The immortals of the two worlds started from farming and refining pills

This sword-wielding demon cultivator seems to have a relatively high status in the Southern Demonic Path, and the secret-keeping contract in his mind is more solid.

Li Qing used some tricks to read some key information from his soul.

"It turns out that there is a special spiritual treasure, the 'Sky-peeking Mirror', which can reflect the weak points of the secret realm, and then break it with a one-time replica of another spiritual treasure, the 'Sky Hammer'..."

"It seems that there is a demon king in the late Nascent Soul behind each of the two spiritual treasures. Hiss, this Southern Demonic Path has actually united to this extent?"

Li Qing couldn't help but take a breath: "I wonder if the great powers on the immortal side know the information?"

It stands to reason that if he can catch the foundation-building demon cultivator who knows the inside story, then the more powerful True Lord and even the Taoist Lord must know it.

However, Li Qing is "favored by heaven", and it is possible that he is the only one who accidentally learned the top-secret information.

"Forget it. I'll write another letter to Xuan Gong Xiu after we get out of the secret realm. Let's see how Master Chu Mu responds."

Li Qing shook his head and burned the demon cultivator who died suddenly due to soul searching with Nirvana Fire.

The material of the demon sword was of extremely high grade. It was placed together with the previously seized demon knife, waiting to be re-refined in the future.

He landed in front of the collapsed cave, flicked his long sleeves, and the rubble separated, revealing a group of mortals and two Qi-training cultivators protected by the magic barrier, as well as a number of unlucky races in the secret realm.

As for the other Qi-training demon cultivators, they were already killed by the aftermath when they just fought.

"We pay our respects to this senior. We will never forget your life-saving grace!" A smarter cultivator pulled his companion and knelt on the ground.

Li Qing's spiritual sense swept through them, and he didn't find anyone he was interested in, so he directly confused their memories with the "Universe Mysterious Scripture".

The human race was brought out of the secret realm by him with the "Gate of Heavenly Dimension", and the rest of the races in the secret realm were allowed to leave on their own.

He had originally planned to come to the Yellow Sand Secret Realm after dealing with all the matters related to the promotion to the blessed land. Now that it happened, it was a good opportunity, so he saved himself some trouble.

He took out a strand of cat hair and used a tracking spell on it. This was given to Li Qing by the cat-headed leader before they parted last time.

"Swoosh..."

A wisp of golden light appeared on the cat hair, which turned in the air and pointed to the left front of Li Qing.

"Found it!" Li Qing was shocked, put the token cat hair back into the bag, and then flew towards the target direction.

The omnipresent bone-cutting divine wind swept the magnetic sand and gravel, whistling in the air.

In the foundation-building period, Li Qing was still a little afraid of this natural disaster.

But now, the image of the meditation method of the promoted tree shepherd seems to be just right to restrain the wind and sand. He did not escape to the bottom of the desert again.

Wandering in the vast world with the wind, he felt happy and his mood became clearer.

This yellow sand secret realm is wider than any secret realm Li Qing has ever entered. Even the void treasure that hides the inheritance of the King of Light is narrower.

After flying for a day and a night, Li Qing passed by a rift.

Below the rift, there is a spring gushing out, gathering into a gurgling stream.

Below, Li Qing found a tribe of human-faced snakes. But he did not find the group of human-faced snakes he met last time.

The two are just the same race.

Li Qing did not disturb them. After observing for a while, he flew away.

In the next two days, Li Qing successively discovered some secret races and found that they all lived a hard life.

Although the spiritual energy in this secret realm is still sufficient and it has not reached the end of the law era, the environment is too extreme and is indeed not suitable for racial inheritance.

Li Qing sometimes appears and helps them dig springs with spiritual water, or plant some food to fill their stomachs.

And these races will also report some specialties to him, or tell him the location of some special spiritual objects in the secret realm.

On this day, in a silver beetle tribe, Li Qing learned that there was a big tree a hundred miles away that was struck by lightning and burned.

But the dead tree stood for a thousand years, and even a second-level strength could not shake its foundation. It was once worshipped as a sacred tree by many tribes.

However, after so many years, the sacred tree has never shown any holy signs, and everyone's life is getting harder and harder.

Over time, almost no one went to worship it anymore.

Li Qing chuckled and said, "Since no one worships it, it must be ownerless. I want to see what kind of tree can be so strong?"

A distance of one hundred miles is not far for a level five wizard.

Soon, Li Qing came to a valley.

This valley used to be full of green trees, but now there is only red Gobi and yellow sand flying in the wind.

