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

Chapter 145 Miasma (6K)
"I asked why Senior Brother Ma often goes to Wanshe Lake Island. It turns out that the roots are here."

This voice was not unfamiliar to him, and he was very impressed.

That face that can make a child stop crying is not so easy to forget.

What's more, this master is a true spiritual planter.

Ke Jing's eyes flickered, and he was thinking about whether he should go and see him too. If nothing else, he might as well get one or two second-level elixirs.

He had inquired before that spiritual planters would get a commission for planting spiritual medicine.

Li Changsheng was just practicing Qi cultivation, so he definitely couldn't use the second-level elixir.

"This old fox."

Ke Jing thought about it for a while and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

I'm afraid that Manager Ma had the same idea as him, and wanted to take a look at the elixir that belonged to Li Changsheng.

Now that the opportunity is taken by Manager Ma, he probably won't get much benefit if he steps forward.

Ke Jing tapped his fingers on the table and whispered to himself: "What should I do?"

Not to mention Ke Jing thinking about how to get benefits.

the other side.

Li Changsheng and Ma Guanshi walked towards the south of the spiritual land together.

Greetings for a moment.

Li Changsheng handed the jade slip recording the cultivation of elixirs in the spiritual land around the mountain to Manager Ma.

In his doubtful eyes, he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Ma, what is recorded in the jade slips is the elixir grown in the spiritual land. When the elixir matures, can you give me some."

Afraid of Ma Guanshi's misunderstanding, he explained: "I want to study whether I can use them to cultivate second-level elixirs."

Hear the words.Manager Ma nodded in agreement without hesitation, "No problem." After a pause, he felt a little confused: "But the number will definitely not be too much. You also know that if it is too much."

"It's okay. I just did some research and it won't take much." Li Changsheng shook his head and smiled.

Although he didn't believe that Li Changsheng could research anything, he still praised with a smile: "With the talent of my junior brother in Lingzhi, I can definitely do it."

Li Changsheng smiled and said, "It's just a try."

The two of them walked through the spiritual fields.

After Li Changsheng told him, Manager Ma recorded the spiritual plants he mentioned one by one.

Time passed slowly.

Until noon, almost all the elixirs grown in the spiritual fields were recorded.

Although there are some duplications in the elixirs grown in hundreds of acres of spiritual fields, his golden finger records are rich in information.

On the way back.

Li Changsheng suddenly asked: "Senior brother, is there any news about Dong Xing and Fang Fan?"

Manager Ma knew that he had a good relationship with Dong Xing, so he hesitated and said, "There is definitely no problem with their safety. However, I'm afraid I won't be able to see them again."

Li Changsheng was quite happy to hear the first half, but sighed after hearing the second half.

"Hey, isn't there any way to get them back from the Limo Sect? For example, don't we attack their spiritual land?"

"what"

Manager Ma sneered and said disdainfully: "For those guys who are full of muscles and don't care about production, they have a lot of spiritual mines."

"Spiritual land? Haha"

"Ok?"

Li Changsheng showed doubts and asked, "They don't plant spiritual fields?"

Manager Ma nodded and explained to him: "Although there are many spiritual veins in Kulao Mountain, most of them are spiritual mines. Although there are also spiritual fields, they are very few."

"Moreover, most of their sect's disciples follow the path of physical cultivation and are good at digging mountains and mining, but are not suitable for planting spiritual fields."

Li Changsheng frowned and asked, "What about Dong Xing and Fang Fan?"

"Sell it!" Manager Ma said simply.

Li Changsheng was stunned, "Sold? Where to sell it?"

"Uh"

Manager Ma's face stiffened slightly, and he said vaguely: "It may be the realm connected to the Limo Sect, or it may be taken further by traveling merchants."

Seeing his somewhat unnatural expression, Li Changsheng suddenly had an absurd guess in his mind.

Limo Sect, Qingyang Sect, and Wandu Forest are connected together and occupy a corner of Wanzhong Mountain Range.

What about other places where thousands of mountains spread endlessly?Are they a demon sect or a righteous sect?

Dong Xing, will Fang Fan be sold to the righteous sect realm?
Of course this is just his guess.

Li Changsheng hesitated for a moment, without asking, and then asked another question.

