtian, and the aura in the Lingtian had at least doubled overnight.

"The combination of the spirit-gathering array and the spirit-gathering grass is so effective?" Ouyang Tian didn't think about anything else, his blood can ripen the spirit plant is already against the sky.

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