At the bottom of the valley, there is a charred dead tree, ten feet tall, with all its branches and leaves scattered, leaving only a thick trunk and three main branches, still piercing the sky unyieldingly.

Li Qing flew down to the tree and scanned the dead tree with his spiritual sense. He found that the resistance was quite large and he could not penetrate it.

He frowned, urged Taihao Palace to bless his spiritual sense, and used the Moonlight Deer Meditation Method to assist, turning his spiritual sense into a needle and piercing it into the dead tree.

"Roar..."

In a trance, a fierce dragon roar echoed in Li Qing's spiritual platform.

Taihao Palace trembled slightly, emitting a blue-gold light, and the nine calves were also awakened, running back and forth in the palace to help Li Qing stabilize the spiritual platform.

Li Qing was stunned at first, and then surprised: "This is... Jiazi Minglong Wood?!"

He took out the magic knife, blessed it with level 5, and chopped it heavily at the weakest part of a branch.

"Crack..."

Cracks appeared on the branch.

Then, the carbon black attached to the trunk cracked a little bit, revealing a layer of bark that was burnt but not black.

The bark of this tree has naturally withered long ago, but there are dense scaly protrusions that are vaguely visible, layer upon layer, like dragon scales.

Li Qing couldn't help but feel happy: "It's really Jiazi Minglongmu! No wonder the races in the secret realm can't do anything with it. This is a existence that is famous for its hardness among the third-order spiritual trees."

The Yellow Sand Secret Realm produces Jiazi Minglongmu. This is a fact known to many forces around Xuefeng Lake.

After all, over the years, many second-level monks, including Sang Yuwan, had obtained the seeds of Jiazi Minglongmu in this secret realm.

But as a mature tree, even if it is dead, this one in front of me is definitely the first time I have discovered it.

Li Qing walked around the big tree and said, "Brother Dao Sang won't be too excited if he sees such a big tree."

He trimmed it for a while, threw out a large handful of seeds from the storage bag, nourished them with spiritual water and wind, and then used Aoki's small magical power to induce birth.

"Crash..." The vigorous green plants, urged by Li Qing, grew wantonly with the dead tree as the center.

The originally compacted soil gradually disintegrated under the shuttle of tree roots and turned into fine quicksand, flowing in all directions.

"Shashasha..."

As the quicksand disappeared, the root system of the Jiazi Minglongmu was gradually exposed in front of Li Qing.

He lowered his head and saw that the roots of the tree had grown into knots and penetrated very deeply. The terminal parts had long since decayed, and the deep snake-like holes left behind were vaguely visible.

Li Qing now understood why no secret realm race wanted to take advantage of this tree.

After all, even if you don't know the origin of this tree, since it can't be damaged at all from the second level alone, the remains of the Jiazi Minglong Wood are definitely a valuable treasure.

But before, this tree had deep roots and was integrated with the surrounding valleys. It was really difficult to shake except by moving mountains and seas.

After so many years, the tree roots could not withstand the ravages of time, and this gave Li Qing an opportunity.

"It seems that with the blessed land now in full, my luck in the world of cultivation is also rising. I can catch such mistakes."

He smiled and dug out the entire tree.

"Rumble..." The uprooted dead trees crashed into the valley, stirring up more violent wind and sand.

Li Qing had already mastered the Wind-Bearing Technique and Dust-Bearing Technique, and with the blessing of level five witchcraft, he calmly escaped this fate.

But looking at this huge thing, he was a little embarrassed. After all, he didn't have such a large storage magic weapon.

It is almost impossible to bring this huge tree out completely.

"Forget it, let's just divide it. There's no hope of transplanting it anyway."

Li Qing shook his head, took out the magic knife and the newly captured magic sword, and began to split the Jiazi Minglongmu with "knock, click, click".

But soon, he discovered that the tree seemed to be a whole, but in fact many parts had been corroded and hollowed out over the years.

As the carbon black cracked bit by bit, many wood sections were hollowed out, and their spiritual energy dissipated and turned into fly ash.

But there is good news.

The upper end of its main trunk, the part struck by lightning, is about half a foot long and three inches in diameter at the heart of the tree. It is actually soaked in the breath of thunder. It is a very rare lightning-struck tree.

The Jiazi Minglong Wood was already very precious, but now it contains the power of thunder and energy, and it can be ranked among the fourth-level spiritual trees.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

Li Qing gently tapped the piece of lightning-struck wood: "This treasure, given to a third-level weapon refiner, should be able to refine a magic weapon, right? Now that you have time, you can go to Tanyuan Immortal City to visit Master Cao."

