Chapter 4: Reclamation of Spiritual Fields
After becoming a powerful man at the first level of Qi training, Li Yanmo was in a very good mood and he almost flew when he walked.
"Oh my - I have actually reached the first level of Qi training."
As soon as he arrived at the clinic, Li Yanmo's cultivation was seen through by Jiang Baili, but Li Yanmo was not surprised.
Jiang Baili has a nickname, called barefoot doctor.
The reason is simple. This woman seems to be cursed to explode if she wears shoes, so she keeps her feet bare all day long.
The doctor's bare feet were equivalent to telling others that this clinic was unhygienic, but even when Lily Jiang walked around outside, there was no callus or dust on her feet.
Li Yanmo also judged from this that this female pharmacist who was idle all day long was probably a cultivator.
"I'm here to get the medicine, Pharmacist Jiang," Li Yanmo rubbed his hands and chuckled.
"Why, are you afraid that I won't keep my word?"
Lily Jiang saw through Li Yanmo's little thoughts, snorted unhappily, and with a flick of the pipe, a medicine bag fell into Li Yanmo's hands.
"How could that be? Pharmacist Jiang has a broad mind and a compassionate heart..."
"Stop, stop, stop—what do you want to ask?"
Jiang Baili felt uncomfortable with Li Yanmo's praise, and quickly knocked on her pipe to stop Li Yanmo.
"Is there any work available?" Li Yanmo stated his needs truthfully.
Not to mention the two hundred taels of silver owed, now that there is a frail Jian Xin in the family, they certainly can't be as casual as before.
Lily Jiang looked Li Yanmo up and down, her eyes turned, as if she had thought of a good idea.
"You've asked the right person. You're already at the first level of Qi training. Although you're of little use to cultivators, you have an unparalleled advantage among mortals."
"What advantage?!" Li Yanmo's eyes lit up.
"You have thick skin and flesh, and you have no rivals," Lily Jiang picked up the pipe, took a puff, and then exhaled the smoke, "Chopping wood and moving stones, no mortal can compare to you, a cultivator at the first level of Qi training, and no cultivator is willing to do odd jobs."
Li Yanmo pinched his chin and nodded, "That's right, then I'll go chop wood."
Seeing that Li Yanmo had so easily accepted the result of doing odd jobs, Lily Jiang couldn't help but look at Li Yanmo with a high opinion of him, but she didn't want Li Yanmo to be proud, so she asked casually, "How is that little girl? Did she scream in fear when she saw a stranger like you in front of her?"
"No, but she looks... very alert," Li Yanmo couldn't quite describe it.
"People born with white disease are almost always seen as a bad omen. Her life must not have been easy."
After Jiang Baili sighed for a while, she drove Li Yanmo out. Coincidentally, a strange phenomenon came from the direction of Qingshan Sect.
Colorful light poured out, dispersing the clouds in the sky and turning into an aurora descending. The sounds of countless immortal birds and beasts echoed, and the auspicious meaning attracted the attention of the residents of Luoyang Town. They all cast their longing glances in the direction of Qingshan Sect.
Li Yanmo was also watching, but he only watched for a while before he silently turned around and left Luoyang Town, carrying the rope and farm tools. He chose a location opposite the cabin, and Li Yanmo swung the axe and started chopping wood in eighty-eight strokes.
Now Li Yanmo has reached the first level of Qi training. Although he has not mastered any skills, his strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.
A tree that is thick enough for one person to hug can be chopped down with one axe, while a tree that requires two people to hug only needs two axes.
After a while, Li Yanmo cut down more than fifty trees. After tying the trees with ropes, he did not rush to transport the wood back to Luoyang Town. Instead, he used a shovel to remove the tree roots and plowed the land with a rake.
Li Yanmo didn't stop until the sun was high in the sky.
Looking at the square field of about 100 square meters in front of him, Li Yanmo nodded with satisfaction.
After looking around and confirming that there was no one around, he took out a spiritual stone from his ring and buried it in the cultivated soil. He crossed his arms and stared at the management system for a few seconds, but the management system did not respond. Li Yanmo could not help but let out a light sigh and stuffed the spiritual stones into the soil like planting vegetables. He stuffed hundreds of them in.
When it came to the 200th spirit stone, the management system finally responded.
[4980 Spiritual Stones → 4780 Spiritual Stones]
[Spiritual field under construction——]
Seeing that the resources were successfully deducted, Li Yanmo couldn't help but shout "good" in his heart.
You know, spiritual fields are a standard feature of a sect. Since this thing is a sect operating system, it must have a spiritual field part.
Lingtian is a bottomless pit project that can easily drive a sect bankrupt.
Of course, the most important thing is the competition among the sects.
Luoyang Town is located under Qingshan Sect. Although the cultivators of Qingshan Sect basically leave by flying boats, there will occasionally be people passing by.
What would happen if a cultivator saw the spiritual field? Of course, he would laugh strangely, mutter that this thing is destined for me, and pull it out on the spot. The spiritual stones invested were instantly wasted, and he would go bankrupt.
Anyway, there is no big boss behind Li Yanmo, so he doesn’t have to worry about other cultivators not daring to take it.
After the excitement, Li Yanmo suddenly squatted on the ground, holding his head and fell into decadence.
Other people's sect management systems are all activated by pressing a button, but his management system is purely manual.
"Forget it, forget it - practicing is not easy."
After packing up, Li Yanmo carried a piece of wood back to the cabin. After placing the wood in the yard, Li Yanmo knocked on the door before pushing it open. Jian Xin was still lying on the bed as when he left, but there was a pile of rubble on the ground.
Li Yanmo, who reached the first level of Qi training by breaking eight spirit stones, could naturally recognize the true identity of those broken stones at a glance.
Li Yanmo looked at Jian Xin with a strange expression on his face.
All the twenty spirit stones he prepared were broken into pieces by Jian Xin, but Jian Xin is still an ordinary person now.
Seeing Li Yanmo's strange expression and silence, Jian Xin tightened her fingers on the quilt slightly, and her scarlet eyes turned to one side, waiting for Li Yanmo to speak.
"Have you used up all your spirit stones?"
"Um?"
"Have you reached the first level of Qi training?"
"No."
As if he had already thought of his own ending, Jian Xin smiled at himself.
The next second, Li Yanmo poured out a hundred spirit stones.
"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? I still have some here, feel free to use it, feel free to use it."
Jian Xin stared blankly at the spirit stone in front of him, not until Li Yanmo turned around and started cleaning up the rubble did Jian Xin come back to his senses.
Li Yanmo's heartache over breaking eight spirit stones was definitely not fake, but now he openly took out a hundred spirit stones, which was really puzzling.
Seeing that Li Yanmo was about to go out, Jian Xin couldn't help but called Li Yanmo awkwardly.
"Master, Master..."
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"No... nothing..."
Jian Xin suppressed his emotions and stopped talking.
Li Yanmo was a little confused, but when he thought of what Jiang Baihe said, that people born with white disease would be regarded as a bad omen, Li Yanmo felt relieved.
Li Yanmo also did not intend to care too much about Jian Xin. Excessive care would only make Jian Xin more aware that he was an outlier. The best way to get along with him was to ignore the parts of Jian Xin that were different from ordinary people.
Back in the yard, Li Yanmo began to process the wood. In the hut, Jian Xin stood in front of the window again, looking at Li Yanmo's every move. There were ripples of confusion in his scarlet eyes.
"Why ..."
(End of this chapter)
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