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

Chapter 152 Little Clam Demon, please open the door~
  The Jasper Yuan Toad slapped fiercely, suppressing the water waves and interrupting the toad's croaking.

Click click click...

Just after the sturgeon dies, it is the time when the spirit in the body is most complete.

While the Jasper Yuanchan is hot, it uses its sharp teeth to directly bite the sturgeon into powder and swallow it into its belly.

boom!
  The violent flesh and blood essence swept out from the stomach, and the flesh and blood all over the Jasper Yuan Chan seemed to be boiling.

[Transformation degree of Jasper Yuanchan +1]

The muscles, bones, and organs are quietly changing, and even the intertwined blood vessels are like some kind of innate seal writing.

The demon power gradually increased, and the green bone armor all over his body became restrained and deep in color, and his body size grew slightly, full of explosive power.

Under the eyelids, red lines emerged toward the back, becoming more clear and obvious, and even tending to spread toward the sides.

Today, the overall skin color of Jasper Yuan Chan is no longer pure jasper, but mixed with red, like a leaping flame, exuding a ferocious aura of a wild and wild beast.

"The bloodline has further transformed and has gradually separated from the Jasper Yuan Chan species."

Jasper Yuanchan thought silently.

There were still some fish scales left in the river, and the Jasper Yuan Toad gave them to Toad Da.

Toad croaked excitedly and immediately pounced on it, swallowing it in his stomach in a few mouthfuls. With a burst of breath, he suddenly broke through to the second level of Qi training.

Before going to the multi-tube toad, I saw a winding U-shaped secret passage from where the lower body of the sturgeon merged into the ice.

Occasionally there will be broken Myriophyllum algae floating out from the dark channel.

Jasper Yuan Chan's eyes were wary and he signaled Toad Da to explore the way ahead.

After a while, the toad came back again, croaking excitedly,

"What a big shell! And a lot of algae!"

shell?

Seeing that there seemed to be no danger, the Jasper Yuan Chan controlled the water flow and swam into the secret passage, then dived up.

Wow!
  The water falls, and a faint fluorescent light illuminates the surroundings.

What caught Jasper Yuanchan's eyes was a huge shellfish that was more than five feet long.

The shell is fan-shaped, overall yellow-brown, and has a thick layer of seaweed attached to the outside of the shell.

There was a slight opening in the clam shell, revealing the face of a pretty, seventeen-year-old woman.

The roots of the Myriophyllum algae are wrapped around and growing under the clam shell, emitting a green light.

Pfft!
  This clam spirit had heard the noise before and had been secretly looking out.

At this moment, when he suddenly looked at the Jasper Yuan Toad, he was so frightened that the flower branches trembled. He immediately closed his shell and hid inside.

"Huh? It's actually a clam spirit?"

Jasper Yuan Chan's eyes showed surprise, and he swam outside the clam spirit with some interest.

It tried to bite the clam body, but found that it did not move at all, and almost broke its own tooth.

Manipulate the water flow to form a blade, hitting the gap in the clam shell.

The clam shell was shaken from side to side by the impact, but it had already firmly grasped the Myriophyllum algae.

Seeing this, Biyu Yuanchan was a little embarrassed.

This thing is too hard!

and……

Jasper Yuan Chan gestured at the U-shaped passage and found that the clam spirit had probably gotten in when it was young. It was now huge and could not be dragged out.

In desperation, the Jasper Yuan Chan could only croak to convey the message,
  "Don't be afraid, little clam spirit. If you want to be more liberal, I will take the root system of Myriophyllum algae and transplant it. It won't hurt your life."

After hearing this, the clam trembled even more violently.

"This toad demon can actually transmit sounds! And it's even transplanted? Why not talk about alchemy? It's obviously trying to trick me!"

Seeing that the clam spirit has no tendency to open the clam body.

In desperation, Biyu Yuan Chan was about to threaten him, but when he saw Toad Da suddenly became angry,

"What a clam! My king is kind enough to save you, but you don't know what's good and what's good. Could it be that you want to imitate that monster fish outside?"

Hearing this, Jasper Yuan Chan nodded secretly. This white glove is quite discerning.

