Chapter 3 : 1 Month
One day!
Just a short day’s time!
He had successfully practiced the Spirit Rain Skill, one of the two skills recorded in “Spiritual Plant Cultivation Skill”!
Although the Spirit Rain Skill is just a beginner’s skill for spiritual plant farmers and has a very low difficulty in cultivation.
But generally, it takes spiritual plant farmers ten to fifteen days to perfectly practice this skill.
And for him? It only took one day to be able to practice it.
Although the Spirit Rain Skill he practiced was just a cloud the size of a palm, this progress still astonished and delighted He Song.
When his previous self practiced skills, he hadn’t made so much progress as he does now.
Could it be because of transmigration that his soul is stronger than his previous self, and thus his skill cultivation progress has been increased?
A guess flashed through his mind.
He Song looked at the “Spiritual Plant Cultivation Skill” in his hand, and his gaze changed a little at this moment.
If this is true.
Then his future path of cultivating immortality might be much smoother than he had imagined!
“Let’s eat first. After diligently practicing these two skills for a few days and thoroughly mastering them, I’ll go to Bamboo Mountain Market to apply to be a spiritual plant farmer.”
“Only after becoming a spiritual plant farmer can I truly settle down.”
Putting down the book in his hand, He Song turned around to cook.
…
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, twenty quiet days have passed.
Early morning.
The golden sunlight streamed through the window and fell on He Song’s body.
When his body became warm, He Song opened his eyes timely.
“Spiritual Arrow Skill!”
A flash of brilliance in He Song’s eyes, he made a hand gesture and practiced the skill, his spirit power mobilizing within his body. Soon, a spiritual light as thick as a chopstick appeared between his fingers.
The spiritual light swirled like a sword’s edge.
This was a spiritual arrow condensed from He Song’s internal spirit power.
With just a thought, the spiritual arrow in his fingers shot out.
Like a mundane arrow, the spiritual light shot straight from He Song’s fingers. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the floor of the room, leaving a bottomless small pit in the soil beneath the floor.
Puffing sound.
With a slight noise, He Song looked at the bottomless pit in front of him and secretly marveled.
This power.
It’s probably comparable to a handgun, right?
If it hit someone, it would probably pierce them through.
Moreover, once the Spiritual Arrow Skill was proficiently practiced, the consumption of internal spiritual power would not be significant. It was truly a skill used for driving pests in the fields and could be practiced repeatedly in a short time.
Although the Spiritual Arrow Skill has a smaller power compared to other skills, it is enough for the sole purpose of driving pests.
Seeing the power of the Spiritual Arrow Skill, He Song stood up with satisfaction.
At this moment.
It had been twenty days since He Song started seclusive cultivation of the Spirit Rain Skill and Spiritual Arrow Skill.
During these twenty days, He Song thought that his speed of practicing skills would be much faster than his previous self.
However, after a twenty-day comparison, He Song had to admit a fact.
His speed of practicing skills was indeed much faster than his previous self.
But it wasn’t much faster.
For either the Spirit Rain Skill or the Spiritual Arrow Skill, ordinary cultivators would need about half a month of practice to properly cast them without losing power.
His previous self was probably in the same range.
However, now he only needed twenty days to practice both skills to the point where they can be normally cast without losing power.
After all this, He Song found that his skill talent had indeed improved, but this improvement was still within the normal range.
“Perhaps it is because I am a transmigrator, and after absorbing the memories of my previous life, my soul is stronger than that of my predecessor.”
He Song thought to himself.
A strong soul is indeed very beneficial for the cultivation of skills.
Even in the traditional Hundred Skills of Cultivation Truth, after the soul becomes stronger, the speed of cultivation naturally comes faster than that of others.
Such as elixir refinement, amulet making, weapon training, Array Skills, and so on.
These are advantages for those with stronger soul power and stronger perception.
However, at this moment, He Song did not yet have the ability to cultivate these skills, so he could only guess in his heart and not put it into practice.
…
After breakfast.
He Song took all his belongings and opened the door for the second time.
The morning sun brought a touch of warmth to He Song’s body.
The row of houses in front, built like matchboxes, made He Song’s mood slightly heavy.
But soon, the heaviness in He Song’s heart disappeared.
Clenching his fists.
Feeling the Spirit Rain Skill and Spirit Arrow Skill that could be released at any time, a faint smile appeared on He Song’s face.
He went out today not for other purposes.
It was just to apply to become a spiritual plant farmer in Bamboo Mountain Market.
Once he became a spiritual plant farmer in Bamboo Mountain Market, he would be part of the Bamboo Mountain Market family.
The change of identity would greatly increase He Song’s security in Bamboo Mountain Market.
At least, without deliberately offending people, basically, no one would target him specifically.
Turning back to close the door, He Song quickly chose a direction based on the memory of his previous life and walked towards the place where he could apply to become a spiritual plant farmer.
Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.
When He Song arrived here following his memory, there was only an old man on duty in the pavilion.
At this moment, the old man was holding a book, reading it with great interest, and put it down when he saw someone coming.
“Sir, I have already learned the Spirit Rain Skill and Spirit Arrow Skill and have read the “Spiritual Plant Cultivation Skill” thoroughly. I am here today to apply to become a spiritual plant farmer.”
He respectfully saluted the old man in front of him.
He Song called himself a junior in his mouth.
Elder Meng was named Meng Guan, with a cultivation base at the sixth-tier Qi Refining stage. He is one of the administrators of the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion’s Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.
He was responsible for recruiting spiritual plant farmers and distributing spirit rice and golden bamboo seeds.
According to the memory of his previous life, the “Spiritual Plant Cultivation Skill” on his previous life’s body was obtained from him.
The path of being a spiritual plant farmer was also given by Meng Guan.
Otherwise, with the first-tier Qi Refining cultivation base of his previous life, there was little hope of getting the book “Spiritual Plant Cultivation Skill.”
“It’s you. Good, it’s only been a month, and it seems that you haven’t been lazy in practicing your skills. It was worth my effort.”
After taking a serious look at He Song, who was saluting him respectfully, Meng Guan slightly nodded and praised him.
But soon, he changed the topic and said.
“Come, show me your full strength in using the Spirit Rain Skill and Spirit Arrow Skill. If you pass the test, you will be a spiritual plant farmer under the jurisdiction of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.”
In order to become a spiritual plant farmer, one must pass the test of Spirit Rain Skill and Spirit Arrow Skill.
Only when these two skills are mastered and can be used normally without losing their power, can one become a spiritual plant farmer.
Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion’s Spiritual Medicine Pavilion is not a charity. There must be a threshold for entry.
“Yes, Sir.”
He Song once again cupped his hands towards Meng Guan, and a flash of brilliance appeared in his eyes, his fingers forming a seal.
Soon, a cloud of Spirit Rain that could envelop several acres of spirit fields condensed.
As the gentle Spirit Rain fell, wisps of spirit Qi were attracted and merged into the rain, seeping into the ground, and finally dispersing into the soil.