My Farming-Style Cultivation Is Way Too Steady - Chapter 73

Chapter 73 Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Qiu Feng Forms the Golden Elixir

Ouch!

Upon hearing this, Lin Su showed an extremely disgusted expression, fanning herself under her nose with her hand as she turned and left, not wanting to stay even for a moment.

Hu Bugui stood there dumbfounded.

Standing to the side, Xu Changqing said irritably, “You’re really something.”

“What’s wrong? I really do sell manure!” Hu Bugui retorted indignantly.

“Why did they leave?” Xu Changqing said in a tone of disappointment, “Isn’t it because they looked down on you?”

“What should we do then?” Hu Bugui asked, looking somewhat bewildered.

Xu Changqing couldn’t help but say, “Why don’t you just say that you have business dealings with Lingtian?”

Although it still involves selling excrement.

But at least it sounds high-end.

Anyone who doesn’t understand can easily be fooled.

Hu Bugui seemed to understand something upon hearing this: “What you said makes sense!”

Xu Changqing ignored the guy and scanned his surroundings.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar face.

Short stature.

Walking on tiptoe.

They were almost completely submerged in the crowd.

Xu Changqing stepped forward and immediately pulled the other person out of the crowd.

“Oh, Fellow Daoist Xu!” Bai Ling’er exclaimed in surprise.

Xu Changqing asked in surprise, “What are you doing here at such a young age?”

Bai Ling’er said helplessly, “I came with my sister and senior sister, but we got separated while walking.”

Xu Changqing smiled and said, “Then don’t go in and join the fun. You might end up getting lost instead of finding your sister.”

Bai Ling’er rolled her eyes and huffed angrily.

However, she really didn’t dare to go into the crowd again.

These people never lower their heads when they walk; they all look down on everyone else.

Completely unaware that there were people below, my feet were stepped on several times.

“Where’s Hu Bugui?” Xu Changqing scanned the area and found that the guy had disappeared.

Bai Ling’er tilted her head and asked curiously, “Fellow Daoist Xu, are you also here to find a Daoist partner?”

Xu Changqing shook his head: “No, I’m with a friend.”

Bai Ling’er pretended to know a lot: “Oh… you don’t need to deny it, it’s normal to find a cultivation partner.”

Xu Changqing scoffed at this, too lazy to explain.

Even if I were to look for someone, I would be very careful.

First and foremost, you must never let your secrets be revealed.

Secondly, the people you collaborate with must be someone you know very well.

Bai Ling’er reached out and poked at it: “Um, can you bring some food?”

Upon hearing this, Xu Changqing took out two washed sweet potatoes from his small storage bag.

Hand one to the other person.

Keep one for yourself.

Then, the two of them stayed to the side, eating sweet potatoes while waiting for someone.

“Bringing a child to find a Daoist partner?”

“Is this looking for a Daoist partner or a stepmother?!”

“Try to understand, they have it tough too!”

Passersby always misunderstand the two of them.

At this moment, Xu Changqing finally understood what it meant to laugh in anger.

People really do laugh when they are powerless to refute or defend themselves.

Bai Ling’er reassured her, “It’s alright, it’s alright, I’m used to it.”

Fortunately, Hu Bugui appeared not long after.

Not only him, but there was another person with him.

who?

Zhao Ziyue, a Foundation Establishment stage fisherman I had met once before.

“well!”

Hu Bugui sighed and asked, puzzled, “Senior Brother Zhao, why can’t we find it?”

Zhao Ziyue fell into deep thought, and after a long while he said in a low voice, “If we can’t find it, we can’t find it. At worst, we can go back to fishing.”

The two talked as they approached Xu Changqing.

When Hu Bugui saw Bai Ling’er, he asked in surprise, “Old Xu, whose child is this?”

Xu Changqing introduced, “You forgot, this is Bai Ling’er from the Imperial Water Pavilion who helped bring rain to my spirit fields.”

Hu Bugui suddenly realized: “Yes, I remember now.”

When Zhao Ziyue saw Xu Changqing, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to ask, “Did you bring any bait?”

“What?” Xu Changqing subconsciously took a step back.

Zhao Ziyue said excitedly, “Let’s go fishing! No, let’s try our luck at Black Dragon Pool. Maybe we can catch a dragonfish!”

Xu Changqing quickly shook his head: “I didn’t bring it.”

