Rise of Qinglian

On Xuanyue Island, a scorching sun slowly rose from the sea, bringing a touch of warmth to Xuanyue Island.

There is a mountain peak full of exotic flowers and grasses. There is a small courtyard covering an extremely large area on the top of the mountain. There are ten light green fruit trees in the corner of the courtyard. Each fruit tree is hung with hundreds of light blue fruits. One fruit tree A huge yellow beehive hung below, with a large number of red bees flying in and out.

Not far away there is a green attic that is more than ten feet high. In a certain guest room, Wang Yingjie is sitting cross-legged on a futon, his body covered by a layer of light blue glow.

After a while, the green glow on Wang Yingjie's body dissipated and he opened his eyes.

"I still haven't been able to advance to the seventh level of Qi Refining. It looks like I need to buy a few more bottles of elixirs."

Wang Yingjie said to himself that he had been stationed on Xuanyue Island for several years. After several years of reproduction, the number of Wang family monks continued to increase, which alleviated the pressure of insufficient manpower. There were three Qi Refining monks stationed on Xuanyue Island, and Wang Yingjie was in charge of it. .

Wang Yingjie stood up and walked out. The spiritual valley in the spiritual field was ripe, and the air was filled with an alluring fragrance of rice.

The Jinzhuling rice he grows matures once every two years. It is easy to grow and does not require frequent watering. Wang Yingjie only watered it once a month, so he can practice with peace of mind.

Golden Pearl Spirit Rice is extremely cheap. It only costs twenty kilograms to sell one spirit stone. It is often used to feed low-level spirit beasts and spirit insects.

One acre of spiritual land can produce 500 kilograms of golden beads and spiritual rice. He has 60 acres of spiritual land and can harvest 30,000 kilograms of golden beads and spiritual rice, which is 1,500 spiritual stones. He really went to the market to sell gold. Pearl Spirit Rice cannot be sold for 1,500 Spirit Stones, and various forces have planted a large amount of Golden Pearl Spirit Rice.

After the war, the number of monster beasts dropped sharply. It took a long time for the hunting team to hunt down a batch of monster beasts. If they were unlucky, there were many cases where they would not encounter a monster beast for half a year.

Monster hunting is a major source of income for small forces. Without this source, small forces have planted Golden Pearl Spirit Rice on a large scale, causing the price of Golden Pearl Spirit Rice to plummet. It is generally used to feed spirit beasts and spirit insects.

The monks of the Wang family learned from the monks of the Xue family to raise sea clams. Sea clams have a large appetite. In addition to low-level spiritual valleys, they need to be fed spiritual beast meat regularly.

The Wang family encouraged the clan members to plant Jinzhuling rice and use it to raise the mountain gulls, and use the mountain beasts to feed sea clams.

"Good morning, fellow Daoist Wang!"

A female voice like a silver bell came from behind. Wang Yingjie turned around and saw a girl in a blue dress who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old standing behind him.

The girl in the blue dress has snow-white skin, some baby fat, and two cute dimples on her face.

Lan Xueyun is a cultivator with three spiritual roots and is at the fifth level of Qi refining.

The Wang family continues to attract low-level monks and encourages them to intermarry with Wang family monks, and Lan Xueyun is just one of them.

"Lan Fairy, you have advanced to the fifth level of Qi Refining, congratulations!"

Wang Yingjie smiled and congratulated.

"I exchanged two bottles of Qi Refining Pills from the General Affairs Hall, and I got a breakthrough by luck. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you for teaching me how to raise the Mountain Pushing Beast."

Lan Xueyun smiled slightly and said gratefully.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Sister Smurf, what are you talking about!"

A young woman in a red dress with a hot figure came out of the attic. Her clothes were thin and her plump figure was looming, making people look at her in wild imagination.

Du Jiao, a monk with four spiritual roots, is on the fourth level of Qi refining.

Du Jiao and Lan Xueyun were specially arranged by the family to stay on Xuanyue Island. Wang Yingjie was the only son. His uncle appreciated his Taoism, but he also hoped that he would get married and start a business as soon as possible and produce offspring. The family now needs a lot of manpower.

