In mid-October, autumn is coming, and it is harvest season again.

Qin Ming looked at his several acres of spiritual fields, and the icy jade-colored Lingqi rice had all matured.

When planting this batch of spiritual rice, he used two [Quality Improvement] entries in succession.

As expected, this time all of them were top-grade Lingqi rice. The rich spiritual power contained in the spiritual rice even had a certain effect on him, a cultivator who was about to enter the perfect foundation.

In addition.

The dozen acres of beast tooth rice that the Sky-Devouring Rat had been tinkering with were also mature.

As soon as it harvested the spiritual rice, it carried the spiritual rice bag and asked Qin Ming for credit.

It took a lot of effort to successfully plant it.

It can be said to be blood and sweat rice.

Qin Ming praised and encouraged it, and then rewarded the Sky-Devouring Rat with two rice flower spirit fish.

This guy got the benefit and said that he would learn from Qin Ming in the future and work harder in farming.

In addition to these.

The spiritual rice under the spiritual island is also mature.

Wu Jiang also paid all the spiritual rice taxes of the Wu family to Qin Ming.

The output of various spiritual rice this time was more than twice that of the last time, which showed that Wu Jiang had put in a lot of effort.

Wu Jiang also grew from the young cultivator full of spiritual energy to a middle-aged man with slightly wheat-colored skin, and the whole person was much more mature and stable.

Qin Ming thought for a long time.

Qin Ming could not finish eating such a huge amount of spiritual rice, so he left some as a reserve.

He said to Wu Jiang: "Fellow Daoist Wu, please help me sell the remaining spiritual rice and exchange it for spiritual stones."

"The situation outside is about to become tense again recently, and the price of spiritual rice should rise. You can also consider selling some of it yourself."

"Leader Li of the Sanmeng is currently short of supplies and is buying up cultivation resources. You can go to him to sell a batch of spiritual rice, and the price should be 10% higher than the market price."

Wu Jiang nodded in agreement and then took people out to do business.

Two days later

Wu Jiang returned and handed over more than a thousand middle-grade spirit stones to Qin Ming.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, there is another important thing I want to tell you. I may have to leave Wangyue Island for a while. During this time, I will trouble you to take care of the spirit island." Qin Ming took the spirit stone bag and put it away, then smiled and said.

"The things to be done this time are a bit complicated, it may take a long time, and I guess I won't be back so soon."

Wu Jiang didn't ask much after hearing this, but hurriedly agreed: "Island Master, please rest assured, I will take care of everything here."

"Well, if there is anything that cannot be settled, you can use my name to ask for help from Master Gu of Jingxue Pavilion, or seek help from Master Canghai."

"However, Wangyue Island is as solid as a rock, and basically there will be no danger. As long as you farm on the island with peace of mind, there should be no safety issues." Qin Ming said.

After explaining Wu Jiang, Qin Ming returned to the cave to pack up his things.

He had to take away what he needed on this long journey, and he also collected all the spiritual plants in the spiritual field.

The next day.

Qin Ming got up early and came to the place where he planted the third-level spiritual plant Sanjiang Resurrection Grass, and used a [Time and Space Leaf] entry to ripen it.

Half a day later.

The two purple orchid-like spiritual plants matured and exuded a rich spiritual fragrance.

A colorful glow enveloped the two Sanjiang Resurrection Grasses, which was quite magical.

"It's a pity that the entry was not refreshed."

"It seems that I can only wait for the next opportunity."

Qin Ming put the two Sanjiang Resurrection Grasses in a wooden box and preserved them with a spirit-sealing talisman to ensure that the spirituality would not be lost.

He also found some spiritual seeds of Sanjiang Resurrection Grass on the ground nearby, and he could continue to plant them in the future.

After doing all this, Qin Ming looked into the distance, "Almost done."

He communicated with his natal spiritual plant Yin Yang Xuan Teng, and then the giant tree in the spiritual field instantly turned into a pool of black liquid, entwined and climbed onto Qin Ming's arm, turning into a tree-shaped tattoo.

