In desperation, Li Qing became an exploited farming monk.

If he is not incompetent, he is really capable and useless, and the formations and spells that have been studied for decades are completely useless.

But fortunately, farming is not tiring.

As a spirit planter, Li Qing only needs to spend three hours a day with four people to set up the Five Elements Spirit Gathering Array, and the dirty work such as weeding, insect removal, and water diversion is done by the spirit planter and spirit planter.

After the rice is ripe, it will be harvested by the Fang City official.

As for the consumption of a year's longevity, Yu Li Qing is not painful.

If you can't improve your cultivation, you're just stuck in the third layer of qi refining.

The most important thing is that Li Qing intends to use these four years to break through the fourth layer of qi refining, and inquire about the prosperous world of immortal cultivation and the immortal cultivation realm.

In a few hundred years, there will be a prosperous era of cultivating immortals, but how the prosperous era came must be understood in advance.

Wang Ruhai and others are sleeping to wait for the prosperous era of cultivating immortals, and they must know the inside story of the prosperous world.

Li Qing also has to be familiar with the knowledge of cultivating immortals.

Just like the magic weapon, there should be a distinction, and he doesn't know how to divide the magic weapon at the moment.

The corpse bell Li Qing hid it very strictly, and it was easy not to leak it, after all, the corpse bell was from Lancang Mountain, and its owner was dead, but there may be peers in the division who are still alive.

Four years later, the question of whether to farm or not will be discussed in detail.

After the fourth layer of qi refining, there are too many restrictions, it is inconvenient to urge mana, and it is inconvenient to travel.

After being determined as a farming monk, Li Qing was given a small courtyard in the inner circle of Fang City.

Stay there.

……

Time flies, and four years pass abruptly.

this day.

A secluded courtyard in the east area of Baiyuefang.

Li Qingpan sat down on the table and put the cooked spiritual rice into his mouth one by one.

After a short time, the lotus washing sutra was run.

If the bright and dark qi circulated around Li Qing, suddenly, a stream of spiritual power suddenly erupted around him, and the aura of the whole person quietly changed.

"Whew-"

"Finally refining the fourth layer of qi, but it stuck me."

Li Qing slowly opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, and sighed: "It's really not easy. ”

The fourth layer of qi refining has stuck him for forty or fifty years, and fortunately he has enough longevity.

Most of the spiritual rice harvested in four years was used up in this breakthrough, and only more than 40 catties of inferior spiritual rice remained.

At the fourth level of qi refining, even if he had entered the middle stage of qi refining, there was a slight qualitative change in his strength, and Li Qing obviously felt that the quality and quantity of his mana had improved by a notch.

"The realm has improved, but the more the constraints on me have become, once the mana damage is not enough to make up for the large-scale use of spells, and the realm has slipped, it will be a big loss."

After the breakthrough, Li Qing understood the impact of aura on the realm.

It's like building a house, the third floor of Qi refining is like a kennel, what is needed is a small brick, and every time you cultivate, you will build a small brick.

The fourth floor of gas refining is like a cowshed, which requires larger bricks.

Make a brick of the right size out of scraps of bricks to build a house, and the house will collapse.

The aura is like this, if it is thin, it will be useless to improve the realm, and cultivation, pay attention to the total amount of aura swallowed in one bite.

Looking back on the past four years of farming, Li Qing has a sense of gain compared to studying the formation in retreat on White Lotus Island.

In the first year, eighty-two spirit stones were harvested, in the second year, eighty, in the third year, seventy-eight, and in the fourth year, eighty-one.

Every year there is a harvest.

"Tsk, no wonder the monks in the workshop are addicted to farming, such a taste is really addictive, and it is a fairy road demon barrier." Li Qing once sighed, after all, the harvest is real, but the passage of longevity is invisible.

In addition to farming and harvesting, Li Qing can also exchange experiences in cultivating immortals with the monks in the workshop, and the harvest is not small.

Most of the common-sense knowledge of cultivating immortals has been known to him, just like spirit stones, there are also upper, middle and lower, and what is circulating now is only low-grade spirit stones.

The official title of the Linggen body should be the child Linggen.

The mother of the spiritual root of the child, that is, the spiritual root that is naturally born in heaven and earth, should be called the original spiritual root.

The spiritual root of the monk is subdivided into the heavenly spirit root, the true spirit root, the pseudo-miscellaneous spirit root, and the false spirit root, and the spirit root generally only affects the cultivation speed of the two realms of the monk's qi refining and foundation building.

