Towards the end, this feeling became more and more obvious.

In a trance, Li Qinglin seemed to see a vast expanse of white, boundless, unknown place deep inside his body, with a pool of clear jade water.

At this moment, a spiritual root emerged from the clear water of the Jade Pool. Although it was thin, it was full of the charm of Taoism and knew all the secrets of heaven and earth.

It can be said that,

The clear water of the Jade Pool nourishes the spiritual roots, and from then on, one is free from the door of right and wrong.

The separated people are originally mortals, turning the world upside down and wiping away the dust.

Li Qinglin could not hold back any longer, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, pinching his fingers and reciting scriptures silently according to the records in the "Water and Wood Dual Element Sutra".

Normally speaking, people with spiritual roots go through a process of "feeling qi" when they first practice.

The time it takes to sense the energy varies depending on one's spiritual roots and mental strength.

For low-grade spiritual roots, it usually takes several days to barely feel the energy.

However, Li Qinglin's spiritual power has already reached the realm of nourishing the spirit, far surpassing that of a cultivator at the initial stage of Qi training.

So at this moment, as the skills were put into practice, he found the sense of energy in just a few breaths.

He could "see" that the surrounding environment and the air were filled with extremely thin spiritual energy of various colors.

Not restricted by walls or fences, floating freely.

As for plantain, the spiritual energy is slightly more abundant, basically consisting of wood and earth spiritual energy.

Li Qinglin's mind moved, and he tentatively absorbed the spiritual energy in the environment.

I felt an extremely strenuous effort, just like a child pushing a boulder, using ten points of strength but getting only one point of result.

Time passed, and a full quarter of an hour had passed.

Only then was a weak wisp of wood-type spiritual energy reluctantly absorbed by Li Qinglin and integrated into his body.

"The reputation of the low-grade spiritual root is well-deserved..."

Li Qinglin had no choice but to take out a spirit stone and choose to pay with krypton gold.

Then, the gurgling spiritual energy merged into Li Qinglin's body. Li Qinglin focused his mind and began to practice Taoism.

Time passed and ten days passed.

The spirit stone in Li Qinglin's hand was dim in color, and the mist-like halo floating in it had also mostly disappeared.

"The first level of the Water and Wood Dual Element Sutra! The first level of Qi training!"

A flower of essence, energy and spirit slowly fell into Li Qinglin's lower dantian.

But among them, the air flowers are the most vigorous, with fat leaves and strong stems, and are several times larger than the spirit flowers and divine flowers.

Li Qinglin opened his eyes, and a faint green light flashed across his eyes. His whole body had an elegant and free-spirited temperament, and he had a feeling of endless vitality.

The dust in the air was controlled by an invisible force and not a single bit of it fell on Li Qinglin.

Different from the power of qi and blood in martial arts.

The magical power of immortal cultivators is extremely changeable and can be controlled outside the body with just a thought.

It also makes you feel closer to nature, as if you can control it at will.

"No wonder warriors are called wild and unruly people who don't know how to adapt..."

Li Qinglin muttered a few words silently.

But then, he felt the thin thread of magic power in his body, and his expression gradually became a little ugly.

There is no other reason. The affinity of low-grade spiritual roots to spiritual energy is too low, and the conversion efficiency is too low! It takes half a quarter of an hour to transport a wisp of spiritual energy from the outside world.

When spiritual energy enters the body and is converted into magic power, only one in ten remains. It takes ten strands of spiritual energy to convert one strand.

According to records, those with inferior spiritual roots need to meditate and practice for nearly a month in an environment with medium concentration of spiritual energy before they can refine a trace of magic power and enter the first level of Qi training.

Even with the help of spirit stones, Li Qinglin only shortened the time by two-thirds. It took him a full ten days to officially enter the first level of Qi Refining.

According to this time, even if there is no shortage of spirit stones and one is not restricted by bottlenecks in the techniques, it will still take more than half a year to practice to the second level of Qi training.