This long journey, of course, must also bring the natal spiritual plant.

Qin Ming's first natal magic weapon, the Wood Emperor Nail, is also slowly growing under the nurturing of the Yin Yang Xuan Teng.

It is even stronger than ordinary third-level low-grade magic weapons. It is estimated that if the Yin Yang Xuan Teng is fed with more blood beads and obtains the energy of time, the Wood Emperor Nail will be able to grow to the level of a third-level middle-grade magic weapon.

As long as the fertilizer supply is in place, it is estimated that it is not difficult for the Wood Emperor Nail to reach the top level of the third level.

"This [Spiritual Plant Seed Treasure] entry is really good, worthy of the purple entry."

Afterwards, Qin Ming took all three spirit beasts with him, said hello to Wu Jiang, and left Wangyue Island.

"Hehehe! I'm finally going on a long journey."

"I've been to Liangguo's immortal cultivation world many times, second and third brothers, I'll tell you about it on the way."

"In case the journey is too long and we get too bored."

The Sky-Eating Rat said proudly to the other two beasts in the spirit beast bag.

"Oh? You've actually been to Liangguo?" Qin Ming also asked with interest.

When the Sky-Eating Rat heard Qin Ming's question, he immediately smiled and replied:

"Hehehe! I won't hide it from you, Master."

"When I was still a first-level little demon, I grew up in Liangguo. Later, I got some opportunities and successfully broke through to the second level."

"Later, I came to the Beast Singing Mountains and was promoted to the third level."

"If it weren't for the time in Liangguo, I don't know where I would be digging a hole now."

After hearing this, Qin Ming couldn't help but laugh.

An hour later.

Qin Ming rode the Silver Wing Frost Bee and arrived at Canghai Xiancheng.

Since the journey from Wei to Liang was extremely long, it would take a lot of time to fly alone.

The selection of disciples for the Danta in Xuanxi Valley would begin in half a year, and Qin Ming also planned to take this opportunity to sneak into the Danta to obtain the Jindan recipe.

Jingxue Pavilion's business spread across various countries, and there should be a magic ship that arrived in Liang.

Qin Ming planned to take the magic ship of Jingxue Pavilion, which would save time and effort.

However, Qin Ming didn't want others to know his specific whereabouts, so he performed the True Demon Illusion and transformed into the image of Long Daoist as soon as he arrived at Canghai Xiancheng.

Then, he put away the Silver Wing Frost Bee and fell towards the city gate.

As soon as his fierce aura appeared, the monks at the gate looked at him sideways.

"It's Senior Long who ranks first on the foundation building list!"

"I didn't expect Senior Long to come to the fairy city again after defeating the fake Dan Patriarch of Lingjian Mountain last time."

"Wow! Is this the legendary great cultivator in the Wei Kingdom's cultivation world? Today I finally saw his true appearance!"

"It's really worth my life!"

"Hello, Senior Long!"

"Senior Long, please go first!"

...

For a while, the casual cultivators at the gate of the city made way for two roads, allowing Qin Ming to enter the city quickly.

Although the beast tide has subsided recently, the inspection of Canghai Fairy City is also very strict. Now it takes a lot of effort to enter and exit.

After entering the fairy city, 'Long Dao Ren' went straight to Jingxue Pavilion in the inner city along the main road.

In the first floor of Jingxue Pavilion.

The guests were full, and Manager Liao was instructing his men to work hard.

At this time.

A big man with a curly beard exuding a wild atmosphere, with a domineering aura, walked into the store.

"Shopkeeper, ask your Pavilion Master to come out and see me!"

As soon as he entered the store, Taoist Long said in a muffled voice, as loud as a bell. The diners on the first floor could hear it and all looked at him.

Shopkeeper Liao originally greeted him with a professional smile, but when he saw the face of the visitor, he was so shocked that his hands trembled and he almost dropped the account book on the ground.

Before he could speak.

A sharp voice like a spring came from the stairs, accompanied by a figure in a plain gauze dress.

"Fellow Daoist Long, I have heard of your name for a long time! Please come upstairs!"

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