Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 142 Someone coming (6K)

There were no spiritual fruits or vegetables in Li Changsheng's home. He only took some fruits and vegetables to stir-fry, and also took out a few spiritual snakes to make braised spiritual snake segments.

Although the food was shabby, Tan Hu and Manager Ma not only did not dislike it, but praised it repeatedly.

It doesn't matter whether the food tastes good or bad, what matters is the intention.

Tan Hu came from the Qingyang Sect and knew the temperaments of the spiritual planters in the sect very well.

Although each of them has no eyes above his head, if you want them to cook and entertain you in person, unless you are a Taoist monk, don't even think about it.

Although Manager Ma didn't know much about it, he wanted to make good friends with Li Changsheng, and the simplest way was to use words to support him. How the two of them would talk to each other after that would depend on how sincere they were.

For a meal, the guests and the host enjoy themselves.

Through the conversation, Li Changsheng also learned a lot of the latest news, and listened with great interest.

For example, the Qingyang Sect opened a mountain to recruit disciples, attracting people from Baiyue, Nanfeng, and Qingyuan Kingdoms to come and join.

The foggy swamps were filled with continuous heavy rains and the weather was not clear in March. The south wind completely turned the country into a swamp, and countless tributaries and rivers were plagued by monsters.

The king of Qingyuan is dying, and his princes and princesses use various means to connect with the Qingyang clan and fight for the throne.

The country of Baiyue is fine, but under the harsh mountains and rivers, it is inevitable to fight and fight internally and externally.

With small talk.

Li Changsheng gradually felt worried in his heart.

“I don’t know what the situation is like at home.”

Manager Ma, who was always paying attention to him, saw his expression, his heart moved slightly, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, why are you frowning?"

Tan Hu stopped talking and looked confused.

Li Changsheng hesitated for a moment and sighed: "I heard senior brother talk about Qingyuan, but junior brother really misses his parents at home."

Tan Hu asked in surprise: "Junior brother is from Qingyuan country?"

Li Changsheng nodded lightly.

Manager Ma's eyes showed joy and he said hurriedly: "Where does Junior Brother live? To be honest, Junior Brother, I am also a Qingyuan countryman."

Li Changsheng said without hesitation: "My family is in Chicheng, and my family runs a "Li's Restaurant"."

"Chicheng?"

Manager Ma frowned and thought for a while. He searched through his memory but could not recall the name. He suddenly understood in his heart that Chicheng should be a small city, and there were many such small cities in Qingyuan Kingdom.

He thought for a while and asked: "Junior brother, do you know the name of the city that is the largest distance from Chicheng?"

Li Changsheng thought for a while and said: "The big city closest to Chicheng is called Weicheng." After a pause, he smiled and said: "I went to play with my father once when I was a child. I especially remember that the silver-scaled carp produced in the Weishui River connected to Weicheng is the most beautiful. Nothing beats delicious.”

Weishui River, Weicheng
Manager Ma wrote down this name in his mind and said with a smile: "Junior brother, please wait for a few days and wait for me to go to Xin's home. Within a month, I will definitely bring news home to my junior brother."

"Thank you for your longevity, senior brother."

Hearing this, Li Changsheng stood up and bowed his hands.

In the past, he had thought about waiting for his pulse to heal before returning home, but he had been away from home for five years, and when he heard about the Qingyuan Kingdom today, he felt a little anxious.

He simply has some status now, and he is one of those rare people in the sect, so no one would think about it to annoy him.

Guanshi Ma helped him stand up, and couldn't help but become more concerned about this matter.

Although there are people who are indifferent to cultivating immortals, there are also people who value their loved ones.

Li Changsheng is obviously the latter.

As for the latter, everyone is happy to make friends and show friendship.

While the three of them were drinking tea and chatting.

In the central hall of the mountain-encircling spiritual land.

The first seat was empty.

Sitting first on the left side below is a woman wearing a green robe, with long hair, an ordinary appearance but a cold temperament. She is playing with two golden balls in her hands, with a rather indifferent expression.

She is Deacon Feng, Feng Baimei of Zafeng Lingtian Palace, and she is also the Taoist companion of Luan Jian, the deputy leader of the Demon Hunting Group.

Below her were Jin Fang, who was smiling, and Ke Jing, who was wearing black clothes and looking a little sad.

And on the opposite side of the three.

The first one was a middle-aged man with slightly white temples and slender eyes. He was wearing a cloud-white robe inlaid with gold. He was playing with a green jade stone in his hand, and his breath was soft and steady.

