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

Chapter 230: Fishing Treasure Basin, Wind and Thunder Apricot Tree (First Update)
After drinking a glass of wine, the Guanyuan acupoint opened up its secrets and gushed out essence and blood to nourish the body, which surprised Li Qing.

He looked around, not to mention Sang Yuwan and Niu Xinjing.

The Qi-cultivating monks who came in together all had hot steam rising from their heads and blood surging all over their bodies. It was obvious that they had also gained considerable benefits, so much so that they didn't even have time to practice Qi and energy.

On the contrary, the eyes of the mortals were clearer. The older ones had rosy faces, immersed in the sweetness of the wine.

Like the boy and the girl, the cup seemed to be filled with fruit juice, and the sweet fruity aroma could be smelled from a long distance away.

But they like to act like little adults, imitating the way the elders across from them drink, like little drunkards, with a bit of childish innocence.

Canglang Water Lord smiled as he watched everyone finish drinking, then waved behind him.

Then a pair of snail girls came in carrying a basin of clear water. The water looked no different from ordinary river water, only clearer.

On the contrary, the basin seemed to be made of gold, with intricate patterns carved into it. The monks present roughly identified it and found patterns such as cloud patterns, thunder patterns, and dragon patterns.

This basin is also a treasure. Li Qing stared at it for a while, and then he felt dizzy and drowsy. It was the "Palace on the Treetop" in the spirit platform that warned him and brought him back to his senses.

Looking to the side, Sang Yuwan smiled and looked at him, seemingly unaffected.

However, Niu Xinjing's face looked rather solemn. Apparently, like Li Qing, he was almost obsessed.

If the three of them were like this, those Qi-cultivating monks were even worse.

They lay on the jade table, leaning back and forth, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ordinary people, on the other hand, were not affected. They all stretched their necks to see what was in the pot.

"Grandpa Shuijun, what is this basin of water for?" the teenage boy asked curiously.

Canglang Shuijun smiled and clapped his hands, waking up the Qigong practitioners, and signaled to Luonu to hand over a silver fishing rod.

"It would be too monotonous to have a banquet without games. My cornucopia contains the treasures of the three thousand miles of Cangjiang River."

"You all may come forward and fish with my fishing rod, and you will all get something. As for how much you will get, it all depends on fate."

Upon hearing this, the black-haired, blue-eyed monk complimented him, "Lord, your Excellency is enjoying the people, I would like to give it a try first. Let's see how the opportunity goes!"

Canglang Water Lord asked Luonu to hand over the fishing rod.

The monk walked out from the jade table, took the fishing rod and looked at it, only to find that there was no hook on it. He couldn't help but let out a sigh.

But he didn't dare to question it. After thinking about it, he threw the fishing line into the basin.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the fishing line entered the water, there was a reaction. The monk was caught off guard and almost fell flat on his face.

He quickly cast an earth spell to stabilize his body and lifted the fishing rod upwards.

Then the sound of water splashing was heard, and an ice-blue crystal flower floated to the surface of the water, emitting a faint chill.

Li Qing had never seen this crystal flower before. Based on the fluctuations of its spiritual energy, he could only judge that it was probably a mid-grade second-level spiritual plant.

But the cultivator recognized it himself and exclaimed, "Hanpo Qionghua?! Thank you, Lord, for the reward. I have hope of advancing."

Li Qing raised his eyebrows and speculated, "Could this be a spiritual object for building a foundation?"

The black-haired, blue-eyed monk got the treasure he coveted, and the others also became excited and were eager to try it out.

Canglang Water Lord asked the Snail Girl to pass out silver fishing rods one by one for everyone to fish in the treasure bowl. This golden bowl and silver rod are very friendly to inexperienced fishermen, as long as they let down the line, they will get something.

The monks received food for their cultivation, and the mortals received gold, silver, and jewelry. Everyone laughed heartily. The originally deserted palace also began to become lively.

Li Qing was surprised to find that there were shrimp soldiers and crab generals standing guard on both sides without him knowing when.

But unlike what is said in the legend, they have basically transformed into human form, with only the soft shells of shrimps and crabs growing on their joints, which reveal their origins.

The two leaders were not only powerful, but also very handsome. If it weren't for the armor they were wearing that had a lot of shrimp and crab elements, Li Qing wouldn't even be able to recognize their identities.

Li Qing took the opportunity of waiting in line for the fishing rod to ask the girl next to him: "Who are those two over there?"

The little girl heard this and looked at him with admiration: "Those are General Shrimp and General Crab, the heroes who traveled across the Taiwan Straits for Grandpa Suicune and slayed demons and monsters!"

Li Qing nodded in agreement: "Yes, indeed, he is extraordinary and heroic, and his demeanor is impressive."

General Shrimp and General Crab seemed to sense something and turned their heads. Just a glance at him made Li Qing feel tremendous pressure.

He was startled, and he looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose, without trying any further.

Soon, Sang Yuwan and Niu Xinjing mixed in the crowd and finished their fishing.

Sang Yuwan caught a scarlet dragon fish. Judging from the strength of its Qi, it seemed to be in the middle stage of Qi training. However, the purity of its Qi was no less than that of his contracted dragon species, the "Blood Dragon Eel" Ao Lan.

Sang Yuwan put the dragon fish away with great satisfaction and sighed again: "With this fish as a foundation, this trip to the secret realm can be considered a complete success."

What Niu Xinjing obtained was also extraordinary. It was an apricot kernel. It was purple in color and had a strong smell, with faint sounds of wind and thunder.

Even Canglang Shuijun commented: "This item is very valuable. When you go back, you must take good care of it and don't let it go to waste."

Niu Xinjing hesitated for a moment, then bowed deeply to Canglang Shuijun: "Please tell me, sir, what is so special about this apricot kernel?"

A trace of nostalgia flashed across Canglang Shuijun's eyes: "This thing was left by an old friend of mine. If you plant it carefully, you can get a wind and thunder apricot tree."

"If a mortal body takes it, it can awaken the talents of wind and thunder. If a cultivator takes it, there is a certain chance that he will gain a minor magical power called 'Wind and Thunder Wings'..."

Li Qing and the other two were shocked when they heard this.

Let's not talk about how rare the minor magical power is. Just talking about its ability to help people awaken their aptitude, according to their understanding, isn't it just directly generating spiritual roots?!
It should be known that the human race in the world of cultivation is born with all five elements, but just the treasure that can allow people with only the slightest potential to advance to the lowest and inferior spiritual roots will attract scramble among Jindan Zhenren.

For example, Li Qing's palm snails are still kept on Lettuce Island and have not been brought back because his spiritual sense has been giving him warnings.

This is still the five elements spiritual roots. There is no such thing as wind and thunder spiritual roots that are innate.

And this Wind and Thunder Apricot Fruit can actually create two types of spiritual roots out of thin air, its value is immeasurable.

After figuring out the key, Niu Xinjing bowed deeply to Canglang Water Lord again, then retreated behind the jade table.

At this point, the only one who had not started fishing was Li Qing.

He respectfully took the fishing rod handed to him by the snail girl and gently threw the fishing line in, thinking to himself: "I wonder what treasure I can catch?"

The silk thread entered the water, splashing light water and spreading out layers of ripples.

Suddenly, the fishing rod in Li Qing's hand sank suddenly, and it was obvious that a treasure had been caught.

(End of this chapter)