Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

Chen Mo stopped about fifty meters away from the two of them. He looked at the muscular and cheeky Xiao Changhua from a distance and frowned slightly.

Curiosity killed the cat.

He is not very interested in knowing other people's secrets.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Wang Lixia over there coughed twice and said, "Come here too."

"Me? Past?" Chen Mo asked back.

"You should also come and listen and see if you are interested."

As soon as he said this, Xiao Changhua looked at Wang Lixia in surprise, "Are you going to let him participate in this matter?"

"Whether he goes or not is his business."

Chen Mo approached slowly. This time, the black-faced monk on the second level of Qi Refining who had entered Taoism through martial arts no longer looked like a cat with fried hair, wary of him.

"Please say it again." Wang Lixia spoke slowly.

In Chen Mo's eyes, the old man was getting older.

Xiao Changhua hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "This is what happened. There is a mine between Ziyun Peak and Huangyun Peak. After years of digging, a lot of spiritual stones and spiritual sand were obtained. I heard that about a year ago, The cave of the ancient immortals was dug there.”

After saying this, Chen Mo suddenly lost interest.

What kind of paradise, does it have anything to do with him?

How can one expect to get any benefit from a person who is at the first level of Qi Refining?

Seeing that he was a little distracted, Xiao Changhua sneered in his heart and continued: "However, there seems to be a ban on that cave heaven paradise, and only monks in the early stage of Qi refining can enter."

"So you plan to ask senior to go with you?" Chen Mo said.

"That's right! The Qingyang Sect has semi-disclosed this secret. As long as they can help them get the magic weapon and elixir in the Cave Heaven Paradise, they can successfully join the Qingyang Sect! And it is also the main peak." Xiao Changhua said.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what do you think?" Wang Lixia, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked.

"Me?" Chen Mo was a little surprised. After thinking for a moment, he said, "It's been nearly a year since the Cave Heaven Paradise was discovered?"

"That's right."

"No one managed to get the treasure inside for a year?"

"right!"

"Is it dangerous? Will anyone die?"

"It is said that due to being buried underground for a long time and having to be nourished by spiritual veins, a lot of evil spirits are nourished there." Xiao Changhua smiled contemptuously, "If it were simple and no risks were needed, would Qingyang Sect announce this news?"

"Then why do you think you can do it?"

"When did I say I was going?" Xiao Changhua asked with a straight face.

"Then you..." Chen Mo suddenly turned to look at Wang Lixia, and instantly figured out everything!

That’s right!

Since the Qingyang Sect released this news, they naturally wanted to recruit a large number of casual cultivators from Fangshi to serve as cannon fodder.

Of course, you can only enter at the early stage of Qi refining, so naturally the third level of Qi refining has the greatest chance of success.

Although Wang Lixia doesn't know how long it will be before she declines, looking at her current appearance, it may be difficult to improve... In this case, taking a risk before death is indeed a reasonable choice!

"senior?"

"Do you think I should go?" Wang Lixia asked.

"Listen to what Fellow Daoist Xiao said, I'm afraid this will be a life-and-death situation!" Chen Mo said solemnly.

If the other party never comes back, he may not have anything to rely on when selling grain again at the end of the year!

Wang Lixia looked at the two people opposite her, then raised her eyes to look at the mountains in the distance. She supported her stooped body with the crutches in her hands, and a confused look appeared on her face with criss-crossed wrinkles.

Neither Chen Mo nor Xiao Changhua spoke at this moment.

They all know that no one else can make decisions for her.

After a long while, Wang Lixia finally focused her eyes and said, "Go back first and let me think for two days."

"Okay! Farewell!" Xiao Changhua also brought the message.

Chen Mo did not leave in a hurry, but came to the field aside to spread rain for the spiritual field.

If the other party really chooses to take risks... it shouldn't be a desperate fight, then this spiritual field can only be left to him to take care of.

I don’t know if it’s a burden or luck!

After some clouds and rain, Chen Mo returned home.

…

Early the next morning, there was a faint knock on the door.

Opening the door, the person who came was none other than Wang Lixia!

Before Chen Mo could speak, the other party turned around and said, "Follow me."

The two of them came to Wang Lixia's cabin one after the other.

"Wait here."

The other party went back to the house to mind his own business. After a while, he came out carrying a sack: "This is 200 kilograms of spiritual rice. It is the grain I have saved over the years."

While talking, he took out a cloth bag and a porcelain bottle from his pocket.

"There are eight bigu pills and thirty taels of spiritual sand here. You can take them first."

Chen Mo's eyes widened.

He couldn't believe that these things would be given to him. This was a huge fortune for a casual cultivator!

"These things will be kept with you temporarily. If I can come back alive within three months, you will have to return them all." Wang Lixia looked serious.

"good!"

Chen Mo nodded seriously.

"If you die." When he said this, the other party's eyes darkened obviously, "Then you can help me take care of the spiritual field."

"Senior! You are afraid of bad luck if you go here! You don't have to go at all."

Compared with these resources, Chen Mo actually didn't want the other party to leave.

Although there is a lot of spiritual sand and rice, he can harvest these things as long as he is given three years.

However, three years is not enough for him to reach the third level of Qi Refining!

"I've made up my mind!"

Wang Lixia shook her head and returned to her indifferent tone.

Only she knows her situation best.

If you don't take a chance, you will only have one year to live at most. Instead of staying in the spiritual field and dying quietly, it is better to take the last chance!

"Senior, then I will help you take care of your five acres of spiritual land to help you triumph!" Chen Mo said, holding his fists.

Wang Lixia tapped her crutch lightly and said, "You have to be careful about that monk yesterday. I think he is not far away from breaking through the third level of Qi Refining!"

"I don't seem to have any contact with him, right?" Chen Mo was a little confused.

"Those two acres of spiritual land!"

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Is it possible that the other party also wants to lease those two acres of land?

"Thank you, senior!"

Having a coveted neighbor is not good news!

Wang Lixia gave a kind reminder, turned around and went back to the house, muttering: "Next year, who will own this spiritual field..."

The decision is made to die.

She should also know that this trip will lead to death, but she still embarks on this road of no return.

This is the sorrow and helplessness of the low-level monks!

Chen Mo stuffed away the bigu pills and spiritual sand that the other party had temporarily stored with him, picked up a bag of spiritual rice on the ground, and returned to his home.

Near noon, he looked at Wang Lixia from a distance and limped out of sight while leaning on a cane.

As for whether you can come back?

Chen Mo held the spiritual sand in his hand and began to meditate and cultivate immortality.