Longevity: Start by refreshing your entries through farming.

Chapter 39 Incentives
Cai Laojiu was sent away.

Qin Ming closed the gate and began to ponder alone.

He also didn't expect that Lingyu Sect's teleportation array would be repaired so quickly. According to the current situation, his situation would become extremely embarrassing.

Qin Ming is now living under someone else's roof, doing forced labor in the Lingyu Sect. He has no control over his fate and is restricted by the sect in every way.

The decisions of the sect's top leaders can change at any time. Today you will be sent to the front-line camp to be cannon fodder, but tomorrow you will be banned from selling spiritual rice privately.

Squeeze their bodies in peacetime and use their lives in wartime!
These sects don't treat these spiritual farmers as human beings at all. They just treat them like cattle and horses.

Besides.

The world of immortal cultivation is full of twists and turns, and the situation is changing rapidly. Don't be fooled by the fact that Lingyu Sect and Jinyun Valley are currently in harmony.

One day, they might turn against each other and start a war just for the resources and interests of Yunze Wilderness.

When the time comes, the first ones to be affected will be the low-level monks like them.

The battle camp on the front line has been fighting with that group of barbarians for several years, but has made no progress and gained no benefits. Instead, it has suffered heavy losses.

This shows what?
I’m afraid that these natives in the depths of the Yunze Wilderness are not as easy to control as the Lingyu Sect and the Jinyun Valley.

If we are not careful enough, those natives might fight back and that would be very bad.

"We must make plans early."

Qin Ming's eyes flickered, and his desire to leave Lingyu Sect became stronger and stronger!

"It's a bit unrealistic to just run away."

"We still have to find a way to exempt ourselves from corvée labor and regain our freedom."

He thought for a moment.

In order to be exempted from the corvée labor of Lingyu Sect, one must meet any one of the three conditions given by the sect.

The first condition is that his cultivation has reached the foundation-building stage. Qin Ming had directly ignored this. It is too impossible for him to build a foundation in a short period of time.

The second condition is to hand over any kind of resource that assists in building the foundation. Well, this can be skipped as he doesn't have any of these rare resources yet, so he can't hand over any.

Think about it.

Qin Ming felt that the third condition was more promising and highly feasible, which was to reach the second level in any of the hundred arts of cultivation.

He is now a first-class intermediate-grade spiritual plant master, and he will probably be able to be promoted to a first-class upper-grade spiritual plant master after next year.

Qin Ming has the entry in hand, so there is still great hope for him to break through to the second-level spiritual plant master.

However, he currently does not understand what conditions need to be met to be promoted to a second-level spiritual plant master.

I'll have to go to the Deacon Hall to ask about this some other day.

Think of this.

Qin Ming's eyes were determined and he had already made a decision about his future plans.

Then he began to think seriously about how to deal with the sale of animal tooth rice next year.

Time flies and more than half a month has passed.

As expected, it was just as Cai Laojiu said.

During the spring ploughing season this year, Deacon Gu brought people to the spiritual fields and announced a ban on the private sale of spiritual rice.

This is like adding insult to injury for the spiritual farmers.

This year, Qin Ming still planted golden spiritual rice in the three acres of spiritual field.

Then he used the advanced spiritual rain technique to make the spiritual rain fall.

……

Finished the work in the spiritual field.

Qin Ming returned to the yard and began his hard training day after day.

With the help of a large amount of top-grade blood locust rice, he was able to push his body-refining skills to the peak of the sixth level.

The five [Weak Qi and Blood] and two [Adequate Qi and Blood] entries in his sea of ​​consciousness were also used up by him in practice one after another.

Even with such a high level of Qi and blood accumulation, he still failed to break through to the seventh level of body refining.

It is conceivable that the terrifying number of spiritual materials required to enhance qi and blood in the later stage of "Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra" is huge.

As for the cultivation of magical powers.

Qin Ming can now also refine the Qi Condensation Pill by himself, although the effect of the pill is not as strong as that of the Spirit Gathering Pill.

But the magic power in the body is also growing in an orderly manner.

This day.

Qin Ming was practicing when he heard fluctuations from the magic circle restriction outside the courtyard gate.

He finished his training, opened his eyes, stood up, walked to the door and looked outside.

He had seen this person before.

The man had his hair tied up with a wooden crown and a jade belt around his waist. He had fair skin, an arrogant face, slightly swollen eyes, and kept yawning.

He is at the seventh level of Qi training, is a bit short, and wears the blue inner sect uniform of Lingyu Sect.

