Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 153 Check in
The courtyard was sparsely furnished, but feeling the rich aura of heaven and earth around him, Li Qing immediately became overjoyed.

The two and a half years of savage life in Xiaocuiling has finally paid off today.

Not only did he enter the world of cultivating immortals, but he also got a dojo that could support his cultivation for a long time!
"Well, let's not waste any more time. Let's start practicing Qi quickly!" Li Qing walked around in his independent small courtyard, then took out the wooden token, preparing to activate the restrictions in the courtyard in case he was practicing. Being disturbed by others.

After injecting a little mana into the token, the forbidden aura in the yard lit up slightly.

It's not a very powerful restriction, at most it serves as a warning, but that's enough.

Because the Liu family's clan rules are still very strict, private internal fighting is prohibited on their family's territory.

After all, 15 years ago, the world of immortality had just ended a war, and it was a time when there was a shortage of manpower.

Nowadays, the helpers like Li Qing who work for the Liu family are all walking humanoid wealth. The Liu family naturally does not want to see the loss of these wealth due to private infighting.

In addition, breaking into other people's cultivation courtyards without permission is also a very serious matter, and the Liu family's management of this is quite strict.

So as long as the restriction is open, Li Qing doesn't need to worry about anyone else breaking in.

"No matter what, when you first enter the world of immortality, it is best to be kind to others, and try not to make enemies if you can."

After saying that, Li Qing couldn't wait to sit down cross-legged, ready to start enjoying the rich aura of this place.

On the other hand, Fan Tong was also in very good spirits. As soon as he entered the yard, he was full of energy and very active.

“This is a good thing”

Li Qing shook his head, closed his eyes, began to meditate, adjust his breath, and run the "Fire Source Kung Fu"!
Along with the operation of the technique, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to be absorbed into Li Qingtu's body, and then transformed into pure spiritual power in the meridians, sinking into the Dantian Qi sea, and turning into bits and pieces of mana.

Repeatedly, several small weeks followed one big week, and time passed unconsciously.

After advancing to the second level of Qi Refining, Li Qing's practice in Xiaocuiling became ineffective, and it became very difficult to improve his magic power.

Finally, in the land of the Liu family's spiritual veins, the effects of cultivation finally began to show good results.

Feeling the progress of his magic power, Li Qing was overjoyed for a moment, almost addicted to this kind of practice.

It feels so good to become stronger!

Just like that, without realizing it, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

"Guru Guru~"

After all, Li Qing was only an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, and he would never be able to do without food and water no matter what.

A feeling of hunger woke him up from his deep cultivation.

On the other side, Fan Tong couldn't bear the hunger for a long time. He kept spinning in circles and looked at Li Qing with pitiful eyes.

It is still very clear that Li Qing is currently practicing and it is best not to disturb him.

Looking at Fan Tong's look, Li Qing couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Ahem, I almost forgot about you."

As he spoke, Li Qing took out all the meat from the storage bag.

These were the prey that he had caught in Xiaocuiling before. He couldn't finish them all in a while, so he put them all in his storage bag.

The storage bag is a very magical thing. The meat will not rot when put in it. What it looked like before it was put in will remain the same after it is taken out.

But the only flaw is that you can't put living animals in it. For monsters like rice buckets, it's best to get a beast control bag to contain them.

A bonfire was lit, and Li Qing set up a piece of snow-white and delicate python meat and placed it next to the fire to bake.

The hot temperature quickly roasted the snake meat to a sizzling sound, and droplets of oil fell from the snake meat into the flames, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Just one smell made the hungry Li Qing move his index fingers, wishing he could grab it and take a bite right now.

Li Qing swallowed his saliva and looked at the fire in a daze. "There is enough food now, but there will always be a day when we finish it, so we can't go out hunting anymore."

"But the Liu family should also sell these things, such as those spiritual rice and spiritual fish. You probably need to use spiritual stones to buy them."

Li Qing had a headache when he thought of this. He was now so poor that he didn't even have a single spiritual stone.

