Changsheng: I am a farmer in the world of cultivating immortals

Over the past year, Li Suian also knew the approximate location of Huayuan Valley, from the main sect of Qingyang Sect in the east, to the Iron Blood Sect in the west, and to the scattered cultivation cities in the south.

As for the north, the common level is barely supported by a city of scattered cultivators.

Huayuan Valley, as the zone between Qingyang Sect and Iron Sword Sect, has been alternately oppressed by the two Sects for nearly a thousand years.

As for the spiritual fields, the mountains around the sect were filled with ninth-grade spiritual fields at last, and that was the main source of food for the sect.

In the wasteland, I thought that entering the spiritual field was a good place, and I thought about getting promoted step by step, but I didn't expect that the entire Huayuan Valley was a rural place for the sect.

Even the spiritual cultivators in the Lingtian Mountains around the Zongmen can be counted as people from the upper city.

"The second piece of news, which I think is the most reliable, is that the Zongmen handed over Huayuan Valley directly to casual cultivators."

Gao Zhongcheng said relaxedly, it seems that the sect's ceding Huayuan Valley is not a bad thing.

Loose repair?

Li Suian nodded, and when the news was mentioned, she immediately understood.

Loose cultivators are miserable, and those rootless casual cultivators are miserable. As for the Qi training in the cultivation family, is it miserable for Foundation Establishment gangs?Not miserable at all.

As the saying goes, leaning against a big tree is good for enjoying the shade. They provide the Zongmen with geniuses and worship, and the Zongmen gives them a certain amount of "protection", which can be said to be the best of both worlds.

Does a child born to a cultivator necessarily have a spiritual root?Not sure.

Where are these children going?Go to the mortal realm that the sect doesn't want to set foot in when recruiting disciples?

Of course not, not to mention the long distance, ordinary people may not reach it after ten years of walking, but their bodies are fragile, and they can belch when they meet a bandit on the road. This alone cannot separate the immortals.

You said monk escort, magic weapon escort, is it worth spending so much energy for a mortal?

Ordinary people can live a hundred years, and those who practice Qi can live for 150 years.

To put it bluntly, mortals may live longer than many monks who cannot build a foundation without encountering accidents...

There are really quite a few mortals in the city of comprehension, and all of these mortals have the blood of a comprehension without exception, and maybe their next child will be a heavenly root.

The Jagged Sect dared to send disciples to attack the Qingyang Sect, but would he dare to attack the Cultivation City?
Can the karma of killing a mortal be bearable?Of course, it doesn't matter for those who have not made any progress in their cultivation and gave up the advanced stage of Qi training.

However, that is limited to the personal grievances between casual cultivators and mortals. If they kill and abuse mortals for no reason, it is not the city of cultivators who offend.

It is the foundation of cultivators.

Li Suian couldn't help laughing, if the ancestor of Qingyangzong Yuanying hadn't passed away, he probably wouldn't have allowed Huayuan Valley to become a city of comprehension.

Obviously, now that Huayuan Valley has become a city of self-cultivation, it is more conducive for Qingyangzong to breathe.

"Thank you, brother, for your suggestion."

Li Suian bowed his hand and saluted, he really couldn't be a casual cultivator, and if he had two acres of land, he might become a landlord in the future.

"Sigh, it seems that junior sister has another way out, but the city of cultivation is messy, if junior sister wants to plant spiritual plants, she has to rent the spiritual field of the cultivation family, otherwise..."

Brother Gao didn't finish his sentence, and Li Suian also understood what the other party meant.

Cultivation City is safer, but the Lingtian District outside the city is only safe for the "landlord"'s house, and you can cultivate it yourself, but it's up to you whether you can keep it or not.

"Don't worry, brother! I have a plan in my heart!"

Li Suian raised a smile.

"Here! These are some comprehension cities in the south, all of which are protected by Qingyangzong. You can choose to enter. This is a paper crane that can be used to contact me! Junior sister, there will be a period later!"

Gao Zhongzhong handed over a piece of kraft paper, just at this moment the white crane landed with flapping wings, he jumped up, and the white crane also set off to fly eastward.

This time Li Suian saw clearly what was tied to Baihe's ankle. It was a golden order with three characters written on it: Qingyangzong.

Before, she was worried that Bai He would be shot and killed when he met a reckless monk like herself who was holding a longbow, but she didn't expect that he had a system...

Li Suian shook his head, and his eyes shifted to the kraft paper Gao Zhongcheng gave him.

The two places outlined in red circles made her dumbfounded.

Qingling City, Gao family.

Really didn't stop trying to win her over, Li Suian folded the kraft paper and stuffed it into the storage bag.

"Xiao Hei! Go! Go home!"

"Hum hum hum!"

Back home, she carefully looked at the kraft paper that Senior Brother Gao Zhongcheng gave her, there were three cultivation cities in total.

Qingling City, Iron Armored City, and Tianhao City.

Qingling City is a city belonging to Qingyang Sect just by its name, and Iron Armored City belongs to Iron Sword Sect. As for Tianhao City, which is far away from the main spiritual veins of both sides, it is a three-way zone.

In the city, there are casual cultivators from the Foundation Establishment Alliance of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and the security inside the city is good, but outside the city, there is no need to say much.

And these three cities have one thing in common, that is, they are surrounded by large and small cities.

Li Suian looked carefully at the spiritual fields underneath, which basically belonged to the owner, and couldn't help but sighed.

No way!Is it so difficult to own your own land? !
In the end she did see a place that suited her.

The wasteland around Tianhao City is said to be wasteland, but she can turn waste into treasure no matter what.

Mainly because this place is not safe...

There are also spiritual fields around Qingling City and Tiejia City, but they all belong to the family, so Jiexiu naturally has to weigh in if he wants to get a share.

But Tianhao City was already in chaos, so the casual cultivators naturally had no scruples.

Li Suian frowned tightly, Laba looked at the spirit stone in the storage bag, and his mind couldn't help but become active.

To be able to resist the formation of monks in the early stage of foundation establishment, we also need a formation that can strangle Qi training monks...

Well, I still need to buy at least one acre of spiritual stones...

Sundries are also available...

Li Suian calculated carefully, she has earned quite a lot from selling talismans in the past year, especially after the proficiency of talismans improved in the second half of the year, the success rate of talismans has greatly increased.

A dozen talisman papers can have an [-]% success rate, and farming and hunting by oneself, apart from daily practice, is really self-sufficient.

A thousand or so low-grade spirit stones have been accumulated in a year, and it is enough to buy an acre of miscellaneous goods or a ninth-grade spirit field, but the second-order formation is a bit far-fetched.

Especially the formations that have both attack and defense at the second level.

Looks like it's really a one-year lease.

"Xiao Hei, pack your things! We will go to Gao's house in Qingling City tomorrow morning!"

Li Suian patted Xiao Hei on the head and said.

"Huh, huh, huh?"

shall we go too?

"Of course, I don't even dare to plant land when I stay here, for fear of being robbed."

Li Suian sighed. The situation in Huayuan Valley was complicated. As early as last month's harvest day, there was a gossip about Yuan Ying's ancestor sitting down, no one was farming anymore, and they all started looking for a way out.

The pots and pans for daily meals are easy to carry, they are dead things.But she looked at the one-meter-high spiritual tea tree and the ninth-grade spiritual soil that already had spiritual wisdom in the cauldron, which made her fall into deep thought.