Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chapter 113 Increased production by 200%

It took nearly a month to comprehend the "Mountain Viewing Shadow Formation".

Now, two months have passed, and the spiritual plants in the field have begun to ear. As the autumn harvest approaches, Chen Mo still has not been able to set up this new formation.

Since Ban Xiaowei left, Song Yunxi has been busy managing all aspects of the market every day, coordinating various shops and the forces behind them.

The spiritual plant husbands came to visit every door, on the one hand, so that the spiritual plant husbands under him can recognize the new owner of the market, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as finding out how much "assets" he has, in case he is not clear when Ziyun Peak collects grain at the end of the year.

The lives of most spiritual plant husbands are all about farming and cultivation, farming and cultivation. Occasionally, they can go to the market, but they dare not step into the romantic places such as Wenxiang Pavilion to indulge in the melancholy of the moment.

The same is true for Chen Mo.

In these two months, it is impossible for him to comprehend the formation every day.

No matter how much leisure time he has, he still has to spend a lot of time meditating and eating spiritual food every day.

Now, the "Huaishan Yangqi Gong" has increased to 72 points, and it is still stable.

The "Cicada Hidden Technique" has broken through to the realm of mastery, and now Chen Mo's aura is becoming more and more difficult to figure out.

If he wants, he can completely cover up some of his strength and make others think that he is only at the third level of Qi Refining.

As for the "Poison Detoxification Technique"?

There is still one missing ingredient in the medicine for the prescription. Although the realm has been improved, it does not have the actual combat ability.

Now, the only thing that Chen Mo is looking forward to is the spell that he mastered at the beginning and has not broken through until now-the Rain-making Technique!

In the spiritual field, he raised his hand slightly.

A dark cloud suddenly condensed in the sky, and soon, a drizzle began to fall.

He controlled the clouds from far to near, and it took an incense stick of time to complete this rain-making.

"The rain-making technique at the great stage can only cover an area of ​​two acres." Chen Mo shook his head with some dissatisfaction, then opened the panel and his eyes stayed on [Increase Production].

[Increase Production (Orange): Incorporate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the technique of moving clouds and making rain to increase the production of spiritual plants. This talent can be integrated into the rain-making technique and other techniques, and the production of spiritual fields will increase by 200% (the rain-making technique can only be integrated after reaching the level of proficiency). ]

Three times!

As the spells improved day by day, Chen Mo became more and more aware of the horror brought by the planting talent.

If it was spiritual yellow rice, it would be okay. The increase of 200% was just a little more spiritual sand and spiritual stone. But if this talent was used to plant rare spiritual plants?

I'm afraid it would be hard not to cause a sensation!

"Rain-making technique, rain-making technique."

Chen Mo muttered in his mouth. This was just the most basic spell, and there were far more spells like moving clouds and making rain!

As far as he knows, spells such as "Raising Storms" and "Praying for Rain" can reach a spread of dozens of miles at a time. If the talent of "Increase Production" can be integrated into such spells, the output of the entire White Snake Market will have to be quadrupled!

Of course, the premise is that these lands are all his.

...

Another month after the talent upgrade.

The autumn is bright and refreshing.

Chen Mo ushered in his first harvest season in the White Snake Market.

From the outside, the twenty acres of spiritual fields are golden, and the ears of spiritual yellow rice are full. When the autumn wind blows, it swings back and forth, which is very beautiful.

However, walking into the formation, it is another scene.

The five acres of giant bone spiritual rice is normal. Its plants are tall and strong, and the yield itself is low, so there is not much change.

The ten acres of spiritual yellow rice are now almost lodging, and the top ears of rice are lying on the ground. If they are not harvested, they may not be able to keep up with the nutrient supply.

As for the last five acres of rice?

I don’t know if it’s because of the poor quality, the vitality has become extremely tenacious.

The yield of 1,200 jin per mu directly crushed the plant, but even if it grew horizontally, there was no sign of withering.

With the arrival of the harvest season, Chen Mo and Xiao Kang went to the field again with sickles.

It took half a day to harvest five mu of giant bone spiritual rice, less than 400 jin.

It took another day, and ten mu of 6,000 jin of spiritual yellow rice were piled behind the house, a whole hill, and even blocked Chen Mo's house.

Finally, it took another half a day to harvest the rice that had completely fallen on the ground.

The same 6,000 jin!

The same hill!

With these grains, Chen Mo has made up his mind that he can buy a pig, a cow, and three or four sheep next year, and these rice will be enough to feed them.

Farming is also a process of gradual accumulation.

If the scale is larger, it will delay his practice.

After all, no matter how much he plants, he still has to transform it into spiritual stones, and the ultimate purpose of transforming it into spiritual stones is to practice!

After collecting 2,000 kilograms of spiritual rice in the storage space, the next step is to practice while waiting for the grain collector to come.

After a whole year of hard work, Chen Mo finally stopped caring about the spiritual plants in the field these days. He took out the Jiji Formation to comprehend it again.

"Two low-grade spiritual stones can be used as the center of the formation, and some spiritual sand can be added around it..."

He thought about it, and at this moment he had a vague feeling of being close yet far away, as if the answer was right beside him, and he could get it as long as he broke through the window paper!

Sitting cross-legged, his thoughts gradually entered a state of concentration.

Chen Mo felt that he had entered a very strange state. Time seemed to no longer exist, and space seemed to no longer exist. The spiritual energy fluctuated in front of him, and the method of setting up the formation was deduced over and over again in his mind.

The sun rises and sets.

This time, he forgot about time.

Chen Mo, who had long been accustomed to meditation and hard training, had also remembered it and could dispel fatigue at any time.

When a cock crowed through the long night, Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes!

Three months, three whole months!

He finally understood!

He rushed out of the room impatiently, holding two low-grade spirit stones in his hands, stepping on the seven stars, and wandering around the house.

A moment later, two array eyes were found.

After another half a cup of tea, the spiritual energy under Chen Mo's feet suddenly rose!

The next moment, a temperature that did not belong to Qiu Han gradually rose.

"It's done! I did it!"

Just like when he set up the grass killing array, Chen Mo jumped up excitedly.

He had experienced the joy of harvest and enjoyed the pleasure brought by the upgrade of talent, but compared with this moment, the pleasure was simply incomparable!

This was the array he mastered with his own efforts and understanding, without relying on any external force.

After the joy, Chen Mo quickly regained his composure.

He laughed at himself: "It seems that I am not completely useless. I still have some talent."

Of course, if Song Yunxi heard this, he would definitely be the first to refute it.

In his opinion, being able to persist in hard practice is a very remarkable thing! Even in Ziyun Peak, there are not many people like Chen Mo who meditate and practice all year round!

Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings, perhaps this is what it means!