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

Chapter 143 Leasing the Spiritual Field
  It was different from Li Qinglin's expectation of immortals flying into the sky and picking up the clouds day by day.

He took the shuttle all the way and rarely saw immortal cultivators.

Occasionally, a ray of light flashes, and the immortal cultivators all have hurried expressions, flying far away.

Even if they meet someone they know, they will activate their magic power and talk via loudspeaker from hundreds of feet away, and will never take the initiative to approach.

"It seems that the existence of the disaster has greatly affected the situation in the world of immortal cultivators and changed the way of communication between immortal cultivators."

Li Qinglin understood immediately.

Therefore, there is no such thing as a shanty town in the world of immortals. All cultivators live scattered, like lonely shining stars, watching each other under the influence of gravity, but not daring to get too close for fear of collapse and destruction.

As you enter Fairy Mountain, the concentration of spiritual energy in the environment is much higher than in the wilderness.

Moreover, this is still the edge of the Immortal Mountain. If it is close to the core, or even where the spiritual veins are located, the concentration of spiritual energy will be higher.

The man in green shirt is called Zou Yimin, and he is the weapon refiner of Tanzhe Ridge.

Under Zou Yimin's introduction, Li Qinglin thoroughly understood the situation in the three mountains of Qingshitan.

The three mountains of Qingshitan are divided into Qingxuling, Shiguangling and Tanzheling.

In the beginning, they were a group of misty and uncertain wild cultivators. In order to exchange materials and discuss Taoism, they gathered together and established the Three Mountains of Qingshitan.

It is a behemoth that is not inferior to a prestigious and upright sect such as Yuxu Sect.

The Lord of the Three Mountains, the Taoist Celestial Master, is a real person with a golden elixir, Taoist name Jialing, a seventh-level elixir, and good at five elements of magical power.

He was a ruthless character who once killed the Yuxu Sect, causing the mountain guarding formation to be alarmed, but left safely.

Jin Danzhen has a lifespan of 1,000 years, and Jia Ling is only over 700 years old today. He can still protect the three mountains of Qingshitan for a long time.

It’s just that in the past ten years, Master Jialing seems to have traveled around and has never been seen again.

As for the three fairy ridges below.

Qingxuling reclaimed hills, planted spiritual fields, and owned large areas of plains and blessed land. The rice fields Li Qinglin saw were basically owned by Qingxuling.

Shiguang Ridge digs ravines into the mountains to divert water to pray for rain. It is home to large spiritual springs and ponds and produces many aquatic specialties.

The immortal cultivators in Tanzhe Ridge are basically weapon refiners. They live deep in the volcanoes, channeling the Poison Fire of the Earth's Lungs downwards and the True Fire of the Thunder Pond above to mine mineral deposits and use them to refine weapons.

There are many foundation-building major cultivators in all three mountains, including both second-order spiritual veins and first-order spiritual veins.

On the shuttle.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Yu, the son of the Founding Ancestor, strolled over and said to Li Qinglin with a warm smile,
  "I wonder if Brother Han is interested in sharing information and meeting to discuss things in the future?"

"Brother Han, you are polite, let me discuss this with you."

"It's the first time we meet. My immortal path is prosperous. I'm Tong Bow."

Ji Yu was followed by two people.

Tong Nu is a young woman with starry eyes, white teeth, slim figure, and very strong capital.

Although she has no backer, she has a middle-grade spiritual root. She is good at calligraphy and painting. She is sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual energy and can develop into the art of making talismans.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Li Qinglin understood immediately.

Although Ji Yu is the son of his ancestor, he does not rely on his talents and is arrogant. Instead, he is ready to start creating a small circle.

After all, these immortal seekers are, in a sense, closely related to each other and can be regarded as brothers and sisters of the same generation.

And since everyone is just starting out, it’s a time when it’s easy to get closer and become close friends.

In the world of cultivating immortals, a wealthy couple, Dharma, and a land are indispensable.

Among them, the couple does not only refer to Taoist couples, but also to the joy of men and women.

It also refers to like-minded Taoist friends who work together to seek immortality on the long road.

Li Qinglin hesitated for a moment and declined politely.

