114: Wang Bufan's Situation

Lin Yongmao helped Little Girl Lin Yongmiao find a set of First-Order Water-attribute Cultivation Technique—the 《Water Spirit Art》.

This was also the Qi Refinement Stage Cultivation Technique that Lin Yongqian cultivated.

As for Cultivation Techniques of a higher grade, Lin Yongmao couldn't find any for the time being.

Anyway, with good Spiritual Root Aptitude, even if a First-Order Cultivation Technique wasn't great, it wouldn't be a big problem; he could just switch it out when he reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.

After settling Little Girl, Lin Yongmao picked up the Moon Toad Rabbit again.

His cultivation had now advanced to the Early Foundation Establishment Stage, and his Luck value had directly increased by 20 points, so the items he obtained from signing in would definitely be better now.

Before preparing to sign in, Lin Yongmao first opened his attribute panel:

Host: Lin Yongmao

Cultivation: Early Foundation Establishment Stage

Sub-professions: Second-Order Spiritual Plant Master, First-Order Alchemist

Age: 16 years old

Spiritual Root Aptitude: Wood and Water Dual-Attribute Spiritual Root

Luck Value: 60

Cultivation Techniques: Azure Wood Art (Great Perfection), Mystic Spirit Body Tempering Art (Third Level, Incomplete)

Spells: Earth Thorn Spell, Water Arrow Technique, Spirit Wood Art, Spirit Rain Technique, Fire Control Technique

Secret Arts: Breath Concealment Art, Spirit Binding Contract

...

Currently, Lin Yongmao's own Luck value, plus the 20 points of Luck value increased by the Moon Toad Rabbit's [Luck Aura], totaled 60 points.

"System, I want to sign in!" Lin Yongmao silently chanted.

"Sign-in successful! Congratulations on obtaining [High Grade Spiritual Soil] × 1."

Lin Yongmao was overjoyed, not expecting that after his cultivation advanced to the Foundation Establishment Stage, the fixed reward obtained from daily sign-ins had become [High Grade Spiritual Soil].

High Grade Spiritual Soil could effectively improve the soil quality of spirit fields, enough even for planting ten-thousand-year spiritual plants.

If High Grade Spiritual Soil were to circulate in the outside world, who knew how many high-level Cultivators would fight over it.

Lin Yongmao looked at the small bag of High Grade Spiritual Soil in front of him and placed it under several thousand-year spiritual plants.

The Thousand-Year Cloud Mist Tea Tree and Thousand-Year Purple Jade Fruit Tree were both very pleased, and Baiyun and Ziyu repeatedly said:

"Thank you, Master!"

"You all grow well, bear good fruit, and grow good leaves." Lin Yongmao said with a smile.

Baiyun and Ziyu: "￣ □ ￣ ｜ ｜ "

The Moon Toad Rabbit had been following by Lin Yongmao's side, first seeing Lin Yongmao poison Little Girl Lin Yongmiao unconscious, and then seeing him treat Baiyun and Ziyu this way.

It felt weak and helpless.

It's better to be honest from now on; if it says the wrong thing one day, becoming braised rabbit head or roasted rabbit meat wouldn't be worth it.

Now that his cultivation had reached the Early Foundation Establishment Stage, Lin Yongmao also began to consider his future development direction.

He still had to stay hidden on Thousand-Pinnacle Cliff and absolutely not go out; this could be said to be his principle.

Unless the Lin family encountered a life-or-death crisis, he would never leave Cloud Mist Mountain.

Qingyang was not peaceful, especially the pressure from the Qinglan Sect, which gave the Lin family a strong sense of crisis.

The Qinglan Sect had Golden Core big shots, and the Lin family dared not provoke the Qinglan Sect. It would be even more difficult for Lin Yongmao with his Early Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation to deal with them.

Furthermore, there were also the Third-Order Yao Beasts in the Qingyang Mountain Range.

And the terrifying existence in the Gloomy Abyss.

Currently, Lin Yongmao lacked Second-Order Cultivation Techniques, otherwise his cultivation would be difficult to improve.

