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

Chapter 150 Sitting and talking and conspiring loudly

After the discussion was over, Li Qinglin went back to the second floor and found Fellow Daoist Xia.

"I, Mr. Han, have always made a promise. If I say I will come back to you, I will definitely come back to you."

Li Qinglin said seriously,

"But please try."

Fellow Daoist Xia's face is rosy, his lips are slightly plump,

"I dare not refuse."

Those who cultivate immortality do not stick to their bed when discussing the Tao.

Some are on the grass beside the wall, deep in the wild flowers, some are spreading skirts and borrowing grass, some are lying on the ground and leaning on pillars.

That night, the moon and stars were sparse, but there was an aurora striking the sky. From slow to fast, from slow to fast, it was turned into red waves and drenched with white clouds.

……

The next day, Li Qinglin went downstairs feeling refreshed and felt that his cultivation had improved a lot.

"The paths to cultivating immortality are many and vast. It is only right that I occasionally venture into other paths."

Li Qinglin, who had tasted dual cultivation for the first time, nodded silently.

In the next half month, Li Qinglin first sold the spiritual plants he had harvested in the first half of the year, took the 'washed' spiritual stones, and purchased a first-level mid-grade lost track array and three orchid seeds, and used the last piece of open space to Take advantage of it.

Orchid is also a first-order low-grade spiritual plant. Its petals can be used as rouge. It is also one of the materials for refining Zhuyan Dan. Its maturity period is short.

Then after this season's red japonica rice and silver vein sunflower mature, Li Qinglin plans to plant other spiritual plants.

Li Qinglin thought very clearly. Since the form is to be used to complement the form, and the form is to be observed, the priority should be given to spiritual plants that have never been planted before, are of lower grade, have a shorter growth cycle, and can ripen quickly.

From easy to difficult, first pile up the transformation speed of plantain.

In the current spiritual field, due to the fertile soil and insufficient spiritual energy, at most, only first-level mid-grade and lower spiritual plants can be planted.

For higher ones, you need to water the spiritual springs and spiritual ponds, plant them in the living soil, and even draw spiritual veins to grow.

He first sent a message to Fan Shang and other fellow Taoists, asking him to pay attention to the nameless spiritual species of the first-level mid-level and below.

Then, he secretly collected the first-level mid-grade and lower spiritual seeds circulating in the market.

At the same time, he appropriately reveals his extraordinary talent in spiritual planting, such as his yield per acre far exceeding that of others, and his participation in many seminars. His insights and skills in cultivating spiritual plants are often unique in his speeches...

This will pave the way for the future purchase of field protection formations, leasing of more spiritual fields, and purchase of spiritual springs.

This day.

Li Qinglin just spent six spiritual stones on five ginseng embryos from the Xianfang stall.

Not far away, he saw three monks who looked somewhat similar, walking out of the Baibao Pavilion.

He was holding a brand new magic sword, with a charm plate hanging on his waist, and a murderous look on his face.

"I'm going to Nituojiang now. If I don't succeed, I will be benevolent. I will definitely break through to the late stage of Qi training!"

"Those fork-wielding dragon generals have gone too far! They have occupied the underwater tribulation area and have prohibited us from getting close to them. I can't defeat them, and I can't kill the surrounding monsters?"

"That's right! Since a group of people wearing fur and horns ask me to refine magical weapons from the human race, they should understand their priorities! My magic sword should be opened with demon blood!"

"In this case, let's start with... well, on the Hundred Beasts Map, there is a Jade Yuan Toad with a sixth level of Qi training recorded here. If it is close to the shallows, let's start with it!"

The Map of One Hundred Beasts is a map of the Nituo River drawn by some monks. It includes the identified distribution of monsters, the locations of suspected spiritual plant treasures, dangerous secret realms, and newly emerged tribulation areas.

In the past few years, Jasper Yuanchan has gradually broken through to the sixth level of Qi training, and has become a "disaster". Naturally, his name is on the Hundred Beasts Chart.

Hearing this, Li Qinglin moved silently, got slightly closer to these people, and was choosing at a shop selling talismans and seals.

The three monks noticed Li Qinglin, especially when they realized that he was only at the third level of Qi cultivation, so they didn't think much about it.

