Asking for Immortality in Another World

It was still east of the market, but it was no longer his home.

Because someone was living there now.

As soon as he arrived at his new home, he saw several neighbors gathered in front of a spiritual field, discussing something.

It seemed that there was something wrong with the spiritual field.

Gu Changsheng didn't intend to pay attention, but someone suddenly called him.

"Hey, is this little brother new here?"

A female cultivator in purple looked at him and said casually.

Am I being teased?

Gu Changsheng stopped with a confused look on his face.

Little brother... It seemed that it was the first time someone called him that.

"Fellow Daoists." Gu Changsheng walked over and greeted them by the way.

"Fellow Daoist."

"Is this fellow Daoist new here?"

The neighbors who were surrounding the acre of spiritual field also responded to him.

Someone else asked him a question.

"Well, yes." Gu Changsheng nodded.

"Then, fellow Daoist, we will be neighbors in the future." Among these people, a middle-aged cultivator nodded and said to him with a smile.

"Then fellow Daoist, please take care of me in the future." Gu Changsheng said with a touch of shyness that is unique to teenagers.

"With fellow Daoist Gong here, how can it be my turn to take care of you?"

The middle-aged cultivator was joking in his words, and winked at him meaningfully, and pointed to the purple-clad female cultivator next to him.

Fellow Daoist Gong?

Gu Changsheng glanced at the female cultivator who looked a little careless.

She was a great cultivator of the seventh level of Qi training, in the late stage!

This kind of cultivation is indeed very unusual among the group of casual cultivators.

Moreover, she is a female cultivator.

"Chen Laosan, what's the expression on your face?"

The purple-clad female cultivator surnamed Gong glared at Chen Laosan.

"..." Gu Changsheng.

May I ask if these neighbors are all normal people?

The problem with the spiritual field is actually very obvious. Gu Changsheng saw it at a glance. It was the spirit-eating insects. This was his experience in farming for many years.

In the process of planting spiritual fields, it is also possible to encounter insect pests.

And the spirit-eating insect is one of them.

This kind of insect cannot be considered a spiritual insect. It can only absorb spiritual energy, but it is difficult to advance to a spiritual insect. It also likes to live under the rhizomes of spiritual rice and compete with the spiritual rice on the rice stalks for spiritual energy.

This is why these acres of spiritual fields look a little withered and yellow.

This is the reason why they are very sluggish.

The solution is also very simple. Either turn out all these insects and get rid of these spirit-eating insects to solve the problem fundamentally.

Or, increase the daily casting of spiritual rain spells to feed these insects, so that they will naturally stop competing with spiritual rice for spiritual energy.

But Gu Changsheng did not show it at all.

He is just a newbie now, he doesn't know how to plant spiritual fields.

Several neighbors around discussed for a long time, but didn't find out what the reason was, so they could only decide to increase the daily casting of spells to see.

After everyone left, Gu Changsheng returned to his new home.

It was similar to his previous cabin.

Even the area was almost the same size.

It was just separated into a small room for cultivation.

Gu Changsheng put the package in his hand into the storage bag in his sleeve.

A few cleaning spells cleaned the cabin.

With the surge of spiritual energy in the air, it seemed as if a pair of invisible and transparent hands brushed over every inch of space in the cabin.

Then, visible to the naked eye, all kinds of dust that was difficult to be cleaned were quickly gathered in the air.

The window on one side was opened, and it was dissipating little by little with the wind.

It looked much cleaner this way.

Gu Changsheng looked at his new home again with satisfaction.

It was already afternoon, so he would take care of the spiritual field tomorrow.

After thinking about it, Gu Changsheng decided to practice first.

He had not improved his magic power in the mortal world for ten years.

Now, I am back to Qingyun Market.

Although it is only the spiritual energy dissipated from the peak of the second-level spiritual vein.

But compared to the ordinary world, it is not known how many times more concentrated.

One breath can make people feel a sense of happiness.

I don’t know what it feels like to practice in the cave opened up on the spiritual vein.

What kind of feeling is this?

Unfortunately, this is not the luxury that a poor man like him can imagine.

I, Ye Fan, only do three things in Qingyun Market.

Earn spiritual stones!

Earn spiritual stones!

Or for the sake of earning spiritual stones!

…

The next day, Gu Changsheng got up early in the morning.

After a busy day, he cleaned up his three acres of spiritual fields, turned them evenly, and planted the seeds of spiritual rice carefully.

Although he is now a talisman master and a spiritual plant husband is only a side job.

But don’t forget your original intention, and you will succeed.

This is the case in life, and it is also the case in cultivating immortals.

The young man sweated profusely, and his clothes were stained with dust.

He was meticulously performing the Spirit Rain Technique to irrigate acres of spiritual fields.

The breeze was blowing gently, and the years were peaceful.

Unfortunately, a figure who had just come out and was carrying a knife interrupted this beautiful scene.

"Hey, little brother, are you farming?"

Gong Hongye was carrying a long knife of the first-level middle-grade magic weapon on his shoulder.

Dressed in purple, with flying hair.

If she were a man, she would look like a mountain king.

Unfortunately, she is not.

Gu Changsheng now knows what Gong Hongye does.

People in the market call her "Fairy of the Big Knife"!

She once fought three first-stage late-stage monsters alone with a sword in hand.

So although she has only been in Qingyun Market for a few years, she is quite famous among the casual cultivators.

Gu Changsheng looked at her with a dark face.

He suddenly regretted that he was too young to reveal this identity to the outside world.

Who knew he would meet such a person!

It's true, this world of immortal cultivation is so big, there are all kinds of weird characters.

"Fellow Daoist Gong, my name is Ye Fan, not little brother! Please call me by my name, or Fellow Daoist Ye."

Gu Changsheng said to her with a dark face.

"Okay, little brother." Gong Hongye smiled and agreed.

He carried a big and long sword on his shoulder and said goodbye.

Only a voice reached Gu Changsheng's ears.

"Goodbye, little brother!"

Gu Changsheng: "..."

...

The spiritual rice has been planted, and he only needs to cast the spiritual rain spell more in the future.

And his big business of making money is about to start.

And if he wants to sell talismans, it is best to do it by himself, because the middlemen are too shady.

The stall area costs one spiritual stone a month.

In a year, it is about twelve spiritual stones.

There is also the cost of making talismans. He now only has the light body talisman, the cleansing talisman, and the tranquility talisman. These three low-grade talismans have reached the success rate of the third level.

The fireball talisman is just the entry-level one.

Barely, it can be regarded as four talismans to choose from.

Next, set up a stall and sell talismans!

Continue to master the way of talismans!