There was also the Body Refining Cultivation Technique, Mystic Spirit Body Tempering Art, which was currently an incomplete version; he needed to find a way to complete the remaining parts.

As for Hundred Arts of Cultivation like Spiritual Plant Master and Alchemist, Lin Yongmao also needed to continue learning.

He also had the Three-Tier Talisman Master Heritage and the secret art Sword Shadow Dividing Light Technique in his hands; these were also things he needed to learn next.

However, the most urgent task was to find a suitable Second-Order Cultivation Technique for himself to Cultivate.

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Qinglan Sect.

Wang Bufan's Immortal Cave, Cultivation Chamber.

Cold sweat constantly broke out on Wang Bufan's back; the impact of everything on him was simply too great.

He kept Cultivating, but he constantly felt the loss of power within his body.

Not just cultivation, but Lifespan, strength, essence, Qi, and spirit...

Everything that belonged to him was slowly flowing away, and this feeling of loss lingered in his mind.

The most obvious manifestation was his cultivation; originally, he had already advanced to the Early Foundation Establishment Stage, but now he had returned to the Qi Refinement Stage, and currently only had Qi Refining Stage Seventh Level cultivation.

If this were known by others, he would no longer have a place in the Qinglan Sect.

But a [Communication Talisman] stopped outside his Immortal Cave.

Wang Bufan helplessly waved his hand, and the Communication Talisman flew to him:

Sect Master's Order:

Summon Wang Bufan to the Council Hall for questioning, execute immediately, no delays allowed!

Wang Bufan showed a bitter smile; it seemed he had no choice but to leave his Immortal Cave this time, and his good days were over.

However, he planned to take this opportunity to implore the Sect Master to see what was wrong with his body.

Perhaps the Sect Master would have a way to help him?

Wang Bufan walked out of his Immortal Cave, and his concubines and maids all looked at him with surprise, because his originally stout body had now become somewhat gaunt.

Several concubines with decent cultivation did not hide their contemptuous expressions at all.

They had originally valued Wang Bufan's extraordinary talent and strength, but now there was nothing left for them to be nostalgic about.

Wang Bufan was like a rat scurrying across the street, not even daring to look into the eyes of these few concubines.

His psychology was originally quite twisted, hating all handsome men because he was too ugly, and desperately wanting to keep beautiful women by his side.

This was also why Lin Yongmao, as a Utility Disciple of the Qinglan Sect, was beaten to death by Wang Bufan.

Now, Wang Bufan could only rein in all his dark psychology.

Wang Bufan walked with a hunched back in the Qinglan Sect.

Originally, as a Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator, he could fly with a spirit tool, how heroic and spirited he was, but now he could only walk quickly, fearing that he would be punished for delaying the time.

"Yo!"

"Isn't this Junior Brother Wang? Why do you look like this?"

Soon, an Inner Sect Disciple of the Qinglan Sect discovered the sneaking Wang Bufan and couldn't help but mock him.

If it were before, he wouldn't dare to easily mock Wang Bufan, after all, Wang Bufan was the Sect Master's Personal Disciple.

But now he was so down and out, even his cultivation had dropped to Qi Refining Stage Seventh Level.

"Hello, Senior Brother He!"

Wang Bufan respectfully bowed.

If it were before, he wouldn't have put the other party in his eyes, let alone bow.

"Hmph!"

The Cultivator surnamed He snorted coldly and said, "What are you calling me? Senior Brother? With your current mere Qi Refinement Stage cultivation, what should you call me?"

Wang Bufan's face turned red to his neck, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Martial Uncle!"

The Cultivator surnamed He did not make things too difficult for Wang Bufan, listening with an enjoying expression as the other party called him Junior Martial Uncle.

"Hmm, go!"

Wang Bufan quickened his steps, fearing that he would encounter a similar situation again.

Fortunately, Wang Bufan's Immortal Cave was located halfway up Qingyun Peak, where the Qinglan Sect was, so he quickly arrived at the Sect Council Hall.

Wang Bufan thought for a while outside, what awaited him?

Without time to think much, he still walked into the Council Hall with heavy steps.