Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Yi Tingsheng was sitting in the Wenxiang Pavilion drinking spirit wine, and vaguely heard someone calling his name.

He turned around suddenly and saw a familiar figure.

The joy that was originally there for a moment was completely restrained in the blink of an eye.

Chen Mo didn't know why the other party had such an expression, so he took the initiative to step forward and pulled a stool to sit down.

"Yu Rou, a pot of Xianren Peak, Yi Daoyou's consumption today is on me."

Yi Tingsheng looked at Chen Mo, who was ordinary, and asked back: "Really?"

"It seems that you don't believe it, so forget it."

He shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it didn't matter.

"No, no, I believe it! I believe it!" The other party said anxiously.

He is not stupid? Someone invited him to drink and sleep with a woman, and he still refused? It's funny!

"Friend Yi, haven't seen you for two years?"

Yi Tingsheng pondered for a while and said, "It seems so, but I went to see you more than a year ago."

"You went to see me?" Chen Mo asked with a little doubt, "Then you should know that I went to the White Snake Market?"

When I left, there was still a big scene, not to mention that even the owner of the Niu Market was alarmed, and the news would be easily spread.

"More than that! I even came to your house." Yi Tingsheng shook his head, "But I heard from others that you don't farm anymore."

"Don't farm? Why not?"

"What? Didn't you follow the owner of the White Snake Market?"

"That doesn't stop me from farming!" Chen Mo was puzzled and didn't know who spread the rumor, "By the way, did you get any new seeds?"

This time, he suddenly came back to the Ancient Dust Market, this is the business!

"Hey!" Yi Tingsheng sighed at this moment, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all.

After a moment, he continued.

"About three years ago, for some unknown reason, the people sent by Ziyun Peak died or retreated, and there were finally no cultivators guarding my mysterious cave. I thought that fellow Daoist Chen had personally asked to buy spiritual seeds, so I risked my life to enter the cave again."

On the side, Chen Mo listened to the other party's vivid description, as if he was really near the secret realm!

"I remember telling you a few years ago that I finally cleared a narrow passage that was just enough for one person to pass through, right?"

Chen Mo nodded, it was true.

"But when I went there again two years ago, the road was blocked by vines again!" Yi Tingsheng showed helplessness on his face, "But when I thought of what Chen Daoyou said at the beginning, I gritted my teeth and spent half a year carefully opening a road. Guess what happened?"

"Did you find new seeds?"

"Yes!" Yi Tingsheng's tone became excited, "This time it's really seeds! It seems to be the fruit of a golden flower, with about 70 or 80 seeds on each flower."

"Where is it now?"

"Listen to me!"

"..."

Yi Tingsheng doesn't seem to like others interrupting him when he's making up stories.

"I collected more than 200 seeds in total. I wanted to go deeper, but I sensed a terrifying breath after a few steps. According to my hunch, if I go another seven or eight steps, I will be attacked by unknown monsters inside, so I retreated."

"Where are the seeds?"

"Don't worry! I'm talking about it now! Later, I retreated from the mysterious cave with fear. The first person I thought of was you, Chen Daoyou, so I went to find you as soon as possible, but when I heard that you left and didn't farm, I was immediately discouraged."

"..." Chen Mo was speechless for a while. Why did he say such nonsense? "You can give it to me now."

"Later..." The other party ignored him and continued to talk to himself, "I took the seeds to the market to sell. Not long after I set up the stall, a spiritual plant husband pointed at my nose and scolded me as a liar! He said that the seeds I sold didn't even have the breath of life, they were just guys!"

The breath of life?

Is there no breeding yet?

This was Chen Mo's first reaction.

"Take it out and show it to me?"

"I ate it."

"What?!" Chen Mo was stunned. It felt like what he had said for a long time was all nonsense! There were no seeds at all!

"I can't sell it again, and others accuse me of selling fake seeds. Why don't I eat it?"

"..." Chen Mo was speechless.

After so many years, this guy has improved in strength, but he is still as unreliable as before!

"Chen Daoyou, do you want more? If you want more, I'll help you find it!" Yi Tingsheng seemed to have met a big customer, and he spoke with a smile on his face again, "I tell you, this seed is amazing. After eating it, I feel that my comprehension has become stronger, and now I have the ability to remember everything I see."

"Remember everything I see?"

"Yes!"

As he said, he took out a travel diary from the storage ring, turned to the third page, and began to recite it.

Chen Mo stared at the content for a while, and it was indeed accurate every time!

So, he took out the spiritual plant atlas, turned to the page of giant bone spiritual rice, and said, "Take a look."

Yi Tingsheng took it and read it for about two or three breaths. Before he could react, Chen Mo took the book away again.

"Memorize it."

"Giant bone spiritual rice, first-level spiritual rice..."

More than 300 words in total, word for word!

Chen Mo's eyes widened, but he was a little unbelievable.

"What do you think? I didn't lie to you?" Yi Tingsheng said proudly, "If you want, support me. I will set off tomorrow. When I get the seeds, I will find you!"

"Support? How to support?"

"Give me money for the round trip."

Chen Mo's expression was a bit complicated. This guy still likes to cheat money! I don't know whether what the other party said is true or false!

The so-called photographic memory is probably not a natural talent!

"How much?"

"A low-grade spirit stone?"

"I didn't hear clearly, how much?"

"Fifty taels of spirit sand is fine."

"What?"

"Then twenty taels, no less."

Before Chen Mo could react, Yi Tingsheng cut his bones again.

When it was fifty taels of spirit sand, he was ready to agree. After all, for him, spirit sand is not a big deal now. Even if it is a gamble, this little money can be lost.

"Fifteen taels! If you bargain again, I won't go."

Bargain?

When did you bargain?

Chen Mo laughed for a while, but still nodded and took out fifteen taels of spirit sand from the storage ring and put it on the table.

"If you really find the seeds from the mysterious cave, I will use the spirit stones to collect them, how about that?"

Yi Tingsheng slyly put the spirit sand on the table into the storage ring, without looking at him, and kept saying "OK! OK!".

This made Chen Mo suddenly feel cheated!

But think about it, just treat it as helping an old friend.

If it weren't for the other party's mysterious red fruit, he wouldn't have awakened his spirit roots.

After finishing the business, the two sat in the fragrance pavilion and chatted for a while, until Yi Tingsheng hugged the female cultivator into the guest room, Chen Mo paid the bill and got up to leave.