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

Chapter 124: The Conch Resurrects and Returns to the Other World (First Update)
The dark Guishui Youquan snail suddenly trembled for a while, opened its carapace, extended a pair of tentacles, looked around for a moment, and then stretched out its head.

"Gululu..."

This precious conch swallowed up the stream water mixed with spiritual energy outside the second-level spiritual cave, and exuded a faint aura of water element all over its body.

"The Guishui Youquan snail has revived and can be nourished with spiritual water." Li Yu reminded in a low voice.

"Okay!" Li Qing was also not vague. The true energy in his dantian began to ripple. He pointed his finger, and a sweet rain fell down.

The first thing to react was not the Guishui Youquan Snail, but the other spirit shellfish in the same stream.

Inside the green bamboo tubes, the Xuanguan shells and Yuanzhu shells were beating violently, trying to break free from the restrictions and absorb the sweet rain to nourish themselves.

Li Qing couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "They are some greedy little guys."

As he spoke, he sprinkled a shower of sweet rain on the "shell field", which attracted the clams in the tube to gulp down the water.

Most of this sweet rain is absorbed by Lingbei, but a small part of it flows into the Xuefeng Lake downstream along with the turbulent flow of Hexi.

After half a cup of tea, the Guishui Youquan snail finally woke up, slowly opened its mouth, and absorbed the little remaining water.

"Ah, this..." Li Yu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "How about you give me another round of spiritual water?"

"This guy is a bit stupid." Li Qing shook his head and called for another drizzle of rain.

The conch absorbed the rain slowly and leisurely, and its dark body was gradually covered with a layer of transparent water film.

After absorbing all the sweet rain in the water, it moved its abdomen and feet and slowly paced in the shallow water of Hexi, as if measuring its own territory.

"This time, the spiritual water feeding has come to an end." Li Yu carefully set up restrictions around him, "From now on, you can nourish him again every ten days."

Li Qing observed for a while before standing up: "Didn't you say that there are two types of second-level spirit shells? In addition to this Guishui Youquan snail, is there another one?"

Li Yu shook his head and laughed: "For a Qigong cultivator like me, it is already a blessing from heaven to be able to obtain this precious conch. How dare I expect more?"

"As for the other spiritual shell, it is called the Yangquan Sea Tide Shell. My secret says that it can absorb and spit out the essence of the sun and breed a Yangquan Pearl. It is a good material for refining spiritual tools."

As he spoke, he used his magic power to sketch out the appearance of the Yangquan Sea Tide Shell: "If I can find one, my life will not be in vain."

Seeing his obsessed look, Li Qing knew that he really liked it, so he patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Study this volume of "The Secret of the Rising Tide of the Sea" well. If you can build a foundation for the Tao, you will have plenty of time to explore."

Li Yu laughed out loud: "Then I will accept your good words."

Li Qing said goodbye to him, flew back to his own cave, and continued to refine the spiritual veins and dragon caves in preparation for building the earthly immortal world.

And so, another month passed.

Under Li Qing's encouragement and persuasion, Chao Yin finally mastered the "Art of the Rising Tide of the Sea" and cultivated the first bit of magic power.

"Guka!" The little fellow was bubbling with joy, and sprinkled sweet rain on the green lotus seedlings in the spiritual spring several times.

In order to reward Chaoyin, Li Qing followed its wish and personally went to Xuefeng Lake to catch two spirit fish over a meter long, and roasted them as a snack for it.

As a result, Asun, Acao, Xiaolian, Li Hu and the four kittens all ate until their bellies were full.

What made Li Qing helpless was that the little guy Chaoyin seemed to be fascinated by the art of spiritual cooking. He enjoyed cooking fish with great relish, but showed little interest in asking him to water the spiritual plants with sweet rain.

Fortunately, the elf insects rely more on Cordyceps for farming, otherwise Li Qing would have to worry about the growth of the spiritual rice.

In this way, all the matters in hand have been settled. Refining the spiritual land into a blessed land will be a long and painstaking process. Li Qingjing was so eager to move that he wanted to go to the elf world again.

