Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Qingyang Sect is located in the northeast of Wuchi State, built on the mountain.

The main peak is backed by a long and distant third-level spiritual vein.

There are several Jindan ancestors in the sect, and countless foundation-building cultivators.

There are also 112 other immortal peaks, and the peak masters are also great foundation-building masters.

There are several market towns, thousands of acres of spiritual fields, and countless spiritual pools under it. It can be regarded as a huge thing.

Ziyun Peak is located in the east of Qingyang Sect, thousands of miles away from the main peak.

Every October in late autumn is the day when Ziyun Peak goes out to collect rent.

From the horizon, a flying sword broke through the air.

A man and a woman stood on the flying sword.

The man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are sharp, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

The woman's skin is like cream, and her clothes are fluttering. If others look at her for a second, they will be shocked.

"Brother Li, the peak master is really a fool. It's just to collect grain, but you still have to come in person."

The girl's surname is Si, and her given name is Yu.

She entered Ziyun Peak five years ago. In just a few years, she has cultivated from an ordinary person to the fifth level of Qi Refining. The speed is very fast, even in the entire Qingyang Sect.

Therefore, in the third year after entering, she was accepted as a disciple by the master of Ziyun Peak as an exception, and became one of the top ten people in the peak!

"Junior sister, you are obsessed with cultivation and have little contact with worldly affairs. You don't know that where there are people, there are selfishness." Li Shangxian controlled the flying sword with his hands behind his back and went straight to the market at the foot of the mountain.

The matter of collecting grain is extremely trivial.

The entire Ziyun Peak has more than ten thousand acres of spiritual fields, and there are probably thousands of spiritual planters. It will take at least half a month to collect them one by one, even with a flying sword.

It is inevitable that it will delay cultivation.

But even so, no peak master in Qingyang Sect would entrust the matter of collecting grain to others. Only his closest disciples could take on this important task.

This is a major event related to the development of the entire Xianmen!

Mortals need to eat, and immortals also need to eat.

Although the Bigu Pill is good, it is not a little bit worse than the spiritual rice!

In addition, those spiritual birds, spiritual fish, spiritual livestock, and spiritual medicines are the foundation of cultivating immortals. How could they fall into the hands of others?

In the early years, there were also peak masters who let the market collect rent on their own, but they could not avoid corruption and embezzlement.

Over time, this matter became a convention and became one of the most important things in the Xianmen.

Si Yu muttered, of course she knew it, but she was a little dissatisfied.

Originally, she was cultivating well, but she was sent to be a grain collector, and she had to contact those lowly spiritual plant husbands and spiritual raising officials. She was really not in a good mood.

"Brother, the Guchen Market is ahead, and the owner seems to be waiting there."

"Yes."

Li Shangxian nodded slightly, controlled the flying sword to fall, and arrived at the next prosperous place in a short while.

There are 37 markets under Ziyun Peak, and each market governs a thousand acres of spiritual fields and a number of spiritual pools.

To become a market owner, one must be a cultivator at least above the eighth level of Qi Refining!

The two broke through the air, and a middle-aged Taoist greeted them with a smile on his face, bowed his hands, and said respectfully: "Guchen Market welcomes the two immortals to come."

"Owner Niu, you are welcome." Li Shangxian's face was calm.

"What the hell!" Niu Youliang pretended to be upset, but after a moment he regained his flattering look, "Uncle Li, I've prepared wine and food for you to welcome you!"

"No need, time is tight, we have to go to the next market after we finish yours."

"It's rare for you to come here, so let me show my hospitality as a host?"

Li Shangxian stared at him with his eyes fixed, and said, "Landlord? Isn't the market an asset of Ziyun Peak?"

As soon as these words came out, Niu Youliang's face changed drastically.

He slapped himself in panic and said, "I said the wrong thing, I said the wrong thing."

Puff.

Such a funny scene made Si Yu laugh.

Sure enough, as my senior brother said, people in the market are very mercenary!

"Okay. Tell me, how many spiritual plant husbands are there in Guchenfangshi?"

"Guchenfangshi has a total of 1,132 acres of spiritual fields, which were rented to 388 spiritual plant husbands as required. Among them, 155 also served as spiritual raising officers, raising 4,122 spiritual chickens, 3,111 spiritual ducks, 383 spiritual cattle and 383 spiritual sheep. Currently, there are 2,255 mature spiritual chickens, 1,291 spiritual ducks, and 77 spiritual cattle... There is also a spiritual pool..."

Niu Youliang reported the assets in the market incessantly, which he must master.

Every year, the peak master would send people to count the number.

But even so, the market has ways to hide part of it and put it into his own pocket.

"Then I'll have to trouble Master Niu Fang to accompany us."

Li Shangxian put his hands behind his back, and the flying sword soared into the air again.

Niu Youliang also sacrificed a flying sword and quickly followed.

...

Chen Mo waited for another eight days after collecting the grain.

In the first two days, he tried to meditate and practice, and did not cast any spells.

But facing the unchanged experience of Yangqi Jue, he gave up.

With such talent and no spiritual sand, practicing is like cooking without rice, which is difficult to maintain.

In the next few days, he cast the Flame Palm every day. In just six days, the experience of this offensive spell increased from 22 points to 60 points. At most, in ten days, this skill will be mastered!

On this day, Chen Mo practiced the Flame Palm as usual.

Suddenly, a sword sound came from the sky, and three people arrived in the blink of an eye.

The speed was beyond his imagination.

‘Flying sword? ! ’

Chen Mo was excited, thinking that one day he would also own a flying sword.

The grain collectors were two men and one woman. A young Taoist priest stood on the flying sword and did not even touch the ground.

Another middle-aged Taoist priest jumped down.

Before he could speak, Chen Mo heard a sarcastic remark.

"There are people who learn such low-level magic as the Flame Palm?" Si Yu curled his lips, with a disdainful expression on his face.

And just this one sentence instantly made Chen Mo lose all his favor for these three people.

Especially the female cultivator, who was very beautiful, but her nose was turned up to the sky!

"How can the status of a spiritual plant husband be compared with yours? It's good to have a magic to learn." Niu Youliang half explained and half catered.

"Meet the three immortals!" Chen Mo clasped his fists and said.

Although he was unhappy, his current strength was not enough for him to rise up.

What's more, they had the support of Ziyun Peak and Qingyang Sect.

"Where is the grain?"

Niu Youliang spoke.

Chen Mo turned around and took out three sacks from the house.

"Each bag contains 100 jin, a total of 300 jin."

As soon as the voice fell, Si Yu jumped lightly, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the spiritual rice, and disappeared in the next second.

'Storage ring? '

Chen Mo stared at the ring on the other party's hand. The shape and material were very simple, but the momentum contained was extraordinary.

Such a storage ring would probably require a lot of spiritual stones.

No!

Maybe you can't buy it even with spiritual stones!

"Let's go, the next one!"

The grain collector came and went quickly.

In their eyes, a spiritual plant husband of extremely low status was not worth their attention at all!

Chen Mo looked at the backs of the three people, expressionless, and used the Flame Palm again.

[Flame Palm +1]