Immortal Clan: Starting from Managing a Blessed Land

Time flies, and two years fly by.

Inside the house, Shang Ting was meditating quietly, frowning.

From the age of fifteen to seventeen, Shang Ting was tall and tall, about nine feet tall, with a posture as tall and straight as a pine tree.

The temperament is like ancient trees, exuding a calm and calm.

Very different from his young and handsome appearance.

"Gulu gulu..."

In front of the bed, an alchemy furnace was steaming. This was a furnace of Qi Condensation Pills that Shang Ting was refining.

With the exquisite skills of a third-level alchemist, he can easily control the refining of low-level Qi Ning Pills.

It's enough to make alchemy while practicing.

A few moments.

"Click..."

Within Shangting's spiritual aperture, all the emerald green magic power was condensed to the extreme, and finally turned into a touch of green color!

The breakthrough is successful! Fourth level of Qi training!

An even stronger wave of spiritual energy rippled through the room, and the rich wood energy of time all over his body was suddenly sucked into the body.

Shang Ting suddenly opened his eyes with a smile on his face:

"Add ten more years to your life!"

In the realm of Qi training, advancing from the third level to the fourth level is a small hurdle.

It means that you are promoted from the early stage of Qi training to the middle stage of Qi training.

The vast majority of low-grade spiritual roots, and even many low-grade spiritual root monks, will stagnate here.

It requires guidance from the division commander and combat experience.

Even if it is a middle-grade spiritual root, it often takes three or four years to develop it.

However, for Shangting, there is no such thing as a small checkpoint when rebuilding the road.

Only the sublimation of such great realms as foundation building and elixir formation requires special attention.

"The time has come."

Shang Ting looked at the alchemy furnace calmly.

He fired a burst of mana from his finger and accurately hit the burning alchemy furnace.

This magic power instantly extinguishes the furnace fire, freezes the furnace body, and controls the residual heat in the furnace to just the right temperature!

"Pah...the medicine is very effective."

Shang Ting stood up and opened the stove lid, and a stream of fragrant hot steam steamed out.

A total of ten Qi Condensing Pills were lying at the bottom of the furnace.

Just by smelling the aroma of the medicine, Shang Ting could tell that the elixir in this furnace was of high quality.

Looking at the elixirs again, each one is round and plump, even in color, and exudes a rich and pure medicinal fragrance.

Its surface is smooth, delicate and flawless.

The internal medicine is full and stable, and the medicine contained in it is powerful.

No matter from the appearance or the inner medicinal effect, it can be called a masterpiece in alchemy.

Other alchemists are careful when refining elixirs, fearing that the heat will be wrong.

But Shang Ting dared to refine it over a large fire. While refining the elixir efficiently, he could also ensure the quality of the elixir!

If these ten Qi Ning Pills are sold to the family, they will be worth two low-grade spiritual stones.

"My lord, a letter has arrived."

Outside the house, maid Chun Yue brought a letter box.

The business pavilion was opened and there were two letters inside.

One is from Zhong Nianhua, and the other is from Shang Ruyao.

Shang Ting opened Shang Ruyao's letter first.

"Xiaoting! I haven't seen you for a long time. How is your practice going?"

"I heard from my uncle that you live a comfortable life in the family and live in seclusion, and you actually learned the art of alchemy! How wonderful."

"My brother and I are living an extremely difficult life in this broken sect. The outer disciples have tasks every month. Last time..."

This woman, who looked as cold as snow, was cheerful in the letter she wrote to her family.

He complained and complained in the letter, filling several pages with eloquence.

Keep detailed records of stupid people and stupid things that you encounter, laughing and cursing, and your emotions are boiling.

Shangting reads every word carefully.

Can't help but shake his head and chuckle.

Ruyao has been sending letters back almost every few months since she entered the Yanyang Sect.

Every time, Shang Yangde and Shang Ting would read it carefully and then write back letters of comfort.

She also sent a reply with some specialties from merchants that she and Shang Jianfeng liked.

And Jianfeng never writes letters.

He only asked Ruyao to announce the good news for him in the letter. Shang Ting immediately wrote and wrote a reply.

