Eternal Life: I'm a Farm Owner in the Cultivation World

Chapter 42 41. The first step in casual cultivation!

On the eighth day of June, the sun was shining brightly.

Li Sui'an was carrying a huge backpack covered with a layer of white linen.

As soon as you get close, you can feel the rich spiritual energy inside, which is really a bit deceptive.

If you uncover the linen cloth, you will definitely see the lush tea trees on an iron pot. Next to the iron pot is a ceramic pot with a bunch of tribute peach saplings inserted in the pot.

It’s okay to put seeds in a storage bag, but it’s okay to store sprouted or mature spiritual plants for a short time, but it’s absolutely not allowed to put them in a storage bag for a long time.

Huayuan Valley and Qingling City are not far away on the map, but if there are no monsters or flying boats, it is quite normal for ordinary Qi-training monks to walk for a month to reach them.

The Black Demon Pig followed her and kept looking back.

Keep moving forward along the road. The further you go, the more people will gather on the road.

The farming disciples living everywhere are all heading in the same direction.

That is Qingling City.

There are basically no monks in the late stage of Qi training here. Those who can find "connections" have entered various places in the sect to practice.

The current scene is like a great migration.

During the long journey, no one was interested in talking, but many people glanced at her backpack and the black demon pig at her feet.

But after Li Sui'an drew his bow and shot through a second-level yellow monster, the powerful force made everyone lose their minds.

We are all people who have been abandoned by the sect and are about to become casual cultivators, fighting for a first-level mid-level spiritual plant with a person who has a small degree of archery skills?

Let’s not talk about whether we can do it successfully. Even if we do it, the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. Is there still little to do?

A group of people were walking sparsely on the road, with a sense of escape.

Is this a skilled monk?

I knew that the status of low-level spiritual cultivators was low, but I never thought it could be this low.

There are so many people, but not one of them owns a flying boat or a flying monster!

Li Sui'an couldn't help but shake his head.

The only good news is that the probability of her encountering danger will be greatly reduced!

The sun was shining brightly, and there were still thousands of miles to go. People like her who had practiced physical training and learned body techniques would suffer, let alone others.

It was not until evening that everyone walked out of the Huayuan Valley.

At the border of Huayuan Valley, a group of monks with huge birds were already waiting.

"It's ferried! It's ferried! Heading to Qingling City, five spiritual stones! Five spiritual stones! Guaranteed safe delivery!"

"Ferry! Ferry! Go to Tianhao City! Five spirit stones! Five spirit stones!"

"Ferry ferry!"

…

The monks at the seventh or eighth level of qi training brought the giant bird monsters of the third level of yellow and began to sell them like ordinary traders.

Those who go to Tianhao City basically have five spirit stones, while those who go to Qingling City have three or five spirit stones.

Prices vary.

None of them are heading to the Iron Armored City.

Li Sui'an curled his lips. This is not difficult to understand. After all, Huayuan Valley still belongs to the Qingyang Sect on the surface.

Come to other people's territory to poach people? Let’s not talk about whether these people are willing to go, but just travel such a long way back and forth to dig out a group of low-level servant disciples? What do you think?

"Fellow Taoist, why do others only use three spiritual stones to go to Qingyang Sect, but you need five?"

After Li Sui'an carefully selected, his eyes rested on one of the most powerful bird monsters.

If you identify it carefully, you will find that this monster obviously eats better and is stronger than other monsters.

The combat effectiveness is probably stronger.

"Fellow Taoist, it is natural that you are expensive. Look at other people's beasts of burden. They are all eagles and white cranes! The space on the back is small. Qingling City and Huayuan Valley are thousands of miles apart. It is impossible to carry only One person, if there is not enough space, even a monk will be disabled if he falls."

When the man with an honest and steady appearance heard the question, he immediately showed a few white teeth and explained it professionally.

He was afraid that Li Sui'an would be too frightened due to his young age and said quickly: "But I am a yellow-level third-level giant camel Kun. Not to mention my docile temperament, the space on my back is also quite wide. Especially if I can only carry three people, I can guarantee safe arrival on the road. "

The man's words made Li Sui'an nod involuntarily. It is true that this giant camel Kun has more space on its back, and its quiet appearance is indeed very calm.

"I want to bring my Black Demon Pig, okay, I can hold it."

"Hmm hum hum!"

Li Sui'an bent down and held the puppy-sized Black Demon Pig in his arms.

The man smiled and said: "Such a big little thing, of course, as long as it doesn't attack other monks."

Putting five spiritual stones into the man's hand, the giant camel Kun handed her his broad wings.

After getting on the back of the giant camel Kun, Li Sui'an found that there were already two monks at the sixth level of Qi training sitting cross-legged on his back. He only glanced at her after seeing her.

That's right, let alone the early stage of Qi training, after a year of high taxes at the fourth or fifth level of Qi training, there are not a few words left in the pocket.

After Li Sui'an sat down, the man on the ferry jumped up to the top of the giant camel Kun's head.

"Old man! It's time for us to go home!"

When the giant camel Kun heard the ferry man's words, he slightly trembled his wings and rose up into the sky.

When it reached a certain height, it began to slowly accelerate towards Qingling City.

Li Sui'an watched the Huayuan Valley behind him gradually unfolding in its entirety, slowly becoming smaller and smaller as the distance increased, and he couldn't help but sigh.

It had been less than two years since Hanayuan Valley had stabilized, and now it was time to start over again.

"Brother Ferry! Where are we stopping?"

Li Sui'an asked in a condescending manner. A giant camel Kun with such a large frame would definitely not be able to fly into Qingling City.

The ferry man said with a smile: "Go to Qingshi Town next to Qingling City! However, Qingshi Town is basically full of monks who breed monsters for a living. If you want to rent a spiritual field, you can go to the surrounding Qingtian Town! It is surrounded by Ling Tian!”

Upon hearing this, the two monks who had been quiet on the side pricked up their ears.

"What kind of spiritual field is the spiritual field in Qingtian Town?"

"Qingtian Town! It seems that there are ninth-grade to seventh-grade spiritual fields, but there are no mid-grade spiritual fields in the entire Qingling City. Even if there are, a few big families hire Qingyang Sect's spiritual cultivators to plant them!"

The ferryman couldn't help but chuckle and said.

Li Sui'an nodded, not surprised by this result, and she originally only wanted to rent an eighth-grade spiritual field, not even seventh-grade.

The first step in casual cultivation is to hide your clumsiness!

The sky gradually gets brighter and then gets darker.

After a day and a night's journey, Giant Camel Kun finally arrived at Qingshi Town near Qingling City.

Even around Qingling City, the distance is quite far.

However, the large and small monsters around him really made Li Sui'an pull his butt with a knife and open his eyes.

Not only are there many bird monsters like camels, but there are also countless edible monsters.