I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals

The Prophet of Spring River Water Cold Duck.

Lu Chang'an believes that the upper echelons of the sects in the world of cultivating immortals have a sharper sense of smell than ordinary monks.

Using other people as a sharpening stone, Lu Changan has seen this kind of thing in his previous life.

Stones that are too hard to chew.

Tuoba Jin would not challenge the real person Dan Dan from Lihuo Palace.

He and He Yuanwu have grievances and grudges, which are only superficial reasons.

With Tuoba Jin's sharpness, he must have made trouble with He Yuanwu alone.

The fundamental reason is that Huanglong Immortal City is a suitable target, its strength is not weak, and it is not afraid of offending.

"Today's Huanglong Immortal City, and even Daoist Huanglong, may not be as strong as imagined."

Lu Changan thought to himself.

Daoist Huanglong still has more than one hundred years of lifespan.

As long as his Dinghaishen needle is there, there will be no major problems, Huanglong Immortal City will decline slowly at most, and it is impossible to overthrow it quickly.

"In a few decades, Huanglong's physical condition will inevitably decline and he will enter old age."

Lu Chang'an speculated that the peak period of Huanglong's fighting years is almost over.

The real weakness of Huanglong lies in the fact that he has not cultivated a real alchemy-level successor.

There are only two fake pills among the apprentices.

There are other alchemy offerings in Huanglong Immortal City, but they will only obey the orders of Master Huanglong.

Fake real people can't restrain the interests of the great fairy city.

The less powerful alchemy is not enough.

...

The big auction is over.

Zhao Siyao bid farewell and set off to return to Jinyun Valley.

Lu Changan was also preparing to leave Huanglong.

Before leaving, he made another deal with Zhou's family.

Zhou Qingxuan is still in charge.

This time, Lu Changan got a larger second-tier high-grade monster skin, and some second-tier mid-lower-grade talisman materials.

Not all monster skins can be used as talisman paper materials.

The location of the fur is also particular, and it is generally taken from the heart, neck, abdomen and other areas.

Captive monsters are far worse than wild ones.

Lu Changan stayed in Shuiyueju for a month to complete the transaction.

This time, in addition to earning some poor materials, he also got five top-grade talismans.

Including the previous three, there are a total of eight second-tier high-grade talismans.

"Unfortunately, at the second-tier middle-top level, the difference in materials earned is far less than that of the first-tier."

Lu Changan felt a little regretful.

This is an inevitable thing. With the improvement of the level of the talisman painting, the advantage of the third-tier talisman master in his previous life will become smaller and smaller.

According to Zhou Qingxuan, the next transaction is at least a few years away.

...

After completing the transaction.

Lu Changan vacated the house in Shuiyueju, and bid farewell to the neighbors around him.

Take Guan Qiaozhi with her and leave Huanglong Fairy City where she has practiced for more than 20 years.

It was the third day after Lu Changan left.

A breath of foundation-building period fell in front of Shuiyue.

The person who came was a young man with clear features and a big padded jacket.

"I'm late?"

Looking at the empty other courtyard, the expression of the young man in padded jacket changed.

"Senior Fu, are you here to find Master Lu? He left Huanglong Immortal City three days ago."

Dewey, who is loyal, welcomes us warmly.

The young man in padded jacket in front of him is Fu Xuemei's younger brother Fu Dong.

The promotion of the evil spirit root to the foundation stage once caused a heated discussion in Huanglong Immortal City.

"Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know." Dewey shook his head.

Lu Chang'an and him are just acquaintances of interests, after being promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, there will be less contact.

Fu Dong sighed bitterly and didn't say anything.

...

a month later.

Lu Changan drove the flying boat and brought Guan Qiaozhi to Mount Wuqi.

Fall to Xiaoguifeng.

"Brother Lu, the entire Lingmai Mountain is ours?"

Guan Qiaozhi's eyes were bright, her delicate face was flushed, and her joy was beyond words.

Facing the mountain wind, she opened her arms, danced with a light body, and her skirt fluttered.

"Not surprisingly, this place will belong to our private dojo for the next few decades."

Lu Changan smiled, admiring the youthful beauty of the girl.

Guan Qiaozhi is 30 years younger than him, and she started taking beauty pills early on, and has always maintained her girlish appearance.

In addition to Guan Daochang's legacy, Guan Qiaozhi has always had a stable income from Lingshi as Lu Changan's concubine, which comes from the production of talisman papers, and Lu Changan's share.

The treatment is much higher than that of regular talisman stores.

Lu Changan gave her some pocket money from time to time.

Apart from practicing, Guan Qiaozhi used this considerable income from spirit stones to buy beauty pills.

"The site is relatively large, including a cave, and it will be more difficult to take care of it."

"No hard work! I will take care of this place beautifully!"

Guan Qiaozhi couldn't even imagine in her dreams that she could enjoy a spiritual vein dojo as large as a mountain, and it was a second-order spiritual vein.

Like Cinderella, moved to the royal garden and became half mistress.

...

Back at Mount Wuqi, Lu Changan was seventy-two years old.

The next two months will be busy.

