Mortal: I use the farm to ask for immortality

Chapter 66 Three Years Period

Gu Changqing arrived at the medicine garden quickly. After packing up everything in the secret cave, he threw a stack of quicksand charms inside.

Under the influence of the talisman, the caves opened inside the mountain were completely buried by the quicksand.

"That should be enough."

Gu Changqing nodded with satisfaction, then controlled the magical weapon and flew towards Baiji Hall.

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"Hello, uncle!"

"Disciple has met Master Uncle."

"Uncle Master, are you also here to hand in a mission? Do you need a disciple to help you run an errand?"

"..."

Gu Changqing got off the Feijian and walked straight to Baiji Hall in the main hall. All kinds of respectful greetings were heard along the way.

Wherever they passed, other Qi Refining disciples consciously retreated to both sides and bowed in salute.

He just nodded calmly as a response to these disciples.

This is the reality of the world of immortality. As long as your cultivation level is high enough, you will always be surrounded by respect and praise, no matter how miserable your past is.

Strength is always the basis of respect.

Gu Changqing knew this very well.

Therefore, he has always been unlike most of the Qi Refining disciples in the valley who like to make friends, but instead focuses on improving his cultivation.

Gu Changqing thought silently in his heart.

Soon he walked to the main hall of Baiji Hall.

At this time, the two deacon disciples in the late stage of Qi Refining who were guarding both sides of the hall, after sensing Gu Changqing's identity in the foundation building stage, immediately came forward to greet him, bowed and saluted:

"Uncle, do you need help from the juniors for anything?"

"I want to hand over the previous tasks." Gu Changqing said calmly.

"Handover the mission?"

The two deacon disciples looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

According to the rules in the valley, the master uncles in the foundation building period do not need to do any chores, they only need to concentrate on practicing.

In other words, the young-looking uncle in front of me had only recently succeeded in building a foundation, so he came to make a delivery.

Thinking of this, their eyes couldn't help but show envy.

However, they did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and immediately led the way for Gu Changqing. Then a disciple on the right said:

"Master Ye is inside. This junior will take the senior to see Master Ye."

"Well, let's lead the way."

Gu Changqing nodded, then followed them into the palace, passed through the mission hall, and was taken to a hall inside.

This main room is spacious and bright, with paintings of ink and wash hanging on the surrounding walls, giving it a scholarly and elegant atmosphere. There is also a huge wooden case in the center of the room.

At this time, there were two people inside.

One is an old man with a gray beard and white beard. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building. He is sitting behind the wooden case.

The other one was a middle-aged man with a smooth face. He was standing in front of the wooden case with a bow, as if he was reporting something to the old man.

The old man would interject something like this from time to time.

When they saw someone arriving, they couldn't help but stop their conversation and turned to look at the door.

"Uncle Ye, this uncle needs to hand over tasks. The juniors and others should not exceed the rules, so I came here to introduce Uncle Ye."

One of the disciples said respectfully to the old man.

Although it is just a simple task handover, there are many default rules, and the emphasis is on equality of cultivation and identity.

It was impossible to say that a random Qi Refining disciple could dismiss a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"Did this junior brother just build the foundation recently? I really want to congratulate the junior brother, there is another fellow foundation builder in the door!" The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then said with a smile on his face, and stood up to greet him. Come up.

"I am extremely lucky. I just succeeded in building the foundation recently and came here to return the prohibition token for the medicine garden guarded by me. I also need to bother Senior Brother Ye to register it."

Gu Changqing smiled and took out the token from the storage bag and handed it over.     “Easy to talk about.”

"I will arrange for other disciples to take over the medicine garden later. Junior brother does not need to worry about anything else."

The old man surnamed Ye reached out to take the prohibition token, put it on the wooden table aside, and said to Gu Changqing in a friendly manner.

"In that case, I'm sorry to trouble you, Senior Brother Ye. I'll take my leave first."

Gu Changqing smiled and expressed his gratitude, and then walked out the door. However, when passing by the middle-aged man, he stopped and said with a half-smile:

"Master nephew, how do you use my spirit stone?"

This middle-aged man with a smooth face was the middle-aged deacon who asked him for benefits when he accepted the task of guarding the elixir garden.

At this time, his face was pale and full of panic.

With the good memory of a cultivator, and Gu Changqing's handsome and handsome face, which is indeed very recognizable, the middle-aged deacon recognized his identity as soon as he entered the door.

He never expected it.

It is obvious that the other party was just an ordinary disciple at the sixth level of Qi Refining three years ago, but three years later he succeeded in establishing the foundation!

He really couldn't understand.

But that was no longer important. Thinking of what he had done, he couldn't help but break out in cold sweats on his back and feel hairy in his heart.

"I hope this uncle has forgotten this matter!"

The middle-aged deacon prayed secretly in his heart, and at the same time huddled aside, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

However, the more I am afraid of something, the more things will come.

Unexpectedly, this senior actually remembered this matter before leaving.

Looking at Gu Changqing's half-smiling face, the middle-aged deacon squeezed out an ugly smile and quickly took out a small pile of spiritual stones from his storage bag, holding them in both hands and delivering them to Gu Changqing.

"This junior uncle, I was short-sighted in the past and offended my uncle. I still hope that my uncle will pay attention. These fifty spiritual stones should be regarded as a foundation-building gift from this junior to my uncle!"

The old man named Ye watched quietly. Although he was confused, he didn't say anything.

People become better with age.

He would not offend a foundation-building monk of the same level for the sake of a qi-refining disciple, a monk who looked so young and had a bright future.

Although this disciple's sister is indeed very popular with him in bed.

"Since it is my nephew's kindness, I will accept it and forget about the past." Gu Changqing smiled slightly, reached out and took the spirit stone and put it away.

Then he walked outside the palace.

After Gu Changqing's figure disappeared into the distance, the old man surnamed Ye waved his sleeves and released a transparent soundproof cover.

Then he turned around and asked the middle-aged deacon with a serious face:

"Tell me the truth about you and this Junior Brother Gu!"

"Uncle Ye, it's like this."

The middle-aged deacon hung his head and told everything about the dispute between him and Gu Changqing, without daring to hold anything back.

"In three years, I have gone from the sixth level of Qi refining to the foundation building stage!"

"This kid must have gotten some kind of opportunity, otherwise he wouldn't be able to practice so fast!"

The old man named Ye twirled the beard on his chin and thought with great certainty.

Although he was extremely curious about what opportunity the other party had, he still resisted the idea of ​​​​finding out more clearly.

After all, he is in the foundation building stage, so he is not as easy to handle as ordinary Qi refining disciples, and he is already old, so ordinary opportunities are of little significance to him.

There is no need to offend a young monk of the same level just for a guess.

"You go down first."

The old man surnamed Ye waved his hand and said with some disappointment.

The middle-aged deacon, as if he had been granted amnesty, quickly bowed his hands respectfully and then left the main room.

　I’ll update one chapter first, and there will be another chapter in the evening

　　

　

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