Although this lightning strike wood is already at the fourth level, it is not considered very high among the fourth level spiritual materials. If it is used to refine spiritual treasures, it may only be used as firewood for the fire.

On the contrary, if it is used in the refining of magic weapons as the main material, and combined with some third-level materials, the finished weapon can be said to be almost guaranteed.

In the end, Li Qing harvested a piece of lightning strike wood and four large sections of Jiazi Minglong wood that could be used from this dead tree.

Li Qing did not let go of the remaining carbon black and even the decayed dust. He rolled it up with the wind and put it into a storage bag, ready to take it back to make spiritual fertilizer.

When the entire Jiazi Minglong tree was collected by Li Qing, the originally gentle valley had now turned into a deep pit.

Li Qing Yufeng thought for a moment in the air, threw the "Heaven-turning Seal", and then added the "Xuanhuang Seal" small magical power.

"Huhuhu..."

The "Heaven-shaking Seal", which was pushed to the extreme and expanded to the shape of a small mountain, fell from the sky, bringing with it a frantic airflow and crashing heavily on the ridge next to it.

The ground shook, and the entire valley, including the deep pit, was filled with gravel and gravel.

When the commotion subsided, Li Qing withdrew the "Heaven-shaking Seal", took out the strand of cat hair again, and flew in the direction of the cat-headed tribe.

*

Half a day later, a demon cultivator in black robes sneakily touched the original location of the valley.

"Where's a tree as big as me?" The demon cultivator was a little dazed, looking at the filled pit, and tortured his soul.

He hit himself hard on the forehead and realized that he was not dreaming. He wandered around that place for a while, then looked up to the sky and let out a scream.

"Ahhhhhh..."

*

Li Qing used cat hair to track them, and after another day and a half, he finally discovered the cat-headed people's settlement.

He used the Wu You Xuan Sutra to hide his figure and looked over there from a distance.

The entire cat-headed settlement is actually quite civilized.

A hexagonal city stands tall, with a three-foot-high gate on each side, carved with dragons and phoenixes, which is very impressive.

But the strange thing is that these doors are all closed.

Cat-headed people always go in and out through a side door in the south.

The side door was less than ten feet high and had simple decorations. Compared with the main door, it was extremely shabby.

In the city, the houses where the cat-headed people lived were close to the city walls. They were all one-story stone houses with flat roofs and no tiles.

Inside the stone houses, there were wooden palaces with high eaves, which looked magnificent and solemn.

There were no people living in those palaces, and the doors were closed. However, it can be seen that the cat-headed people often cleaned up, and there was no accumulation of soil even in the desert.

In the core of the palace, there was a towering tower.

The tower had forty-nine floors, each about three feet. There was a gem on the top of the tower, which was pure earth yellow.

Li Qing looked at it from afar, and felt a strong sense of crisis from the gem, but at the same time felt close to it.

He frowned, and suddenly remembered something. He took out the identity jade card he got in the secret oasis and hung it around his waist.

In the dark, the sense of crisis gradually disappeared, and what surged into Li Qing's heart was a growing desire.

Li Qing stroked the jade token on his waist, somewhat hesitant.

This jade token was extremely heavy, with a mysterious spiritual plant texture on the edge and a heavenly script word "Earth" in the middle.

According to Li Qing and the other two, this should be the disciple token of a powerful sect in the secret realm.

Combined with the attraction of the spire gem to him, Li Qing thought in his heart: "I'm afraid I really encountered an ancient inheritance."

Considering that he knew nothing about it, Li Qing suppressed his desire, put the jade token back into the storage bag, pressed the cloud head, and walked slowly to the south gate of the city.

"Who is coming?" A clear child's voice came from not far away.

Li Qing looked down and saw a two-foot-tall child with a cute cat head, with his hands on his hips, looking over here with his head raised.

But Li Qing didn't dare to treat him as a child, because the aura he exuded had steadily entered the third level, that is, the Jindan level.

He was shocked: Isn't it said that the races in the major secret realms have declined, and even the second-level strongmen are rare?

Looking at the increasingly vigilant look of the cat-headed boy, Li Qing bowed slightly: "I am Li Qing, a third-level cultivator outside the secret realm, and I am honored to meet you, fellow Taoist!"

The cat-headed boy was also shocked: "Isn't the secret realm closed? How did you get in?"

Li Qing didn't take up this topic, but took out the cat hair: "I was traveling in the desert last time and met a few friends at a trade fair. We had a good chat and got this hair as a token of my love."

"So you are the one who was taken advantage of!" The cat-headed boy blurted out.