"I accept your kindness. Unfortunately, my mentor left Hexi not long ago. I just want to keep vigil at his grave and recite the Purana Sutra day and night, so I have no time for him."

Although there are many benefits to joining Ji Yu's small group.

But with Li Qinglin's secrets and the disaster of the sun and moon destroying his life, he shouldn't get too close to other immortal cultivators.

When Ji Yu heard this, his smile became slightly stiff.

But Li Qinglin had already followed the common sense of human ethics such as respecting teachers and respecting moral principles, so Ji Yu naturally couldn't get angry.

In desperation, I had to settle for the next best thing and find someone else.

On the other hand, Shang Xuan and Tong Nu stayed behind. They all chatted for a while and agreed to keep in touch and move around each other in the future.

Li Qinglin is capable of everything.

A quarter of an hour later,
  The shuttle lowered its height and parked outside a magnificent Taoist palace.

Li Qinglin looked up and saw four seal script plaques with the words "Taichu Dao Palace" hanging outside the palace.

There is a special person in the Taoist palace to guide him, who is also a puppet.

Li Qinglin vaguely felt eyes sweeping over him, and a formation wave came over, like a slice, examining his body tissue inch by inch.

Li Qinglin guessed that this was probably the method used by the Three Mountains of Qingshitan to screen out people in the devil's path and enemy spies.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Zou Yimin, Li Qinglin and others came to a hall shaped like Yin and Yang Bagua.

There was an old man in purple robe sitting in the hall.

When the old man in purple robe saw Zou Yimin, he immediately smiled and said,

"Xiao Zou, this puppet of yours is not cheap, but where did you get rich?"

When Zou Yimin heard this, he immediately smiled and said,

"As for Senior Ge, I barely bought this puppet by trading it in for a new one and signing a thirty-year loan. How can I compare to Senior Ge's financial resources?"

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Ge shook his head, snapped his fingers to record Zou Yimin's Taoist skills, and then looked at Li Qinglin and others with a smile.

He recorded the names, origins, cultivation and feet of Li Qinglin and others, made them into Taoist books, and printed them on a golden stone tablet in Taichu Taoist Palace.

Then he took out the jade-shaped identity tokens and engraved everyone's names on the surface. “You will need this token to enter and exit the market, go through formalities, purchase caves, etc. in the future. Keep it safe. A low-grade spiritual stone will be needed to reissue it.

There are not many rules in the three mountains of Qingshitan, but there is only one. Fighting is strictly prohibited in the mountain. If anyone is discovered, he will be killed even if he escapes to the ends of the earth! "

There is evil in the words.

Hearing this, everyone said yes one after another.

The management of wild cultivators in the Three Mountains of Qingshitan is not strict, and the registration information is only convenient for roughly counting the number of monks in the three mountains, and deciding how soon to open the mountain gate to absorb fresh blood.

"If you are good at the Six Arts of Immortal Cultivation, you can go to the branch hall of Dao Palace outside for assessment. There are dedicated people waiting at Qingxu Ridge, Shiguang Ridge, and Tanzhe Ridge.

If you have no skills, or just want to be an independent person, it doesn't matter. There are a lot of free caves in the three mountains, and you can rent them by paying a sum of spiritual stones.

Of course, if you are short of money, you can mine, hold fire, farm, or even become a Spellweaver's experiment.

It was really impossible to retreat ten thousand steps, so I just found a deserted spot in the mountains and lay down, and no one said anything. "

After the old man named Ge finished speaking, he waved his sleeves to signal everyone to leave, then closed his eyes and started practicing.

Li Qinglin waited in the courtyard outside the Dao Palace for a while while the others went to the branch hall.

"Brother Han, I plan to go mining in Tanzhe Ridge for two years to accumulate spiritual stones and connections. Let's talk about it when we have the opportunity in the future!"

Fan Shang knew that Li Qinglin was a disciple of the Immortal Cultivator and someone came to meet him. He smiled and handed over his hands before striding away.

After a while,
  An elegant, white, middle-aged man wearing a long coat came in a hurry.

"Where is Han Fei?"

Li Qinglin immediately stepped forward, bowed and said,
  "That's right."