"Senior Brother Ma, the two of them were kidnapped by the Limo Sect. Can the sect compensate them?"

"Have."

Manager Ma nodded and said, "But Manager Jin and Manager Ke are responsible for this matter. I don't know the specific situation."

"Oh."

Li Changsheng understood, thought for a moment and said, "I remember that they were given three acres of spiritual land by Deacon Lan, but their spiritual land was destroyed by the Limo Sect."

"Then how to deal with this?"

Hearing this, Manager Ma suddenly understood and joked: "I asked why junior brother suddenly came down the mountain today. It turns out that he came down to ask for benefits from his subordinates."

Li Changsheng spread his hands and said, "After all, we were all neighbors before, and now I have jurisdiction over them. I can't just ignore them."

Manager Ma gave a thumbs up and sighed: "Having Junior Brother as a manager is a blessing they have earned over several lifetimes."

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "I'll ask about it tomorrow. There should be no problem."

Li Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Junior brother, thank you for them."

"Brother, you are being polite."

Manager Ma grinned and waved his hand.

The problem of Dong Xing and others' spiritual land is actually a question of whether they want to give it or not. As long as they think about it, they can get the spiritual land legitimately, but it is easy to hinder them, it is nothing more than a sentence.

Now that Li Changsheng opens his mouth, he will naturally facilitate this matter.

Just when Ma Guanshi was thinking about it.

Li Changsheng suddenly sighed: "Junior brother, I do have something to trouble me."

"Oh?"

Manager Ma changed his mind and asked doubtfully: "What's the matter, junior brother?"

Li Changsheng stretched his waist and said with a smile: "Didn't Elder Lan give me three acres of spiritual land before? Now it's all planted with concentration flowers."

Concentration flower?
Manager Ma quickly recalled his memory, and then asked with some surprise: "Second-level elixir Condensing Flower?"

Li Changsheng nodded lightly, and then said helplessly: "Senior brother, I also know that my cultivation level is no more than qi training. If there is nothing important in the future, I will definitely not leave the Huanshan Spiritual Land."

"So when the Concentration Flower matures, I want to ask my senior brother to help sell it."

"You want me to sell Concentration Flowers?"

Manager Ma was confused for a moment, and then he felt ecstatic in his heart. He nodded repeatedly and promised: "Junior brother, don't worry, I will definitely help you sell it at a good price."

It was a second-level elixir, nothing else, as long as he spread the news.

Those Alchemy Pavilions in Zafeng will definitely pay a lot of money to see him, and the value contained in them will definitely make him full.

Li Changsheng smiled and nodded.

Naturally, he also knows the value contained in it. As for not being able to leave the Huanshanlingland, it is just an excuse.

Even if he doesn't leave Huanshan Spiritual Land, as long as he sends a message, the people in Zafeng Dan Pavilion will definitely be able to find Huanshan Spiritual Land.

The reason why he did this was to give Ma Steward a naked benefit.

Lingtian's matter was secondary, the main thing was that he asked Manager Ma to bring a message to his family.

Li Changsheng didn't want to make malicious assumptions about people, but he also didn't want to put his family in danger.

As long as there are big enough interests involved, he believes that Manager Ma will be more interested in it than him.

And it does.

After Manager Ma got over his excitement, he thought about it and understood what Li Changsheng meant by asking for his favor.

He thought to himself: "Junior brother is really someone you can be friends with."

If he can't hand over favors delivered to his door, who can hand them over?
Walk all the way.

Under Ma Guanshi's deliberate efforts, the two of them arrived at Wanshe Lake talking and laughing.

"Excuse me, senior brother." Li Changsheng cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble! Junior brother, just don't worry."

Manager Ma waved his hands repeatedly. He wished that there would be more and more troubles like this.

Watching Li Changsheng step onto the island.

Manager Ma grinned, turned around and left with his hands behind his hands.

After he was ready to solve the Lingtian incident, he sent a message to the clan and sent several juniors to Li Changsheng's home to take care of him.

Just as he was thinking.

In a small city thousands of miles away from the spiritual land surrounding the mountains.

The streets in the city are empty, and in the dark alleys, unkempt beggars lie one after another on the street corners.

Suddenly, a beggar seemed to have a leaky bellows. He took a few hard breaths, his facial features oozed a touch of scarlet, his body trembled a few times, and he slowly fell to the side, lifeless.

