He came all the way here by shuttle and rarely saw cultivators.

Occasionally, a flash of light would appear, and the immortal cultivators would all look hurried, flying far away.

Even if they met someone they knew, they would use their magic power and speak loudly from hundreds of feet away, and would never take the initiative to approach.

"It seems that the existence of the catastrophe has greatly affected the situation in the world of immortal cultivators and changed the way cultivators interact with each other."

Li Qinglin immediately understood.

Therefore, there is naturally no such thing as shantytowns in the world of immortal cultivators. All immortal cultivators live in scattered areas, like lonely shining stars. They watch over each other under the influence of gravity, but dare not get too close to each other for fear of the risk of collapse and collision.

As you enter the fairy mountain, the concentration of spiritual energy in the environment is much higher than in the wilderness.

Moreover, this is still the edge of the fairy mountain. If it is closer to the core, or even the spiritual vein, the concentration of spiritual energy would be even higher.

The man in green is called Zou Yimin, and he is a weapon refiner from Tanzheling.

With Zou Yimin's introduction, Li Qinglin completely understood the situation of the three mountains in Qingshitan.

The three mountains of Qingshitan are divided into Qingxu Ridge, Shiguang Ridge and Tanzhe Ridge.

At the beginning, they were a group of vague and unorganized cultivators who gathered together to exchange materials and discuss the Dao, and then they established the Qingshitan Three Mountains.

It is a huge structure that is not inferior to famous and upright sects like the Yuxu Sect.

The Lord of the Three Mountains, the Taoist Heavenly Master, is a Golden Elixir Immortal, with the Taoist name Jialing. He has achieved seven levels of elixir and is proficient in the five elements magical powers.

He was a ruthless character who once attacked the Yuxu Sect, causing the mountain protection formation to be alarmed, but left safely.

A Jindan Zhenren lives for a thousand years, and Jia Ling is only over seven hundred years old today, so he can still protect the three mountains of Qingshitan for a long time.

However, in the past ten years, Master Jialing seemed to have gone traveling and has never been seen again.

As for the three fairy mountains below.

Qingxu Ridge has reclaimed hills and planted spiritual fields. It has large plains and blessed lands. The rice fields that Li Qinglin saw basically all belong to Qingxu Ridge.

Shiguangling was built by opening mountains and digging ravines to divert water and pray for rain. It has a large number of sacred springs and ponds and produces many aquatic specialties.

Most of the immortal cultivators in Tanzheling are weapon refiners. They live deep in the volcanoes, drawing poisonous fire from the earth's lungs and true fire from the thunder pool, mining minerals and using them to refine weapons.

In the three mountains, there are many great foundation-building cultivators, and there are both second-order and first-order spiritual veins.

On the shuttle.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Yu, the son of the Foundation Establishment Ancestor, came over with a warm smile and said to Li Qinglin, "I wonder if Brother Han would like to share what we have and discuss the Dao in the future?"

"Brother Han, you are so polite. I will discuss this with you."

"Nice to meet you. I am Tong Ruo."

Behind Ji Yu, there were two people following.

Tong Ruo is a young lady with starry eyes, white teeth, a graceful figure and abundant capital.

Although she has no backing, she has a middle-grade spiritual root, is good at calligraphy and painting, is relatively sensitive to the fluctuations of spiritual energy, and can develop the art of making talismans.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Li Qinglin immediately understood.

Although Ji Yu is the son of the ancestor, he does not rely on his talent to be arrogant. Instead, he is ready to start creating a small circle.

After all, this group of immortal seekers, in a sense, also have a connection with each other and can be considered brothers of the same generation.

Moreover, since everyone is just starting out, it is a period when it is easy to get closer and become close friends.

In the world of cultivating immortals, money, friends, methods and land are all indispensable.

The "lover" here does not only refer to a Taoist partner, but also the pleasure between men and women.

It also refers to fellow Taoists who share the same ideals and seek the immortal path together.

Li Qinglin hesitated for a moment and politely declined.