Because the second-level spiritual plants lettuce and red algae in the spiritual field had entered a critical growth period, and the Guishui Youquan snail also could not do without the sweet rain, Li Qing simply left all the elf insects in the world of cultivation.

In the Dantian, the shadow of the "Gate of Heavenly Dimension" flickered slightly. The next moment, Li Qing disappeared from the cave, leaving only a few little guys, like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, running wild in the Li family's territory.

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In the elf world, Li Qing used magic to hide his body and came to the sky above Lettuce Island, overlooking the brand new island.

The mature fields where Lingmi and Pingyang mushrooms were planted last year have now sprouted green seedlings. The spring breeze blows over, creating waves of green.

Other plots of land, as well as newly reclaimed terraced fields on barren hills, were also planted with magical rice varieties such as Heya Rice and Hongya Rice, in accordance with a plan planned by Ryan and approved by Li Qing.

But unlike the intensively cultivated Sanqiu fields, the other plots of land were sown with a small amount of magical rice seeds mixed with ordinary rice seeds, and were managed in a more extensive manner.

Some of the mountains were also planted with the bitter tea trees brought by Li Qing, and sea mist stone holly was planted under the trees. Unfortunately, the growth was not good and it looked sickly.

But considering the spiritual environment of this world and the lack of means of spiritual plant masters, to have such a scene is already the result of the painstaking efforts of the Ryan family.

Li Qing nodded with satisfaction, and swept his spiritual sense across the island. On a small hill, he found Ryan who was observing the growth of the Pingyang mushroom.

Seeing Li Qing coming, Ryan hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Greetings, sir!"

“No need to be so polite!” Li Qing waved his hand and looked at the rows of mushroom fields around him.

Around the mushroom field, there was a small stone pit at regular intervals, filled with half-melted ice.

Cool mist rises from the pit and spreads over the mushroom field, creating the warm and humid environment required for the growth of Pingyang mushrooms.

In the mushroom field, small golden mushrooms are scattered in an orderly manner, exuding a warm and pure scent.

The Pingyang mushroom elf worm that Leir had contracted was now working hard to stimulate the Cordyceps to empower the growth of its own kind.

"You have done a good job in taking care of the Pingyang mushrooms!" Li Qing nodded slightly and gave a very pertinent evaluation.

Ryan laughed: "According to the knowledge you taught me, I have only been thinking about this for the past two months."

He pointed to the mushroom field in front of him and said: "This ridge is the Pingyang mushroom cultivated using the remaining Lingmi straw from last season as the substrate."

"For the three mushroom fields over there, I used the wood of three kinds of witchwood: sea pine, snow peach, and golden oak. After crushing and fermenting, I made the substrate."

Li Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What's the difference?"

Ryan smiled and shook his head: "The effect of the witch medicine has not changed."

"The flavor is a little different. When we get back to Hongya Castle later, I'll ask Anna to make you a pot of mushroom soup. I guarantee you'll want more!"

This was within Li Qing's expectations. After all, Pingyang Mushroom was a spiritual mushroom variety that had been bred in the cultivation world for thousands of years.

If Ryan can come up with new varieties after planting for two seasons, it would be a blessing from God.

He turned his gaze towards the last mushroom field: "If I'm not mistaken, the matrix here should be Qingling Bamboo..."

Ryan was a little embarrassed, but he still explained seriously: "Last month, a strong wind blew on Lettuce Island, and a large area of ​​Qingling Bamboo was blown down."

"I planted them back into the ground, but they didn't survive. They all withered in less than two days."

"Because I didn't expect it, I didn't preserve them properly, so a lot of them got spoiled. Before you left, you said you didn't know when you'd be back. I couldn't wait any longer, so I took the initiative and disposed of them."

Li Qing smiled and waved his hand: "Since I have entrusted this place to you, I will naturally trust you."

He walked to the Pingyang mushroom field and picked one at random: "I just don't know, what is the difference between the Pingyang mushrooms cultivated with Qingling bamboo as the substrate?"

(End of this chapter)