The other beggars looked at him numbly and ignored him.

And things like this happen all the time in small towns.

In the west corner of the city, there is a small courtyard with three entrances.

In the middle courtyard, in a wing room.

A young man with a fair face and a thin face was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, a blush appeared on his cheeks, turned over and coughed hard twice into the spittoon beside the bed.

You can see a bright red color flowing out from the young man's mouth.

Outside, a woman about thirty years old with a haggard face walked in quickly.

Seeing the bright red color on the young man's lips, she was immediately frightened and turned pale.

"Changfu, are you okay? Don't be frightened."

The woman patted the boy's back gently, with tears in her eyes, and said anxiously: "Why haven't you invited the doctor here yet?"

The voice just fell.

There were rapid footsteps outside the door.

squeak
The room slowly opened, and a man in a blue robe, with a general belly and a round face like a military official walked in.

Behind him, followed an old man with white hair and beard.

When he heard the coughing sound coming from the back room, the man walked quickly into the room. When he saw the corners of his youngest son's mouth were bright red, he immediately became anxious.

"Doctor Feng, come and take a look, Changfu is vomiting blood..."

Doctor Feng's expression changed slightly, he quickly walked into the room, walked to the bed, and reached out to take his pulse.

After counting interest.

Doctor Feng raised his hand and frowned.

Li Chengan said anxiously: "Doctor Feng, my son."

"Ugh"

Doctor Feng shook his head and sighed: "There is no cure for the cough, so I can only prescribe medicine to delay it for a while, so that the young master will be fine for the time being, but he will be fine in the future..."

The voice fell.

Li Chengan's face suddenly turned pale.

The woman hugging the boy burst into tears immediately, "My son."

She looked at Li Chengan and said bitterly: "It's all her fault. If she hadn't gone to the temple outside the city to pray for her dead son and brought back the cough disease, how could my son have contracted it?"

Li Chengan glared at her and said sternly: "Shut up." Then he turned to look at Dr. Feng and asked unwillingly: "Is there really no way?"

Doctor Feng sighed and shook his head.

For some unknown reason, a cough suddenly spread in Chicheng. Some people got it, while others were fine. But once you contract the cough, death is a matter of time.

Dr. Feng prescribed a prescription and handed it to Li Chengan, took the consultation fee, and left with him seeing him off.

Li Chengan returned to the courtyard. Hearing the curses coming from the wing, he rubbed his brows with a headache and walked towards the backyard.

Come to the backyard.

A strong medicinal smell came to me.

In the courtyard, two old women in their sixties were cleaning up the medicine residue. When they saw Li Chengan walking in, they quickly saluted and said, "I have seen you, sir." Li Chengan waved his hand and walked straight to the room.

Come to the room.

In addition to a strong medicinal smell, there is also a faint fishy smell.

Li Chengan stepped into the back room.

A girl wearing a green skirt and a slightly round face sat in front of the bed with a sad expression.

Lying on the bed was a woman with gray hair and a dull and thin face, who looked like she was in her sixties.

Li Chengan walked to the bed and asked in a low voice: "Pan'er, how is your mother?"

As soon as the words came out.

A mist of water quickly welled up in the eyes of the girl, Li Pan'er, but she tried her best not to cry and whispered: "Mother coughed up a lot of blood at noon and just fell asleep."

He knew exactly what the words meant.

Li Chengan felt a lump in his throat, rubbed his stiff face, and said dryly: "Your mother must be fine."

Li Paner is not a three-year-old child, so how can he be so easy to fool?

Tears fell silently down her cheeks. She wiped them hard, but she couldn't wipe them away.

At this moment, a voice that was too weak to be heard came from the bed.

Li Pan'er quickly pulled her face, put her ear to the woman's mouth, and whispered, "Mom, what did you just say?"

The woman on the bed moved her eyelids, but eventually did not open them.

After a few breaths.

A weak hoarse voice sounded in the girl's ears.

"Longevity."

After saying that, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times and she fell asleep again.

Li Chengan's eyes turned red, and he stepped forward and asked, "What did your mother tell you?"

"Mom said she missed my brother."

Li Pan'er whined, covered her face and ran out of the door.

