In the underground secret room, Li Qinglin sat cross-legged in a specially made closed sarcophagus with his eyes closed.

absorb!

After cutting the Chihu whip into slices and swallowing it carefully, a fiery warm current immediately surged to the waist.

Li Qinglin initially thought about whether to soak it in wine.

But thinking that with his current level of martial arts, his gastrointestinal digestive ability has almost been fully developed, even fine iron and spiritual stones can be digested.

So it’s more convenient to just cut it into slices and eat it raw.

Ignoring the strong fishy smell, Li Qinglin silently sensed the drastic changes in his body.

Suddenly, a low roar like a flood came from his body, and an extremely powerful blood pressure surged.

But because of the closure of the outer sarcophagus, the roar and the overflowing blood did not leak out at all and were sealed inside the sarcophagus.

[Smelt a strand of tiger blood to open the kidney gate]

An hour later, a piece of information suddenly emerged in Li Qinglin's mind.

He could clearly "see" that a spring of essence and energy seemed to have opened up in his kidneys, with endless, almost limitless essence and energy pouring out of them.

The kidney is the place where the fire of the life gate is stored. It is the organ of primordial yin and primordial yang, the basis of storage, and the place of essence.

If you can tap into a little bit of the potential of your kidneys, you will be immune to all poisons, and no evil can get close to you. Your energy will flow like a spring. As time goes by, eventually, the sound of Taoist scriptures will be heard from both kidneys, and mysterious and complex patterns will appear throughout them.

Just like a pair of doors.

When the cave is open, the energy is endless, and even after fighting for several months, you can still be full of energy.

When closed, it forms a complete entity, with vital energy circulating inside and almost unaffected by the external environment.

Even if Li Qinglin was thrown into a remote place with no air or energy, he could still survive for several years.

Li Qinglin felt the power of a wild beast in his body, controlling his qi, blood, and essence, and slowly restraining it.

Snap!

Li Qinglin took out a first-grade superior magic sword and chopped it fiercely on his forehead.

As a result, a chip was knocked out on the sword, but he himself was not hurt at all.

"The strength of his physique is comparable to that of a demon beast in the foundation-building stage!"

“Before the kidney gate opens, if I only talk about martial arts cultivation, I can only fight against cultivators who have perfected Qi training. If I use Qi control, I can barely escape from the hands of foundation building cultivators.

Then with the perfection of Dao Palace Divine Treasure, plus the opening of Kidney Gate, I already have the combat power comparable to the initial stage of foundation building!"

Silently comparing the aura revealed by Grandma Qu and other foundation-building practitioners, Li Qinglin felt that he was not much weaker.

As for who wins or loses, we’ll just have to fight first.

Thinking of this, Li Qinglin was extremely satisfied.

The world is full of vicissitudes and crises at every step.

Become stronger, hide your cards, and stay away from risks.

Is the truth.

…

A few days later, Li Qinglin came out after consolidating his situation.

Walking out of the courtyard, the spiritual fields are covered with lush vegetation, and the cloud shadows and the pool are misty.

One look makes you feel relaxed and happy.

But the strange thing is that there are only common first-level, mid-to-low-quality spiritual plants in the spiritual field.

Even the foxtail algae in the Cloud Shadow Pond disappeared.

If you sense it carefully, you can also find that Li Qinglin seems to be absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world all the time.

These days, Li Qinglin has already moved various rare and mutated spiritual plants, including the three-spike plantain, to Hu Zhongxian.

At the same time, it "steals" the spiritual energy from the outside world and pours it into the immortal in the pot.

Although the effect is slight, it lasts for a long time.

After all, there are not many opportunities to make good use of this kind of benefits.

Today, Li Qinglin is a spiritual plant master with some talent. Even if someone breaks into his cave, he doesn't worry about leaking his secret of being free from all worries.

The straw puppet silently patrolled the fields.

Li Qinglin finally fulfilled his promise and added puppet equipment and runes to the straw puppet, allowing it to help him cast the Spring Rain Spell, further saving time for the boss Li Qinglin.

The mountain ginseng baby popped out its green head and looked at Li Qinglin quietly. When it found that Li Qinglin was paying attention to it, it immediately burrowed back into the soil.

It was not until noon when Li Qinglin was turning the soil in the field when he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distance, squatting at the edge of the field with disheveled hair and a dirty face.

"Fellow Daoist Ming Jingzi?"

Li Qinglin left the maze formation, walked forward to greet him, and was shocked to find that Ming Jingzi's left sleeve was empty and cut off at the root.

"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing..." Li Qinglin asked in surprise and doubt.

Ming Jingzi coughed a few times, his face turned pale, and he slowly stood up by the edge of the field.

"I was fighting a monster and accidentally broke my arm..."

Ming Jingzi did not hide anything and told the story with a wry smile.

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Li Qinglin's heart moved when he heard about the spiritual plants, especially the Blood True Vine and the Erosion Cloud Gourd.

Is the world so small?

No wonder, it seems that the people who bought spiritual plants in large quantities at the free trade fair that day were from the Cha family.

"Thanks to Cha Qianli, who bought a lot of fine products and even mutant spiritual plants in advance, we were able to successfully repel the Xu family."

"Otherwise, it would not be as simple as losing an arm."

Ming Jingzi laughed at himself.

"I thought I was extremely cautious and rarely made enemies in my life, but I never thought that I would be in danger in my old age. My body is damaged and I can no longer build a foundation."

Hearing this, Li Qinglin sighed and said in relief, "As long as you have life, you will never have to worry about having no firewood. As long as you have life, everything is possible."

Li Qinglin didn't say much.

After all, there are many deserted cultivators like Ming Jingzi in the three mountains of Qingshitan.

His aptitude for cultivating immortals is mediocre, and he has no background or inheritance.

Unless you completely give up and lie down, you can only accept the exploitation and conscription of the Immortal House and obey its rules in exchange for meager resources and stability.

But it's not possible to just give up and lie down.

If you don't roll up your sleeves, there will be calamity cultivators and evil cultivators who will come and step on your corpse and squeeze your essence and blood to gain the upper hand.

Just like leeks, everyone wants to reap some.

After all, not everyone is as lucky as Li Qinglin.

"Thank you, Brother Han, for taking care of my little piece of land. I have to go to my eldest disciple and bring Shen Dan back.

I've been missing for months, and there's no news. I'm afraid they're getting worried."

Ming Jingzi cupped his hands, then staggered away using the light of escape.

Li Qinglin looked at Ming Jingzi's back pretending to be strong and sighed.

Ming Jingzi suffered a great disaster and lost his left arm, which was a great blow to him.

Fortunately, he still has his beloved disciple Shen Dan, who gives him spiritual comfort and a goal to support his will.

…

One month later.

The fairy in the pot.

Li Qinglin looked at the nameless spirit seed that had not yet sprouted, was even weak and had signs of premature aging, with worry in his eyes.

The good news is that this nameless spiritual seed has extremely high requirements for the concentration of spiritual energy and soil fertility, which proves that it can be a first-grade, top-quality, or even second-grade spiritual plant.

But the bad news is that the current Immortal in the Pot is unable to cultivate and grow spiritual plants of this level.

"Recently, the Xu family and the Cha family have fought fiercely many times, and many good things have flowed out of the Immortal House, including rare items such as Tianyi Lushui."

Li Qinglin decided to go shopping in the market.

(End of this chapter)