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

After visiting the newly built Hexi Water Palace, Li Qing took his two fellow Taoists to his own cave for a chat.

Beside the cold spring in front of the palace cave, Sang Yuwan stopped for a moment and observed the silver-scaled fish.

These small fish were discovered by Chao Yin in the Li family's spiritual field and have been kept in this cold spring.

At the promotion banquet in Kunpeng's blessed land, Sang Yuwan presented a secret elixir for transforming into a dragon.

Now, ten years later, the small fish has changed a lot.

Its size has grown to the thickness of an index finger, and its appearance has changed from a small fish whose species could not be identified to a sturgeon fry.

Only at the corners of the sturgeon's mouth, there are two long dragon whiskers, with a gradient of gold and silver colors, floating in the water, with a bit of fairy air.

Sang Yuwan watched for a long time before looking at Li Qing: "Apart from growing bigger and growing dragon whiskers, this little silver-scaled fish hasn't shown any other magical properties?"

Li Qing nodded: "Yes, that's true. I guess it's just not our destiny yet?"

Sang Yuwan has bred dozens, if not hundreds, of dragon seeds, and he does not believe in the concept of fate.

"Perhaps their bloodline is too thin? Would you mind if I crossbreed them with other dragon species?"

Li Qing was somewhat helpless, pointing at the small fishes: "Didn't you notice, fellow Daoist? They haven't differentiated into males and females yet..."

Sang Yuwan was speechless. After thinking for a while, he was somewhat unwilling to accept the result: "I will go back and make another dragon-transforming secret medicine. I won't believe it..."

Li Qing frowned slightly, and seeing that he seemed to be obsessed, he quickly flew Taihao Palace out of the spirit platform and illuminated the other party with cyan gold light.

"Buzzing..."

Sang Yuwan finally came to his senses, a layer of cold sweat on his back: "I was obsessed! Thank you for your help!"

Li Qing shook his head and looked at him: "I see that Brother Dao seems to be confused by the dragon transformation incident. Could something have happened in the past few years?"

Sang Yuwan smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing else. It's just that I was comprehending the inheritance of Zhenjun's handwriting and was affected by his obsession."

Seeing Li Qing's puzzled expression, he explained briefly: "The man who lived in seclusion in Yanglong Lake was trying to breed a real dragon, but he failed in the end."

"Yuanying Zhenjun, how powerful is his divine consciousness? When he wrote the inheritance, this obsession was permeated in it. If we, the descendants, encounter setbacks when cultivating dragon seeds, we will be infected by it..."

Li Qing was shocked when he heard this and looked at the silver-scaled fish: "In this way, am I not harming my brother?"

Sang Yuwan shook her head: "It doesn't matter, I have encountered the same situation several times at home."

After all, before the opening of the Crystal Palace, the Sang family was just a foundation-building family, and the dragon-raising secret technique they inherited could only breed second-level dragon species.

Now that Sang Yuwan has achieved Dan, and has also inherited the True Lord's legacy, it is natural for him to start cultivating the third-order dragon species.

But how precious are third-level dragon seeds? Sang Yuwan has not produced any results in these years, and over time, this has affected his state of mind.

He looked up at Li Qinglian's fake Taihao Palace, and envied him: "Daoyou is so lucky to have been able to deduce this visualization method to this level."

"With such a rare treasure guarding the spiritual platform, I'm sure that the inner demons will not arise, and the external demons will not invade. It is really a sharp tool to assist in cultivation."

The Sang family of Yanglong Lake had made great contributions to the Xuan Palace, so naturally they were also blessed with the visualization diagram, which could even be passed down from generation to generation.

However, it is difficult to practice the visualization diagram, and Sang Yuwan's realm is still in the late second stage, which can no longer play a big role in the practice of Jindan Zhenren.

Li Qing shook his head helplessly: "Well, it was just a coincidence. If I were to do it again, I wouldn't be able to do it."

Niu Xinjing, who was standing by, heard this, gritted his teeth, took out a crystal clear gem and handed it to Sang Yuwan.

"Brother Daoist, this is something I found by chance. It is quite effective in refining the visualization diagram into reality. I can't use it for the time being, so I'm giving it to you..." Sang Yuwan was very touched, but refused to accept it: "You are also practicing the visualization diagram, so you should keep it for yourself. In case you trigger a demon in your heart when you are overcoming the calamity, it can be regarded as a layer of protection."

The two of them were humble and Li Qing smiled knowingly. He then waved his hand to stop them and said, "The visualization diagram is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. I do have a way to relieve Brother Dao's worries."

Sang Yuwan asked suspiciously, "Could it be that the Jiazi Minglong wood has matured? That's not right. I've come here every year to check on its growth. It should take another two years."

Li Qing pulled the two of them into the quiet room in the cave.

"Brother, look, what is this?" He took out a piece of wood and handed it over.

Sang Yuwan took it, weighed it, and felt it was extremely heavy. He then used his spiritual sense and true energy to investigate, and a strong dragon aura rushed towards him.

"This is... Jia Zi Ming Long Wood? Finished product!" Sang Yuwan was shocked, "Where did you get this, fellow Daoist?"

Li Qing smiled. After all, telling the truth was too horrifying, and telling a lie seemed insincere, so he simply didn't answer.

Sang Yuwan realized that he had said something wrong and did not pursue the matter any further. Instead, he carefully used his own secret technique to identify the grade of the wood.

After a long while, he sighed deeply: "What a pity!"

Li Qing was surprised: "Could it be that this wood is useless and cannot be used?"

Sang Yuwan shook her head and said, "It can be used, but the original top-quality wood has become defective and leftover because it has not been properly treated for a long time. It is a waste of resources."

Li Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he had put in a lot of effort to clean up the remains of the big tree.

Niu Xinjing, who was standing by, was also quite curious: "Then how useful is this piece of wood to you in your study of the secret art of raising dragons?"

Sang Yuwan became interested. While playing with the wood in his hand, he said excitedly: "With this Jiaziming Dragon Wood, I may be able to breed a third-level dragon species soon."

“It’s hard to say whether it will become a third-order dragon species after it grows up and is cultivated. But it will definitely be of great benefit to the cultivation of Jindan Zhenren!”

Li Qing smiled and said, "In that case, I will give this piece of Jiazi Minglong wood to you, brother, and it will be worth it."

Sang Yuwan said embarrassedly: "This, isn't it too precious."

Li Qing hurriedly said, "Brother Dao has helped me so much that he gave me a Dragon Spring today. How come you are unwilling to accept my return gift?"

Li Qing did not have many ways to make use of this Jiazi Minglong Wood. When he was digging, he had already made up his mind to give it to Sang Yu later.

However, the way of fighting spirit suddenly opened up a fourth level. With the blessing of heaven, it was the time to practice vigorously and make progress. So Li Qing put this matter aside and went into seclusion first.

After all, a Jindan Zhenren lives for 800 years, and Li Qing did not expect that after only ten years, Sang Yuwan almost developed a mental demon.

Sang Yuwan hesitated for a while before putting the wood in his hand into the storage bag: "In that case, I will be disrespectful to refuse it."

"When I breed new dragon species in the future, I will definitely give you a few pairs."

He paused, then looked at Niu Xinjing: "Don't worry, Brother Niu. If there are any results, I will give you a few pairs."

Niu Xinjing laughed and did not refuse: "Then I will look forward to it."

(Tomorrow is New Year's Day. I wish you all a happy holiday and a happy family! Good night!)

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