Of course, those who can cultivate the realm above the foundation are mostly Heavenly Spirit Roots and True Spirit Roots, and the spiritual roots of those monks are very similar.

The higher the realm, the more dependent it is on one's own comprehension and cultivation resources, and the effect of the spiritual root will be weakened.

"Hey, Lao Li, your broken formation has trapped me again, how to go, I'm in Xun's position." At this moment, a monk's scolding voice suddenly came from the courtyard.

Li Qing heard this, and immediately said: "Three on the left and five on the right, come out of the Gen position." ”

There are three talent arrays and small gossip arrays in his courtyard, which are difficult for outsiders to enter.

Within a moment, a thin Taoist priest around forty years old walked into Li Qing's cultivation room.

"You've broken through, congratulations." The thin Taoist priest saw that Li Qing's qi was very different, and immediately congratulated.

This person's name is Zeng Erchun, the neighbor on the left side of Li Qing's courtyard, a kind of field scattered cultivation, the second layer of qi refining, two years earlier than Li Qing, a person from the Nanqu country, who had no intention of getting the inheritance of fake spiritual roots, was able to step into the immortal road, heard the establishment of Baiyue Fang, and happily came to vote.

Because he saw that Li was young and young, he was quite a master, and he often visited Li Qing to exchange experiences in cultivating immortals.

"Lao Li, you are still very cautious, there are your own formations in the workshop to protect me, and you have also laid out two formations in the courtyard, who to prevent, don't you just guard against me." Zeng Erchun complained.

"Something?" Li Qing asked.

"Master Wang has opened a free class again......"

"Don't go," Wang Erchun was halfway through his words, but was interrupted by Li Qing, "It's just some chicken soup words, I'm tired of hearing them." ”

Baiyue Fang has some welfare activities.

The owner of the Wang Fang and the two deputy owners will hold some public classes every once in a while, occasionally talking about some common sense knowledge of cultivating immortals, but most of the time they are talking about chicken soup.

It is said that the prosperous era of cultivating immortals is coming, and all cultivators have the opportunity to live forever, and it is said that immortality is not easy, and it is not possible for one person to seek it, so the idea of immortality should be passed on in the form of a family.

The longevity of the family is also the immortality of the Tao.

Then he said that farming cannot be stopped, it must be passed on from generation to generation, and it must be for the benefit of future generations.

"No, Master Wang really wants to talk about the advent of the prosperous age of cultivating immortals this time, and talk about some secrets of heaven and earth," Zeng Erchun said excitedly, "Xu is that the previous chicken soup course was not effective, so today's lesson is here." ”

"Really?" Li Qing was overjoyed.

……

Out of the small courtyard, Li Qing followed Zeng Erchun to the lecture place in the center of Fang.

There is an open area in the center of the square, the place is full of futons, there are many people sitting on the futon, there is a high platform in front of the open area, Wang Ruhai is talking passionately on the stage.

Wang Ruhai is tall and tall, looks like an old man in a sixtieth year, he is the strongest in Baiyuefang, and the only foundation building monk, usually does not put on a stand, and is kind and approachable, but he uses Lingtian to suck the blood of the cultivators, this can't be argued, the cultivators privately call Wang Ruhai Wang bloodsucking, there are many people.

"Fellow Daoists, the prosperous era of cultivating immortals is coming, the world of immortality is just around the corner, everyone should work hard, not for themselves, but also for future generations, before the prosperity of cultivating immortals, take one more step, you can make your family strong and others a big step."

"Daoists are still too happy to have fun, they eat too much, and they only gather spirits for three hours a day, which is not enough, I strongly suggest that Taoist friends should move closer to the six-hour daily gathering spirits, or even nine-hour work system every day."

"Especially young Daoists, they can get closer to the goal of gathering spirits at the twelve o'clock."

"The more you gather, the more you gain."

"This is a family blessing, Fang City will also provide corresponding benefits, every day to gather the spirit of the six hours of the Lingtian, the Fang City to make half of the profit, the nine hours of the Gathering Spirit, let the profit of one into one, twelve hours, let the profit of one into five!"

It is worthy of Wang sucking blood!

Li Qing's eyes were crooked when he heard this.

"This is the secret of heaven and earth that you are talking about?" Li Qing glanced at Zeng Erchun dissatisfied.

Zeng Erchun plucked out his ears and said suspiciously: "Listen again, Wang suck...... Master Wang Fang will speak. ”