It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 135 Observe the essence of heaven and earth and receive the magic of fortune
  But the mainstream ones are still the top six.

Among them, the spiritual planter is a relatively special existence.

The lower limit is low and the upper limit is high.

Many wandering cultivators can no longer stay in sects and immortal workshops and want to go home and farm.

But this field is not so easy to cultivate.

We need spiritual fields and blessed land, and we need to cultivate the land day and night like an old farmer.

The body has spiritual roots such as wood and water, and must be knowledgeable, including the types of spiritual plants, Feng Shui, climate, and spirit gathering formations.

Among them, the most difficult thing is to grasp the status of spiritual plants in time and intervene.

For plantains, many problems can be easily solved.

"Spiritual planter? This is a good path. You can not only cultivate plantains openly, but also fully utilize the advantages of plantains to make a living and earn spiritual stones..."

Li Qinglin thought silently.

And besides that...

The fragments of spiritual stones in the soil and the weak spiritual energy floating in the air.

At this moment, under the breath of plantain, it was pulled out, even a little bit of the mixed evil spirit was eliminated, and integrated into Li Qinglin's body.

There is no need for Li Qinglin to take the initiative to sense and absorb the qi, and it feels like eating and opening his mouth.

Spiritual energy flows through the muscles and veins, and is eventually refined into magic power.

This speed is 20 to 30% faster than Li Qinglin's own spiritual energy cultivation!

It is no longer slower than the middle-grade spiritual roots!

The only thing that restrains him is the efficiency of low-grade spiritual roots in converting spiritual energy into mana.

But even so, Li Qinglin only felt that his cultivation level was improving like a rocket!
  "When practicing martial arts, I have the Jasper Yuan Chan to feed back my energy and blood, and when cultivating immortality, I have the plantain to draw my spiritual energy. I, Li Qinglin, just did a little trick, and have I gained such a harvest?"

Li Qinglin was overjoyed.

It's just that the spiritual energy that plantains can pull is still relatively thin, and the distance is not enough. Once Li Qinglin leaves a long distance, he won't be able to eat this food.

But even so, when the plantain grows up in the future, it can even turn into a blessed place, serving as the ancestral root of heaven and earth, and specially providing spiritual energy for Li Qinglin.

Am I the Lord of Cave Heaven and Paradise?

Jasper Yuanchan was the general, fighting in the wilds, hunting in the sea, and bringing back a large number of monsters, treasures, and spiritual plants.

Plantain, on the other hand, uses the corpses of monsters and other spiritual things as food to plant spiritual plants, attract spiritual energy, grow and transform, and evolve into a blessed land in the cave.

And Li Qinglin, with the convenience of two clones, can only grow up slowly...

The more Li Qinglin thought about it, the more he realized that the future was promising.

"Slowly claim the title of king, accumulate food widely, build high walls, be sincere and never deceive me..."

……

The field of vision gradually stretches.

From Li Qinglin's perspective, as the energy of the plantain escapes, it accelerates upward, faster and faster, reaching high into the sky.

Lingqi is the eye, and there is a sea of ​​qi in all directions. He tries to 'look' into the deepest part.

Then I saw that above the sky, at the end of the sky, there seemed to be other things precipitating and gestating.

There is a flash of green light, which escapes the wishful wind and condenses into crystal.

There was fierce, scorching, roaring fire, forming a human shape.

There is also water that flows endlessly, washing the world with spiritual energy, and turns into jade and silk.

Purple pulp thunder pool, black ice lotus...

These are the essences of heaven and earth, they are alien species of heaven and earth, and they live high in the sky.

Taking it to refine the elixir can lead to a hundred years of cultivation.

If you take the refining tool, you can cast it into a Zongzong Immortal Treasure.

By taking it for enlightenment, you can suddenly understand the laws and Taoism.

It is a rarity that everyone covets in the world of immortality.

Li Qinglin is like a little mouse that fell into the rice barn, the kind without teeth or hands.

His eyes were slippery and he looked around with great desire, but he could only lose his vision again as the spiritual energy escaped.

