Chapter 2 Isn’t It Just the Liver?

A person is a complex individual. His thoughts, decisions, execution, and choices all determine his upper limit of achievement.

Before crossing over, Zhou Changwang was just an ordinary person. He graduated from a second-tier university and was unemployed for half a year after graduation. Only then did he lower his status and work as a salesperson and take delivery. Two years later, he was in trouble and returned home to find a job and take the civil service exam at the strong suggestion of his family...

Ordinary and ordinary.

So he didn't think he could achieve anything in this dangerous and terrifying world of immortal cultivation.

But now, it's completely different.

Because he has an attribute panel.

This is the golden finger.

With the golden finger, pigs can take off and dogs can become useful.

He thinks that he will not be worse than pigs and dogs, right?

"But calm down.

We still have to try the specific effect of this attribute panel first."

Zhou Changwang took a deep breath and calmed down.

He now has one technique and four spells.

To test the effect, of course, spells are simpler.

Of the four spells, the Small Spirit Rain Spell and the Birth Inducing Spell are both spiritual plant spells. The Gengjin Finger is actually also a spiritual plant spell, specifically used for insect removal. It is one of the few spells with attack capabilities that he has mastered.

But he was in a house that he rented outside Fengmingwu Market, which was of course not suitable for casting.

So he used the Cleaning Spell.

The Cleaning Spell seems simple, but all spells, once cast, are related to runes.

Following his memory, Zhou Changwang pinched the spell with his hands, and his mental power pulled the magic power, using the magic power to outline the corresponding runes of the Cleaning Spell.

A little bit of spiritual light immediately shone in his hands.

"Go!"

He stretched his hand forward a little, and a little bit of spiritual light flew out, scattered in every corner of the house.

Silently, the dust in the room was swept away.

Clean and tidy.

Cleaning +1

After Zhou Changwang cast the spell, he immediately looked at the attribute panel and saw clearly that the value of the Cleaning spell was directly increased from (entry 59/100) to (entry 60/100), and he was immediately excited.

"Sure enough, it increases proficiency.

Can you increase your proficiency a little bit every time you cast it?"

To prove this point, Zhou Changwang quickly cast the Cleaning spell again.

This time, the Cleaning spell was aimed at himself.

As the spiritual light spread, Zhou Changwang felt that his whole body was refreshed and clean, as if he had been scrubbed for half an hour, and he felt very comfortable.

At the same time, the value of the Cleaning spell on the attribute panel also changed again.

Cleaning (entry 61/100).

"Sure enough, my proficiency has increased again.

One practice will increase my proficiency a little bit. Doesn't it mean that I only need to perform it 39 more times to practice this spell to the entry-level perfection?"

Zhou Changwang finally felt relieved when he saw this.

Although each practice can only improve a little bit, the significance it represents is extraordinary.

After all, reality is not a game. It is impossible to really get a harvest with one point of hard work. Most of it is in vain and despair after seeing no hope.

This is the case with doing things, and it is also the case with cultivating immortals.

Ordinary cultivators, even the peerless geniuses of large sects, will be distressed and lazy before they succeed in practicing spells, and will doubt themselves or even give up practicing.

But he is different.

Every practice can gain something.

Little by little, a lot will accumulate.

"Isn't it just hard work?

In terms of hard work, who am I worse than?"

Zhou Changwang was excited, and finally felt that his foggy road to cultivating immortals had been opened up.

Five elements spiritual roots, poor aptitude, no hope of building the foundation for the Great Dao in life?

But what if I practice the Five Elements Secret to great success, or even perfection?

Will it be different?

There are also various spells.

At the entry level, of course, the power is insufficient, but if it is a spell of the perfect level, will the power be greatly improved?

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile.

Although the Great Dao is expected, this process is long and dangerous.

If I forget myself and reveal my roots, I will be doomed."

Zhou Changwang is not a reckless boy. He knows that keeping a low profile is not necessarily safe, but if you are too high-profile, you will definitely die soon.

So soon, he calmed down.

Then he got up directly as usual, sprinkled a handful of rice into the pot in the kitchen, and cooked a bowl of porridge.

This porridge is naturally not spiritual rice porridge, but ordinary mixed rice.

It is difficult to be a casual cultivator, and spiritual rice porridge is a luxury for him.

After eating homemade pickles, Zhou Changwang picked up the spiritual hoe in the corner and went out.

He has not forgotten his current identity.

The three acres of spiritual fields are his future source of livelihood. After working hard for several months, the harvest season is approaching, so he will naturally not give up.

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The outer area of ​​Fengmingwu is actually full of houses built spontaneously by casual cultivators around the entire Fengmingwu.

It is small and messy, with alleys of all sizes everywhere. No one knows how many casual cultivators live here. Of course, there are also many warriors who come here to pursue their dreams and ordinary people who cannot practice, most of whom are descendants of casual cultivators.

Whether it is unwilling or for the sake of their descendants to have descendants with spiritual roots who can practice, they all struggled desperately and stayed here.

Zhou Changwang walked all the way, keeping careful, and soon left the market and came to the outermost spiritual field area.

"Changwang, you are here at last.

If you don't come, the grass in your few acres of spiritual fields will grow taller than the spiritual crops."

From a distance, an old man wearing a gray robe and carrying a spiritual hoe on his shoulder shouted.

The old man's age cannot be seen from his appearance. Although his face is full of wrinkles, his hair is black and he has a Taoist temple, which is very different from ordinary old farmers.

This is Xu Fugui, a spiritual farmer and casual cultivator like Zhou Changwang. Outsiders usually call him Lao Xu.

He is a cultivator of the third level of the Qi training period. It is said that he has been stuck at this level for more than ten years. He has long given up continuing to practice and only wants to accumulate spiritual stones to leave some for his descendants.

The two rented spiritual fields at the foot of Changling Mountain in the east of Fengmingwu. Because the spiritual fields are close, they are quite familiar with each other.

However, unlike Zhou Changwang who only rented three acres of spiritual fields, Lao Xu rented ten acres. He is an old spiritual farmer with more than ten years of experience in renting spiritual fields.

"I'm here."

Zhou Changwang hurried over and saw that there were weeds growing rapidly next to the seedlings in his spiritual field.

These weeds are not like spiritual crops. They are spiritual objects. They grow slowly and need careful care. Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy in the spiritual field, the weeds grow vigorously.

In just one night, they can grow tall and big.

If they are not dealt with for three days, the whole spiritual field will be covered with weeds.

The necessary work for these spiritual farmers is weeding every day. Otherwise, the weeds will be everywhere and steal the spiritual energy of the spiritual crops, which will affect the harvest.