Below him is a woman wearing a pink robe embroidered with lotus. Her figure is graceful and graceful. Her face is covered with a thick gauze scarf, revealing only a pair of moist eyes.

Then there were two monks wearing black robes. They had ordinary faces and no aura. They were sitting on chairs with their eyes closed and fell asleep.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, but no one spoke.

at this time.

Everyone felt a comfortable breeze blowing by, and the next moment, they saw an old man wearing a blue robe slowly condensing above them.

Feng Baimei, Jin Fang and others stood up one after another and shouted respectfully: "Disciple has met Elder Qing."

Hearing this, the few people on the other side couldn't sit still. They hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Disciple has met the elder."

"Get up."

As a clear voice sounded, everyone felt an irresistible surge of force and stood up one after another.

"Thank you elder."

Elder Qing looked around at the few people, and finally his eyes fell on the middle-aged man and the woman, and asked: "What are your names?"

"Elder Hui, my disciple's name is Yan Shaoyuan." "Elder Hui, my disciple's name is Hao Yuegui."

"No need for those false courtesy."

Elder Qing waved his hand and said immediately: "You will go to Snake Island to meet Li Changsheng in a while, and he will arrange for you to plant spiritual fields."

Li Changsheng?
Both of them had doubts in their eyes.

Especially Yan Shaoyuan felt a sense of disgust in his heart when he heard that Li Changsheng arranged for them to plant the elixir.

He inquired specifically and found out that he was just a spiritual farmer who was lucky enough to develop the main line of spiritual plants.

Although he only condensed one-fifth of the spiritual plant mark, it was not comparable to that of a mere spiritual farmer.

Hao Yuegui quickly regained her composure. She came here purely because the rewards were generous, and the rest had nothing to do with her.

No matter what they thought in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything disobedient and responded respectfully.

Elder Qing looked at Feng Baimei and others, "After the Limo Sect's plunder, a lot of spiritual land around the mountain was destroyed. You can organize spiritual farmers to resume planting."

"What about a reward? You can draw up a charter yourself."

"Yes, elder."

The crowd bowed.

Feng Baimei looked like she was struggling for a few breaths, then she raised her hands and said, "Elder, I want to know if Luan Jian is dead."

Elder Qing shook his head slightly, "I don't know either." He paused and then said, "Za Feng has sent people to inquire about it. If there is any news, I will tell you."

"Thank you elder."

Feng Baimei cupped her hands and stepped aside, her face returning to calm.

It's just that the golden ball in her hand rotates a few minutes faster.

"Go."

Following a clear voice, Elder Qing's figure blurred for a moment and slowly disappeared.

"Respectfully send the elders."

Everyone saluted respectfully.

Yan Shaoyuan and Hao Yuegui bowed their hands to the three of them and left the hall with the two pulse-condensing monks in black robes.

Jin Fang and Ke Jing looked at each other, raised their hands to Feng Baimei and asked, "Master Deacon, can you draw up a charter?"

Feng Baimei glanced at the two of them and said indifferently: "It will be as usual."

"Yes."

The two of them responded respectfully and immediately turned around and left the hall.

After a while.

A voice full of resentment sounded in the hall.

"Tongzuo!"
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After Yan Shaoyuan and Hao Yuegui left the main hall, they did not ask the two pulse-condensing monks beside them to take them directly to Snake Island. Instead, they looked at the spiritual land and walked slowly towards Snake Island.

Walk all the way.

The sight of the destroyed spiritual fields and the craters caused by the aftermath of the battle shocked the two of them. They could not imagine how fierce the battle was at that time.

However, the faces of the two monks beside them did not change at all. They were obviously used to this kind of scene.

Walk all the way.

Looking at the ruins of the battlefield, I heard the roar of the vast beast from time to time.

Regret suddenly rose in Yan Shaoyuan's heart, "Greed is causing trouble."

If Zafeng hadn't offered him an acre of second-level spiritual land for planting elixirs for ten years, how could he have taken the risk to come to the Wanzhong Mountains.

But now it's too late to regret it.

It's easy to come, but hard to go back.

Soon, the four of them arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Snake Lake.

Yan Shaoyuan dismissed the distracting thoughts in his mind, looked at the island for a moment, and then set off to enter the island.

But it will take a while.

The four of them stood in front of a second-level spiritual field.

Yan Shaoyuan and Hao Yuegui stepped into the spiritual field, squatted down, and touched the spiritual field with their palms.