Li Qinglin sat cross-legged on the ground, his face unruffled, and his mind completely immersed in the plantain.

time flies.

One day, two days...

Li Qinglin discovered that the maximum distance he could maintain the power of his spirit energy depended on the power of his soul.

In other words, if the power of the soul is enough, he can even really pull the spiritual energy to the outside of the sky, and use the spiritual energy as his hand to bring in the essence of heaven and earth.

But based on his current soul power, it is no more than an ant shaking a tree.

"That is……"

Pulling Lingqi again and using Lingqi as an eye, Li Qinglin discovered.

Deep under the ground in Feng County, there is a faint spiritual light that flickers in and out, rolling like a dragon.

There is spiritual energy rising from the ground, but it is controlled by some means, without missing a trace, rushing towards a certain direction high in Feng County.

"Going to Feng County, there is actually a spiritual vein?"

Li Qinglin was a little surprised.

And looking at the size of the spiritual vein, it is not too weak. It is at least a second-level spiritual vein, which can provide shelter for many foundation-building majors.

But it was obvious that there was a spirit-protecting and spirit-gathering formation covering the entire spiritual vein.

Send it to…

Yuxu Sect.

Li Qinglin looked in a certain direction in the sky, which was about five or six hundred feet away from the ground.

Although it is far from the sky, for ordinary people, it is already an unreachable sky.

"The Yuxu Sect actually built a sect in the air? Is it a floating island of Yuanci, or is there some ancient beast that floats the entire sect?"

Li Qinglin thought silently.

"It turns out that it has always been so condescending, treating the entire city as a pig and sheep, ha..."

Li Qinglin felt cold in his heart.

Suddenly, Li Qinglin thought of something.

Three spikes of plantain can draw spiritual energy.

And under the control of Li Qinglin, the ‘inner ghost’, this talent can be said to be a killing move without even a single blow!

It can save the cultivator from the process of absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world. Similarly, it can also disturb or even poison the spiritual energy!
  Li Qinglin does not dare to dream about leveraging the spiritual veins and affecting the supply of spiritual energy to the Yuxu Sect.

But he can still do it by taking advantage of the critical moment when the immortal cultivator is in retreat or even breaks through.

After all, who would guard against a spiritual plant?
  Even if he takes ten thousand steps back and nothing can be done, Li Qinglin can only give up a clone. It only takes some time to find a suitable spiritual plant and refine it back.

The price is not high.

and so……

A ray of spiritual energy rose up, but then gradually dissipated. Li Qinglin's eyes looked faintly towards the outer city, towards the Dahuang Mountain.

……

Winter has arrived, and heavy snowfalls are coming.

The morning light had not yet broken, and the streets were dark.

But there were fast horses galloping past.

Many martial artists walked together and left the city from Ximen.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

One of the martial arts masters was in a daze, and looked around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual.

The companion in front is urging me to wait.

He pinched the horse's belly and hurried to follow.

A few days ago, although the big families in the inner city issued repeated orders to prohibit martial artists from going to Dahuang Mountain to seek immortality, saying that it would be extremely dangerous for them to have a narrow escape from death.

However, in the eyes of some people, this kind of reaction from the big family has become proof of the independence of the enclosure and the exclusive enjoyment of immortality.

On the contrary, it aroused the gambling nature of many desperadoes.

This is the case for this group of people.

On the misty roof, Li Qinglin watched the group leave.

The connection between him and the plantain gradually became distant.

At Li Qinglin's current level of strength, if he secretly hides a spiritual plant in the saddle of a horse, he will naturally be unaware of it.

In order to ensure the vitality of the spiritual plants, he even transplanted the root balls and filled the roots with soil.

"You give the warrior a magical destiny, and I will also give you a magical fortune..."

Li Qinglin smiled softly, the mist blew, and the figure disappeared.

That night, a man rode back to the city in embarrassment.

But it was on his way to Dahuang Mountain that his whereabouts were exposed and he was discovered by the mountain patrol team organized by the big family.

Some of our companions rushed to climb the mountain, while others got separated.