Although he is a rich family kid, one can tell at a glance that he is too attached to brothels.

This person was the short monk who followed Jiang Kun's group on the street that day and robbed the old man of his treasure.

Perhaps because he has been following Jiang Kun for too long, he has become as arrogant as his master.

Qin Ming frowned when he saw this person.

He couldn't help but yell "bad luck" in his heart. But he still gritted his teeth and opened the door for the other party, after all, the other party was from Lingyu Sect.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Qin, right?"

"I am Chen Ziang from Lingyu Sect."

"I heard that fellow Taoist was promoted to a mid-level spiritual plant master a few days ago? Congratulations!"

"Brother Jiang wants to invite you to Mingzhenlou for a drink. Fellow Daoist Qin, will you do me the honor?"

Chen Ziang, contrary to his usual behavior, had a smiling face and invited him sincerely.

When Qin Ming heard this, he knew that he had no choice but to agree.

There was no way he could get away with this trip.

"Since it is Senior Brother Jiang who invited us, then please lead the way, Fellow Daoist Chen."

After all, Qingyang Market is under the jurisdiction of Lingyu Sect. Jiang Kun and his gang would not do anything too outrageous on the surface.

Moreover, various forces are intertwined in the market town, and among them there are many forces that even the core of Lingyu Sect has to consider carefully.

Jingxue Pavilion is one of them.

……

"Fellow Daoist Qin, nice to meet you."

In the private room of Mingzhen Tower, Jiang Kun, a core disciple of Lingyu Sect, who was dressed in a blue robe with gold threads and looked at Qin Ming with a smile in his phoenix eyes.

"Brother Jiang invited me, I don't know"

"No hurry, no hurry, try this finely brewed Linggu wine first."

Jiang Kun took out two white jade cups and poured wine for Qin Ming himself.

Then he poured himself a glass, toasted Qin Ming opposite him, and drank it all in one gulp.

Qin Ming was even a little flattered by his greeting.

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it in one gulp without hesitation.

The "Hundred Treasures Glazed Glass Sutra" he practiced made him immune to all poisons, and he was not afraid of the other party playing tricks on the wine.

Linggu wine goes down the throat.

The taste is mellow and sharp, and the aura lingers between the lips and teeth. It is indeed a good wine.

"Fellow Daoist Qin is indeed a straightforward person."

There was a hint of imperceptible surprise in Jiang Kun's eyes.

Then he raised a smile, "Speaking of which, there was a little misunderstanding between me and Fellow Daoist Qin last time. That day in the Deacon Hall, I was trying to get a quota for one of my men. I was in a hurry and my tone was a little stiff. I hope you don't take it to heart."

"Haha, Senior Brother Jiang, you're joking. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it." Qin Ming forced a smile and said with a forced smile.

"It seems that I have worried too much. Brother Qin is so magnanimous, I should punish myself with a drink." After Jiang Kun said this, he actually filled himself with a full glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Jiang Kun then talked to him about some things that happened in recent years.

For example, when it comes to spiritual rice cultivation, he was full of praise for Qin Ming and congratulated him on his promotion to a mid-level spiritual planter.

Of course, it also includes how he got connected with Jingxue Pavilion.

Qin Ming always speaks differently to different people.

He only said what he could say, and glossed over what he couldn't say.

If Qin Ming had not personally seen Jiang Kun’s true face some time ago.

At this moment, I really thought that the other party was a senior brother who was polite, humble and approachable.

After three rounds of drinking.

Jiang Kun smiled, took out an exquisite jade box from his storage bag, and gently pushed it in front of Qin Ming.

"It's just a small token of my appreciation. I hope Fellow Daoist Qin will accept it."

Qin Ming was a little confused by the other party's actions.

"Brother Jiang, what does this mean?"

Qin Ming was puzzled and reached out to open the jade box and take a look.

The things inside moved him.

Five round and clear spirit stones emit a dazzling glow, and the rich spiritual energy contained in them can be felt from a long distance away.

It’s actually a mid-grade spirit stone!

Each piece can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade spirit stones, and sometimes the price can even go up.

This is equivalent to more than 500 spirit stones.

In addition, there is an exquisite porcelain bottle inside the jade box.

Qin Ming picked up the porcelain bottle and opened it. A refreshing fragrance of elixir wafted from it.

Inside was a dark green elixir.

He was very familiar with this kind of elixir. Qin Ming had once seen Su Yuqing refine it with his own eyes.

"The elixir that will break through the late stage of Qi training - the Marrow Cleansing Pill!"

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