Seeking Immortals

No matter how you say it, Li Qing can be regarded as an old man in Baiyuefang.

Zeng Zheshou farmed for seven years.

Li Qing thought that Baiyuefang would change a lot, but he didn't expect it to be so big. He was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Standing on the top of the mountain at the entrance of the Baiyue River, looking inside, as far as the eye can see, you can see a majestic and majestic city, built on the mountain, and connected with many mountains.

Judging from its scale, it can accommodate a million people, and it may not be full today, but it should house hundreds of thousands of people.

Outside the city, there are countless laborers knocking stones to open the way among the many strange peaks in Bai Dachuan, and the strange peaks are marked out individually.

There are smooth and straight roads between the peaks, and the flow of people is frequent.

"Wang sucks blood really well, and I don't know how much manpower was used to create such a scene in more than ten years."

"It's building a city again, and it's Tuofeng again."

"Isn't it just a small square city? Why, this posture seems to be trying to establish a sect..."

Throwing Yingzi into the sack on the horse's back, Li Qing led the white horse along the straight road and walked slowly inside.

The number of monks can be seen with the naked eye, basically every hundred meters you walk, you can meet a monk.

After walking for three miles, he saw a spiritual field independent of the mountains, and a monk was setting up a five-element spirit gathering array in the field.

"I've met fellow Taoist." Li Qing was surprised, he stopped a middle-aged monk passing by, and said politely.

The passing cultivator paused for a moment, then returned a salute: "Dao is friendly."

The passer-by cultivator is on the third level of Qi refining, he only feels that Li Qing's cultivation is better than him, but he can't tell how strong he is.

"Why is it that in this lonely spiritual field, there is no protection from the market, and if evil cultivators invade, it will be nothing?" Li Qing asked.

"Fellow Daoist hasn't come for a long time." The passing monk smiled.

Li Qing nodded: "It's been a few years since I've been here, I hope fellow Taoists can give you some pointers."

The monk passing by seemed to be in no hurry, so he slowed down and talked to Li Qing slowly: "Nowadays, the spiritual fields in the square city are tense, and there is no space for the spiritual fields in the square. If the monks want to farm, they can only open up wasteland by themselves."

"Then how to ensure safety?" Li Qing asked.

Baiyuefang welcomes all cultivators to enter, regardless of good and evil, sometimes there are evil practices and misconduct, just like when Li Qing left the workshop in the past, he also encountered two scattered cultivators following the robbery.

"Fellow Daoists don't know that spirit fields gather spirits at 12 o'clock, and ten spirit plant masters often work together to cultivate them. There can always be more than five monks in the spirit fields. The spiritual fields were destroyed by evil cultivators." The passing monk replied.

Gathering spirits at twelve o'clock, joint farming...

Li Qing was convinced.

Gathering spirits at twelve o'clock, the market will give 15% of the profit, and the income of the spirit plant owner will increase significantly.

More importantly, the longer the spirit gathering time, the easier it is to produce high-quality Lingmi.

The top-quality Lingmi is the most precious thing in Fangshi. It can be used for Qi Refining Level 8 and 9. Once it is produced, it will be handed over to Fangshi according to the price, and it will not be sold outside.

If Master Lingzhi has cultivated to the seventh level of Qi Refining, he needs to use high-quality Lingmi, but he can apply to buy it from the market according to the share, but there are no farming monks at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Therefore, Fangshi is also willing to cultivate a spiritual field jointly with Master Lingzhi.

"Why are there so many monks in the workshop?" Li Qing was amazed, there were more than 70 spiritual fields back then, and there was still room, but now there should be a lot more, but it is not enough.

"Well, ten years ago, Fangzhu Wang accidentally found an ancestor's cave, which contained a large number of spiritual roots, and added many contracted farming fellows. In addition, monks from all over the world dug graves and found many spiritual roots. Now there are many monks in the workshop few."

"Just talk about the rare original spirit root. In the past ten years, two plants have been found in the workshop. Look at that."

The monk pointed at the two peaks far away, and said, "Master Wang did not know what method he used to attract two original spiritual roots from the ground. , the original spirit root swallowed spirits and breathed out mist on the top of the peak, creating a fairy atmosphere, which is what the monks in the workshop like to talk about the most."