"I appreciate your kindness, but unfortunately my teacher has passed away not long ago. I just want to keep vigil over his body and recite the Sutra of Rebirth for him day and night. I have no time to take care of other things."

Although there are many benefits to joining this small group.

But Li Qinglin has a lot of secrets, and is facing a catastrophe that can burn people's lives, so it is not advisable for him to get too close to other cultivators.

Upon hearing this, Ji Yu's smile stiffened a little.

But since Li Qinglin had already brought up the common sense of respecting teachers, Ji Yu naturally couldn't get angry.

In desperation, I had to settle for the next best thing and look for someone else.

Shang Xuan and Tong Ruo stayed behind. They talked for a while and agreed to keep in touch and visit each other more often in the future.

Li Qinglin had no objection.

A quarter of an hour later, the shuttle lowered its altitude and stopped outside a magnificent Taoist palace.

Li Qinglin looked up and saw a plaque with four seal characters "Taichu Taoist Palace" hanging outside the palace.

There are special people in the Taoist palace to guide you, and they are also puppets.

Li Qinglin vaguely felt a gaze sweeping over him, and a wave of formation came over him, examining his body tissue inch by inch like slicing a slice.

Li Qinglin guessed that this was probably the method used by the three mountains of Qingshitan to select people from the evil ways and enemy spies.

Afterwards, under the leadership of Zou Yimin, Li Qinglin and others came to a hall in the shape of Yin-Yang Bagua.

There was an old man in a purple robe sitting in the hall.

When the purple-robed old man saw Zou Yimin, he immediately smiled and said,

"Xiao Zou, this puppet of yours is not cheap, where did you make your fortune?"

Hearing this, Zou Yimin immediately smiled and said,

"Senior Ge, that's not true. I bought this puppet by exchanging an old one for a new one, and I signed a 30-year loan. How can I compare to Senior Ge's financial resources?"

Upon hearing this, the old man surnamed Ge shook his head, recorded Zou Yimin's Taoist skills of guarding the valley and guiding others with a snap of his fingers, and then looked at Li Qinglin and others with a smile.

He recorded the names, origins, cultivation backgrounds, etc. of Li Qinglin and others, made them into a Taoist book, and printed them on a golden stone tablet in the Taichu Taoist Palace.

Then he took out a jade-shaped identity token and engraved everyone's name on the surface.

There aren't many rules in the Three Mountains of Qingshitan, but there is only one rule: fighting is strictly prohibited in the mountains. If anyone is found, he will be killed even if he escapes to the ends of the earth!"

There is a hint of evil in the words.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

The management of the desert cultivators in the Three Mountains of Qingshitan is not strict, and the registration information is only convenient for roughly counting the number of cultivators in the three mountains and deciding how long to reopen the mountain gate to absorb fresh blood.

"If you are good at any of the six arts of cultivating immortals, you can go to the branch halls of the Taoist Palace outside to take the test. There are people waiting for you at Qingxu Ridge, Shiguang Ridge, and Tanzhe Ridge.

If you don't have any skills, or just want to be an independent person, that's fine. There are a lot of vacant caves in the Three Mountains, and you can rent them as long as you pay a sum of spirit stones.

Of course, if you are short of money, you can go mining, fire control, farming, or even be a weaver's experimental subject.

Even if it doesn't work, I can just find a deserted spot in the mountains and lie down. No one will say anything."

After the old man surnamed Ge finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, signaling everyone to leave, and then closed his eyes to practice.

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Li Qinglin waited in the courtyard outside the Taoist Palace for a while, while the others went to the branch hall.

"Brother Han, I plan to go to Tanzheling to mine for two years to accumulate spiritual stones and connections. We will talk again when we have the chance in the future!"

Fan Shang knew that Li Qinglin was a disciple of an immortal cultivator, and that someone had come to pick him up. He smiled and bowed, then turned around and left.

After a moment, a refined, fair-skinned, middle-aged man in a gown came hurriedly over.

"Where is Han Fei?"

Li Qinglin immediately stepped forward, bowed and said, "It is me."

This person looked at Li Qinglin's strange black outfit in surprise, and at first glance he mistook him for an evil cultivator or a demon cultivator from somewhere.