Feeling the rich spiritual energy contained in it, both of them nodded with satisfaction. The spiritual energy contained in the spiritual field was sufficient, which was better than the second-level low-grade spiritual field they planted in the sect.

After staying for a while, he left the spiritual field immediately.

When they walked to a damaged spiritual field, they all had expressions of regret on their faces, and secretly cursed the Limo Sect as unworthy of a human being.

Damaging a second-level spiritual field only yields a spiritual crystal whose value is less than one percent of the spiritual field itself. It is really a waste of natural resources.

The four of them walked to the top of the mountain.

What came into view was the small courtyard of Xu Li, Dong Xing and others. After a few glances, Yan Shaoyuan and his two men turned their eyes to the smoke-emitting courtyard in the center of the mountain top.

at this time.

Xu Li, who was lying in the courtyard to rest, heard movement outside the door and opened his eyes to look through a crack.

"who are they?"

Xu Li slowly sat up, thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the backyard.

Not for a while.

Yan Shaoyuan and others looked at the man running in front of them with slightly stunned expressions.

"He must be the lucky spiritual farmer."

Yan Shaoyuan thought a little funny: "Are you going to report a message?" Then he shook his head slightly and continued walking towards the small courtyard.

Inside the wooden house in the small courtyard.

The three of them were chatting lively when suddenly a shout came from outside the door.

"Manager Li, my subordinates have something to report."

Li Changsheng's expression changed slightly, he stood up and walked out of the wooden house, opened the courtyard door and said with a smile: "Come in and say, what do you want?"

Xu Li walked in the door and kept talking, telling him that he had discovered Yan Shaoyuan and others.

Li Changsheng was confused for a moment and then understood.

The people Xu Li was talking about should be the two spiritual planters from the sect.

Li Changsheng shook his head and smiled: "I understand, let's go inside and sit for a while."

Xu Li grinned and nodded vigorously.

When he entered the house and saw Tan Hu and the others, he hurriedly bowed and then sat in the corner like quails.

Tan Hu asked doubtfully: "What's the matter?"

Li Changsheng smiled and said: "The two spiritual planters from the sect are here."

The two nodded slightly and immediately continued chatting.

And outside.

As several people got closer and closer to the small courtyard, the elixir planted by Li Changsheng also came into view.

Yan Shaoyuan and Hao Yuegui glanced directly at the Concentrating Flower.

When they saw the elixir grown in the three acres of middle-grade spiritual fields, their expressions were shocked and their eyes were in disbelief.

Hao Yuegui murmured: "Yuzhi fruit, ground spirit root."

"He even planted Qiansi Pupil."

"He is just a spiritual farmer, how could he do this?"

Yan Shaoyuan couldn't believe it in his heart. He used his spiritual power under his feet and strode towards the spiritual field.

Hao Yuegui stopped, turned around and glanced at the small courtyard, and the arrogance in his heart suddenly dissipated.

A spiritual planter who can plant second-level middle-grade elixirs has at least half of the spiritual plant marks, which she cannot compare to.She hesitated, then turned and walked towards the small courtyard.

The two Pulse Condensation Realm monks were not ignorant. After looking at each other, the corners of their mouths squirmed slightly and they immediately separated.

There was a lively chat in the room, but a soft voice came from outside the door.

"Hao Yuegui is here to visit senior brother, please meet me."

Hao Yuegui?
A new spiritual planter?
Li Changsheng thought in his mind, got up and walked out.

Come to the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard gate, a figure covered with gauze and wearing pink painted lotus came into view.

Li Changsheng walked a few steps quickly, cupped his hands and said, "Li Changsheng, I have met Junior Sister Hao."

As time passed, the abnormalities caused by the manipulation of his arteries to condense the spiritual plant marks had recovered, and his skin had become smoother and fairer.

Today, only three shallow marks remain on the cheeks that have not faded away.

He had already taken off his veil and showed his true face.

Looking at Hao Yuegui with dull eyes in front of him.

Li Changsheng was confused for a moment, then reached out and touched his face, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.

"Sure enough, I am not an ordinary person."

What he didn't know was.

The reason why Hao Yuegui was dull was not because of his face.

It was because of the green three-leaf mark between his eyebrows.

At this time, thoughts were surging in her mind.

"An almost complete imprint, or just a complete imprint!"

"How could he! He is a spiritual farmer."

Hao Yuegui had mixed feelings in her heart, and her envy and jealousy couldn't stop pouring out.