Lay out the formations to protect the mountain, and renovate and decorate the cave.

Plant spirit grains, herb seeds, and spirit wood seedlings.

The ground rock rat is the greatest coolie, digging holes and plowing fields are its talents.

Guan Qiaozhi is busy and dirty every day, carefully designing and renovating the layout of each room in the cave, including the planning of the garden and medicine field outside.

In the large pool in front of the cave, there are many rusty utensils.

In order to make the water turtle have a comfortable environment, Guan Qiaozhi worked hard to clean up the rust in the pool.

She changed the water seven or eight times before she was relieved of the ten-acre pond.

At this time, Guan Qiaozhi had long forgotten the idea of ​​inheriting the legacy of the old man.

She is very satisfied with this place, she has the blessed land of cultivation that she has dreamed of, and she will practice drawing symbols, raise turtles and grow grass together with her senior brother in the foundation establishment period.

In two months, the layout of the small turtle peak, the reconstruction of the cave, and the reclamation of the spiritual field were basically completed.

Lu Changan found that Guan Qiaozhi was still working very hard, and his back hurt from busy work every day.

In the past, this little concubine would wear transparent gauze skirts from time to time to secretly seduce Lu Changan, but recently she has no intentions at all.

The main reason is that the small turtle peak is too big, so Lu Changan planted a lot of spiritual grains, medicinal herbs, and spiritual wood seedlings.

Just the daily watering, insect weeding and weeding is a lot of work.

This is not counting the use of the cloud and rain technique.

Little Guifeng is a second-order spiritual vein, which has a certain bonus to low-grade spiritual rice, medicinal herbs and other crops that are not old.

Lu Chang'an turned his gaze to the black water turtle by the pool.

"I have raised you for thirty years, so I have to learn to be self-reliant."

Lu Changan stepped forward and knocked on the turtle shell with the back of his hand.

"Starting today, the task of watering and irrigating the spiritual valleys, medicinal herbs, and seedlings on the mountain will be entrusted to you."

"Squeak!" The rock mouse came out of the cave, grinned, and raised its paws in agreement.

Xuanshuigui looked at Lu Changan tearfully.

Seeing that the latter was indifferent, it moved its limbs and went to the medicinal herb area.

In front of a medicine field, perform the small cloud and rain technique.

A piece of rain and dew fell, exuding a touch of greenery.

Lu Changan nodded in satisfaction, and found that the cloud and rain technique of Xuanshuigui contained the vitality of wood-type spells.

After this black water turtle hatched, the texture on its shell was leaf-like.

Lu Changan speculated that when this turtle was hatched, the evergreen secret technique that consumed half a year's lifespan had some impact on its physique.

...

After the mountain cave was set up, Lu Changan invited the other two peak masters of Wuqi Mountain.

Under the notarization of Brother Jinyungu.

Lin Ye, Shi Manrong, and Lu Changan re-signed a co-rental contract.

For Wuqi Mountain's spiritual veins, the rent of 12,000 spiritual stones per ten years is shared equally by three people.

Don't look at the one-year rent is not much.

Time passes quickly for immortal cultivators, and their lifespan is long. Renting for ten or twenty years is a huge expense.

After signing the spirit contract.

Lu Changan hosted a banquet in Dongfu to entertain Lin Ye and Shi Manrong.

The two Foundation Establishment monks praised Guan Qiaozhi's cooking skills.

Guan Qiaozhi's talent for ingenuity is not limited to making talisman materials, and all skills related to hands-on ability are better than ordinary people.

The puppet's parts are handled well by this woman.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, did you buy the second-order formation on Mount Qi in Huanglong Immortal City?"

Shi Manrong has a dignified demeanor, and her eyes are as light as clear water.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you don't trust Fairy Master's formation skills."

Lin Ye's old dark red face showed a hint of ridicule.

Shi Manrong is a well-known formation genius in the surrounding area.

"Where! My original plan was to set up two sets of formations, one for main defense and the other for main phantom formation and attack, to be handed over to Fairy Master."

Lu Changan expressed his idea.

The formation he arranged himself came from his previous life, and it was better against the prying eyes of the spiritual consciousness.

Shi Manrong nodded, and asked about Lu Changan's specific needs.

She didn't stay to drink, bowed and left early.

Alchemist Lin Ye is addicted to alcohol and brought two jars of spiritual wine with him.

Lu Changan drank and chatted with him for a long time, learning about the situation around Wuqi Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, do you know why the old man chose you to rent the third peak?"

After drinking for three rounds, Lin Ye had a mysterious expression and set up a sound-proof barrier.

"Why?"

Lu Changan couldn't figure it out.

Shi Manrong has friendship with Gu Lai and will not support him.

In Wuqi Mountain, Lin Ye has the highest level of cultivation and skill, and has more right to speak.

What Lin Ye said next made Lu Changan's heart skip a beat.

"Alchemist Hua is the old man's younger brother."

Lu Changan's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt vigilant.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Lu, don't worry, we are friends rather than enemies. Others can't see the way that beast Huaheng plotted against you, so how could this old man fail to guess?"

(January 1st, the day after tomorrow New Year's Day.)

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