"Toad, please step back, don't be rude!"

There was a hint of anger in the voice of the Jasper Yuan Chan, and then he knocked on the clam body and croaked softly,
  "Open the door, I promise, I will only take a section of the root system of the Myriophyllum algae."

When the Clam Spirit saw the two demons of Jasper Yuan Chan, one playing evil and the other playing evil, he immediately pretended to be dead and stopped reacting.

Half an hour later,

When Jasper Yuan Chan saw Ming's stubbornness, he was filled with anger. The blood in his body surged, and the demonic power of Huanghuang's providence suddenly struck down.

The clam spirit immediately groaned, and its entire body sank down.

The clam shell was unable to open, revealing a small clam with a human-like upper body and tender white soft flesh on the lower body.

The clam shell is heavy and has sharp edges. At this moment, it opens automatically and scratches away a layer of Myriophyllum rhizome.

Seeing this, Jasper Yuanchan's eyes showed distress.

If possible, it does not want to force open the clam, which may damage the Myriophyllum algae.

At this time, as the clam body opened,

A burst of colorful, shimmering pearls were revealed, attached to both sides of the clam shell, of different sizes, exuding strong water essence.

"Gold sand red semen beads?"

Seeing this, Biyu Yuanchan was pleasantly surprised.

This bead has many magical uses. It can be used to make elixirs. It is the main ingredient of Qi-enhancing elixirs that have the effect of improving one's cultivation.

It is also the material for refining the magic weapon: the Hunyuan Pearl. The more gold sand red beads are smelted and the older they are, the more powerful they will be!

It can break all things from a distance, protect the body from enemies at close range, make a round and round sound, and also emit a magical sound that enchants the soul and invades the gods.

Only the golden sand red semen beads are enough, and it can even be used to warm and nourish the second-level magic weapon!

Jasper Yuanchan counted the beads. At this moment, there were twenty-six red semen beads in total. Three of them were effective for a hundred years, twelve were effective for fifty years, and the rest were all effective for less than fifty years. "Three hundred-year-old red essence beads can be used to refine first-order mid-grade Hunyuan beads."

"The rest... well, let the clam essence continue to warm and grow first, and then take it out when it is fat."

With one move of Jasper Yuan Chan's demonic power, he removed three Chi Jing beads and at the same time carefully cut a section of Myriophyllum rhizomes.

Most algae plants can be transplanted from rhizomes.

It’s just that the times cannot be too frequent, or even only once or twice, otherwise the vitality will be severely damaged, and it will either degenerate or die.

The waves came and woke up the clam spirit.

As soon as it woke up, it saw that it had opened its clam body and there were many fewer clam beads.

When it raised its head, it was met with the indifferent crimson eyes of Jasper Yuan Chan.

It suddenly panicked.

"Did I fall into a coma just now?"

"Ah! What did this toad demon do while I was unconscious?"

Naturally, Jasper Yuanchan doesn't know the inner thoughts of Clam Spirit. Anyway, he has already obtained the spiritual plant and Clam Pearl at this moment.

The demonic power spreads and contaminates the surrounding area, bringing with it the strong pressure of the demonic beasts in the middle stage of Qi training, which is equivalent to marking a location.

Jasper Yuanchan said casually,

"As long as you are good at living and cultivating, you can come and ask if you need anything."

Have a good rest?

When the little clam heard this, his face turned gray with fright, his eyes trembled with fear, and he huddled up and hid deep in the clam shell.

Could it be that this devil has taken a fancy to him and is preparing to feed him, squeeze him dry, produce pearls day and night, and turn him into a ruthless pearl-producing machine?
  Thinking of the terrifying scene of darkness, the clam couldn't help but sob softly, and then with a roar, it closed its body again.

……

"Why do you feel like this clam spirit isn't smart enough?"

On the field, Li Qinglin felt a little strange in his heart.

Then he began to think about the points to pay attention to when planting Myriophyllum algae, and casually gave Shendan instructions on how to dig ditches to divert water.

"It seems that we have to ask Master Kanyu to take action, hide the wind and water, and enlighten the spiritual spring. It is best to do it in one step and enlighten a pond."

