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

Chapter 153: Writing a biography and turning it into a book, the road to face

When the moon was on the branches, rustling sounds came from the mountains and forests.

Then a purple wild mole, covered in purple beards and about the size of a palm, looming under the moonlight, suddenly rushed into the spiritual field.

The three of them did not attack immediately, but waited for a few breaths until the Purple Wild Mole ate some stinking rice grains, and then suddenly attacked, frightening the Purple Wild Mole and causing it to flee into the mountains.

Two days later.

The Purple Wild Mole never appeared again, and the red japonica rice that had fallen down in the spiritual field actually curved upward in the burned area, showing a twisted appearance and growing upward.

Seeing this, Wen Xun looked a little dazed and muttered that it was impossible.

Ming Jingjing was overjoyed and laughed repeatedly. Suddenly he remembered something and hurriedly lowered the water level.

Shen Dan also clapped his hands, his eyes showing satisfaction, and he couldn't help but admire Brother Han very much.

"This method of burning and driving away insects and beasts is simply a stroke of genius!"

Wen quickly turned around, turned into a escaping light, and rushed in the direction of Li Qinglin.

When Ming Jingming saw this, he slapped his thigh and immediately caught up with a guilty look on his face.

The two finally discovered that Li Qinglin was not at home, and no one answered their calls several times.

In desperation, Ming Jingjing rushed back to take care of Ling Tian.

Wen Xun simply sat down outside the formation and waited for Li Qinglin to return home.

"Fellow Daoist Han is such a great man, I must ask him to understand!"

……

"I thought that after Taoist friend Ji Yu became successful, he would be arrogant and domineering, regardless of past feelings, but it was me who used the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."

Chongyun quickly retreated, and the strong wind on both sides became docile and gentle under the paper crane's 'flat wind' rune.

Li Qinglin turned back towards the Lingtian, feeling a little emotional as he recalled the experience of going to Shiguang Ridge in the past two days and asking Ji Yu to help him find the master Kanyu to enlighten the Lingchi.

The trip went much smoother than he imagined.

When Ji Yu heard that his old friend came to the door in person to ask for something, he immediately put down his errands and received Li Qinglin.

He explained with a wry smile that there had been some friction in transactions between the two immortal houses of Qingxu Ridge and Shiguang Ridge recently.

The monks in Qingxu Ridge were jealous when they saw that Shiguang Ridge had obtained a large amount of spiritual stones and treasures from Longgong Yubu, so they spontaneously increased the price of spiritual plants.

Other spiritual plants are just that, but spiritual rice such as red japonica rice is almost indispensable for monks in the Qi training period, and it can be regarded as one of the necessary daily supplies.

If you increase the price, he will also increase the price, and each other dislikes the other.

The sparks of friction are getting bigger and bigger.

For a time, there was quite a dispute between the two immortal houses.

As the son of the foundation-building ancestor, Ji Yu had to personally go into battle to appease the monks below, and even pinched his nose and gave up some of his interests to prevent the situation from escalating.

In the end, under the leadership of Ji Yu, Li Qinglin successfully found a Kanyu master in Shiguangling who was in the late stage of Qi training. He had stolen the spiritual pool that had been used for decades... and had been enlightened for decades. He had an excellent reputation.

This person promised to come in half a month and give a 20% discount on the fee.

Li Qinglin originally wanted to invite Ji Yu to have a drink at Baifeng Tower, but Ji Yu declined due to something else at work.

So Li Qinglin rushed back without stopping.

"Huh? Someone?"

Li Qinglin noticed a breath from a distance, lingering outside the confusion formation.

Li Qinglin quietly held Zhentian Lei in his hands. When he flew closer, he realized that he had met this person several times and was considered a half-acquaintance.

"Fellow Taoist Wen Xun?"

When Li Qinglin's voice came, Wen quickly raised his head and stood up immediately, with a sincere smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Han is finally back! I'll keep you waiting."

"Oh? I wonder what you want from Han?"

Li Qinglin did not disperse the confusion formation, but stood a hundred feet away from Wen Xun in the wasteland, waiting for his answer.