Du Jiao's husband died in the war. After joining the Wang family, she was ordered to garrison Xuanyue Island.

Wang Yingjie's qualifications are not good, but after all, he is a descendant of Wang Qingling, and he has several uncles to help him. If he can marry Wang Yingjie, he will not have to worry about his livelihood for the rest of his life.

Wang Yingjie is good at planting and is a progressive person. If you marry Wang Yingjie, you will definitely live a comfortable life for the rest of your life.

Du Jiao has been wandering outside for decades and knows how difficult it is to be a casual cultivator. Fortunately, she still has some beauty. Whether it is the charming Du Jiao or the pure and lovely Lan Xueyun, Wang Yingjie turns a blind eye and does not say anything. Talk to them.

"Sister Lan, why do you wear so little?"

Lan Xueyun frowned and said, of course she knew Du Jiao's little thoughts, but she couldn't understand it.

"Gee, I feel a little stuffy. It would be more comfortable to wear something cooler."

Du Jiao chuckled, her chest rising and falling, causing people to think.

Wang Yingjie turned a blind eye and asked: "I want to return to Qinglian Island, do you want me to help carry my things?"

"Fellow Daoist Wang, bring me two bottles of Qi Refining Pills! I'll give you the spirit stones."

"I want a hundred pounds of clam meat and some clam pearl powder."

Wang Yingjie readily agreed, and he released two golden-scaled earthworms. The two golden-scaled earthworms burrowed into the spiritual field. Earthen bags bulged up in the spiritual field, and the spiritual grain plants fell down.

Du Jiao turned around and walked towards the stove. They couldn't live without food and all needed to eat. Lan Xueyun and Du Jiao took turns cooking.

Lan Xueyun walked towards a side courtyard, where more than a dozen mountain-pushing beasts were raised.

The appearance of Tuishan beasts resembles wild boars, but they are spiritual beasts. This kind of spiritual beast has thick skin and very dry meat. Immortal cultivators do not like to eat it, so they are often used to feed spiritual beasts and insects.

Lan Xueyun took out a yellow cloth bag and released a dozen black bugs as thick as an adult's arm. The black bugs resembled earthworms, but they had a row of short legs under their abdomen.

Earthworms are not aggressive spiritual insects. They feed on spiritual rice and are usually used to feed spiritual beasts and fish.

More than a dozen mountain-pushing beasts rushed over to grab the earthworms and ants.

After feeding the earthworms, she also fed some feed made from Jinzhuling rice.

After a cup of tea, she returned to the Green Loft. Wang Yingjie had already harvested sixty acres of Golden Pearl Rice, and Du Jiao had also prepared meals.

There are nine dishes and one soup, most of which are meat dishes, and there are very few vegetarian dishes.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you've been on a hard journey. I made this bowl of clam soup specially for you. Please drink more."

Du Jiao served Wang Yingjie a bowl of clam soup and said with a smile.

Lan Xueyun had long been accustomed to it, so she sat down and ate silently.

Wang Yingjie did not refuse and thanked him.

Wang Yingjie was taciturn, and so was Lan Xueyun. Du Jiao kept talking to Wang Yingjie. When she asked something, Wang Yingjie would reply.

"Okay, I'm full, I'm leaving. If you are optimistic about Xuanyue Island, if there is something you can't solve, just send the transmission note to ask for help."

Wang Yingjie gave instructions and offered a palm-sized cyan lotus. The cyan lotus glowed brightly and its runes were flowing erratically. It was obviously not a mortal thing.

There was a flash of green light, and the green lotus flew high into the sky carrying Wang Yingjie.

The sea water is blue and white clouds are blooming. Wang Yingjie is sitting among the blue lotus flowers, quickly passing through the sky.

As he hurried on, he was thinking about what resources he would exchange for cultivating immortals when he returned to his family this time.

His qualifications are too poor. If he wants to reach the foundation building stage before the age of forty, he needs to use the power of elixirs. Blind cultivation is not enough. He has practiced hard for several years and is still at the sixth level of Qi refining, while Lan Xueyun advanced from the fourth level of Qi refining to the fifth level of Qi refining.