In front of Li Qinglin, the master of suffering, he began to 'plot loudly' about slaying the demon.

First, use demon-transforming pills and other baits that are very attractive to monsters to lure the Jasper Yuan Chan out of its habitat.

Arrange the formation and wait until Jasper Yuan Chan throws himself into the trap.

Then the three of them held the formation flags separately and started to attack at the same time in a three-dimensional manner.

First be trapped, then use the talisman to kill him from a distance, and then take the Taoist object!
  After a while, Li Qinglin silently watched the three people turn into escaping light and left Xianfang.

So he asked the vendor in front of him for information about the three people.

The talisman vendor was a white-faced monk at the fourth level of Qi training. Hearing this, he raised his chin slightly and pointed at the talisman in front of the stall.

Li Qinglin had no choice but to spend eight spiritual stones to buy an ice talisman and a golden armor talisman respectively, without even being able to bargain.

The white-faced monk then smiled and said,
  "The three people who called themselves the Three Righteous Soldiers of Taoyuan just now are cousins ​​of the same race. They entered the world of immortality together and made a name for themselves.

Boss Xu is at the seventh level of qi training and is an alchemist. I heard that he has good qualifications and has a middle-grade spiritual root. He broke through the small pass twice and condensed at least four mana spiritual crystals. His fighting power is beyond that of the same level.

Xu Laoer is at the seventh level of qi training and has a rough grasp of making talismans, but his skills are only those of a three-legged cat, which is nothing more than a low-grade spiritual root.

Xu Laosan is okay. Although he is only at the sixth level of Qi training, he is an array master who can cultivate a first-level mid-level three-dimensional phantom smoke array. "

The white-faced monk took out two talismans from his arms and filled the vacancies on the stall. He seemed to be giving guidance to the country.
  Four mana crystals?

Li Qinglin was a little surprised.

During the Qi training period, when you break through the fourth, the sixth, the seventh, or even the final breakthrough to the foundation building, you will compress and condense the mana spiritual crystals. If you get one of them, your mana will be greatly increased, extremely pure, and you will develop mana characteristics, with a trace of the foundation building method. The power of the urn.

Normally, at the seventh level of Qi training, only two mana crystals can be condensed.

This boss Xu is indeed a character.

"They often go to Nituojiang to slay demons. This time they came to replenish the elixirs and talismans, probably because they want to help Xu Laosan break through."

When Li Qinglin heard this, his expression did not change and he turned around and left.

After walking far away, he saw another vendor selling talismans and seals. Li Qinglin asked on a whim the price of the Ice Talisman and the Golden Armor Talisman.

But he discovered that the white-faced monk had actually increased the price and sold him a few more spiritual stones!

After asking around, I learned that the white-faced monk just now was not a talisman maker at all, but a broker who made low profits and sold high prices!
  "Oops, I've actually been tricked by a little trick! There are so many old scumbags in the world of immortality..."

Li Qinglin gritted his teeth and said.

……

Watch Li Qinglin walk away. The white-faced monk immediately packed up the stall, turned into a light and fled away, and continued to set up his stall outside Wanbao Tower.

"Another profit! Haha, how can selling talismans be as valuable as selling information? You fight and kill, and I will squat behind."

As for people like Li Qinglin, why do they seek information about other monks?

The white-faced monk had no intention of interfering.

Not investigating, not asking too many questions, is the way to immortality in the world of immortality.

……

Outside the spiritual field, there is a hazy mist surrounding it. If you don't find a way out and walk in rashly, you will finally wake up and you will have reached the back mountain.

Li Qinglin checked and found that there were no signs of intrusion into the Lost Array before he walked back to the Lingtian.

The straw puppet is still patrolling the spiritual field dutifully, but perhaps it is because the three spiritual stones that were previously charged are almost exhausted.

It returned to its powerless fishing posture, moving slowly, and even the dry straw on its body was a little messy.

"When these spiritual plants are mature and sold, I will give you a few spiritual stones, then upgrade the torso and optimize the formation patterns."

Li Qinglin said to the Straw Puppet earnestly.

