Chapter 15: Incomplete copy

Wang Nannan likes the white pomelo spiritual plant very much. Whether it is the fragrance of the flowers or the fullness of the fruits, or even the shape of the spiritual plant, they are all very consistent with his aesthetic taste, not to mention that the white pomelo can also break the inner demons.

Although he likes it, he also has a lot of worries. The white pomelo consumes a lot of fertilizer, so Wang Nannan needs to spread the spiritual fertilizer on the roots of the white pomelo and turn the soil for it from time to time. A lot of spare spiritual fertilizers have been prepared for this family.

Wang Nannan performed the "Jin Geng Sword Art" and turned the soil with Si Xi's talent, leaving pits at the same time to place the spiritual fertilizer.

The spiritual fertilizer was prepared long ago and is more valuable than the spiritual fertilizer Wang Nannan has seen before. According to the introduction of the third grandmother Wang Dingru, these are all made from the feces of the second-level spiritual beast.

After Wang Nannan fertilized each white pomelo, he stretched his waist lazily, but was called over by Wang Dingru.

"You kid, besides the "Dead Tree Resurrection Sutra" and the spells that spiritual plant husbands must know, have you learned anything else?"

Wang Nannan shook his head. It was safe to live in the clan, so he was not in a hurry to practice attack spells. Moreover, the golden finger was currently increasing the proficiency of the "Dead Tree Resurrection Sutra". Wang Nannan had no time to be distracted now.

Seeing Wang Nannan's innocent expression, Wang Dingru and Wang Dingxi raised their mouths and said, "This kid is lucky to be born in the family. If he were a casual cultivator, he would not survive a day."

Wang Nannan cooperated and said, "Isn't this our family harmonious and safe! If he were a casual cultivator, he would definitely practice life-saving methods. I'm afraid I won't even look at this kid of the "Dead Tree Resurrection Sutra."

Wang Nannan was not lying. Everything he did was determined by his own situation. He practiced martial arts in troubled times and cultivated literature in peaceful times. He was in the family and had the family as a backer. He didn't have to worry about many things. Otherwise, how could he be possible? You are at the sixth level of Qi Refining and still have no power to fight back?

"I know what you are thinking." Wang Dingxi waved his hand, "Your idea may be fine in mortal towns, but it won't work in the world of immortal cultivation."

"The family can't protect you all the time. Even if you are a spiritual plant husband, you will encounter disputes in the future. Therefore, it is beneficial to practice some magic as soon as possible."

"However, considering your five spiritual roots, it will be difficult to cultivate magic in a short time. Our two elders will give you a gift."

Wang Nannan was puzzled. What was the matter with this inexplicable gift!

Before he could think carefully, dozens of talismans appeared in front of Wang Nannan.

Seeing that they were all first-level superior attack talismans, Wang Nannan swallowed nervously.

So many talismans are worth dozens of spiritual stones.

"Third Grandma, Sixth Grandpa, what are you doing?" Wang Nannan wanted to ask clearly.

"Don't think too much. I just like you a lot during this time together!" Wang Dingru reassured Wang Nannan, saying, "We both have children. The one without spiritual roots has been living and multiplying in the mortal town, and is now old; the one with spiritual roots has been carrying out tasks for the family, and some of them have died unexpectedly."

"Even if they are still here now, they are too busy and have no time to accompany us. With you, a little guy, around, it makes us feel much younger."

Wang Dingru sat back in the rocking chair and continued, "Put away all the talismans! Be prepared."

Wang Nannan was thoughtful. He was afraid that the two elders missed their children, but he could do nothing about it.

The road to cultivating immortals is rugged, and it is impossible to accompany the family all the time. It seems that he can only pay more attention to the emotions of the two elders.

Put away the talismans and put them in the storage bag. With these trump cards, he will have the opportunity to go out in the future, and he will feel more at ease.

...

After thinking about it for a night, Wang Nannan felt that what Sixth Grandfather Wang Dingxi said was right. This is a world of immortal cultivation. He still needs to master some offensive means. Simply relying on the family is probably not a long-term solution.

Even if he thinks of the worst, if the family angers the powerful and is destroyed in one day, Wang Nannan will not be able to survive in the world of immortal cultivation for a few days.

