Chapter 901: The Turbulent Song Cultivation World (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

"It's not a one-day job to open up the spiritual medicine garden. Brother, you can dispatch people in the family according to the situation. There's no need to rush."

Sun Mingsheng is naturally very clear about the situation of the Sun family. Although there has been some development in recent years, there are still obvious shortcomings in terms of quantity.

Spiritual plant husbands are already the least difficult among all auxiliary professions, but there is only one spiritual plant husband above level three in the family, Sun Cai, and there are less than 20 second-level spiritual plant husbands.

Although spiritual plant husbands may seem inconspicuous, they are an indispensable cornerstone in the development of a family or sect. They are needed everywhere to open up spiritual fields, spiritual medicine gardens, and raise various spiritual plants.

Although the location of the Tulan Jingtie spiritual mine is rich in spiritual power, it is not affiliated with the family's base camp after all. Everything built here cannot affect the normal operation of the family.

After about half a day, Sun Mingzeng and the others dealt with the important affairs of the family in a simple way, and then he left first.

Sun Mingsheng stared at the four spiritual objects placed on the ground in front of him. They were five Tang Baoyuanbao pills, Earth Fire Essence, a White King Ginseng, and a Wanzhang Sea Crystal Stone. They were all gifts from the Nascent Soul Celebration, and they were also the only spiritual objects above the fourth level that he and the Sun family currently had.

"These are the beginning of my practice in the Nascent Soul stage. With these spiritual objects as a foundation, I will definitely be able to walk a wider path in the future."

Sun Mingsheng looked at the fourth-level spiritual objects in front of him, which were not many in number and variety, and his expression and state of mind became more and more determined.

In his Dantian, the little Nascent Soul also showed a synchronized look on his face at the right time. At the same time, he sat cross-legged in his Dantian, trying to refine the mana from all around to strengthen himself.

The little Nascent Soul was the condensation of a body of essence and strength. Between the breaths of the Nascent Soul, strands of pure mana were refined into the body and became an indispensable part of its development and growth.

Because there was still some time before he agreed with Shangguan Wenlu to go to the Tulan Jingtie Ling Mine, he swallowed and refined another Tang Baoyuan Pill.

This unique fourth-level inferior treasure pill produced in the Tang Dynasty has an extraordinary effect on assisting the cultivation of the first-level Yuanying cultivators.

The treasure pill melted in his mouth, and a spiritual liquid containing rich spiritual power and source power directly entered the dantian, stagnating at a position a few inches above the Yuanying body, as if a liquid spiritual power vortex appeared out of thin air.

Seeing this scene, Yuanying's always serious little face also showed a look of joy. With a light wave of his white and tender little hand, a considerable amount of spiritual liquid fell from the sky, and quickly entered the body under the refining of Yuanying, strengthening his own vitality. At the same time, a healthy crimson color would appear on Yuanying's little face.

Compared to the difficulty of refining the same precious elixir liquid when he was just condensing his Nascent Soul, this time, after his cultivation was stabilized, it seemed very easy and relaxed.

And every time Sun Mingsheng refined a Tang Dynasty Treasure Yuandan, he could clearly feel the growth of the power of the Nascent Soul itself. A fourth-level lower-grade precious elixir was roughly equivalent to about ten years of hard practice, and its effect was immediate and should not be underestimated.

Unfortunately, for the progress and improvement of the cultivation of Nascent Soul cultivators, it was still just a drop in the bucket and far from enough. To advance from the first level of Nascent Soul to the second level was also an unattainable goal for Sun Mingsheng. It took a long time to set this goal and work hard for it.

Shangguan Wenlu had been condensing Nascent Soul for more than two hundred years, but he only raised his cultivation to the second level of Nascent Soul. The difficulty can be imagined.

Of course, with Sun Mingsheng's character, he would definitely not be discouraged by the difficulty in front of him, but instead seemed eager to try.

However, all long-term goals are built on a solid foundation. No matter how detailed the future plans are, the most important thing for Sun Mingsheng is to be familiar with the early stage of Yuanying cultivation and consolidate his cultivation.

When the Sun family calmed down from the busy Yuanying celebration, the entire Song Kingdom cultivation world was in a turbulent situation.

"Ancestor, this Tulan Jingtie Ling Mine was fought for by you from the Yuanying Alliance. Why do you want to give more than half of the benefits to the Sun family for nothing?"

In the meeting hall of Baiyao Valley, a ninth-level Jindan cultivator obviously had obvious objections to the division of Tulan Jingtie Ling Mine.

"You are a second-level Nascent Soul cultivator with unfathomable strength. Why do you want to win over such a remote and poor small family that has never had a fourth-level spiritual vein?"

"It's just a stroke of luck that a Nascent Soul cultivator appeared. The family's potential is limited. What qualifications do you have to stand shoulder to shoulder with my Hundred Medicine Valley?"

In the small meeting hall, there were only three or five cultivators, all of whom were in the middle Jindan stage or above in the Hundred Medicine Valley, and they were all in a state of opposition to the distribution of the Tulan Jingtie Spirit Mine.

It's not that they are narrow-minded and don't understand the difference between Nascent Soul and Jindan cultivators. It's just that this large Tulan Jingtie Spirit Mine is too important, and it even affects the future path of any of them to achieve Nascent Soul. Naturally, they need to argue for it.

"Hmph, you are so ignorant, your vision is only three feet away. You only see me running around for this blue iron spirit mine, but do you know why I am recognized by the Nascent Soul Alliance this time?"

"The second and first level Nascent Souls are both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and their combat power is limited. If we can't help each other, how can we firmly grasp this large spirit mine?"

"It will be less than a hundred years before I go to the boundary to guard it next time. After I leave, this large spirit mine will be handed over to Sun Daoyou to guard it. Are you sure that a Nascent Soul cultivator will appear before I go to the boundary to guard it?"

Shangguan Wenlu's words were full of reprimands. He obviously had a clear plan for the subsequent practice, and he would not allow the younger generation in front of him who obviously had no potential to achieve the Nascent Soul to question him.

"You should select a suitable number of younger cultivators from the sect according to the agreed time to go with me to take over the entire spiritual mine. You must not be lax in the development of this spiritual mine and must meet the needs of the Nascent Soul Alliance."

Shangguan Wenlu had suppressed all doubts in a few words. In the sect, the most powerful cultivators often have the confidence to hit the mark.

"We will obey the order of the ancestor."

This internal debate in Baiyao Valley was eliminated invisibly under Shangguan Wenlu's forced suppression, and did not cause any other waves. Other large and small sects were almost in the same state. Some of them even began to secretly make necessary contacts with sects outside the Song Kingdom's cultivation world, and did not hesitate to offer some spiritual objects to seek external assistance at critical moments.