"Junior Sister Hao?"

Li Changsheng shouted softly.

Hao Yuegui suddenly came back to her senses, faced his gaze, and hurriedly saluted: "I've met senior brother."

"I lost my mind for a moment, please don't blame me, senior brother."

Li Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "No problem, is Junior Sister Hao here?"

"Back to senior brother, it was Elder Qing who ordered us to come here and follow senior brother's arrangements." Hao Yuegui said respectfully.

Follow my arrangements?

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, turned around and shouted: "Junior Brother Xu, come here."

Xu Li, who was restless in the room, was overjoyed when he heard this and ran out quickly.

"Manager Li, what are your orders?"

"He's still in charge"

Hao Yuegui's expression became more and more respectful.

Not every Pulse Condensing cultivator can serve as the steward of the Qingyang Sect, as it represents real power and benefits.

Li Changsheng smiled and said: "Tell Junior Sister Hao about the geometry of the spiritual fields on the island, where they are distributed, and what needs to be planted."

After saying that, he looked at Hao Yuegui and said, "Junior sister Hao, if you have any questions, just ask Xu Li. I have something else to do here."

Hao Yuegui said hurriedly: "Okay, Manager Li, you are busy."

Li Changsheng nodded slightly to her and turned back to the wooden house.

wait for him to leave.

Xu Li glanced at the monk behind her and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Hao, if you have any questions, just ask me."

"Thank you for this brother."

Knowing the details of Li Changsheng, Hao Yuegui spoke in a very polite tone towards the ugly man in front of her.

And when Xu Li told Hao Yuegui about the island spiritual field.

Yan Shaoyuan stood in front of the only one-acre high-grade spiritual field on the island, looking at the cold flame flowers in the spiritual field, the look of horror in his eyes not fading for a long time.

The Pulse Condensation Realm monk behind him also showed shock in his eyes.

When did Zafeng have such a spiritual planter?

Yan Shaoyuan said bitterly: "High-quality elixir."

It is still unclear whether he will be able to grow high-grade elixirs in his life, but there are people growing them here, and they are not the same kind.

Even the spiritual plant masters in the sect who have condensed the complete spiritual plant mark may not be able to plant high-grade elixirs, especially rare elixirs such as Hanyan Flower, and there is also a high-grade elixir that he does not recognize.

"Master Lingzhi?"

A thought flashed through Yan Shaoyuan's mind, and he immediately extinguished it.

A master Lingzhi is related to the sect and cannot be nameless. Zafeng will not and dare not hide it.

Apart from this, there is only one explanation.

The spiritual planting inheritance he cultivated was an ancient method that was extremely difficult to cultivate and was extremely pure in absorbing life's spiritual energy.

"Ancient method"

Yan Shaoyuan felt bitter in his heart and stood up slowly, turning to look at the small courtyard not far away with a complicated expression.

What he practiced was the spiritual plant inheritance summarized by the Qingyang Sect over several generations, and he followed a path that simplified the difficulty of cultivation.

"No wonder."

Only then did Yan Shaoyuan realize why Elder Qing told him to follow Li Changsheng's arrangements. How could he, a spiritual planter who could not even plant middle-grade elixirs with his incomplete imprint, be comparable to a spiritual planter who could plant high-grade elixirs? .

Put away the complicated emotions.

Yan Shaoyuan walked towards the small courtyard.

Come outside the small courtyard.

He glanced at Xu Li, stretched out his robe, stood at the door and shouted respectfully: "Yan Shaoyuan has come to pay homage to Senior Brother Li."

Hearing his voice, the three people in the room couldn't help but smile.

The three of them went out together.

Yan Shaoyuan looked at the three of them. When he saw the mark between Li Changsheng's eyebrows, his heart was slightly shaken, and he bowed again: "I have met senior brother."

Tan Hu and Steward Ma glanced at the two pulse condensing monks behind them, nodded slightly, and then looked at Yan Shaoyuan with interest.

Li Changsheng waved his hand and said: "Junior Brother Yan, you are welcome." Then he waved to Xu Li, "You can introduce the spiritual field to Junior Brother Yan."

"Yes, my lord."

Xu Li glanced at Yan Shaoyuan and accepted.

Li Changsheng saw Tan Hu off, and Manager Ma left, nodded slightly to a few people, and returned to the wooden house.

Simply cleaned up.

Li Changsheng returned to the third floor, sat cross-legged on the soft couch, took out a first-grade high-grade elixir, the Fusion Spirit Pill, swallowed it and immersed himself in practice.