And put the ten newly baked Qi Condensing Pills into the elixir bottle, and gave them to her and Jianfeng together.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Ting opened Zhong Nianhua's letter.

"Brother Shang! Are you alright? It's been two years since we parted ways with the Yanyang Sect. How is Little Fatty doing now?"

"A year ago, he wrote back and said that he gave birth to twins. He named the eldest son Shang Xiaohua and the second son Shang Xiaoting. Do you expect to be like you and me?"

"Haha, if I have the chance, I will definitely come and see these two little nephews..."

Like Shang Ruyao, Zhong Nianhua often exchanged letters with Shang Ting.

Zhong Nianhua's letter also deeply expressed his feelings about the hardships of cultivation and the dangers of the human heart.

It's a heartwarming and heartwarming read.

Shang Ting responded with a letter and gave him ten Qi Ning Pills as a gift.

Outside the door, Chunyue came over again, bowed and said:

"My young master, tonight is your Uncle Yangde's sixtieth birthday, and there will be a full-moon banquet for Brother Wang's third daughter, two in total..."

Unknowingly, two years have passed and Xiaopang is now pregnant with her second child.

Shang Ting sighed in his heart, time is like a fleeting moment.

The young men who separated in Yanyang Sect were all seventeen years old.

In one year, I will be an adult.

The choices are different, and the encounters in the world of immortality are also different.

There are casual cultivators like Zhong Nianhua who struggle to grow up, and there are sect cultivators like Jianfeng Ruyao who are forging ahead.

Furthermore, it is like Shang Ting and Zhang Xiaopang.

Cultivate peacefully in a cultivating family, and have peaceful years.

"Okay, I already know. Chunyue, I heard that your brother has been tested for spiritual root qualifications?"

Shang Ting waved his hand after knowing this.

But when the maid Chun Yue was about to leave, he suddenly remembered this matter.

"My young master actually cares about Chunyue? What an honor...my brother is just a low-grade spiritual root..."

Chun Yue's face instantly turned red, and she was extremely surprised.

"Take these five Qi Ning Pills. They are most effective at the beginning of practice. They can help your brother reach the second level of Qi training as soon as possible."

Shang Ting smiled slightly and rewarded five pills.

Chunyue burst into tears of gratitude and kowtowed repeatedly.

Holding the medicine bottle, she burst into tears, and then respectfully withdrew.

Shang Ting thought to himself:

"This Qi Condensing Pill is truly a wonderful thing. It is suitable to be given to anyone, and it can be made once it is refined."

He makes two furnaces of elixirs every day, which only takes half an hour.

Twenty pieces are produced every day, and ten pieces are sold to the family at a 20% discount, and two spiritual stones can be obtained.

Another five are for personal use to speed up cultivation.

The last five are kept in medicine bottles, and some are used for favors.

Collect some of them and sell them together, and you can receive ten low-grade spiritual stones at one time.

"Unknowingly, you have saved so much?"

Shang Ting turned around and looked at the cabinet on one side.

There are eight pill bottles neatly placed on it, each bottle contains ten Qi Condensing Pills.

"Little Fatty's daughter also possesses spiritual roots? Haha, she is really a lucky general of my business. Please bring two bottles with you."

"Uncle Yangde is sending Qi Ningqi pills? It's inappropriate..."

Uncle Yangde was injured when he was young and had no children.

Shang Ting thought for a moment and took out a golden pill from the drawer, which was three times the size of the Qi Ning Pill.

Huanglong Dan is a mid-level elixir that is suitable for those in the middle stage of Qi training and above.

The effect is to enhance the vitality of the monk's body and make his appearance appear much younger.

Moreover, Shang Ting had already injected his own Dachun mana into this elixir.

It adds a touch of longevity-prolonging effect, although it cannot increase longevity.

But it is feasible to make Uncle Yangde's white hair and ravaged face return to around forty years old.

After preparing the gifts, Shang Ting closed his eyes and expected:

"This realm breakthrough has absorbed another breath of time! Are there any welcome changes in the natal space?"