My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Way Too Steady - Chapter 483

Chapter 482 Senior Sister’s Reminder! Thanks to [Dddccc Daddy] for the massage!

Xu Changqing, seeing such a coincidence, guessed that it was related to the three-thousand-year banquet of the Luohe clan.

Although he wasn’t interested, he couldn’t ignore the fact that it was his senior sister who had taken the initiative to communicate with him, so he infused a wisp of his own magic power into her and started communicating with her.

“Senior Sister!”

When did you get back?

“It’s been several days!”

“It’s not that I didn’t want to invite you to the banquet, but…”

“It’s alright, senior sister. I don’t like going out anyway.”

“Forget it, let’s talk face to face.”

Subsequently, Bei Qingtang voluntarily ended the communication.

Looking at the communication talisman in his hand, its light dimmed, Xu Changqing was stunned: “I really don’t want to go.”

Although he didn’t know the ins and outs of this, he didn’t care about the so-called Luohe family, nor did he care about this banquet.

No matter how powerful your family is with three thousand years of history, is it as powerful as a celestial sect with tens of thousands of years of history?

We might as well look forward to the upcoming Thousand Sects Dharma Assembly!

Xu Changqing had already planned to secretly refine pills and weapons before the event started, and then sell off all the things he had stockpiled once the disciples from other immortal sects and sects arrived.

I’m not looking to make a lot of money; I just want to clear out some areas first.

However, just as he was about to leave, he unexpectedly ran into an acquaintance.

Han Su and Li Xianglin.

Han Su’s eyes lit up: “Senior Brother Xu, why didn’t you tell me you were coming to see me?”

Xu Changqing made up an excuse: “I mainly wanted to give you a surprise!”

Han Su was quite moved: “Come on, let’s go downstairs and talk.”

Upon hearing that he had to go down again, Xu Changqing couldn’t hold back any longer and quickly waved his hand, “It’s okay, I’m fine up here. I haven’t heard from you lately, did something happen?”

Han Su and Li Xianglin exchanged a glance, then nodded: “There is indeed something that might require your help.”

Unlike before, Xu Changqing was much more composed now, and immediately raised his chin: “What is it?”

Han Su told the truth: “Back then, Xiang Lin sought out many people to help me establish my foundation, so we owed a lot of spirit stones.”

To pay off all the debts, simply completing tasks isn’t enough, so I’m preparing to refine pills.

Xu Changqing suddenly realized: “So you mean you’re lacking materials for alchemy?”

Han Su nodded helplessly: “Even if we buy materials through normal channels, with our current financial resources, it wouldn’t be enough. We would spend all of it.”

He was thinking about whether he could cooperate with a certain spirit farmer, without paying spirit stones upfront, but splitting the profits after the pills were refined and even sold.

Xu Changqing raised an eyebrow: “Isn’t this like trying to get something for nothing?”

This means that the partner farmer won’t earn a single penny in the early stages.

The key question is, how good is Li Xianglin’s alchemy skill, and will she ultimately succeed?

If that doesn’t work, then the collaborating Lingnong will definitely suffer a loss.

Even the medicinal herbs that are painstakingly cultivated end up being sold off cheaply.

Han Su opened his mouth but could not refute it.

Because of this predicament, they have been unable to find a partner to cooperate with.

Xu Changqing pondered for a moment, then voiced his thoughts: “Personally, I think that instead of ripping others off, you should go to Senior Brother Li and ask him to set aside an acre of spiritual field so you can try it out with them for now.”

Given the current situation, it is almost impossible for outsiders to cooperate.

The best way is to find someone you know, so that even if you get scammed, you won’t end up turning against them.

Coincidentally, Li Xianglin’s cousin, Li Sancai, has now reached the peak of Foundation Establishment and owns five acres of second-grade spiritual fields.

Li Xianglin gave an awkward smile: “I tried it, and then I got… scolded.”

Xu Changqing was not surprised to hear this: “If it were me, I would also curse. Your behavior is really too much.”

Han Su scratched his head: “It seems we still have to stick to mining.”

Mining can actually be quite profitable, and if you encounter rare ores or minerals, you can earn even more.

The problem is that the probability of such a stroke of luck is extremely low, far less stable than alchemy.

Xu Changqing thought for a moment: “Tell me first what kind of pills you are refining, and then I will ask around privately to see if there are any medicinal herbs that you happen to grow.”

Li Xianglin immediately said, “Body Tempering Pill!”

The two had conducted a private investigation.

Currently, there is a high demand for this elixir.

First, disciples with earth-elemental spiritual roots need a large number of body-tempering pills in order to withstand greater pressure, especially after switching to body cultivation.

Secondly, there are independent cultivators. Because they fight monsters all year round, they need a strong physique, and body-tempering pills are very popular in the independent cultivator market.

Xu Changqing said thoughtfully, “I remember the ingredients for this pill: Green Pattern Grass, Red Iron Powder, Spirit Spring Water, and Demon Blood. No wonder you don’t have enough spirit stones.”

The prices of the first few materials are reasonable, but demon blood is the most expensive.

Moreover, the higher the level of a demon’s cultivation, the higher its price.

Li Xianglin was surprised: “Senior Brother Xu, aren’t you a spirit farmer? How come you know so much about pills, even the ingredients?”

Xu Changqing remained calm: “I’ve crossed more bridges than you’ve walked roads.”

Han Su wholeheartedly agreed: “I still remember it to this day; my senior brother especially loved reading.”