Wen Xun was not upset when he saw this.

After all, everyone in the world of immortality is very cautious. Unless they are close friends, no one dares to invite others into the cave.

Wen Xun cupped his hands and said,
  "Two days ago, I went to Taoist Fellow Mingjing's field and saw that fellow Taoist Han had come up with a good strategy with outstanding results, so I came here to ask for advice."

Oh, so that’s what happened...

Li Qinglin suddenly understood and asked,

"Is it really useful?"

Wen Xun was stunned when he heard this.

Whether it is useful or not, you, the owner, still don’t know?
  “It’s useful!!”

Suddenly, Ming Jing's voice came shakingly.

When the light fell, Ming Jingjing's face was filled with gratitude. He rubbed his sleeve with his right hand and took out a Zi Qi Pill.

"Young man, I have nothing to repay. This is my great disciple. The elixir that you gave me as a filial piety can increase your cultivation in the early stage of Qi training. I hope you will accept it, fellow Taoist."

Li Qinglin saw this and used his magic power to capture the elixir.

If he doesn't accept it, it will make Ming Jing feel uncomfortable and feel that he is owed a favor and has cause and effect.

Although, the value of this purple energy pill is far less than the harvest of his spiritual field.

Wen Xun patted the storage bag, and three straw blankets fell in front of everyone.

A white light flashed, and spiritual fruit tea was placed on the carpet.

Five spiritual stones floated towards Li Qinglin, Wen Xun said,
  "This is a resource for teaching scriptures and solving doubts. I also ask Brother Han to give me some advice."

Li Qinglin said: "Why is this necessary? The more you argue, the clearer it becomes, so I'll start by throwing some bricks into the matter." Rejecting the spirit stone, Li Qinglin sat cross-legged, pecked at the tea, and with the fragrance on his lips and teeth, he spoke loudly,

"Red japonica rice is one of the typical Five Elements rice. Its efficacy and planting methods are almost golden rules. Han will not go into details.

However, Han accidentally discovered that during the growth period of red japonica rice, applying flame or spiritual light to one side can change its growth trajectory in the opposite direction, toward the light source. "

Is there any other way to say this?
  The law is not taught lightly, so Ming Jingjing wanted to turn around and leave.

But seeing that Li Qinglin didn't hide from him, and even motioned for him to sit down and listen to the sermon, he sat down slowly in fascination.

At this moment, hearing Li Qinglin's explanation, the two of them felt quite surprised.

"Fellow Daoist Han is really a genius. He can discover such details. I have been growing red japonica rice for twenty years, but I only know it but don't know why."

Wen Xun sighed silently.

Of course, it is also possible that this skill has been discovered by other spiritual planters, but they cherish it and are unwilling to pass it on lightly.

"The journey to Lingzhi is too difficult. There is such a particular thing. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Han is here."

Ming Jingzi felt very lucky to have Li Qinglin as his neighbor.

It was strange that two monks who were in the middle stage of Qi training were sitting in front of a monk who was in the early stage of Qi training and listening to the sermon.

But at this moment, with the gentle breeze and the scene of fragrant grass everywhere, it looks extremely harmonious.

"As for the Purple Wild Moles, they live in groups and will send out sentries when looking for food. If they are fed with rotten and smelly spiritual rice and are driven away in advance, the sentries will bring back wrong messages, causing the Purple Wild Moles to mistakenly think that the spiritual fields are poisonous."

That's it!

The two of them suddenly became enlightened.

Afterwards, the three of them chatted and discussed for a while. Wen Xun did not hide his secrets and talked about several techniques for planting spiritual plants.

Li Qinglin has a quick mind and can often ask novel questions based on analogies.

The more Wen Xun listened, the more he felt that Li Qinglin was born to farm!
  Thinking of this, Wen Xun felt a little regretful.

It's a pity that the cultivation level is a bit low. It seems that it is only a low-grade spiritual root, and there is basically no hope of building a foundation.