Only he was unlucky and was caught directly and forcibly escorted back to the city.

His face was a little ugly, and he was cursing all the way.

Suddenly the wind blew again.

He looked around suspiciously, only to see that the moonlight was miserable and the streets were deserted.

He thought of some rumors about ghosts, his heart trembled, he flicked the reins, and ran away quickly.

On the side of the road, Li Qinglin reluctantly retrieved the plantain.

Failed.

He was not discouraged.

After all, I want to deliver plantain to Taoist Liquan in a reasonable way.

It was necessary to rely on various coincidences to avoid suspicion.

In the next few days, Li Qinglin's figure moved around in the middle of the night, watching the fast horses leave.

Some people turned back halfway, and some people failed to force their way into the wilderness and were captured by the patrolling guards.

Some went straight in alone, broke out of the encirclement, and went up the barren mountains alone, leaving behind the horses that were frightened and ran away.

At the same time, there were monsters fighting in Zhuoguang Mountain, but a horned toad as big as a rock took the initiative to cross the border and provoke the wolf monster.

During the pursuit, the horned toad panicked and passed through the deserted mountains. He encountered a horse that was frightened and ran away. After eating the horse, he harvested plantains.

The wolf demon came to kill him, but the horned toad was defeated and his neck was bitten off and he died.

The wolf demon left happily with the plantain, but on the way, he was intercepted and killed by a horned toad who wanted to avenge his tribe...

Plantains quickly changed hands in the mouths of monsters.

But there seems to be an invisible giant hand controlling it secretly.

Finally, by coincidence again and again.

A horned toad broke out of the siege, took the plantain, and fled towards the Dahuang Mountain, Shuihengliu Taoist Temple.

……

"Hey, this breath?"

In the Eight Directions Golden Lock Formation, eight spirit-nourishing martial arts masters rushed forward, splitting the black wind and extinguishing the poisonous fire with their palms. However, they transformed into the next portal in the endless Bagua diagram.

It has been half a month since this group of martial artists broke into the formation, and Taoist Liquan has always been there, not paying much attention.

But at this moment, he felt a faint evil spirit coming from the deep mountains.

"Where did the monster come from?!"

Liquan Taoist stood up suddenly, startled and confused.

He pinched the dharma secrets and raised his dharma eyes, and saw two monsters one behind the other.

The one in front is a horned toad. Judging by its aura, it seems that it has just transformed into a demon and has not even opened the Heavenly Gate.

Behind him was a silver lizard that looked like a lizard and had eight legs. It was full of breath and was on the verge of pushing open the heavenly gate.

"Strange, how come there are two monsters running into the mortal wilderness?"

Unlike Zhuoguang Mountain, the concentration of spiritual energy in Dahuang Mountain is low, and there are some monsters that take the initiative to cross the border.

suddenly,

His eyes lit up.

From the mouth of the horned toad in front, I found a strong inspiration coming from it.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a three-eared plantain!

Although this spiritual plant is not precious to the Liquan Taoist, because it can swallow spiritual energy, for the current Liquan Taoist, it is simply a pillow for dozing off.

Taoist Liquan looked slightly happy.

It seems that this group of monsters accidentally discovered the spiritual plant, and after fighting and chasing him, they panicked and fled to the Dahuang Mountain.

Liquan Taoist saw the traces of fighting on the bodies of the horned toad and silver lizard, and nodded secretly.

There was a flash of light, and a crisp scream sounded.

The heart-saving nail flew through the sky, shuttled back and forth a few times, and pierced the heads of the horned toad and silver lizard.

"Haha, is there such an opportunity waiting for me? Could it be that my luck has changed?"

Liquan Taoist took photos of three spikes of plantain and after confirming that there were no restrictions or traps, he couldn't help but chuckle.

He didn't even look at the corpses of the two monster beasts, abandoning them like worn-out shoes.

The horned toad slid to the ground in response, and its eyes gradually dimmed.

There is a hint of joy in the simple wisdom.

'Wang, Chan San, did it...'

(End of this chapter)