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

Chapter 146 Cultivation of Immortality Begins with the Succession of the Family

In fact, it was not impossible for Li Qinglin to get rid of these insect eggs.

Li Qinglin's family fortune is enough to make even late Qi practitioners jealous.

It doesn’t hurt to spend a little money on pest control.

It's just that Li Qinglin is a little worried. If the root cause of the silkworm aphids is not eliminated, the pests will come back again and again.

Arriving at the field ridge, Li Qinglin looked at a straw puppet as tall as a man.

The straw puppet is almost human-shaped, with dried spiritual spikes stuffed under its body, its limbs made of ten-year-old arrow bamboo, and its face only has a pair of dead white eyes and an open mouth.

At this moment, Li Qinglin took out a spiritual stone and stuffed it into the straw puppet's mouth.

Gulu!

The spiritual stone entered his belly.

A glimmer of light flashed across the straw puppet's eyes, followed by a few crunching sounds, and a dull sound came from his belly,
  “You get what you pay for, and you can’t go wrong in guarding the spiritual field!”

After saying that, the straw puppet took trembling steps and patrolled around the spiritual field.

Unfortunately, the spiritual field is empty and its protection is worthless.

Li Qinglin, a black-hearted boss, even regretted wasting a spiritual stone to activate it and let it fish here without any results.

Li Qinglin stared at the straw puppet with deep meaning, and suddenly thought of something.

A large area of ​​​​destruction spell?
  I am a dignified spiritual martial artist!

Restored martial arts realm, stimulated Qi and blood, shrouded in raging temperature, almost like a small golden crow, no matter how it descended, all the Gu insects turned into blue smoke.

But if the temperature is too high, it may scorch the spiritual field.

"I remember that among the martial arts secrets I searched for, there was the "Zhou Xu Divine Distraction Technique". You can use the soul to control the qi and blood to achieve the goal of dividing the qi and blood into tens of millions. It can effectively control the intensity and coverage range."

Li Qinglin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"No wonder the world of immortal cultivation has the habit of smuggling and selling martial arts masters. At least in the realm of Qi training, it is indeed much more convenient to leave some things to martial artists."

Li Qinglin sighed silently.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to put down the hoe and walked towards the small courtyard.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please stay!"

suddenly,

A shout like a curse came from behind, frightening Li Qinglin to the point where he almost activated the thunder in his sleeves.

He looked back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist Fan, why are you here?"

Ben Morita's straw puppet noticed the unfamiliar aura approaching, walked slowly on old cold legs, and silently stood in front of Li Qinglin and Lingtian.

tick tock,

Tick.

There was a rapid warning sound in the abdomen.

Those pale eyes exuded a faint green light.

Yes, by the time you are on guard to protect me, I have already killed the enemy...

Li Qinglin was a little helpless and temporarily canceled the straw puppet's alert state.

The person who came was none other than Fan Shang, who had turned into a martial arts cultivator and went to Tanzhe Ridge to mine and accumulate wealth.

It's just different from Li Qinglin's expectation of being dark and rough, blown by the poisonous fire and black wind.

After a month of absence, Fan Shang became much richer, his face was rosy, and he even smelled of Ganoderma lucidum.

"Fellow Daoist Han, my life is at stake!!"

When Fan Shang looked at Li Qinglin, his face suddenly showed sadness. He helped Li Qinglin walk into the house and poured out the bitter water.
  "The world of cultivating immortals is indeed too difficult! I originally wanted to go mining, but as soon as I arrived at Tanzhe Ridge, I was half forced and half lured by Tingyu Jianzhuang in Difei Mountain.

You want me to join Tingyu Jianzhuang, pass on the family line, and give birth to offspring with spiritual roots. Although I will be provided with immortal cultivation techniques, resources, and caves..."

And such good things? !
  Li Qinglin was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully,
  "Why do fellow Taoists say that my life is at an end?"

Fan Shang said angrily,
  "They don't treat me as a son of a human being. When they see me as a man of steel and iron, they treat me as a breeding pig! They have been betrothed to more than ten wives and concubines, and they fight fiercely day and night. I... can't stand it anymore!!"

……

Li Qinglin opened his mouth, wanting to comfort Fan Shang, but found that there was nothing he could say.

So he took a clear spring from the mountain, boiled it with a small flame technique, brewed it with spring bud tea, and pushed it in front of Fan Shang.

The tender green tea leaves in the tea bowl rotated erratically, and finally bubbled, like dead wood floating quietly on the water.

This is spiritual tea. Although it is a relatively cheap kind, it just suits Li Qinglin's status as a first-time cultivator of immortality.

Although Fan Shang said that my life is over, he is not just talking about steel and iron bones, and seeing that he looks rich and smells like medicine, I am afraid that Tingyu Jianzhuang also knows that if he wants the horse to run, he has to feed the horse. reason.