Not to mention the second-level spiritual plants, even some of the first-level high-quality spiritual plants are unable to be planted due to the limitations of their mana realm.

He could only work on low-level spiritual plants all his life and become the most talented apprentice of spiritual plants.

But even so, Wen Xun's admiration for Li Qinglin did not diminish much.

After a moment, he suddenly said,

"Brother Han is so familiar with red japonica, silver vein sunflower, and orchid. He might as well compile it into a portable booklet so that the spiritual plant apprentices can read it at any time.

The first is that you can earn spiritual stones, the second is that you can promote the reputation of fellow Taoists, and the third is that Brother Han's hard work is not in vain. "

A pocket booklet?

When Li Qinglin heard this, his heart moved.

Immortal cultivators are most afraid of being contaminated by the world of mortals, causing karma and causing all kinds of unexpected disasters.

But if you write a book yourself, or even write a book "Newly Compiled One Hundred and Eight Kinds of Spiritual Plant Growth and Care", it will be widely circulated in the world of spiritual cultivation and become a must-read book for spiritual planters, and then use the influence of spiritual planters. , indirectly spreading to the entire world of immortality...

Not only has he completely confirmed his identity as a spiritual planter, but he has also made many good connections and practiced the path of face.

As long as there is a monk who accepts Li Qinglin's love, he will owe some cause and effect. Not to mention holding grass and making a ring to repay him, at least it will give Li Qinglin a little bit of sympathy and open the door to many aspects.

With a wave of his arms, his children and grandchildren came to help him.

The world of cultivating immortals is not about fighting and killing, it is about being humane!

The three of them discussed the Tao, and the discussion lasted for three whole days.

After eating spiritual fruit tea, not only did I not feel tired, but I became more energetic.

Sitting cross-legged on the straw blanket, Li Qinglin looked up at the sky. It was cloudless and the sun was shining brightly. The sunlight falling on his body brought a touch of warmth.

"That's almost it. Don't let them worry."

Suddenly, Li Qinglin thought to himself and raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a slight smile.

……

"Strange, why hasn't that Jade Yuan Toad appeared for a long time?"

"That's right! My bottle of demon-transforming pill was almost eaten by these horned toads, and there was no sign of the real owner!"

"He didn't die in the Nituo River, did he? Then our trip was not in vain? The toad slough of the Jade Yuan Toad is a good thing, and this toad monster, according to the intelligence, seems to have mutated its bloodline..."

Nituo River shallows, in the dense forest.

The three Xu brothers, known as the Three Martyrs of Taoyuan, hid their presence, lowered their figures, and had not eaten or drank for three days.

The wind is cold and the dew is heavy, and the river fog is biting.

In order to avoid being discovered by the Jasper Yuan Chan, the three of them did not even raise the body-protecting clear light, relying on their hot blood to carry it on.

To this day, even with their cultivation, it is a bit too much for them, their spirits are listless and their faces are haggard.

Then he saw on the gravel of the shoal, as a horned toad swallowed the demon-transforming pill on the ground, its aura suddenly surged, the demonic aura gradually emerged, and it exuded extremely violent demonic power.

In just a few breaths of time, he completely transformed into a demon, and even broke through to the first level of Qi training.

Seeing this, the hearts of the three of them were bleeding.

The Demon Transformation Pill is very tempting to monsters, especially for monsters like Jasper Yuan Chan who follow the ancestral path and have low intelligence.

However, for several days, the bottle of demon-transforming pill they brought was almost exhausted, and the Jasper Yuan Toad did not appear!
  Instead, these horned toads gave birth to more than twenty monsters with their hands!
  Although they were only at the first level of Qi training and could be destroyed with a snap of a finger, this sense of frustration still made their faces look extremely ugly.

"Big brother and second brother, waiting for a long time is useless. Let's change our target. There is a yellow skin, a green ghost beast in Puhua Valley, and a tiger spirit in Zhuoguang Mountain ten miles away. There is no need to just stare at this Jasper Yuan Toad."

Xu Laosan, who has the weakest cultivation level, is the first to want to quit at this moment.

(End of this chapter)