He carefully distinguished the fluctuations of Li Qinglin's mana, then showed a look of misery and asked, "I am Zhuang Yanjing, an old friend of Brother Yang Jian. We met during the mountain entrance examination fifty years ago. We have known each other for many years, but I didn't expect Brother Yang Jian to be one step ahead."

A faint sadness brews in my heart.

After all, Zhuang Yanjing had been practicing Taoism for many years, so he quickly calmed down.

He also casually asked about Yang Jian's past, hobbies, habits, etc.

Li Qinglin told him everything.

Zhuang Yanjing nodded secretly and said, "Since we are old friends, you can call me uncle. What are your plans for the future?"

Li Qinglin pretended to think and said respectfully, "Uncle Zhuang, I want to rent an acre of spiritual farmland."

Lease spiritual fields?

Zhuang Yanjing was a little surprised and asked, "Are you sure you want to rent the land instead of farming it?"

No wonder Zhuang Yanjing was so surprised. Renting a spiritual field generally means that one wants to become a spiritual planter and grow spiritual rice, spiritual plants, etc.

Compared with other skills such as alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making, the life of a spiritual plant cultivator is even more poor and difficult.

Guarding a small piece of land day and night is a long process with many unexpected events.

One must also master the techniques of growing various spiritual plants, and learn spells such as calling the wind and rain.

It covers a very wide range of areas, and is among the most difficult to practice among the six arts.

Li Qinglin's eyes were filled with sadness as he sighed, "To be honest, I saw my teacher suffer from the poison of the monster. He sought immortality all his life, but in the end, he still died. I have many insights in my heart.

I want to cultivate the soil and plant crops first, facing the green mountains and clear waters for a few years, and then think about the future path. "

Zhuang Yanjing frowned when he heard this, "Do you want to rent out the land in a divided way, or occupy the land and rent it out?"

The division of land into shares and leasing is equivalent to the contracting system.

You only need to pay a not-too-high rent and you can rent it for many years.

But a certain percentage of the output from the spiritual fields needs to be distributed to the Immortal House.

Of course, the Immortal House will provide some technical support and discounts on the purchase of spirit seeds.

Land leasing means that during the lease period, the ownership of the spiritual field belongs entirely to the lessee, without the need for profit sharing or levying of taxes.

The rent is high and requires a middleman guarantee.

Li Qinglin replied respectfully with a shy face,

"I hope Master Zhuang will show some mercy. Han wants to occupy the land and rent it out."

Zhuang Yanjing hesitated for a moment. Acting as a middleman and guarantor had some risks.

But after all, he was a descendant of an old friend, and Li Qinglin was humble and very polite, so he finally agreed.

But the expression on his face was slightly restrained, and there was a hint of distance in his words and actions.

Land leasing is rather troublesome and the branch temple office cannot handle it.

Zhuang Yanjing took Li Qinglin back to the hall and found Mr. Ge.

After Ge Lao knew the two's origins, he looked at Li Qinglin in surprise. Without asking any more questions, he took out a map and said, "The only place that offers land for rent is Qingxu Ridge. You can choose one."

There are red and green markings on the map, with green indicating unoccupied space.

Li Qinglin looked around and suddenly stopped at a more remote corner southeast of Shiguangling.

Li Qinglin asked, "Excuse me, senior, can these spiritual fields be divided into different levels?"

Elder Ge nodded, "Of course, based on the concentration of spiritual energy, whether it is close to spiritual veins, whether it is equipped with spiritual springs and spiritual pools, and whether the soil is Xiran or blood brown soil, it is divided into four grades: low, medium, high, and extreme."

As he spoke, Mr. Ge glanced at Li Qinglin and said,

"The only ones suitable for the early and middle stages of Qi training are low-grade spiritual fields. The soil in medium-grade spiritual fields is extremely hard, and you can't dig it up even if you are given it."

Li Qinglin thought for a moment, then pointed to the remote green area in the southeast and said,

"In that case, I'll choose this place and rent one acre first."

(End of this chapter)