Haosheng offered Fan Shang as an offering.

It's just that Fan Shang was a warrior before and had a strong temperament. Once he married into a stallion, he was inevitably hit.

It's okay, just be patient.

Gulugulu took a big sip of the spirit tea, and Fan Shang's panting gradually calmed down.

Fan Shang talked for a moment, then pointed to the barren and empty spiritual field outside the window with doubt in his eyes.
  "Brother Han, what kind of invisible and unique spiritual plant are you planting? I'm sorry for my poor eyesight."

amount……

Li Qinglin was silent for a moment and talked about the insect infestation.

When Fan Shang heard this, he looked thoughtful and said,
  "In Tingyu Sword Manor, I know a sword cultivator who is in the late stage of Qi training and knows the art of sword light differentiation. If Brother Han needs it, I will invite him for you!"

This is the benefit of making connections.

Li Qinglin shook his head,
  "Thank you Brother Fan for your kindness. I have other ideas about this matter."

After all, Fan Shang first entered Tingyu Jianzhuang and his foundation was unstable. It would cost a lot to hire such a swordsman.

Wait at least a year before Fan Shang gives birth to an offspring with spiritual root qualifications. The father is more valuable than the son.

Fan Shang didn't try to persuade him, and the two reminisced about old times for a while, talking about Ji Yu and others who had gone to Sanshan together.

Ji Yu deserves to be the son of the foundation-building overhaul.

When he first entered the Immortal Mountain, he transformed into the Shiguanglingfang City. The low-level deacons of Wanbao Pavilion and even the guardians who had perfected his Qi training gave him guidance on his cultivation.

Shang Xuan and Li Qinglin were both in Qingxuling.

But she was articulate and good at dancing. In just a few months, she became an alchemist's apprentice, and even helped the alchemist manage the medicine field and sell pills.

Tong Nu has no backer, but he is the leader of the examination for seeking immortality. He has a good talent for making talismans, so he joined the Shiguangling Baifu Hall to learn the method of making talismans.

Li Qinglin was filled with emotion when he heard this.

These people, including himself, a spiritual planter who has not yet started, are scattered in different fairy mountains in Qingxu Ridge, Shiguang Ridge, and Tanzhe Ridge, and in different forces.

Everyone has their own story and excitement.

Li Qinglin would be lying if he said he didn't envy Ji Yu, the son of a major foundation builder.

"If Ji Yu wants to become a spiritual planter, he can allocate a few acres or even dozens of acres of spiritual land for cultivation. The hoes he uses are all made of spiritual stones..."

Li Qinglin thought silently. Half a day later, Fan Shang took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.

At the same time, a thousand-mile sound transmission talisman was left behind.

After a trace of Li Qinglin's magic power was imprinted on the Sound Transmission Thousand Miles Talisman, the fluorescence suddenly brightened.

[Han Fei, Qingxuling]

A line of preset handwriting is activated and appears on the surface of the Thousand Miles Talisman.

Li Qinglin probed into the Qianli Talisman and entered his consciousness.

Then he realized that he could sense four different mana breaths.

They belong to four people: Fan Shang and Ji Yu.

Li Qinglin realized that with just a thought, he could choose to send messages to one or more people.

Transsion content can be shared or privately chatted.

"It is quite similar to some of the communication tools used in previous generations."

Li Qinglin rubbed the jade slip repeatedly, feeling emotional.

This Thousand-mile Sound Transmission Talisman is not cheap, needless to say, it was provided by the second generation Immortal Ji Yu for free.

……

At night, the stars are few and far between.

Li Qinglin sat cross-legged in the underground dark room and quietly restored his martial arts realm.

This is the advantage of choosing a remote mountain to practice spiritual practice, and the neighbors are acquaintances.

In other places, Li Qinglin would not dare to transform his cultivation rashly.

now,

Li Qinglin opened his hands, his muscles squirmed, and a thin stream of energy and blood appeared wrapped around his fingertips.

With Li Qinglin's current talent in martial arts, he can learn most of the techniques at a glance and get started immediately. After a few days of familiarity, he can master them.

The same is true for Zhou Xu's distraction method.

At this moment, Li Qinglin's soul masterfully controlled the energy and blood, and suddenly slapped the ground!
  The energy and blood immediately penetrated into the ground and headed towards the spiritual field, like a hot little snake, only erupting into localized high temperatures at the moment of contact with the insect eggs.

Some insect eggs vaguely sensed danger approaching, and squirmed to break open the egg shells.

But the speed at which they broke out of their shells and fled could not compare to Li Qinglin's quick thoughts?
  Under his observation, Li Qinglin reflected the movements of the entire spiritual field in his mind, not missing every detail.