After all, Myriophyllum is different from ordinary terrestrial spiritual plants and requires spiritual spring planting.

Master Kanyu is one of the branches of divination and Feng Shui. It is also a skill of cultivating immortals, but there are fewer people practicing it. Among the three workshops of Qingshitan, only Shiguangling has it.

The transfer fee is not cheap either, it costs nearly Bailing Stone at one time. Of course, if Li Qinglin chooses to move, it will be much cheaper to rent near a ready-made Lingquan Lingchi.

But 'it's hard to move from one's homeland'. After Li Qinglin became familiar with the current environment, he naturally didn't want to move.

"I heard that many Kanyu masters like to dig graves. They have eccentric personalities and are extremely difficult to contact... Ji Yu is now the deacon of Shiguangling Immortal Workshop. Maybe you can ask him for help."

It's just that recently, perhaps because Ji Yu is busy with work, he has rarely appeared in the Sound Transmission Thousand Miles Talisman, and there have been few replies to people's messages.

After all, people's hearts change, especially for a second-generation immortal.

But time was precious, and Li Qinglin didn't want to delay. Seeing that Shen Dan had almost diverted the water, he even started to use the small flame technique to burn the red japonica rice, then he took the initiative to say goodbye and left on the flying crane.

After seeing Li Qinglin leave, Ming Jingjing slowly stood up.

He seemed to have thought of something and showed hesitation in his eyes, but when he saw this miserable spiritual field, he immediately gritted his teeth and rushed towards an experienced spiritual planter who lived thirty miles away.

After a moment, two escaping lights fell.

Ming Jingjing led the way with a somewhat reserved expression.

Followed by a fat white monk, his eyes were as cunning as a fox's, and his eyeballs were rolling.

"I would also like to ask fellow Taoist literary fellows to help me and look at the spiritual fields below. Is there hope for a harvest this year?"

Wen Xun's face was full of smiles, and he was a little unconcerned. After all, he had been growing red japonica rice for more than 20 years, so it was not a problem for him at all.

But when he saw the miserable appearance of Lingtian, his heart suddenly sank, and he took a few steps forward again, his face looking a little ugly.

"Purple field mole? Where did it migrate from? Hiss, fellow Taoist, your field..."

Ming Jingjing was a little anxious when he heard this.

"Is there any way to save it?"

Wen Xun shook his head helplessly,

"There is definitely no hope for this year's harvest. If you want to continue farming, you'd better buy a field guard puppet or set up a formation. You have too many surprises with your open-air planting..."

When Ming Jingjing heard this, his whole body was drained of energy, his shoulders were drooped, and the wrinkles on his face were much deeper.

Wen Xun went deep into the spiritual field and walked more than ten steps. He suddenly noticed a child burning dumped red japonica rice in the field. He couldn't help but feel strange.
  "You boy, what are you doing? Why are you burning red japonica rice?"

Shen Dan raised his head, wiped the mud, carefully dispersed the small flames, and then replied,

"Brother Han said that if you divert water to burn rice and then collect broken rice to make it stink, and keep vigil to drive away purple moles, you will only lose 20% of the harvest at most."

Wen Xun sneered, subconsciously feeling a little ridiculous.

This method is simply unheard of.

Could it be that a layman from somewhere is pretending to be here and giving advice to an expert?

Seeing this, Ming Jingjing rushed over and explained with a forced smile,
  "This fellow Daoist Han has just become a spiritual planter and has some unique insights, which makes Brother Wen laugh."

Have you been a spiritual planter for a long time?
  Your surname is Han?

Wen quickly reacted and asked with some surprise,

"But Fellow Taoist Han Fei?"

Ming Jingjing replied: "That's him."

Hearing this, Wen Xun was suddenly unsure.

During this period of time, Han Fei went in and out of Kurong Temple to discuss Taoism with spiritual planters like them. Although he didn't speak much, what he said must have novel insights.

Or should I try it too?
  Thinking of this, Wen Xun hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to help, joining forces with Shen Dan to burn red japonica rice and collect broken rice.

That night, the three of them gathered their breath and hid themselves, with different thoughts, guarding the fields in the dark.

(End of this chapter)