“Never mind then,” Zhao Ziyue said with considerable regret.

However, his words stirred something in Xu Changqing’s heart.

Fortunately, there is a [Demon Wood Water-Avoiding Boat] that can be taken into the water.

If you catch a dragonfish, you can sell it for at least 1,000 mid-grade spirit stones.

Besides, we’re not using inferior spirit rice wine now.

It is a high-grade yellow rice wine that has reached the level of “masterful craftsmanship”.

Just as Xu Changqing was pondering, two female disciples walked over from the other side.

Bai Zhu’er’s voice rang out: “Sister, I’ve finally found you.”

Bai Ling’er hummed to herself, then complained, “None of you care about me.”

“It’s you?”

Xu Changqing and the female disciple beside Bai Zhu’er spoke up almost simultaneously after regaining their senses.

It turned out that the other party was Zhang Xue from the Department of Penalties, whom they had just met yesterday.

I never expected to meet you here again.

Zhang Xue said with a smile, “What a coincidence, Fellow Daoist Xu!”

“I didn’t expect the circle to be so small.” Xu Changqing was also surprised.

Zhao Ziyue asked, “Zhang Xue, aren’t you investigating the disappearance of Zhang Er from the clan?”

Zhang Xue shrugged: “These two things don’t conflict.”

Xu Changqing instantly became alert: “Are Zhang Xue and Zhang Er from the same clan?”

Although they both share the surname Zhang, he didn’t initially think in that direction.

After all, one of them is in the Spirit Field.

One is in the Imperial Water Pavilion.

Thankfully, Zhao Ziyue reminded me; I must keep my distance from this woman from now on.

Bai Zhu’er recognized Xu Changqing, so she pondered and said, “Fellow Daoist Xu, you must be here looking for a Daoist partner, why don’t you come with me?”

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“Huh?” Xu Changqing was taken aback.

Hu Bugui and Zhao Ziyue stared wide-eyed.

He wore an expression of disbelief.

They deserve better in terms of looks and temperament.

Why was Xu Changqing, who was “ordinary and unremarkable,” chosen instead?

Bai Zhuer said half-jokingly, “It just so happens that wood generates fire. With your help, I will not only be able to develop a second spiritual root, but I will also have an endless supply of spiritual rice!”

Bai Ling’er chimed in, “That’s right, that’s right. If you follow my sister, you won’t have to worry about Foundation Establishment Pills anymore.”

Of course, the most crucial thing is…

From then on, I could eat whatever I wanted.

Going to the other party’s spirit field is like going home; you don’t have to spend any money on food.

Xu Changqing waved his hand awkwardly, “Forget it.”

To become the other person’s Daoist partner, help them cultivate a second spiritual root, and even hand over spiritual rice.

All that can be obtained are pills.

No matter how you look at it, it’s a loss.

Moreover, he prefers to find a Daoist partner with a water elemental root.

Suddenly, the ground shook.

Countless cracks spread out in all directions like a spider web.

“What’s going on?!”

Everyone was startled, but reacted quickly.

They all soared into the air.

Xu Changqing summoned a flying paper crane and took Bai Ling’er and Hu Bugui with him.

Zhao Ziyue released a bubble, and his whole body floated up.

Zhang Xue and Bai Zhu’er stood on the back of another flying paper crane.

Once things stabilized, everyone looked toward the source of the tremors.

It turned out to be the Qiu family’s enormous pleasure boat.

The banners above were flapping and twitching wildly.

The next second, accompanied by a crisp “crack”.

A figure crashed through the deck and was thrown into the air.

Hu Bugui exclaimed in surprise, “Isn’t that Qiu Feng, the little genius of the Qiu family?!”

Zhang Xue frowned: “Isn’t this person trying to break through to the Golden Core stage? What’s he doing here?”

At this moment, Qiu Feng stood in mid-air, his long, black hair swaying in the wind.

His eyes were incredibly complex, as if they contained every emotion imaginable.

But if you look closely, you’ll find an endless indifference deep in their eyes.

Suddenly, Qiu Feng spoke, his voice quite cold and sharp:

“The world is divided into nine streams, contains eight sufferings, gives rise to seven emotions, stirs six desires, originates from five colors, gives birth to four seasons, establishes the three realms, and arises from two origins, all from a single thought!”

“Today, Qiufeng will use the decadent winds generated by your seven emotions and six desires!”

“Help me condense my golden core!!!”

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