Li Chengan sat on the bed, took his old wife's hand, and said softly: "Changsheng has gone to cultivate immortality, don't worry."

When a family is in mourning.

It is ten miles away from Chicheng.

A carriage brought billows of dust and smoke straight towards Chicheng.

In the carriage, there was an old man, a young man and a young girl in her [-]s.

From time to time, the girl opened the car curtain and looked outside.

The strange thing is that despite the billowing dust and smoke outside, it seems to be blocked by a layer of membrane, preventing any dust from falling into the carriage.

The girl blinked, hesitated, and reached out.

However, when she stretched out half of her hand, she felt pain in her finger and quickly retracted it.

"Is this the cultivator of immortality?"

The girl looked at the dust on her fingertips with curiosity in her eyes.

Seeing this, the young man smiled and said: "It's just an inferior dust-avoiding talisman. After junior sister practices it, she won't feel anything strange anymore."

Lou Anjin approached the young man and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ma, can you tell me about the sect and my uncle?"

Ma Yu would not refuse, so he told her softly.

The girl was a mortal relative of his good friend. This time he was asked by his uncle to go with him to the home of a Qi-training monk. He also went to his good friend's home to help test whether the clan members had spiritual veins.

Lou Anjin was the only one he detected to have spiritual veins. His qualifications were third-level, which was pretty good. This was why he had such a good attitude.

The old man sitting in the first place kept his eyes closed and remained silent.

It wasn't until a voice came into the carriage that he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, Chicheng is here."

As the carriage entered Chicheng.

The old man's expression suddenly changed, he stretched out his hand to lift the car curtain and looked outside.

"How brave!"

A look of shock and anger appeared on the old man's face. He thought of something and quickly ordered: "Ma San, get someone here for me."

Ma Yu asked: "Uncle, what happened?"

Lou Anjin also looked curiously.

The old man's face was gloomy, "There is a guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and he is offering a blood refining device in this city."

Ma Yu was shocked: "How dare he?"

In the realm of Qingyang Sect, without the permission of the sect, any monks who dared to practice martial arts as mortals and sacrifice weapons had their souls extracted and refined into the Ten Thousand Soul Ladder, where they suffered for hundreds of years of soul refining.

Lou Anjin's face turned pale. She had read many story books and used people to practice weapons. Isn't this the evil spirit in the story books?

There is an evil spirit in Chicheng!

Thinking of this, her heart was beating fast.

At this time, there was a howling sound outside.

"My lord, please forgive me."

The car curtain was lifted, and a man with a frightened face was thrown up.

The old man looked at him, his eyes quickly cast a gray light, and asked: "Do you know where Li's restaurant is? Where does the Li family live?"

The man's eyes were dull and he murmured: "Li's restaurant is in the center of the city, and Li's family is here."

After getting the information he wanted, the old man waved his hand and threw him down, shouting: "Go to the west of the city."

The carriage turned around and ran quickly towards the west of the city.

The man lying on the road shivered for a moment, his eyes regained clarity, he looked around, suddenly yelled, and ran away in large strides.

Inside the carriage.

Ma Yu looked at his uncle who looked anxious, frowned, and said doubtfully: "Uncle, he is just a family member of a qi-training monk."

He still didn't understand why his uncle asked him to enter the mortal world together just to visit the home of a qi-training monk.

No matter how you think about it, it feels weird
The old man turned his head and glared at the young man, shouting: "What do you know!" Then he said with a complex expression: "Originally, I brought you here to have a good relationship with his family, but I don't know if I brought you here this time to help you or harm you. .”

Ah!
Ma Yu was surprised and asked: "Uncle, what does this mean?"

The old man shook his head and said: "This Qi Practitioner is not ordinary..." After a pause, he sighed: "Oh, I hope his parents and relatives are okay."

"otherwise."

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "You and I will be in trouble." He said with hatred: "This damn monk dares to refining the blood vessel at the mortal sacrifice. After I finish checking the Li family, I have to find him to extract his soul and refine his blood!"

Unusual?
Ma Yu looked surprised and uncertain.

soon.

The carriage stopped in front of a three-entry courtyard.

The three got out of the carriage.

The old man walked quickly to the door, straightened his clothes and patted the door.