After thinking about this clearly, Wang Nannan said goodbye to the two elders and rode Sixi to the library.

Because the green duckweed grass has been harvested, the clan gave Wang Nannan 200 contributions, which is almost equivalent to 20 spirit stones. I don’t know if it is enough to exchange for the exercises.

After paying homage to his great grandfather Wang Minghui, Wang Nannan began to look for it on the bookshelf.

At a glance, there are many spells, but almost all of them are more than 1,000 contributions. Some are expensive. Wang Nannan is short of money, so he can only look at them a few times and give up.

"It would be great if I could learn the golden finger at a glance! I wonder how much contribution I can save." Wang Nannan dreamed, but he did not stop looking. Unfortunately, he was completely disappointed.

He was about to leave with his head down, but when he walked to the door in front of Wang Minghui, he was stopped.

"Lack of contribution?" Wang Minghui saw the other party's dilemma.

Wang Nannan remained silent, thinking about making money and contribution.

Wang Minghui was not angry, but threw a book of skills in front of Wang Nannan and said, "This is a fragmented copy, I will sell it to you at a low price!"

The big words "One Qi Transforms Three Pure Ones" were very conspicuous, but the cover of the book was too torn.

Wang Nannan picked it up and opened the skills. He glanced at it casually, and the corners of his mouth twitched immediately.

This great grandfather, who was several generations older than himself, actually planned to harm himself.

If the "Dead Tree Comes to Spring" only has the first layer and the subsequent skills are missing, it can be called a fragmented copy.

Then even the remaining first level of "One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones" is in pieces, and the records inside are intermittent, making it completely impossible to practice...

Wait! Wang Nannan paused for a moment. He had just considered the situation where "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones" could not be practiced, but when he saw his information panel in a blink of an eye: "One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones" (0% entry).

"Fuck, what's going on!"

"It's obvious that the records of the exercises are not complete! How did you suddenly get into it? And you just took a look just now! It's not scientific... Bah! What science is there in the world of cultivating immortals..." Wang Nannan was a little confused and didn't understand what was going on at all, but the fact had already happened, it was not an illusion, and it could only be attributed to the golden finger.

Looking at Wang Minghui again, Wang Nannan asked, "Grandpa, please ask for less. I am a poor great-grandson and can't afford it."

"Two hundred contributions, and I will give you three more mortal martial arts." Wang Minghui stretched out two fingers and continued, "Don't underestimate mortal martial arts. Using spiritual energy to drive it is enough to fight against the cultivators in the early stage of Qi training!"

Wang Nannan was speechless in his heart. You know my life and property! Precise control.

However, he had to buy the technique, otherwise, if the other party found out that he could "One Qi into Three Pure Ones", he would have no way to explain it.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Nannan returned to his pauper status, with no money left in his pocket.

He left with "One Qi into Three Pure Ones" and three mortal martial arts.

Wang Minghui smiled slightly, took out another copy of "One Qi into Three Pure Ones" from his storage bag and put it on his face, intending to take a nap.

Riding Sixi back to the valley, Wang Nannan's mind was full of "One Qi into Three Pure Ones".

This is a very magical technique, which can use the spiritual power between heaven and earth to build a body, and then tear half of his soul into it to create two clones.

After the clone is successfully created, it is exactly the same as the original body. Although it is controlled by the original body, the memory, realm and technique are not connected. The clone has to start from scratch and the limit of growth is always one major realm lower than the original body.

In addition, "One Qi into Three Pure Ones" also has an effect on the exercises; it can make the exercises stack and change. Just like Wang Nannan can only send out one sword qi when using "Jingeng Sword Art", but after practicing "One Qi into Three Pure Ones", he can turn one sword qi into multiple ones according to his own strength, and the power of each sword qi will not decrease.

Unfortunately, the "One Qi into Three Pure Ones" that Wang Nannan currently has is only a fragment, and it cannot create a clone. It only works on the exercises, but this is enough for Wang Nannan.

As for the three mortal martial arts books given, Wang Nannan plans to take time to let his parents send them to his brothers and sisters, and they should choose to practice.