This person took a strange look at Li Qinglin's strange outfit in black, and at first glance he mistakenly thought he was an evil or demonic cultivator.

He carefully distinguished Li Qinglin's mana fluctuations, then showed a sad look on his face and asked,
  "I am Zhuang Yanjing, an old friend of Brother Yang Jiandao. We met during the mountain assessment fifty years ago. We have known each other for many years. Unexpectedly, Brother Yang Jiandao took the lead."

A touch of sadness filled my heart.

After all, Zhuang Yanjing had been cultivating immortality for many years and quickly regained his composure.

Then he casually asked some questions about Yang Jian's past, hobbies, habits, etc.

Li Qinglin said everything in detail.

Zhuang Yanjing secretly nodded and said,
  "Since we are old friends, you can call me uncle. What are your plans in the future?"

Li Qinglin pretended to think and said respectfully,
  "Uncle Zhuang, I want to rent an acre of spiritual land."

Leasing a spiritual field?

Zhuang Yanjing was a little surprised and asked, "Are you sure you want to rent the land and not farm it?"

No wonder Zhuang Yanjing was so surprised. Renting a spiritual field usually means that he wants to become a spiritual planter and plant spiritual rice, spiritual plants, etc.

Compared with skills such as alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making, Ling Zhifu is more poor and hardworking.

Guarding one-third of an acre of land day and night, the cycle is long and there are many accidents.

You also need to be proficient in the planting techniques of various spiritual plants, and learn spells such as making wind and rain.

It covers a wide range of topics, and its difficulty is at the forefront among the Six Arts.

Li Qinglin's eyes were desolate and he sighed,
  "To be honest, I witnessed my mentor suffering from the toxins of monsters and beasts, and praying for immortality all his life, but in the end he died, and I have many insights in my heart.

I want to cultivate the soil first, face the green mountains and green waters for a few years, and then think about the future. "

Zhuang Yanjing frowned slightly when he heard this.
  "Do you want to divide the land and lease it, or occupy the land and lease it?"

Land leasing is equivalent to a contracting system.

You only need to pay a not too high rent and you can rent it for many years.

However, a few percent of the output from the spiritual field needs to be given to the immortal workshop.

Of course, Xianfang will provide some technical support and discounts for purchasing spiritual seeds.

Land occupation lease is equivalent to the lease period. The ownership of the spiritual field belongs to the lessee without any need to share or collect taxes.

The rent is high and requires an intermediary guarantee.

Li Qinglin replied respectfully with a shy face,

"I hope Master Zhuang will take pity on me. Mr. Han wants to occupy the land and rent it."

Zhuang Yanjing hesitated. Being an intermediary guarantee was more or less risky.

But after all, he was an old friend, and Li Qinglin was humble and very polite, so he finally agreed.

It's just that the expression on his face is slightly restrained, and his speech and behavior are a little more distant.

Leasing land is more troublesome and the branch office cannot handle it.

Zhuang Yanjing took Li Qinglin and walked back to the hall to find Mr. Ge.

After knowing the origins of the two of them, Mr. Ge glanced at Li Qinglin in surprise. Without asking any more questions, he took out a map.
  "The only one that offers land for rent is Qingxuling. Please choose one."

There are red and green markings on the map. Green means unoccupied.

Li Qinglin glanced around and suddenly paused at a relatively remote corner in the southeast of Shiguang Ridge.

Li Qinglin asked,
  "I dare to ask senior, can these spiritual fields be divided into levels?"

Mr. Ge nodded,
  "Naturally, according to the concentration of spiritual energy, whether it is close to spiritual veins, whether it is equipped with spiritual springs and spiritual ponds, and whether the soil is soil or blood brown soil, it is divided into four grades: low, medium, high, and extreme."

After saying that, Mr. Ge glanced at Li Qinglin and said,

"The only ones suitable for the early and middle stages of Qi training are low-grade spiritual fields. The soil of medium-grade spiritual fields is extremely hard, and you can't even dig it up."

Li Qinglin thought for a moment, then pointed to the remote green area in the southeast and said,

"In that case, I'll choose this place and rent an acre first."

(End of this chapter)