Chapter 92 Fall

Qingxia Island.

The waterfalls are like falling, the clear water is rippling, the green trees are shady, the green mountains are like dark green, the blue sky is like washing, and the white clouds are long. The reclaimed spiritual fields are distributed in a ladder shape and are well-proportioned…

There are hundreds of acres of fertile farmland on the entire island.

There are many low-level spiritual farmers working hard in the spiritual field.

When these low-level spiritual farmers noticed someone flying from the sky, they all looked up with envy in their eyes.

Qin Ming lowered his head and glanced at the spiritual farmers under his feet, and couldn’t help but let out a secret sigh.

I think he was like this back then, and I felt like he was in another world.

Qingxia Island is worthy of being an island with second-level mid-level spiritual energy. As soon as the two entered the island, they felt abundant spiritual energy blowing towards them.

The air is filled with a faint cyan spiritual mist, intertwined with the light, like the flowing years, hazy and dreamy.

Qin Ming looked at the terrain of the entire island from the air and found that the island was shaped like a pen stand and had three peaks.

Wu Jiang explained on the side: “This Qingxia Island has three spiritual peaks within one island. The middle one is Danxia Peak, which has a spiritual environment with second-level mid-grade spiritual veins.”

“On both sides are Hanhaiya and Sangmu Peak, both of which have a second-level low-grade spiritual vein environment.”

Qin Ming nodded.

Then the two of them landed on the mountainside of Danxia Peak in the middle.

At the gate of the mountain, several Mohist monks came out immediately with alert expressions. They stepped forward and asked, “I wonder what your two fellow Taoists are doing in this island?”

Wu Jiang explained his intention.

The guard went in and made the announcement.

After a while.

A silver-haired old man came out, exuding the mana fluctuations of the ninth level of Qi training.

“Oh! It turns out that Xiao Wu is really here!”

“I haven’t seen you for many years. Didn’t I hear from my father that you went to Yunze Wilderness to look for opportunities? Why did you come back so soon?”

Wu Jiang’s face turned red when he heard this, he scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly: “Mr. Mo, there was a chaos over there, so I came back early.”

“Hahaha! It’s good to be back. Even if you have a chance, you have to live to enjoy it.” Mr. Mo nodded.

Then he looked at Qin Ming and saw that his appearance was ordinary. He frowned and asked, “I guess this little friend is the person you want to introduce to your roommate, right?”

Wu Jiang nodded quickly and said, “This is Fellow Daoist Qin Ming. He is at the late eighth level of Qi training and is a second-level spiritual planter.”

As soon as these words came out.

There was an imperceptible hint of shock in Mr. Mo’s expression, but he still managed to hide it well.

“I didn’t expect Fellow Daoist Qin to be a second-level spiritual planter. I’m disrespectful!”

Qin Ming returned the salute, “I’ve met Mr. Mo.”

“In that case, let’s invite you two to go to the main peak to talk. It just so happens that the owner of the house is choosing a roommate, and several other Taoist friends have already come to answer the call.” After that, Old Mo welcomed the two of them in.

The three of them walked up the winding stone road in the mountains.

The mountain road in the forest is as fresh as poetry, and the tea mountains on both sides are verdant, like emeralds inlaid on the island.

Many caves and courtyards are built against the mountains, a secret place in the mountains, far away from the hustle and bustle, with only the chirping of insects and birds gently echoing in the valleys.

The morning sun shines on the tallest building on the main peak, shining like a golden edge.

This kind of spiritual land that created Zhongxiu is full of fairy spirit and makes people fascinated.

For a moment.

Qin Ming immediately made a decision in his mind. Even if it was a shared apartment, he would rent a mountain here.

Farming here is indeed a good place.

After half a stick of incense.

The three of them entered the lobby of the mountain peak building.

At this time, several people were already sitting in the lobby.

Seeing someone coming in, everyone’s eyes focused on Qin Ming.

After Mr. Mo came in, he reported to a woman at the head of the lobby: “Master, the young friend of the Wu family has also introduced a fellow Taoist Qin who is interested in sharing the house.”

Qin Ming’s eyes immediately fell on her.

I saw a beautiful lady sitting on the main seat, in her twenties, wearing a long green gauze dress, with a gentle temperament, elegant and calm.

This woman is Fairy Qingxia, Mo Lingwei.

On the way here from Wujiang, I mentioned to Qin Ming that Mo Lingwei was in the late seventh level of Qi training.

But when Qin Ming took a look now, he found that she had hidden her actual cultivation level.

Her true cultivation is the completion of her Qi training period.

There is only one step left to build the foundation.

If Qin Ming hadn’t possessed a spiritual mind comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment stage, it would have been equally difficult to detect the strangeness.

