Practice Room

It was not until another hour had passed, long after Lin Dayou had finished washing the clothes and gone out to work, and Lin Yun had finished freshening up and come to wake him, that he finally woke up again.

Lifting his eyelids and seeing that it was already dawn outside, Lin Xiao leaped out of bed with a kip-up.

Then he quickly washed up, grabbed two pieces of dry rations from the kitchen, and ran out.

He left Lin Yun behind to diligently close the house doors without complaint.

Arriving at the sect, Lin Xiao headed straight for the spirit field.

Seeing the spirit field he had fully planted, Lin Xiao slapped his forehead.

He had slept so deeply that he forgot the spirit field was already full of crops.

So he hurriedly began digging up dirt.

The other sect members also gradually came up the mountain. Seeing Lin Xiao grunting and sweating as he dug dirt in the distance, they all went up to ask if he needed help.

However, Lin Xiao rejected them all.

He told everyone to hurry up and go cultivate.

Digging a few square meters of dirt was nothing at all for someone who was already at the fourth level of Qi Condensation like him.

Sure enough, not long after everyone went into the thatched hut to cultivate, Lin Xiao finished digging.

This time he planned to synthesize a larger spirit field all at once; he could not keep being so stingy, making it just a few square meters at a time.

Thus, he spent five spirit stones and synthesized a spirit field of about fifty square meters in one breath.

The flat area halfway up the mountain definitely could not be used to place this spirit field, otherwise there would be no room for other buildings in the future.

So Lin Xiao placed this spirit field in the form of a terraced field on the hillside behind the mid-mountain area.

It was about three hundred meters away from the sect main hall.

Lin Xiao felt it was far enough.

It was right at the boundary of the sect defensive function.

With the spirit field in place, Lin Xiao rubbed his hands excitedly, took out five Mosang seeds from his private storehouse, and planted them one by one in the field.

Just after planting them, he could not wait to take out five portions of spirit plant growth-accelerating bone meal and sprinkled them one by one onto the five small mounds of dirt.

Before long, in the spirit field, the Mosang seeds that had not even sprouted a moment ago began to germinate and grow at a visible rate.

In the blink of an eye, they started to sprout branches, then leaf buds. After another moment, the leaf buds slowly unfurled, growing into large, plump Mosang leaves.

Seeing such a bizarre and wondrous sight for the first time, Lin Xiao felt extremely thrilled.

He hastily took out ten spirit silkworm eggs from his private storehouse and placed them directly onto the newly grown Mosang leaves.

Then, he waited and waited. After waiting for a long time, he finally saw that the Mosang leaves holding the spirit silkworm eggs had tiny little marks nibbled into them by the ten eggs.

He was dumbfounded.

!

Crap.

Obviously, he had forgotten that although he had obtained the bone meal to accelerate the growth of spirit plants, he had no way to make the spirit silkworms grow up quickly.

So after being anxious for half the day, he still had to wait for the spirit silkworms to grow up slowly and spin silk slowly.

Only then could he start synthesizing the sect beginner uniforms.

Lin Xiao now just wanted to find a place to be alone and quiet for a moment.

He went under the Ten-Mile Peach Blossom tree, rested his chin in his hands, and sat quietly in deep thought.

He had actually let the excitement get to his head to such an extent, it was really unacceptable!

He had clearly planned everything out before, intending to finish those three sect tasks first. Now he still had two tasks left uncompleted, so why was he in such a rush to make uniforms?

Calming down, Lin Xiao once again reviewed what he ought to be doing now.

Right now, apart from himself, there were only a few first-level Qi Condensation disciples in the sect.

Even Jiang He and Tietou had not stepped into the first level of Qi Condensation yet.

Thinking about how ten days, no, it should be nine days now, later, that so-called Shangyang Sect would be coming to Cuifeng Town to recruit people.

When that time came, there was no guarantee they would not notice their small sect existing in the tiny Xiushui Village.

What if the other party did not like the look of them, or if the cultivation world had some unwritten rules that could not tolerate their small sect, causing the other party to move against them? What would they do then?

He who gives no thought to the future is sure to be beset by worries at hand.

Although objectively speaking, Lin Xiao did not think his ragtag group would really attract anyone attention, he still had to prepare for the worst.

Even though the sect had a defensive function, its range was only a three-hundred-meter radius.

What if everyone happened to be outside that range?

Therefore, the most urgent matter at hand was to improve the strength of everyone in the sect.

This way, if they really encountered any danger, at least they could run a bit faster. What if that tiny bit of extra speed was exactly what they needed to dash into the sect defensive range and save their lives?

Thinking like this, Lin Xiao finally found his current primary objective.

Build the cultivation room!

Although he still did not know whether this cultivation room could actually speed up cultivation, Lin Xiao felt that since it was called a cultivation room, it could not possibly be just an ordinary, useless house, right?

Action followed thought!

The dirt he had dug up when building the sect main hall still had a lot left in his private storehouse, and the same went for the timber.

So Lin Xiao did not even need to go looking for materials now; he could synthesize it right on the spot!

However, Lin Xiao first quietly entered the thatched hut and took out the beginner spirit gathering array that had originally been placed there.

The people currently cultivating in the thatched hut only felt the flow of spiritual energy around them suddenly become sluggish, and the concentration of spiritual energy abruptly dropped significantly.

But since it was not good to interrupt their cultivation, none of them opened their eyes immediately to check the situation.

Anyway, Brother Xiao was outside. If he did not say anything, everything was definitely fine.

And so, without anyone noticing, Lin Xiao quietly took the beginner spirit gathering array and ran behind the sect main hall.

It seemed like placing the cultivation room directly behind the main hall was not very appropriate?

After thinking about it, he ran towards the right rear of the main hall.

After running about a hundred meters, Lin Xiao stopped and opened the building synthesizer.

As usual, he tossed in the brick materials, a pile of dirt, and the beam materials, a pile of wood.

Then for the third item, he put in the beginner spirit gathering array.

Lin Xiao hesitated for a moment, then also threw in a few straw mats used for sitting.

Thinking about it again, he took the remainder of the 104 spirit stones in his private storehouse and tossed in those 4 spirit stones.

Only then did he finally choose to start the synthesis.

[Beginning synthesis of building, Cultivation Room. Please wait.]

It was the familiar waiting process again.

Lin Xiao sat on the ground, plucked a sour weed nearby, held it in his mouth, and chewed on it idly.

Before long, the kind and familiar system prompt sounded.

[Ding, Cultivation Room synthesized successfully. Please select a placement location, Host.]

With his experience from the sect main hall, Lin Xiao had already visually estimated the general location.

When the cultivation room was truly finished synthesizing and appeared before him, he very calmly looked at its base area.

Hmm, about thirty square meters, roughly what he had estimated.

Using the sect main hall as a reference point, Lin Xiao aligned the orientation and decisively placed the cultivation room down.

[Ding, Congratulations to the Host for building the Sect Cultivation Room. The task reward has been issued. Please check and receive it, Host.]

Compared to the previous sect main hall, this cultivation room looked rather rustic.

It did not even have a naming phase!

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