In the storage bag he sent from the Extreme Night World, he only found a dozen spiritual stones with depleted spiritual energy. After bringing them back, he still had not recovered his spiritual energy.

After a long time, after the snake meat was roasted and cooked, Li Qing made a decision while eating.

"It's better to go out and socialize. First, understand the current situation and inquire more about the news."

"The Mountain Bear King I killed half a year ago. I don't know how many spiritual stones that bear skin can be sold for, but I have to keep the bear's claws and teeth. They should be good materials for refining weapons."

"In addition, I heard that the Tianhe Sect has a market. If I want to refine weapons, whether it is buying raw materials or selling successfully refined items, I have to go to the market. This is indispensable."

With that said, Li Qing finished a large skewer of roasted snake meat in three gulps, wiped the oil from his mouth, left the rice pail in the yard to eat, and walked out.

The entire area is a place provided by the Liu family for helpers to live. The people here are all immortal cultivators who are willing to work with their hands in exchange for rewards. At least in terms of their character, they don't have to worry about being the kind of treacherous and evil people.

So Li Qing decided to make acquaintances with people in the neighborhood, get familiar with them, and inquire about the news.

For example, ever since he heard Yagyu Sheng mention the war in the world of immortality that had just ended 15 years ago, he had been filled with curiosity.

Unfortunately, there were too many things going on and he didn't have the chance to ask.

Not long after I left the house, I saw an immortal cultivator returning carrying an inferior magic weapon, a spiritual hoe. At first glance, I knew he was the immortal cultivator who had taken over the task of planting a spiritual field.

This is a young man who looks to be about the same age as Li Qingchun. His sleeves are rolled up, and there is a trace of tiredness in his eyebrows. He looks no different from a mortal engaged in farming.

When Li Qing saw this, he immediately transformed himself into the honest and honest blacksmith apprentice he was before, and greeted him with a very kind expression.

"I have met fellow Taoist, Li Qing, who stayed in Courtyard No. 49 three days ago."

When the young man carrying the spiritual hoe heard what Li Qing said, he said repeatedly: "Oh! Are you the new monk riding the demon tiger?"

"I've heard other spiritual farmers mention it a few times in the past few days, but I didn't expect it to be you!"

Li Qing was ashamed. He didn't expect that the news about him riding a rice bucket to check in would have already spread.

He immediately reviewed in his mind that he could no longer be so high-profile in the future!

In fact, there are still many people like these low-level immortal cultivators who have never seen monsters and are very afraid of such things.

It's strange to say why monsters are so rare in such a large small Cuiling. He only met a mountain bear king after two and a half years of wandering.

"Uh haha, what I'm raising here is just a tiger with mixed blood. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning."

The young spiritual farmer smiled and said, "Originally, when a newcomer like you comes here, someone will spontaneously make friends with you and help you get familiar with our C-shaped area."

"But it was so popular the day you came, and it suppressed many people, so that no one dared to enter your door without permission, for fear of arousing your taboo."

"In addition, you have been in seclusion in the courtyard for three days in a row without going out. Everyone thought you were the kind of person who doesn't like to socialize, so they didn't bother you."

Hearing this, Li Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that there was such a thing.

It turns out that in the eyes of my neighbors, I have become that kind of lonely weirdo.
"That's not the case. I came to the land of spiritual veins for the first time, and for a while I became obsessed with cultivation. Only then"

"Hahahaha, that's it, no wonder!" The young spiritual farmer laughed, and he seemed to be a very cheerful man.

Li Qing scratched his head and said, "I'm new here. I still don't understand a lot of things, and I want to ask fellow Taoists to find out!"

Having said that, in fact, Ling Nong also saw that Li Qing was the kind of person who had just entered the world of immortality, and his cultivation level was very low.

However, he didn't mean to dislike it. Instead, he said in a friendly manner: "I know, if Brother Li knows anything, just ask. Why don't you come to my courtyard to talk about it?"

(End of this chapter)