It seems to be some extremely clever method of collecting interest.

Mo Lingwei smiled calmly at Qin Ming, “Qin Dao is friendly, please feel free to sit down.”

After hearing this, Qin Ming found a chair and sat down at random.

Then Mo Lingwei began to introduce the matters related to the shared rental of Lingdao, including rent and so on.

“Then, everyone, please introduce yourself. I also need to carefully consider my choice.”

“Finally, you can talk ugly things up front. If someone has ulterior motives, then I, the Mo family, can terminate the shared tenancy agreement at any time.”

Next.

The monks who came to share the room in the lobby began to introduce themselves one by one.

These are all monks who entered this hall after being screened by the Mohist family.

They are not ordinary casual cultivators.

The first person introduced was a middle-aged monk named Tang Feng. He was at the seventh level of Qi training and was a first-level high-grade Talisman Master.

This person came from a clean background and has worked hard in Canghai Fairy City for more than ten years. This time he rented the island just to find a quiet place and gain enlightenment to break through to the second level Talisman Master.

The second person to stand up and introduce was an old man in Confucian robes named Duan Haishan. He was at the eighth level of Qi training. He was a spiritual planter like Qin Ming.

However, he is a first-level high-grade spiritual planter, which is lower than Qin Ming.

Immediately afterwards.

After seven or eight monks introduced him in a row.

Finally it was Qin Ming’s turn.

Qin Ming stood up, nodded to Mo Lingwei in the main seat, and then began to introduce.

When the identity of the second-level spiritual planter was mentioned, everyone present was shocked! “I wonder if Fellow Daoist Qin has a nameplate that identifies him as a spiritual planter?” The old man named Duan Haishan looked troubled, as if he didn’t seem to believe that there was such a young second-level spiritual planter.

You know, he has been cultivating spiritual plants all his life, and now he can break through to the first level.

Everyone also looked at Qin Ming, also wanting to verify the authenticity.

A second-level spiritual planter would be a guest of any major sect or force.

Hearing this, Qin Ming nodded. A wooden plaque of spiritual planter identity appeared in his hand, and he slightly activated the infusion of mana.

A spiritual plant representing a second-level spiritual planter behind the wooden sign instantly lit up with a green halo.

“It’s really a second-level spiritual planter!”

“A hero comes from a young age. Fellow Daoist Qin has such accomplishments at such a young age. I really admire him!” Duan Haishan dismissed his doubts, stood up and bowed his hands to Qin Ming.

Mo Lingwei’s heart surged, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

But he soon calmed down again, looking thoughtful.

After everyone was introduced, Mo Lingwei said in a gentle voice: “Please wait a moment, drink some spiritual tea and take a rest.”

“I’ll go in with the clan elders to discuss it, and I’ll give you the final result shortly.”

After saying that, Mo Lingwei bowed slightly to everyone and entered the inner hall.

After two sticks of incense.

Mo Lingwei came out again and announced the result: “Fellow Taoist Tang Feng and Duan Haishan stay.”

“I’m really sorry for the other fellow Taoists. You can have some fun on the island, or you can leave on your own.”

As her words fell.

Tang Feng looked happy when he heard this.

Duan Haishan was stunned for a moment, showing a look of confusion, and then put on a smile on his face.

The monks who were not selected sighed in disappointment, said goodbye to Mo Lingwei and left.

Qin Ming was also stunned by this result.

He couldn’t figure out what Mo Lingwei was thinking. Instead of choosing him, a second-level spiritual planter, he chose Duan Haishan, a first-level high-grade spiritual planter.

That being the case.

He had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.

Wu Jiang looked confused, confused, and confused.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Mo, he quickly followed him.

……

After arranging Tang Feng and Duan Haishan to stay.

Mr. Mo also expressed his doubts, “Why didn’t the head of the family listen to us and choose fellow Taoist Qin? He is…”

Mo Lingwei frowned, waved her hand to interrupt his words, and then said with a firm face: “If I want to lead the family to continue on, I have to be cautious and cannot tolerate any mistakes.”

“Tang Feng and Duan Haishan, I know everything about them. They have a clean background. They also have a good reputation in Canghai Immortal City. Their characters are reliable. The key is that they are within the control range.”

“As for Qin Ming, to be honest, I just observed him in the hall for a long time, but I couldn’t see through him.”

“And the second-level spiritual planter is far beyond our control.”

“This is my first time meeting him, and I have never heard of anything about him before.”

“At least before I built the foundation, it would be difficult to sleep and eat if there was such a great god living next to me.”

Mr. Mo then smiled happily and said, “The master of the family is becoming more and more like the master of the old family.”

Mo Lingwei smiled calmly when she heard this, and then a hint of sadness flashed across her expression.

(End of chapter)