Large swaths of insect eggs were instantly charred, and the aroma of roasted fat could be heard.

The cold wind blows through the forest, and the burnt charcoal powder disperses and turns into excellent fertilizer, fertilizing the spiritual fields with its flavor.

For many days after that, Li Qinglin spent his days cultivating immortality, cultivating and plowing the spiritual fields.

At night, continue to use Zhouxu's distraction method to get rid of insect eggs.

In less than half a month, the pests in the spiritual field were completely eliminated.

During this period, the Sound Transmission Thousand Miles Talisman sounded from time to time, and everyone talked and shared a lot of information.

Three mountains away, a new calamity domain appeared somewhere. Some cultivators gathered their hands and prepared to catch a knife in the fire.

The price of foundation-building pills remained high, and cultivators with low-grade spiritual pulse qualifications took desperate risks and used inferior foundation-building fluid to force a breakthrough, but to no avail, and died suddenly.

The price of monster materials has dropped a lot recently. It seems that there are many cultivators secretly going to Nituo River to slay monsters.

Some time ago, Lu Ju, who beheaded the fork-wielding dragon general, was offered a high reward by Yubu. Lu Ju was stabbed in the back by an old friend, nearly died, and fled without knowing where to go.

Therefore,
  Jasper Yuan Chan has basically been hiding in the deep water recently, rarely showing up, silently looking for underwater spiritual plants and other treasures to avoid hitting the nearest muzzle.

It was not until the past two days that Sanshan's mid-level and senior management and Ryugong Yube restrained their subordinates at the same time and banned large-scale fighting, that the tense gradually stabilized.

"From tomorrow onwards, become a farmer, dig the ground to plant, control animals and seize treasures."

Li Qinglin held the spirit stone in both hands and fell into practice.

……

"Brother Han, are you at home?"

A ray of light came from the distance, and a loud voice came from a hundred feet away.

The straw puppet took heavy but firm steps and silently stood in front of Lingtian. At the same time, a rapid warning sound of 'tick-tock-tock' came from his belly.

Li Qinglin was staying in the yard, and when he heard this, he frowned.

The voice sounded extremely unfamiliar. He farmed here and only knew a few people.

But they couldn't match the owner of the voice.

Li Qinglin's muscles tensed and he looked out of the hospital with some caution.

Then he saw a male cultivator in black robe standing in the distance.

This person's eyes passed by the spiritual field inadvertently, and then he cupped his hands towards Li Qinglin and said,

"I am Tao Xiuyun, a spiritual planter nearby. Recently, I have suffered from aphids. I heard that Brother Han has an uncle who is in the late stage of Qi training. I wonder if he has a way to get rid of the pests. Can you recommend him?"

"I'm sorry, my uncle is practicing the method of dispelling rocks and rolling sand, but I can't do anything about it. Brother Tao, please come back."

Li Qinglin's slightly indifferent voice came, and Tao Xiuyun's face suddenly fell, with a look of regret in his eyes, he cupped his hands and left angrily.

Half an hour later.

Li Qinglin just walked out of the courtyard, looking deeply at the direction Tao Xiuyun left, standing alone, thinking for a long time.

There was an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, but Tao Xiuyun's excuse was so good that he couldn't find anything wrong.

He silently sensed the spiritual field and its surroundings, and did not notice anything strange.

now,

The straw puppet noticed the unfamiliar aura leaving and was about to turn around and return to the spiritual field.

But suddenly it stopped moving.

The eyes are like indicator lights, emitting a dazzling red alarm.

Ok?
  Could it be that the straw puppet noticed something strange? !

When Li Qinglin saw this, he felt happy, thinking that the spiritual stone he bought for Straw Puppet was not in vain!
  Who knows, a slightly sad voice came from the straw puppet's belly,

"This little spiritual stone makes it very difficult for me..."

Li Qinglin took a look and saw that the spirit stone was exhausted and the energy was low.

Good guy, one spiritual stone a month, without any delay in distributing it?

Li Qinglin had no choice but to stuff three spiritual stones into the straw puppet's mouth so that he would not have time to replace them in the future.

Unexpectedly, one after another spiritual stones entered his stomach, and the straw puppet suddenly stood up with a thud.

Like a whirlwind, it turned quickly, with vigorous movements, and quickly patrolled around the spiritual field with a groan. Its head could rotate 360 ​​degrees, and its eyes glowed with golden light.

"I want to work. I love guarding the fields. Working makes me happy."

Listening to the sound of the straw puppet's preset mode, the veins in Li Qinglin's temples pulsed faintly, and a dark fire rose in his heart.

Who made this straw puppet?
  Could it be that he is resentful of being exploited and is leaving it here to bury Easter eggs? !
  (End of this chapter)