The realms above it take even longer! Qi training is divided into nine levels, three levels break four, six levels break seven, and the ninth level breaks through to the foundation building, which are two small bottlenecks and one big bottleneck.

The difficulty is higher than one.

Moreover, during the Qi training stage, you need to accumulate magic power. Every time you break through a bottleneck, you must compress and condense the magic power to generate magic crystals.

When laying the foundation, one uses magic power and spiritual crystals to refine magic talismans and nurture one's innate magic spells.

It can be said that each step is closely linked to the next and no step can be wrong.

"It seems that the most cost-effective way is to devote all my efforts to cultivating the plantain first, allowing it to advance and upgrade, thereby driving the advancement of my spiritual root qualifications."

Li Qinglin thought silently.

Even if one has middle-grade spiritual roots, the speed of cultivation is much faster than that of low-grade spiritual roots.

It only takes less than half a year to break through from the first level of Qi training to the second level of Qi training.

Moreover, it is rare for low-grade spiritual roots to break through to the foundation-building stage.

After all, his aptitude is too low, and he has not yet cultivated to perfection in Qi training. I am afraid that his time is up.

Those who build foundations basically have medium-grade spiritual roots or above.

Thinking of this, Li Qinglin looked dimly at the plantain in the bowl in the corner.

"It seems that we are in a hurry to find a place with abundant spiritual energy for Plantain, the Three Mountains of Qingshitan?"

After all, a prison filled with deadly and evil spirits, or a noisy and filthy bustling city, is definitely not a place for plantain to grow.

Moreover, the spiritual energy among mortals is very thin, and immortal cultivators can only rely on spiritual stones to practice.

It is definitely not a place for cultivators to stay for a long time. The magic power in the body is depleted bit by bit, and it is difficult to draw spiritual energy from the external environment to make up for it.

Not to mention, in this world, there are countless infatuated men and women who have left behind resentment, hatred, and murderous intent.

Unless one takes the path of state of mind, it will more or less affect the practice of the cultivator.

The only immortal cultivation forces that Li Qinglin has known about so far are the Yuxu Sect and the Three Mountains of Qingshitan.

The Yuxu Sect should be the orthodox sect of the immortals, and even has the support of the imperial court, but when a Taoist priest named Liquan appeared, Li Qinglin subconsciously felt unhappy.

On the contrary, the three mountains of Qingshitan are the gathering place for independent and unconventional cultivators, and are relatively easier to enter.

If possible, it is best to take advantage of the situation and put on a layer of skin for yourself so that you can more easily integrate into the three mountains of Qingshitan.

Think for a moment.

Li Qinglin then thought of something, and with an idea in his mind, he began to use his transformation.

Suddenly, the magic power in the body dissipated, and the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit collapsed, but all returned to the plantain.

Inside the prison, the plantain grew more and more vigorously, and even a faint light began to appear in the dark room.

Li Qinglin's extraordinary temperament was also swept away, and he returned to being ordinary.

But in a flash, the surging power of energy and blood filled his limbs and bones, and an unparalleled force of dominance followed.

Li Qinglin stood up and stretched his body. His bones made a crackling sound, which scared several nearby prisoners so much that they trembled.

"Sure enough, his transformation can break the iron rule that immortals and martial artists cannot practice together."

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Just as he expected, Li Qinglin's face looked somewhat excited.

In this way, the immortal and martial arts practitioners seemed to be walking on a road that no one had ever walked on.

…

On the streets, there were soldiers and strong men clearing the way, all of them were elite troops with sharp weapons.

The people on both sides dared not speak loudly, and stood on both sides with pale faces.

Among the weapons and armor, on the carriage, Ouyang Hong's face was filled with fatigue. He rested his head with his hands and took a short rest.