Xu Changqing waved his hand: “Alright, I can ask about the Azure Vein Grass for you, but I can’t guarantee success. You’d better consider another way out.”

He then walked to the other side and left quickly.

Han Su and Li Xianglin exchanged a glance, both noticing the hesitation in each other’s eyes.

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Red Maple Valley.

Because of the mutual aid association founded by Miao Huayu, Xu Linshan, and others, Xu Changqing didn’t need to ask each person individually; finding one of the leaders was enough.

Not long after, they learned from Miao Huayu that there were indeed spirit farmers in their circle who were cultivating Qingwen Grass, and the yield was quite large.

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The reason is that this herb has very mild medicinal properties and stable spiritual energy, which can neutralize dryness.

Besides being used to refine Body Tempering Pills, it can also be used to refine Spirit Replenishing Pills and Mind Calming Pills.

Where there is high demand, there will naturally be people who will grow it.

Especially recently, many people have been cultivating it.

Whether or not they are willing to cooperate with Han Su is still unclear.

In fact, Xu Changqing didn’t care whether he succeeded or not, and this kind of behavior was not encouraged in the first place.

Then, he shifted his attention elsewhere.

Around dusk, Senior Sister Bei Qingtang arrived.

Xu Changqing quickly led the person into the valley and even poured them a cup of fine tea.

Bei Qingtang sized up her junior brother before speaking after a long pause: “Actually, the reason I didn’t invite you is because you’re in a very awkward situation right now, so it’s better if you don’t go.”

Xu Changqing was stunned: “Am I embarrassed?”

Bei Qingtang nodded: “You are now in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and you are also the only Spirit Cultivation Envoy of the Spirit Field, as well as a core disciple of Qingmu Peak. You have too many identities.”

Xu Changqing still didn’t understand and asked in confusion, “But what does this have to do with attending your family’s banquet?”

Bei Qingtang explained, “It’s very simple, those in the Foundation Establishment stage are not qualified to participate.”

The identity of a Spirit Cultivator is acceptable, but one cannot leave the Spirit Field at will.

“A core disciple of Qingmu Peak is qualified, but you’re too busy.”

The Luohe Bei clan has a history of three thousand years, so this was not an ordinary banquet, but a very important one.

There will be a lot of people coming.

This includes core disciples of the Immortal Sect and direct disciples of certain sects.

Even the middle and upper echelons of many cultivation families and forces.

Xu Changqing, however, was different; he had too many identities.

He was originally a core disciple of Qingmu Peak, but he preferred to stay in the spirit field.

This led to her ultimately giving up, even though she wanted to invite him.

Xu Changqing finally understood what was going on, and then said with a wry smile, “Senior Sister, you don’t need to take it so seriously. I’ve already said before that I have no intention of attending your family’s banquet.”

Bei Qingtang looked slightly surprised: “But that’s not what Bei Qinghui said.”

At that time, the other party took the initiative to contact me using a communication symbol.

They said Xu Changqing was angry because he wasn’t invited.

This is one of the reasons why she put aside what she was doing and took the initiative to visit him.

Xu Changqing immediately knew where the problem lay and quickly said, “I had other business to attend to at the ley lines, and then she stopped me and asked if I wanted to attend the banquet hosted by the Luohe Bei clan…”

Bei Qingtang’s face darkened upon hearing this: “This little girl actually dared to lie to me.”

Xu Changqing understood and smiled, “She meant well.”

Seeing that it was just a misunderstanding, Bei Qingtang got up to leave, but before leaving, she reminded him again: “Sixth Junior Brother, I still say the same thing, you have too many identities now.”

Watching his senior sister’s departing figure, Xu Changqing pondered her last words: “Could it be that someone on Qingmu Peak has become dissatisfied with me?”

Thinking back to the time when Elder Hua had specifically discussed matters of realm, identity, and status with him, and now combined with the reminder from his senior sister, he realized that…

Now he understood.

It seems that the dual identity of core disciple and spirit nurturer has kept some people out of the way.

Although they haven’t come looking for trouble yet, Elder Hua and Senior Sister must have heard the news.

Both of them are now hinting that someone is about to cause trouble.

Xu Changqing took a deep breath: “It seems we need to be careful in the coming days.”

At Qingmu Peak, although the master is the “Peak Master” and holds the highest position.

But there was also the deputy peak master and several elders.

To put it bluntly, although we all share the same spiritual root, we are not of one mind.

Factions and relationships—it’s all incredibly complicated.

Anyone involved in matters of interest is unlikely to be a single person.

Therefore, Xu Changqing became even more low-key in the days that followed.

Basically, I never go out unless there’s a specific reason; I stay home whenever possible.

Either teach Xiaolinglong to read and write.

Or they would tease or play with the pandas.

Whenever he had free time, he would study magic, or refine elixirs and craft weapons, leading a very fulfilling life.

I thought things would continue like this, but to my surprise, trouble came knocking again half a month later.

Of course, they weren’t looking for Xu Changqing, but rather the Qingmeng (Youth Alliance) formed by Miao Huayu, Xu Linshan, and others.

The person in charge was Ji Mingxuan, whom he hadn’t seen or contacted for a long time.

These former disciples of the Linghe Sect, along with those who had joined the Immortal Sect from the Canglan Sea, secretly formed a mutual aid society called the Linghe Society.

Although it is not large in scale, it has a significant influence, especially in the flower market area.

Coincidentally, the spiritual plants and medicinal herbs sold by the Qingmeng under Xu Changqing’s command clashed with those sold by the Linghe Association, causing the conflict to escalate!

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