The Spiritual Stone Is Something External to the Body

Goudan clutched the last half bag of spiritual grain in the village, and the notice for the Immortal Sect recruiting disciples shone with golden light in front of his eyes - [Spiritual roots are not limited, food and accommodation are included]. "If you become an immortal, you will have enough rice every time!" Before the village chief's pie could be chewed, more than a dozen people from the same village were packed into a flying boat and thrown into a black mine. Three months later, Goudan held the dying Erniu. Her mouth was filled with "spiritual food", which was actually loess transformed by magic. "Brother... How can loess support your stomach?" Before Erniu died, her pupils reflected the light leaking from the mine roof, which was like the "immortal fate" mentioned by the village chief. Goudan smashed the mining pickaxe, and the blood foam mixed with the mud and roared: "Cultivation is a damn thing! If I want to repair it, I will repair the ancestral graves of the capitalists!" [System prompt: Your "Counterattack Financial System" has arrived, initial capital: minus 300 spirit stones (Huabei version)]