However, this mortal disguise technique needs to be updated from time to time. Using blood and energy to change the distribution of muscles is too easy to see in the eyes of immortal cultivators.

The man in gray chuckled and continued: "Brother, do you want to rent a cave... The female fairy owns the cave, it's very cheap, and the lease can be renewed on a daily basis..."

"There are also spiritual fields, which can be rented on a quarterly basis, and are 20% cheaper than the official price..."

Jiang Ming was stunned. In the other party's nagging, he also got a rough idea. It turned out that some immortal cultivators rented caves and spiritual fields for a long time, but sometimes they went out to practice for a long time, so they affiliated the caves or spiritual fields to these second-rate dealers...

"What a prudent person!"

Jiang Ming couldn't complain, this world of immortality is really down-to-earth... He refused repeatedly and walked into Xiaoqian Pavilion.

When the gatekeeper saw Jiang Ming, he was not surprised and said as he pointed the way: "New here? Register your identity and rent a cave in front. If you are farming, go to the left. If you are mining, go to the right..."

"Thanks for the advice!" Jiang Ming's polite attitude made the gatekeeper look kinder. He said casually: "If you want to farm, go to Feng He. The newly reclaimed areas are good..."

Jiang Ming showed an appropriately surprised expression, thanked him profusely and left.

After a while, Jiang Ming registered his identity and walked into a separate area on the left side of the first floor.

A few of them seemed to be new cultivators and had already received their Lingtian signs and left.

A slightly fat man with an old-looking face was lying on a bamboo chair and drinking tea leisurely.

Beside him, there was a large piece of wet land with a few wilted rice seedlings growing in it.

"Senior Brother Feng, I want to rent a spiritual field!" Jiang Ming said respectfully. The person in front of him was clearly a master in the late stage of Qi training.

Feng Hedan smiled and said, "Have you ever practiced the Misty Rain Technique or the Lingxi Technique?"

These are all water attribute spells.

The necessary spells to increase the harvest of spiritual fields. If you don't know these two spells, even if you rent a spiritual field, the harvest will not be much.

Jiang Ming cupped his hands and said, "I practice the Five Elements Art, and I have some experience in the Misty Rain Technique."

He chose to farm, and the mist and rain technique was also a big reason. Back then, in the mortal world, he had almost mastered these five small spells, and today they can finally be put to use.

"Use it and see..." Feng He said casually.

There are a lot of casual cultivators who practice Wu Yuan Jue, a popular commodity, but the Mist and Rain Technique is just a useless spell among them. It cannot be attacked or defended. Most people don't even practice it at all...

And there are very few people who can practice this kind of useless magic to a profound level. After all, ordinary casual cultivators have neither energy nor talent, but there are these two kinds of immortal cultivators... who can practice this thing.

Except for Jiang Ming... this scumbag who has lived for more than a hundred years and has never seen a few spells in total. When he is bored in practicing every day, what else can he do besides practicing these small spells...

With a familiar seal technique, he used the mist and rain technique to move towards the top of the soil.

Wow...

A cloud of smoke covered most of the soil, and rainwater as fine as cow hair fell down, dripping into the soil and falling on the few rice seedlings...

Buzz~

With the gentle and gentle spiritual power immersed in it, those wilted rice seedlings seemed to have regained some vitality...

"No, I only used the spiritual power of the fourth level of Qi training, and I still hid most of my strength..."

Jiang Ming looked at this scene and exclaimed in surprise, is this mist and rain technique so wonderful for Lingdao?

"It seems that Five Yuan Jue is not a popular product..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, looking up at Feng He, but was immediately startled.

Feng He had already stood up from his chair, looked at Jiang Ming with enthusiasm, and said with a smile: "Where do you come from, little brother? You have a place to live here. Come on, come on, sit down and talk, sit down and talk..."

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As an immortal, I only practice forbidden arts.
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