After a few breaths.

squeak
The door slowly opened, and the servant looked at the four people and asked doubtfully: "Who is the guest?"

The old man cupped his hands and said, "I have been entrusted by someone to tell you that this is Li Chengan's residence."

"Yes." The servant nodded and said immediately: "Guest, please wait a moment. I will ask the master for instructions."

"it is good."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but feel relieved.

Soon.

The servant came over with a man in a blue robe, with a general belly and a round face like a military officer.

When Li Chengan saw the four of them and saw that their costumes were all exquisite, he was a little shocked. He cupped his hands and said, "This is Li Chengan. How many of them are there?"

The old man did not dare to neglect, he raised his hands and said, "I am here to visit the head of the Li family as entrusted by Manager Li."

Manager Li?
Li Chengan was confused. He thought about his relatives, but he had never heard of them. He asked in confusion: "What is the name of Manager Li?"

The old man smiled and said: "Li Changsheng, Li Guanshi."

Li Chengan was stunned for a moment, then a flash of blood came to his face, and he said in an excited tone: "Are you talking about Li Changsheng? My son?"

The old man nodded with a smile.

In charge?

At this time, Ma Yu, who was behind the old man, turned blue and white.

The Qingyang Sect's managerial positions are full of real power, and even the Pulse Condensing cultivators cannot be qualified for anything.

For hundreds of years, their Ma family has only had one person.

No matter how Ma Yu's mood is turbulent.

Li Chengan said excitedly: "How is Changsheng doing now? Where is he? When will he come back?"

The old man was very patient and said with a smile: "Guanshi Li holds an important position and cannot go home for a visit for the time being, so he asked us to come here to visit."

"Oh"

Li Chengan was a little disappointed, forced a smile, stretched out his hand and said softly: "You guys come in for a cup of tea."

"I'm tired."

Several people followed Li Chengan into the courtyard.

what.
The old man suddenly frowned, turned to look at the wing not far from the central courtyard, and immediately asked: "Master Li, are your family members living in that room?"

Li Chengan didn't know what he meant, so he nodded slightly and said, "It's my wife and children."

The old man said seriously: "I see that there is a miasma inside, and I might be in danger of my life if it goes on for a long time."

"Miasma?" Li Chengan looked surprised.

The old man hesitated for a moment and said: "There are monks who sacrificed blood refining vessels to the people of Chicheng, and your young master was one of the sacrifices they chose."

Monk?Blood vessels?Sacrifice?

Li Chengan looked confused.

"He doesn't know about immortal cultivators."

Seeing his expression, the old man felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart. He thought about it and explained it to him.

After a while.

Li Chengan came out of his trance, his face flushed, and he said excitedly: "My son has become an immortal?"

The old man did not dwell on the question in his words and nodded with a smile.

"Hahaha, good good good good good good"

Li Chengan was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He looked up to the sky and laughed and danced.

The old man waited for a while and saw that he had not yet recovered from his excitement, so he waved his hand and made a calming charm.

As a talisman's spiritual light entered his body, Li Chengan's excited emotions melted away like ice and snow, and he quickly calmed down.

"Your Majesty," the old man reminded.

Li Chengan felt this magical scene and was convinced in his heart. He quickly raised his hands and said, "Please ask the immortal to save my son's life."

"No, just call me Old Man Ma." The old man waved his hand quickly.

Then the five people entered the room together.

Now Ma Yu also felt the miasma lingering in the room, and his expression became a little solemn.

Li Chengan pushed the door open and entered the inner room.

The woman sitting on the bedside wiping tears looked at her coldly, stood up abruptly, and screamed: "Did you go to the backyard?"

"Don't come in, she is your nemesis."

"She killed her son Li Changsheng, and now she wants to kill my son again!"

Seeing that Li Chengan seemed to be angry, she turned around and lay on the bed, crying: "Oh, my son, your life is so miserable, why did you meet such an evil old man?"

Li Chengan's face was ashen and he wished he could give her a slap, but thinking of the immortals behind him, he suppressed his anger and said with a forced smile: "I'd like to ask Immortal Ma to help the young son get rid of the miasma."

The old man glanced at the woman and young man with a frown, shook his head and said, "There's no rush yet."

"Master Li, she shouldn't be Guanshi Li's biological mother, right?"

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