'Brother Jin, breakfast is ready.' Chen Qianhua didn't seem to notice anything unusual last night. She served breakfast to the table and called Chen Jin. Chen Jin nodded and sat down. Before building the foundation, the cultivator still needs to eat and sleep. Chen Jin was still very satisfied with his younger sister. After his parents passed away, there were only himself and his sister in this quiet courtyard.
Chen Qianhua has five spiritual roots. Just after she came of age, the young master of the Chuan family, Chuan Yuan, fell in love with Chen Qianhua at first sight when she went out to buy food two years ago. Soon, the Chuan family sent someone to propose marriage.
The more complex the spiritual roots of the cultivator, the slower the cultivation. With Chen Qianhua's identity, it is impossible for her to be the wife. Chuan Yuan's promise to give her a concubine is seen by outsiders as a compliment to Chen Qianhua. It is not appropriate for cultivators to leak their essence before building the foundation, so the marriage contract between the two families was agreed to be fulfilled after Chuan Yuan built the foundation.
Chen Qianhua had no objection to this. Thanks to the Chuan family, she didn't have to work hard as a spiritual farmer. She was also given a low-grade spiritual weapon, the Xuanyu flute. Her brother Jin also received some preferential treatment in the family.
Chen Jin knew that his younger sister was always quiet. After breakfast, he cleaned up the dishes and smiled gently: "My younger sister has worked hard. When the monthly allowance is issued at the end of the month, I will pick a hairpin for you." Chen Qianhua took the dishes and washed them with the water spirit technique, shaking her head. "I know that brother Jin spoils me, but brother Jin should keep the spiritual stones for cultivation."
Chen Jin didn't say much when he saw this. His sister could refuse them, but as the eldest brother, if he didn't even give his younger sister a decent gift before she got married, then he would be too irresponsible as a brother.
Arriving at the spiritual field, Chen Jin started a day's work. The job of spiritual farmer manager is still very easy. He only needs to supervise the spiritual farmers to work hard. When there is a disaster that the spiritual farmers cannot solve, Help, and verify the yield and distribute spiritual stones when the harvest is good. After Chen Jin symbolically inspected the spiritual farm fields he was responsible for, he found a place in the center and began to meditate and practice.
The spiritual farmers did not pay much attention to Chen Jin, except for a few who looked at him with envy. For the spiritual farmers, it is not their fault that their cultivation is low. The qualifications of those who are willing to become spiritual farmers are poor, and some even have no spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, practicing to the physical training is already the limit, because without spiritual roots, they cannot absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they will never be able to enter the Qi training realm in their lifetime.
Even if they have five spiritual roots, most of them can only linger in the Qi training realm. They usually work in the fields and have little time to practice. The spiritual stones obtained in the harvest season are pitifully few after deducting the expenses for a year and the money to buy seeds.
Chen Jin doesn't care about these! Last night, he personally verified the wonders of the blood sacrifice method. At this moment, it is simply a foolish dream for him to return to the miserable path of practice. You know, in the slums, unless everyone is dead, the government and the big families will think that there are demon cultivators sneaking into Chaoyang City. Otherwise, who would care if a few people disappeared for no reason?
Chen Jin carefully planned. In the next month, every tenth night, he would sneak into the slums like a ghost and select a few "lucky people" for blood sacrifice. It's not that he doesn't want to become stronger, but he noticed that the number of night watchmen patrolling the government at night has increased. Chen Jin has now broken through to the late stage of Qi training, and his four spiritual roots have also shown a tendency to develop into three spiritual roots. In the past few days, he has been concentrating on consolidating his cultivation. He plans to continue the blood sacrifice after some time. After all, he has to eliminate the doubts of the government first.
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'Chen Jin, are you still willing to degenerate? It's different to have a sister as a concubine of a big family. The brother and sister are really the same lowly! 'Chen Jin looked at the person who spoke indifferently. It was indeed Chen Li, a cultivator with three spiritual roots in Qi training peak from another branch of the Chen family. He was highly valued in the Chen family and the heir of the second elder.
The size of the Chen family is very small, and the current patriarch is only a cultivator with three spiritual roots at the peak of foundation building. Most of the cultivators with four spiritual roots can get into the management of the Chen family. The cultivators with three spiritual roots in the branch are trained by the elders, and the cultivators with three spiritual roots in the main family are trained as young masters.
If there is more than one 3-spiritual root cultivator in the family, the one with the higher cultivation level will be appointed as the young master. Those with supernatural powers and special physiques are another matter.
Chen Li bullied boys and girls when he was young and once pushed Qian Hua down the stairs. At that time, Chen Jin was furious, but he endured it. On a dark and windy night, he put a sack on the other party and beat him up.
Although Chen Li did not see the person who beat him, he was not stupid. Thinking about the people he had offended recently and recalling the strength of the punches and kicks on his body, it was not difficult to guess that it was Chen Jin.
The grudge between the two was formed, especially after Chen Li was accepted as a disciple by the second elder after the spiritual root test at the age of 10, he was like a fish in water and bullied Chen Jin and his sister in every way.
Although Chen Jin worked hard to practice, he was like an ant trying to shake a tree. After all, he could not compare with Chen Li, who had 3 spiritual roots. He could only endure silently and look for opportunities for revenge.
It was not until Qianhua and the young master of the Chuan family made an engagement that Chen Li restrained himself a little, but the verbal humiliation never stopped.
Chen Jin ignored Chen Li's ridicule, and clenched his fists again. He thought angrily: If I didn't get this blood sacrifice method, it would be fine, but now... Chen Li, you have already got a way to die!
Chen Jin suppressed his anger and replied expressionlessly, "Who doesn't know how to talk? If you really have the ability, you should have a real fight with a real knife and a real gun!"
Chen Li laughed angrily, "Good! You..... Very good! Waiting for you at Zhuque Lane at midnight tonight, as you wish, let's have a fight! I want to see the wailing of you, a waste, before you die, don't be afraid!"
Chen Jin watched Chen Li's leaving figure indifferently, and after thinking about it, he also returned to the courtyard. Given Chen Li's character, he would certainly not make the fight between him and himself known to the public. He would have liked to take this opportunity to kill Chen Jin.
Chen Jin took out his nightgown with ease and stuffed the flour into small bags into his pockets.
This was the wonderful reaction between flour and fire that Chen Qianhua discovered. She accidentally scattered the flour while cooking, and the stove fire under the stage immediately caused an explosion.
Fortunately, the flour was not scattered in many places, and the stove fire was just an ordinary fire. As a cultivator, Chen Qianhua naturally moved away quickly, and solved it with a water spirit technique.
Chen Jin noticed something and conducted experiments in private. The explosion caused by the small fireball technique stimulated by spiritual energy and flour particles was more powerful, and even immortal cultivators could hardly escape.
Originally, Chen Jin planned to use this trick to retaliate against Chen Li, but Chen Li was 2 small realms higher than him, and he could not take risks with himself and his sister.
Now that the gap between the two has narrowed, Chen Jin is not going to endure it.
Recalling the green white light on Chen Li's body, Chen Jin licked his lips excitedly.
If I sacrificed Chen Li with blood, how much would my cultivation level improve?