Ouyang Hong was in charge of the Neitai and went to Feng County. Ostensibly, his mission was to investigate Lü Youtai's monopoly on the imperial examinations, but in fact, he had a secret order.

In Jiecao Tower in Huainan Prefecture, some time ago, a stargazing immortal master found out through observing the qi that a person with a blue or higher destiny was born in one of the thirty-six counties in Huainan Prefecture.

Ouyang Hong was ordered to come here to investigate Wangfeng County.

He has a 'life measuring ruler' given by the immortal master. Whenever yellow or above life rules appear within a certain range of his location, they will light up to warn.

However, the theory of fate is vague and difficult to estimate, and the use of this fate measuring ruler also has great limitations.

You have to get close to a certain distance, and the fortune you measure can only roughly tell which direction it is, martial arts, immortality, official career, beneficial or harmful, etc...

These days, he went in and out of Feng County, and even went to check the household registration one by one.

But in Fengxian County, the millions of people living in shanty towns, inner cities, and outer cities occupy more than tens of thousands of acres of land. To date, only half of it has been counted.

Although there are occasional yellow fortune tellers, not even the shadow of blue has been seen.

"Maybe I should change my mindset."

Those who have extraordinary destinies, excluding those who achieve success late in life or become stronger with age, are mostly those who rise to fame and are extraordinary.

Ouyang Hong thought silently, and after preparing to return home, he would first send people to collect information about the major events that had happened in Feng County in recent years, and which trendsetters there were.

After all, as long as the blue numerology person grows up, he can influence the situation of Dajiang to a certain extent.

If you can use it for your own benefit, that would be the best.

If not, it may even be the fate of some traitors who divide the territory and harm the world...

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard continuous fighting sounds coming from outside the sedan, along with the sound of weapons colliding.

Ouyang Hong looked outside curiously.

"Where is this place?"

The guard replied,

"My Lord, this is Suijin Street, where many Taoist temples and academies are located, and the culture of martial arts is strong."

Ouyang Hong nodded in understanding, and suddenly thought of something, so he spoke,

"Let's go to the jail. It's been so long, it's time to ask Li Qinglin about it."

…

"Don't worry, big brother. Although there is some unrest in the shantytowns, it does not affect the outer city."

“Yesterday, a martial artist who cultivated his spirit lost his balance in his mind on Mujia Street and killed someone for no reason in the street. He was later killed by the government and the local dojo.

The investigation revealed that this warrior had obtained a bottle of elixir from the Shuihengliu clan, which contained a soul-stealing poisonous insect."

In the prison cell, Li Qingjing paced back and forth with a scroll in his hand, telling Li Qinglin about all the big and small things that had happened in Feng County recently.

Li Qinglin was watering the green plants. He listened most of the time and occasionally asked a few questions.

Li Qingjing suddenly thought of something and said, "It is said that the Master has not shown up for many days. Although he made some arrangements before leaving, I heard that the Luosha Sect and other Taoist temples are starting to make moves again. Big brother, you..."

Li Qinglin heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to trim the branches and leaves of the green plants.

Li Qinglin had some guesses about Wen Shoufei's whereabouts.

They should have teamed up with the big families in the inner city and traveled to the Great Wilderness Mountain to kill the immortals.

But if you fail to kill the snake, you will suffer from its harm instead.

Once Wen Shoufei left, there would be no spiritual warriors to suppress the Taoist temple, so naturally many evil spirits would emerge and prepare to take advantage of the situation.

As the Li Qinglin brothers were talking, a jailer suddenly came hurriedly.

"Master Li, someone is here to interrogate me. Please come with me."

Here it comes.

The hanging boot finally fell.

Li Qinglin felt relieved.

"I am a student, and I am also qualified to attend the trial. Big brother, I will go with you."

Li Qingjing looked slightly anxious. He immediately put the file into his arms and followed.

Li Qinglin nodded and did not refuse.

The jailer led the way in front, and the two followed behind.

(End of this chapter)