Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming

Qingyangfang City.

Qin Ming left Juxuan Pavilion and walked slowly on the main road of Fangshi.

On the street, there is an endless stream of all kinds of immortal cultivators, people coming and going.

But it seems that there are many more unfamiliar faces in Fang City than usual.

Qin Ming was wandering on the street.

"Fellow Taoist, would you like to spend some money with passion?"

At the door of the nearby Goulan place, a young female cultivator in cool green clothes gave him a wink.

Qin Ming paused, looked away expressionlessly, and walked away quickly.

"Hoho? A gentleman?" The female cultivator muttered in surprise, her winning eyes disappearing immediately.

She rolled her eyes in the direction Qin Ming left, and then started to greet the next person.

After Qin Ming left.

A tall man with a grasshopper came out of the door of the hooking place, and asked with slightly narrowed eyes: "Didn't you take the bait?"

"Well, he's just a stupid young man. He's really boring." The nun in green shirt replied lightly while rubbing her nails.

The big man nodded silently and went back inside.

…

Out of Fangshi.

Qin Ming thought with great disdain:

‘Just kidding, I don’t want anything for free. ’

‘Will you still be asked to pay? ’

'It's just vulgar and vulgar, but fortunately my Taoist heart is strong'

…

evening.

Qin Ming returned to the shanty town.

I cooked another pot of premium animal tooth rice for dinner, and then started practicing the "Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra".

This past six months.

The amount of high-quality animal tooth rice he ate was definitely a terrifying amount. If it weren’t for his luck, the ‘ripening’ entries were continuously refreshed.

With this kind of consumption, even he can hardly supply the body training techniques.

The "bottomless pit" mentioned by fellow Taoist Ruan is indeed true.

Ordinary monks simply cannot afford such consumption of spiritual materials.

Qin Ming discovered that in the "Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra", the further back you go, the spiritual materials needed to increase Qi and blood almost increase geometrically.

Although the price to pay is quite high.

But there is indeed something unusual about this technique. The first three levels are much more effective than ordinary body training.

The high-quality animal tooth rice Qin Ming has on hand is quite sufficient for now.

Bang bang bang!

Qin Ming had just finished his work when a series of rapid knocks on the door suddenly sounded.

He frowned.

‘Who is in such a hurry? ’

Qin Ming stood up and put away the beast's tooth rice before going out and opening the door.

He cautiously glanced out through the crack in the door.

Outside the door is Cai Laojiu.

But now he was sweating profusely and looked anxious.

Qin Ming opened the door and asked quickly: "Old Jiu, what's wrong with you? Why is it so chaotic?"

"Come out. Something big happened!" Cai Laojiu said in a stuttering tone.

There was a tremor in his voice, as if he was afraid of something.

"Fellow Daoist Long has fallen. He has fallen!"

Cai Laojiu's face turned pale, and he trembled out a few words from his mouth.

Qin Ming's mind went blank for a moment.

This news is really shocking!

"Are you sure? It's not a mistake, right?"

"Fellow Daoist Long is a great monk in the late stage of Qi training. His magical powers are beyond the reach of ordinary monks. How could he suddenly fall?"

"Did he also go to the front line to open up wasteland?"

After Qin Ming said this, he began to feel a little doubtful in his heart.

Cai Laojiu said urgently: "How long has it been, and I can still make a mistake?"

"Fellow Daoist Long didn't go to the front line either."

"Fellow Daoist Longlong was killed by Jie Xiu. His body was just discovered in the nearby river. You will know after I take a look."

As Cai Laojiu's more explosive news came out, Qin Ming also panicked.

The two of them didn't say much and headed towards the river.

It's not even half a cup of tea.

They arrived at the scene of the accident.

Only then did Qin Ming realize that the place where Daoist Fellow Long's body was found was so close to his house, only a few hundred feet away!

When he and Cai Laojiu arrived, a large group of monks living nearby had gathered on the riverside.

At this moment, they were all frightened and kept pointing at the corpses in the river.

Qin Ming forced his way through the crowd and looked up.

"It's really Fellow Taoist Long!" Now he had nothing to say.

Wherever Qin Ming looked, the pale corpse of Taoist Fellow Long had been stripped bare, and all the belongings and storage bags were missing.

Dozens of horrific bloody holes were evident all over his body, and his neck and heart were even pierced by magic weapons.

It is estimated that when he died, he would not even have time to send out a cry for help.

"Oh, it's so tragic. I heard that Daoist Fellow Wang and the others came out to wash clothes by the river just now and discovered the body of Fellow Daoist Long."

"Isn't that right? It's been a while since his death. The body must have been stuck in the bridge hole last night, and it was just washed out of the river now."

"Do you think this could be done by Jie Xiu? But with the strength of Fellow Daoist Long, what kind of Jie Xiu must be in order to kill him silently?"

The people around him looked at each other in confusion after hearing this, and an ominous premonition enveloped everyone's minds.

The atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

Not long after.

The patrol team from Lingyu Sect also hurried over here.

The leading commander evacuated the onlookers. He looked into the river, only once, but also showed a look of surprise.

He asked himself, even if he met the murderer of Daoist Fellow Long, there would be no chance of survival.

"Could it be a Foundation Establishment cultivator who made the move? But it doesn't look like it."

The leader of Lingyu Sect thought with his chin in his hand, and then he decisively took out the communication talisman to report to the sect. This was obviously beyond his ability.

Qin Ming returned to the house in a daze.

He didn't expect that the danger was so close to him.

"It seems that the shantytown has become unsafe."

"There is a second-level formation guarding the Qingyang Market, which can withstand even the Foundation Establishment."

"We must make plans early and find a way to move to the market to live, which will be safer."

Qin Ming's thoughts were surging.

"And in the spiritual field, I hope Lingyu Sect will strengthen patrols."

"Alas, I have to be nervous when I think about farming in the future. It's really annoying."

"I hope that the robbery cultivator robbed the fat sheep of the late Qi training stage and didn't come to us, the low-level spiritual farmers."

"I think he should not look down on us, right?"

The death of Fellow Daoist Long deeply stimulated Qin Ming.

Even a strong man like the late Qi training cultivator ended up dead.

Qin Ming could not help but feel a sense of crisis.

‘After robbing and killing Fellow Daoist Long, he didn’t even deal with the body, but threw it into the river. It’s obvious that the murderer has no scruples at all. ’

‘It’s like a naked demonstration. ’

Because over the years, the shantytown has been deterred by Fellow Daoist Long, a righteous late Qi training cultivator.

Some of the scoundrels around dare not act recklessly.

Now that Fellow Daoist Long is dead, the safety of the surrounding area has become the biggest problem.

Qin Ming took out the middle-grade thunder arrow talisman and put it in his sleeve, which made him feel a little relieved.

‘After reaching the third level of the "Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra", the effect of the fine beast tooth rice on increasing blood and qi has gradually slowed down. ’

‘I need better spiritual rice that can enhance qi and blood to speed up the progress of body refining. ’

‘What will happen if the quality of the fine beast tooth rice is improved to the best level? ’

‘But the [Quality Improvement] entry, except for the first one, has not appeared for half a year.’

Qin Ming thought about this, his eyes showed a hint of determination!

He currently has enough stock of fine animal teeth rice to last for a year.

No matter what, all in!

This time, he plans to use the last ‘ripening’ entry on the three acres of Yin Ning flowers.

Just bet on the appearance of a [Quality Improvement] entry!