Yan Shaoyuan and Hao Yuegui are not yet worthy of his reception. The most important thing for him now is to practice and advance to the Pulse Condensation Realm.

And outside the small courtyard.

A few people exchanged a few words.

Xu Li led the two of them to check out the spiritual fields on the island.

Time flies, and half a month passes in the blink of an eye.

Wanshe Lake Island, small central courtyard on the top of the mountain, third floor.

call.
Li Changsheng let out a breath of foul air slowly, and opened his eyes.

Gaze upon itself.

[Target: Li Changsheng]

[Cultivation level: Qi training level 75 "[-]%"]

[Kung Fu: "Blood River Yang Yang Zhen Gong (7/12)" Characteristics: Blood Poison, Yang Evil]

[Spell: Three-leaf Naling Vein Diagram "Small Success 13%" Spirit Contract (Remnant) "Small Success 87%"/"Golden Turtle Shield "Small Success 51%".]

"As expected of the Pulse Condensation Realm technique."

Li Changsheng couldn't help but praise again.

He swallowed a spirit-melting pill every two days to speed up his cultivation, and a spirit-fixing pill to pure spiritual power every seven days.

The progress of his cultivation has been rapid, and in just half a month, he has almost reached the eighth level of Qi training.

This is because he does not have any spiritual objects suitable for the cultivation of the technique, otherwise the cultivation speed would be faster.

Thinking of this, Li Changsheng murmured: "I don't know when Senior Brother Tan will come back and whether the blood essence and blood he brought with him has been recovered."

Immediately he crossed his legs and meditated again for a moment.

After a while, Li Changsheng gathered his spiritual power and carried the lazy Xiaobai downstairs.

out the door.

Li Changsheng casually put Xiao Bai on the recliner, stretched his body, did a few random Tai Chi moves, and stepped into the kitchen amidst Xiao Xiaohua's urging.

Soon.

Smoke curled up from the kitchen, and the crisp sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen.

in the courtyard.

Dahua and Xiaohua were lying in front of the small courtyard.

Xiao Xiaohua was lying at the door of the kitchen.

The cub, which has grown to more than one meter long, still has the same naive temperament, running back and forth in the small courtyard with squeaking sounds, sniffing and sniffing from time to time.

In the animal pen, the snow sheep's bleating sounds made everyone happy.

Li Changsheng had always wanted to find a good home for them, at least so that they would not be eaten. After thinking for a while, he found that they could only be given to Xu Liyi or Dong Yao.

But Xu Li found it troublesome and politely refused.

Dong Yao and his wife have not been to the island since their last visit, and things have been delayed like this.

And the island spiritual field.

After Yan Shaoyuan met Hao Yuegui, he also built a wooden house on the edge of the top of the mountain, and then started cultivating the spiritual fields in an orderly manner.

When it comes to professionalism, even Li Changsheng has to admire him.

The two of them are indeed from Qingyang Sect and are meticulous in their work.

Half a month.

In addition to Li Changsheng's own three acres of spiritual fields, the remaining 21 acres of second-level low-grade spiritual fields on the island have all been cultivated by them, and they are planting one acre of spiritual medicine every day, rapidly exerting the value of the spiritual fields.

Among them, there are ten acres of spiritual land under the care of Yan Shaoyuan to grow elixirs.

The remaining eleven acres of spiritual land.

Hao Yuegui took care of six acres, and Xu Li took care of five acres.

Li Changsheng was also happy with this, only making inspections every three days and never interfering.
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While he was cooking pig food.

edge of the island.

Dong Yao and Wu Yong walked on the water with two little girls who were two meters tall, and soon landed on the island.

However, the four of them did not wait to go up.

A heavy spiritual pressure suddenly hit them, pressing down on their hearts like a mountain, and they could no longer move.

Immediately, a soft drink reached the ears of several people.

"This is not a place for you to come. Leave quickly."

Dong Yao and Wu Yong are fine, but their faces are slightly pale.

The two little girls were frightened, with tears in their eyes, but they did not dare to cry.

Wu Yong and Dong Yao looked at each other and shouted respectfully: "Senior, we, husband and wife, are here to ask to see Manager Li."

Wu Yong quickly added: "My grandfather Dong Xing and Guanshi Li are good friends. Seniors will know as soon as they ask."

The voice did not recover for a long time, but the spiritual pressure that enveloped several people slowly dissipated.

After a while.

An indifferent voice sounded in several people's ears.

"Wait."

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