It's no wonder that in front of the mountain, I saw the fairy spirit floating in the mountain, it was like this.

Li Qing was not the only one who knew about the use of the small spirit gathering array to attract the original spirit roots.

Wang Ruhai lived in Baiyuechuan more than 2,000 years ago, so it is not surprising to know that there are original spiritual roots in Baiyuechuan.

It has been more than forty years since Wang Ruhai was born, and it took a long time to attract the original spiritual roots.

"Fangzhu Wang is a strange person."

Li Qing praised, "However, the spiritual fields here are not protected by the Fangshi, so shouldn't the tax be less?"

"This is indispensable."

The passer-by monk shook his head, "Master Wang is fine with everything else, but the matter of farming should be taken care of. In this spiritual field, the share that should be handed over must not be less."

"Furthermore, cultivators' pioneering is limited to Baiyuechuan. After leaving the mountain, Fangshi no longer provides spirit-gathering formations and rice seeds."

Li Qing: "..."

That's right, in this era of spiritual weakness, there is no spiritual vein to dig out, and spiritual rice is the spiritual stone.

Lingmi is the cornerstone of cultivating immortals.

As long as the fields are planted more, even weak spirits can cultivate a piece of sky.

"Dare to ask, what's your name?" During the conversation, Li Qing felt that he was a good person, so he asked.

"Tu Ling."

"It's fellow Daoist Tu, now I'm Li Qing."

While walking, Li Qing already had a rough idea of ​​the current situation of Baiyuefang.

Farming is still the mainstream of Baiyuefang, and will continue to do so.

...

The Baiyue River is huge, Li Qing quickened his pace and arrived at Baiyue Fang after half a day.

Baiyuefang is different now, the area has expanded more than ten times, and the old area is no longer used for farming, but is designated as the official residence of Baiyuefang.

The buildings in the square area are also completely renovated, and they are patchwork.

The farming area was relocated to the edge of Linghu Lake, which expanded from the inside to the outside. There was no field protection array there, and a dedicated law enforcement team guarded it day and night.

Formation, currently only available in official resident.

In addition, Fangshi has planned a special Dongfu area on the side of Linghu Lake, near the peaks of Lingtian District. Each Dongfu is excavated in the mountain. Only official personnel and farming monks can buy Dongfu.

Sanxiu lived in the newly built Baiyue City, Baiyue City, that is, the majestic city that Li Qing saw when he entered the mountain.

Baiyuefang advocates family cultivating immortals and farming for generations. Baiyue City is specially built for farming monks and families, and now there are 300,000 permanent residents.

Families bred by official monks also mostly live in Baiyue City.

Li Qing came to Baiyuefang this trip, not for farming, but to make a fortune by selling formations. Now Baiyuechuan has no formations anywhere except Jiufang District and the Gathering Spirit Formation in the farming area. Selling formations should There is a bright future to speak of, and over the past ten years, the wallets of farming monks have bulged a lot.

After buying a cave, there must be two formations.

However, Sanxiu's stalls are now set up in Baiyue City, and Baiyue Fang does not guarantee safety when setting up stalls in the wild.

When Li Qing entered the Jiufang district, he happened to meet Wang Ruhai giving a passionate speech there. He didn't have the demeanor of a foundation-builder monk, and there was a large group of people sitting in the audience, whether monks or ordinary people.

"Farming is not bitter, and farming is not tiring. It is for the benefit of future generations, and for generations to come."

"Don't worry, don't be afraid, one lifespan is nothing."

"..."

"Fellow daoist, if you don't fight hard in this life, how can the younger generation cultivate longevity in the future."

"The longevity of the younger generations is the longevity of the family. The immortals possess the mysterious Taoism, and the resurrection of the ancestors is nothing more than mere. If you follow the family to cultivate immortality, all Taoist friends can live forever."

"..."

"Ask immortals to have more children and grow more fields. Baiyue City has been established, which can protect the family inheritance of Taoist friends forever."

"From today onwards, I will lead by example, arrange for outstanding descendants of the family to participate in the great cause of farming, and seek longevity together with fellow Taoists."

"..."

More than ten years ago, Li Qing was tired of listening to Wang's blood-sucking chicken planting soup. Now that he hears it again, he feels that it has a different flavor, and he can't help saying with great interest: "Master Wang, you are really a wonderful person."