Chapter 135.
Wang Chen pointed out a finger in the air.
His fingertip instantly flashed with a faint green aura, and a weed three paces away shook violently.
This weed had just drawn out new seedlings last night and was only three inches tall, looking weak.
However, at the next moment, it was as if it had suddenly eaten a tonic elixir, its stems and leaves expanding at an astonishing speed, spitting out stamens that bloomed and withered, completing a cycle of life in the space of a few breaths.
The entire weed was annihilated within the dust without a sound.
[Withering Art – Experience +1]
[Withering Art (Grand Mastery): 399/400]
Adding points!
Without any hesitation, Wang Chen directly slammed down 10 points of Human Virtue on this spell.
He had already added the points once earlier when he had promoted his minor accomplishment to major accomplishment.
[Withering Art (Patriarch): 0/500]
Patriarch now!
After only three days, Wang Chen had brushed the Withering Art to the level of Zong Shi.
Although a certain price had been paid, it had been exchanged for amazing progress!
With the unraveling of the Dharma Oath Sealing Spell, countless information related to the Withering Art flooded into his sea of consciousness.
His understanding and mastery of this spell reached a whole new level in a very short period of time!
Wang Chen silently sensitized himself for an incense stick of time.
When he reopened his eyes.
The pupil of his left eye was green with infinite vitality, while the pupil of his right eye took on a dead grayish-brown color!
However, the abnormality of both pupils disappeared in a flash.
The whirlwind returned to its normal state.
Wang Chen took a long deep breath.
Formless and qualitative mana breath came out through his body, spreading noiselessly in all directions.
With him as the center, the weeds within ten paces grew and withered crazily, and all of them turned into flying ash in just a few breaths.
Those dense roots that were hidden deep underground likewise ceased to exist.
The Grandmaster’s Withering Art was so domineering!
However, Wang Chen was not particularly satisfied.
Because his cultivation greatly limited the play of this spell, otherwise the coverage could be wider and deeper!
If a Purple Mansion cultivator were to fully execute the same level of the Withering Art ……
Wang Chen could not imagine such a scene for the time being.
However, as of now, eradicating all the weeds in the fifty acres of spiritual fields was no longer a problem.
Although the growth of weeds could not be truly eradicated.
But in the future, as long as he did the same thing before sowing and after harvesting.
Then his usual workload was bound to be greatly reduced.
It would also be easy for one person to tend to fifty acres of spirit fields.
The most crucial thing was that the Patriarchal Withering Technique could be raised to the Great Perfection level again.
There was no telling what kind of special might would be derived at that time!
Wang Chen looked at the Human Virtue Points displayed on the Immortal Cultivation Panel and felt that it was really too insufficient.
Dang~
It was at this time that a deep and distant bell rang into his ears.
It was the unspecified time.
There was also a Fixed Sun Bell in Yunlong City that was more powerful than the one in Yunshan City, and its sound could spread throughout the entire land of the Inner Sect’s Nine Peaks, covering an area of hundreds of miles in a radius.
Wang Dust immediately threw out the Willow Leaf Boat and rode this magic weapon towards Sunset Peak.
If it was another spiritual planting husband, ten days after the fall sowing, his family’s spiritual field had not yet sprinkled a grain of rice seed, surely he would be anxious and jumping to his feet.
Delayed farm time, the harvest is bound to be greatly affected.
But Wang Dust is as steady as an old dog, not panicking at all in his heart.
The two Spirit Planting Fu spells, Spring Rain Fertilizing Technique and Autumn Sunshine Wood Growing Technique, both help the growth of Spirit Rice, and as long as one is willing to put in the effort and the spirit fertilizer, catching up with the farm time is not a problem at all.
Properly, it was the afternoon’s Purple Mansion Lecture, which he definitely had to go and listen to!
In the past, as an outer disciple of the Yunyang Sect, Wang Chen only had the opportunity to listen to a free lecture once a month.
Moreover, most of the lectures were given by the outer sect elders at the ninth level of qi cultivation.
Instead, the inner sect had the purple elders from all the peaks and veins take turns to speak at the dojo on three, six, nine days.
In other words, Wang Chen was able to attend nine free public lessons every month!
Such a benefit, missing a session was a great loss.
Wang Dust urged the Willow Leaf Boat under his feet with all his might, and this flying boat rolled up rolling clouds of smoke and swept forward like an arrow off the string.
Willow Leaf Boat belongs to the low level flying magic weapon, its flying height and speed completely depends on the cultivation strength of the driver, the stronger the injected mana, naturally fly higher and faster.