The straw puppet was indifferent and walked up to Li Qinglin. It seemed that he sensed an obstacle and there was an urging sound in his belly.

He signaled the boss, Li Qinglin, not to block the way.

Li Qinglin stepped aside, a faint red light flashed in the straw puppet's pale eyes, and then he walked slowly in the field with his thin legs.

Li Qinglin walked into Lingtian and inspected Lingzhi's condition.

This crop of red japonica rice has entered the mature stage. The heavy ears of grain are round and plump, bowing down, and the grains of rice are ready to come out.

The silver-veined sunflower has been harvested and replanted two days ago. It is still just a seedling. Under the plantains combing the veins, it can be harvested again as soon as the end of the month.

"However, the purchase price of Silver Vein Sunflower has recently increased by more than 30%. If there is no natural disaster, there will be no spiritual planters to increase planting.

Silver Vein Sunflower can relieve inner demons and is often a necessary elixir in times of turmoil, secret realms, and calamity realms. Could it be that..."

Li Qinglin's eyes showed contemplation.

If the soldiers and horses are not moving, the grain and grass will go first.

Dramatic changes in the overall situation often begin with quiet local changes.

At present, only a few spiritual plants such as Silver Vein Sunflower have fluctuated in price, which cannot prove anything.

"I hope I'm overthinking it."

In the next few days, Li Qinglin silently sorted out the veins of the orchid, waiting for it to mature and let the plantain take its shape.

At the same time, Biyu Yuanchan was quietly waiting for the so-called Taoyuan Three Martyrs to come.

"However, Wanglanhua's temperament is too weird..."

In the spiritual field.

In a corner, there are several two-foot-high orchids with spathe-like petals on the top. They move with the wind, and the pollen quietly falls on the silver-veined sunflower not far away.

In the perception of the plantain, these pollen belonging to the silverweed, as soon as they come into contact with the flower disc of the silverweed, quickly seize the pollination touch of the silverweed itself.

Then as time passed, the silver-veined sunflower gave birth to the seeds of the orchid. When a certain level was reached, a single orchid seed formed a tumor and fell from the stem of the silver-veined sunflower.

New orchids grow.

"What is this? A surrogate child in the world of spiritual plants? This cuckold is..."

Li Qinglin felt the way of nature at close range, and while gaining insights, his state of mind improved.

Probably because I have learned more knowledge.

[Three spikes of plantain transformation degree +1]

At the same time, reminder information comes to mind.

Li Qinglin was overjoyed.

"The saying that one borrows one's form to nourish one's form is indeed true!"

Just thinking about it.

"Brother Han, Brother Han."

Suddenly, a rapid cry came from outside the formation.

Li Qinglin put down the "Growth and Care of One Hundred and Eight Spiritual Plants" in his hand, walked out of the courtyard, and saw Shen Dan, the disciple of his next door neighbor Ming Jingjing.

Stepping out of the formation, Shen Dan's anxiety was palpable.

"Is something wrong? Shen Dan."

"Brother Han, some monster appeared in my master's field last night and trampled the rice fields. My master is saving straw and asked me to come to you for help."

Li Qinglin suddenly understood when he heard this.

However, after seeing that the insect pests had recently been eliminated and Taichu Dao Palace issued a series of preferential policies in order to increase the yield of the spiritual fields, they also rented an acre of spiritual fields to plant red japonica rice.

Of course, Li Qinglin estimated that one of the reasons was that his own farming yielded quite a lot, which aroused the envy of Ming Jing...

"alright, please wait."

After all, Li Qinglin did not refuse the offer of teaching scriptures.

He returned to the courtyard, secretly put the Ice Talisman under his wrist, held the Thunderbolt in one hand, hung up the storage bag, then locked the doors and windows and went out.

At Li Qinglin's signal, the straw puppet left the spiritual field and walked slowly towards the Mingjingjing Cave.

It wasn't until half a quarter of an hour later that the straw puppet returned safely.

Li Qinglin nodded secretly, dispelling the suspicion in his heart that someone was looking for money to ambush him.

The straw puppet's eyes were glowing red, and he looked at Li Qinglin faintly, with a hint of resentment coming out.

Then they silently bypassed him and guarded the field again.

(End of this chapter)