Without a high level of cultivation, it is difficult to control it freely.
Wang Chen was at the beginning of the high level and did not have any problems controlling the Willow Leaf Flying Boat.
However, his mana was also unable to support high speed flight over long distances.
Fortunately, the manor was located at the foot of Sunset Peak, just two or three miles away from the stone path up the mountain.
Wang Chen controlled the boat and sped along the mountain path straight to the peak.
When he arrived at the Sunset Peak dojo.
Hundreds of inner disciples were already sitting in front of the Dharma platform.
And as one stream of light after another landed, more cultivators were arriving.
Yunyang Sect’s inner disciples eight thousand, Sunset Peak only accounted for two thousand three, the number of all peaks for the most!
So it was normal for it to be so lively.
Wang Chen noticed that the disciples who were already seated were clearly divided into groups.
They were clearly separated from each other!
These inner sect groups had as many as fifty to sixty people, and as few as ten to twenty.
They gathered around, either whispering or laughing loudly, and there was no lack of loose cannons.
New disciples joined them one after another.
Wang Chen roughly counted that there were thirty to forty such groups!
It was a real eye-opener.
Wang Chuan also realized that female disciples accounted for almost a third of the scene.
There were also several teams of all-female cultivators.
All of them were more beautiful than flowers, and they were so beautiful that they attracted the attention of the male disciples around them.
Then there were some teams that were clearly not dealing with each other.
The cultivators were wide-eyed, looking as if they could not wait to tear each other apart!
Such a scenario made Wang Chen finally understand.
Why did Senior Brother Cao have that expression when he talked about Sunset Peak in the first place.
It was really too complicated!
The water was too deep.
But other people’s hilarity had nothing to do with Wang Chuan, and he didn’t want to jump into the puddle.
Quietly finding a marginal corner position to sit down.
Enhanced the Convergence Technique’s enchantment.
Listening to the Dharma is not watching a movie, there is no need to occupy a good position.
Wang Dust didn’t forget Senior Cao’s sage advice, “It’s not a matter of concern, but a matter of high ……”
He added a sentence of his own: keep a low profile and then keep a low profile.
It’s right to be a little transparent anyway!
After another half a moment, no more flying spells landed on the law field.
Only to see a cultivator covered in purple robes and wearing a high crown float out of the great hall, ascending above the Dharma platform.
A divine sense containing a majestic aura instantly swept across the entire dojo.
All the inner disciples were instantly silenced!
Two pretty maids climbed onto the stage and served the cloud brocade futon, rosewood table, tranquilizing incense burner, and red clay tea stove for the Purple Mansion Superior ……
And as this scene fell in Wang Chen’s eyes, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt.
The purple-robed cultivator sitting on top of the futon picked up a tiny silver mallet and struck the bronze bell placed on the desk table.
Clang~
I swoon!
Wang Chen remembered, this Purple Mansion was none other than the Changchun Shangren that he had once heard speak about ah!
Dare I say that the other party is the elder of the Sunset Peak lineage.
That dress style, that faction posture, exactly the same as Wang Chuan had seen before.
Wang Chen’s expression became odd.
He had once heard people say that Changchun had the nickname “Spirit Stone Master”.
Whether you wanted to listen to his teachings or ask him for help.
All one had to do was to stuff a spirit stone.
As long as the spirit stone is enough, Changchun Shangren that is not to be refused, can help will definitely help, and very good reputation.
Even his seat of the true biography quota, can use the spirit stone bidding purchase.
That’s right, it’s bidding for it!
The most creative thing was that the True Transmission Disciple status under Lord Changchun’s seat was valid for three years.
After the three-year period has expired, then one would have to re-enter the bidding.
The highest bidder wins!
In addition, Changchun also has a nickname “tofu superior”.
He never fought with the same level of cultivators, was bullied to the head also can hide hide, nested in their own cave closed to the guests, until the wind and waves will come out again.
As for the disciples, do not expect him to provide protection when something happens.
Unless one gives spirit stones!
It was this style of acting that gave rise to such disparaging nicknames, causing Qi Practicing Cultivators to dare to talk about it behind their backs.
Wang Chen really didn’t expect Shangren Changchun to be one of Sunset Peak’s Three Purple Mansions.
No wonder Sunset Peak was such a fish out of water!
Wang Chen felt that he needed to know about the other two elders.
At this moment, Shangren Changchun’s lecture had already begun.
Although this “Tofu Superior” had a bad reputation, the level of his teachings was still quite good.
Wang Chen listened and became mesmerized, feeling that he had gained a lot.